Chapter 941 Perfect New Year’s Eve Dinner
Before noon, relatives arrived. Even though it was New Year's Eve dinner, it didn't have to be eaten at night.
I don’t know which year it started, but the New Year’s Eve dinner starts at one or two o’clock in the afternoon.
It is said that the reason is that whoever sets off firecrackers early will receive good luck early, and will have good luck.
As a result, the nominal New Year's Eve dinner was repeatedly brought forward, after all, everyone wanted to be lucky.
It’s not up to you to decide what time to eat.
After his parents arrived, Cai Gen put mahjong on the table for them, playing mahjong while waiting for dinner.
As for helping out in the kitchen, that's out of the question.
Ever since Cai Gen returned to his hometown five years ago, his parents have never extended a hand to such an important family banquet as long as it was in the store.
The original plan was to make two tables, so the waiter prepared two sets of eight bowls of ingredients.
However, when it comes to cooking, if you look at ordinary home-cooked food online, there is nothing wrong with it.
If you are making some dishes that test your skills, it is not something that can only be done temporarily.
In particular, the waiter is not familiar with Xi Bian. If he wants to hug someone's Buddha's feet, he won't give him a chance, and he will probably be kicked out.
The first set was made, and it looked good, but the taste was average. Cai Gen was very dissatisfied.
The second set was made, but it didn’t look good, but it tasted great, and the waiter was very dissatisfied.
Because there are no ingredients for the third set, the waiter can already tell that the New Year's Eve dinner is not perfect.
Cai Gen didn't dare to look at the waiter, and he still didn't dare to ask what the hidden words were.
The waiter simply held Xiao Tmall in his arms and headed out the door, but was stopped by Cai Gen at the door.
"Boy, what are you doing?"
"Boss, I think it's better not to ask for details."
"Then why are you taking me with you?"
Xiao Tian Mao originally played very well with Tuan Tuan, but it was very puzzling to be taken out by the waiter like this.
"Smelly cat, what else are you good for? Apart from being convenient for carrying things, what else are you good for?"
The waiter's idea is really straightforward. It seems that Xiao Tmall's identity as a warehouse keeper has been deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Cai Gen pulled the waiter and looked at his relatives playing mahjong in the room, feeling confused.
The waiter has already done a good job, but now that he has failed to make the eight bowls, he looks like he will have to find someone who knows the truth.
Even if Cai Gen didn't ask about these details, he could still guess the details.
There may be a restaurant that happens to be open for New Year's Eve dinner today, and it may happen to prepare eight large bowls.
The most important thing is that the cook who cooks is better than the waiter who cooks eight large bowls.
Now, the waiter is planning to go and, by the way, pack other people’s New Year’s Eve dinner in Xiao Tmall.
I really want to just leave it like this.
After all, it’s New Year’s Eve dinner, it’s very important, okay?
There is only one important holiday in a year among the three hundred and sixty-five days.
Cai Gen is most proud of letting his family have a perfect New Year's Eve dinner, and eating has always been important in his dictionary.
Otherwise, just this once, not the next time?
Cai Gen has already found many reasons that seem to be tenable.
In the end, Cai Gen still didn't let go. It wasn't just the waiter who was holding on tightly, but also the values that wanted to go astray.
If you eat it yourself, what will others eat?
My year is New Year, but other people’s year is Sunday?
"Boy, I won't ask for details."
"Well, boss, I'll go then."
"Let's just eat it. Don't go. I think we are actually doing pretty well."
"Boss, that's not perfect." He pulled the waiter into the store, walked back to the kitchen, and arranged for Xiao Sun Xiaoshui to take the food.
"Xiaoer, how can there be perfection in life?
Perfect things are definitely not real, incomplete beauty is the real beauty.
Forget it, we'll drink the chicken soup hot later, so I won't give it to you. I probably want you to savor it slowly. ”
Although the waiter was still reluctant, seeing that Cai Gen was very insistent, he obediently helped with the dishes.
There are seven members of Cai Gen's family, plus five people including Xiaosun, Shi Huozhu, Zhen Shuiyin, Xiaoer and Duan Xiaohong, for a total of twelve people.
Basically, the configuration is similar to that of Xiaonian, except that there is an extra waiter.
Originally, the waiter didn't want to serve it. After all, it didn't matter whether he ate it or not.
Cai Gen still pulled him over. The most important thing during the Chinese New Year was Quan He'er, who was known to be Xiao Sun's cousin.
Everyone is human, Cai Gen would not be stupid enough to call Xiao Xiao, the situation could easily get out of control.
When the parents saw it, they realized that since they were all relatives, there was nothing unusual about them.
It’s just that my father-in-law whispered to Cai Gen several times that he felt that it was not good for the second child to enter society too early and that he should go to school more.
Cai Gen could only explain that it was winter vacation and he would have to go back to school after the New Year. Only then did he dispel his father-in-law's worries.
The elders spoke, the juniors toasted, summed up the past, and made expectations for the new year. It was a step-by-step process, and everyone was happy to eat and drink.
No one raised any objection to the quality of the eight bowls.
Yes, in this peaceful atmosphere, whether or not you eat well or what you eat is no longer important.
The important thing is that everyone sits together, eating, laughing, drinking and chatting.
Xiao Tmall is more annoying. He can't be served on the table. He can only squat at Tuantuan's feet and keep acting cute.
Then, with Tuantuan's favor, he ate all eight bowls, but not on the table, but under the table.
When Duan Xiaohong drank her third cup, she let herself go a little bit, and happened to be next to Cai Tuantuan.
As a result, she became the kind of aunt who has the least discernment.
"Tuan Tuan, tell me, how did you do in the exam this year?"
Cai Gen didn't want to hear it at once. You can't stop your mouth even if you drink. Duan Tudou is really choking.
Hey, what does the test have to do with you?
If you do well in the exam, it doesn't make you beautiful.
If he doesn't do well in the exam, how embarrassed will the child be with so many people watching?
Shi Huozhu's emotional intelligence is much higher than that of Duan Xiaohong. He never forgets his original intention when drinking, and always takes care of Cai Gen's emotions, including Cai Tuantuan.
"Come on, Sister Duan, let's have a drink.
This year you have been annoying me a lot. Let’s laugh away our grudges. ”
Duan Xiaohong squinted her red eyes and looked at Shi Huozhu's half glass of white wine with a look of contempt on her face.
"Anyone toasting with half a glass of wine?
Without manners, you are worse than a child. ”
Seeing that Cai Tuantuan didn't answer immediately, maybe his grades were not satisfactory, and he was embarrassed to say it, so he started to persuade him.
"Tuan Tuan, it's okay. There's no shame in not studying well.
My aunt just graduated from elementary school, so she has lived for so many years.
From now on, if your aunt takes you into the industry, why not just have a bowl of rice and three drinks? ”
Sure enough, what you just said was despicable. Did you drink too much and reveal your true feelings?
Did he reveal his true intention of being a drunkard, an uneducated person, eating out and waiting to die?
Besides, the general context is, even though I graduated from elementary school, I am not a billionaire now?
You, a person who only earns a living by working for free, do you have any persuasiveness?
Is living your greatest desire?
Are you proud enough to be alive?
(End of chapter)