human suffering

Chapter 941 Perfect New Year's Eve Dinner

Before noon, the relatives arrived. Although it is a New Year's Eve dinner, it does not have to be eaten at night.

I don't know when it started, but the New Year's Eve dinner is always held at one or two o'clock in the afternoon.

It is said that it is because whoever sets off the firecrackers early, whoever receives the blessing early will have a good fortune.

As a result, the nominal New Year's Eve dinner was brought forward again and again, after all, everyone wanted to be auspicious, right?

What time to eat is not up to me.

After the parents arrived, Cai Gen set mahjong for them, playing mahjong while waiting for dinner.

As for helping in the back kitchen, that's impossible.

Since Cai Gen returned to his hometown five years ago, as long as this kind of important family banquet is in the store, his parents have never reached out.

The original plan was to make two tables, so Xiaoer prepared two sets of eight bowls of ingredients.

However, as for cooking skills, ordinary home-cooked dishes, if you look online, there is no problem.

If you cook some cuisines that test your skills, it will not work just by cramming.

In particular, Xiao Er was not familiar with Xi Bian, and if he wanted to hug the feet of the Buddha, he would not give him a chance, and he would probably be kicked out.

The first set was made, the appearance was good, but the taste was mediocre, Cai Gen was very dissatisfied.

The second set was made, but the appearance was not good, but the taste was very good, Xiao Er was very dissatisfied.

Because there are no ingredients for the third set, Xiao Er can already judge that the New Year's Eve dinner is not perfect.

Cai Gen didn't dare to look at Xiao Er, and he never dared to ask what the bottom line was.

Xiaoer was also straightforward, hugging Xiaotianmao, and was about to go out, but was stopped by Cai Gen at the door.

"Xiao Er, what are you doing?"

"Boss, I think it's better not to ask for details."

"Then what are you doing with me?"

Xiao Tianmao used to play well with Tuantuan, but it was very puzzling to be brought out by Xiaoer like this.

"Smelly cat, what else is your use? Apart from being convenient for loading things, what else is your use for?"

Xiao Er's thinking is really straightforward. It seems that Xiao Tmall's identity as a warehouse keeper has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Cai Gen was holding Xiao Er while looking at his relatives playing mahjong in the room, feeling confused.

Xiao Er has already stepped on it a little better, and now that the eight bowls he made are unsuccessful, it seems that he has to find someone who knows what to do.

Even if Cai Gen didn't ask about this detail, he could still guess that it was almost the same.

There may be a restaurant that is open today to receive the New Year's Eve dinner, and it may happen to prepare eight bowls.

The most important thing is that the cook who cooks is better than Xiaoer's eight bowls.

Now, Xiaoer is going to go, and by the way, bring back someone else's New Year's Eve dinner with Xiaotianmao.

I really want to be so vague.

After all, it's the New Year's Eve dinner, so it's very important, isn't it?
In the five days of 360, there is only one important festival in a year.

Giving his family a perfect New Year's Eve dinner is what Cai Gen is most proud of, and eating has always been very important in his dictionary.

Or, just this time, why not take it as an example?

Cai Gen has found many reasons that seem to be tenable.

After all, Cai Gen still didn't let go, and it was not only Xiaoer who was holding on tightly, but also the values ​​that wanted to go astray.

If you eat it yourself, what will others eat?

Is my year a year, but is someone else's year a Sunday?
"Xiaoer, I won't ask for details."

"Well, boss, I'll go then."

"Let's make do with it, don't go, I think, in fact, what we do is okay."

"Boss, that's not perfect."

Pulled Xiao Er into the store, walked back to the back kitchen, and arranged for Xiao Sun Xiaoshui to take the dishes.

"Xiao Er, how can there be perfection in life?
Perfect things are definitely not real, and incomplete beauty is the real beauty.

Forget it, let's drink the hot chicken soup later, I won't pour it for you, it probably means you savor it slowly. "

Although Xiao Er was still unwilling, but seeing Cai Gen was very persistent, he obediently assisted in taking the food.

There are seven members of Cai Gen's own family, including Xiaosun, Shi Huozhu, Zhenshuiyin, Xiaoer and Duan Xiaohong, making a total of 12 people.

Basically, the configuration is similar to that of Xiaonian, except that there is a small second.

Originally Xiaoer didn't want to serve it, after all, it doesn't matter whether he eats or not.

Cai Gen still pulled him over. The most important thing in the Chinese New Year is Renquanheer, who is obviously Xiaosun's cousin.

All people are all people, and Cai Gen would not be so stupid as to call Xiao Xiao here, and the scene would easily get out of control.

When the parents saw it, since they were all relatives, there was nothing to see outside.

It's just that my father-in-law whispered to Cai Gen several times, thinking that it is not good for Xiaoer to enter the society too early, and he should go to school more.

Cai Gen could only prevaricate, it was winter vacation, and he had to go back to school after the Chinese New Year, which dispelled his father-in-law's worries.

The elders spoke, the younger generation toasted, the past summary, the new year's expectations, and a set of procedures followed step by step. Everyone ate and drank happily.

No one raised any objections to the quality of the eight bowls.

Yes, in this peaceful atmosphere, it doesn't matter whether the food is good or not, and what you eat is no longer important.

What matters is that everyone sits together, eats, laughs, drinks, and chats.

Xiaotianmao is more troublesome, and can't go to the table, so he can only squat at Tuantuan's feet, constantly acting cute.

Then, under Tuantuan's pampering, he ate all eight bowls, but not on the table, but under the table.

When Duan Xiaohong drank the third cup, she let herself go a little bit, and happened to be next to Cai Tuantuan.

So, she became the kind of aunt who has the most eyesight.

"Tuantuan, tell auntie, how did you do in the exam this year?"

Cai Gen didn't want to listen to it right away, drinking can't stop you, Duan Tudou is really choking.

Hey, what does it have to do with you?
If you do well in the exam, it cannot make you beautiful.

If the test is not good, so many people are watching, how embarrassing is the child?

Shi Huozhu's EQ is much higher than Duan Xiaohong's, and he does not forget his original intention when drinking, and always takes care of Cai Gen's emotions, including Cai Tuantuan.

"Come, come, sister Duan, let's have a drink.

This year, you have been bear to me a lot, let's laugh away our grievances. "

Duan Xiaohong squinted her red eyes and looked at Shi Huozhu's half glass of white wine with contempt on her face.

"Is there a toast with half a glass of wine?

You are rude, you are not as good as a child. "

Seeing that Cai Tuantuan didn't answer immediately, maybe his grades were not satisfactory, so he didn't feel ashamed to say it, so he started to persuade him.

"Tuantuan, it's okay, it's not shameful if you don't study well.

My aunt graduated from elementary school, so she has lived for so many years.

In the future, when Auntie takes you into the industry, why not have a bowl of rice and three meals of wine? "

Sure enough, talking about it is wrong. Could it be that the truth is revealed after drinking too much?
In one fell swoop, he exposed his true intention of drinking, being uneducated, and waiting to die?

Besides, the general context is, even though I graduated from elementary school, I am not a billionaire now?

Do you have any persuasiveness for a person who lives like a rambunctious just by beating white strips?
Is life your greatest desire?

Is being alive enough for you to be proud of?

(End of this chapter)