I just want to study hard

Chapter 6 The Unique Taste of the Year

Xiao Yu wanted to try, but finally gave up.

For those who celebrate the new year, if you make him angry again, everyone will not be able to think about it this year.

Besides, why do it yourself.

Isn't there Xiao Qing?

Xiao Yu didn't believe it, she couldn't resist deliberately provoking it.

This, she is good at...

He glanced at Xiao Qing who was sitting between the two of them, swinging her legs and humming.

Xiao Yu pursed her lips and chuckled, lowered her head and continued to read the book.

"The meal is ready." Wang Meifen's loud roar came from outside the house.

Because there is a hall in the middle, the sound diffuses, and it is not easy for the room to hear it.

If you don't shout at the top of your voice, you can't hear it at all in the room.

Xiao Qing immediately jumped up, planning to help serve the meal.

But in the next second, the right foot that stepped forward was fixed in place.

Looking back at Xiao Yuan, his big bright eyes rolled around, obviously thinking of some bad idea.

'Just know. 'Xiao Yu lowered her head and snickered dumbly.

"Xiao Yuan, it's time to eat..." Xiao Qing kicked his foot.

Holding his throat with a evasive expression: "Help serve the meal."

Dead, dead, really dead this time!

Why can't I keep my mouth shut, won't I be beaten?
No way!No way! ?

Today is New Year's Eve, Xiao Qing shrank her head, lowered her head and twirled her fingers.

Mingming was terrified to death in his heart, but he just refused to admit defeat!
slap~
The head was patted down by the book, Xiao Qing trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes.

"Brother, no big or small."

The gentle voice of chuckling reached his ears, and a gust of cold wind enveloped his body.

Xiao Qing shuddered and looked back.

The door of the room is open, but there is still Xiao Yuan's figure...

Four bowls of poached eggs, one side dish!
Two white steamed buns, this is Xiao Yuan's breakfast.

Simple and hearty, and most importantly, a meal with the family.

When he looked up, Xiao Yuan found his mother, older sister, and younger sister were all staring at him.

When he found out, he quickly lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong.

"what happened?"

Xiao Yuan bit the poached egg and drank the soup.

Hmm~ sweet!
The three women looked at each other, but Xiao Qing couldn't help it: "Brother, you...don't have a headache recently?"

"It doesn't hurt. It's fine after being discharged from the hospital last time. Didn't the doctor check everything?" Xiao Yuan said.

Xiao Qing's eyes were confused, Xiao Yuruo nodded with some understanding.

Only Wang Meifen's eyes flickered, tears were faintly visible...

In her opinion, her son has really grown up.

Growth is a long process, but maturity is only a moment.

The catastrophe in the hospital last time, now it seems that it is not all bad.

Misfortune and fortune, who knows until the end!
"You two girls, I hope you can treat your brother well." Wang Meifen hit the heads of the two of them with a spoon.

Xiao Qing shrank her head, shut up and ate.

Xiao Yu frowned, and didn't say anything, why did he have to be scooped.

However, the Great Demon King has really changed a lot.

Especially in the past few days, he has become less and less like him.

But this...it's good!

After dinner, when it was time to post the Spring Festival couplets, the two opposite families had just woken up.

It's hard to take a vacation and don't sleep in.

Even when I wake up, I want to spend more time in bed.

Zhang Xiang's mother went out in the cleaned clothes prepared in advance and prepared to cook.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Xiao Yuan's brother and sister who were posting couplets.

'The one standing on the stool is Xiao Yuan? 'Zhang Xiang's mother looked strange.

"Xiao Yuan, posting couplets!" Zhang Xiang's mother laughed.

Xiao Yuan turned his head and said politely: "Well, Auntie, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year, Auntie." The twins said in unison.

"Happy, happy, I'll give you a big red envelope later." Zhang Xiang's mother happily went to the kitchen.

Every time she saw these two girls, she was filled with envy.

How nice would it be if I had a daughter?
The door next door opened, and it was He Zema who was rubbing the wheelchair: "Xiao Yuan, Xiao Qing, Xiao Yu, are you up so early?"

"Well, my brother got up early, so everyone got up."

Xiao Qing resolutely rejected the blame, neatly, and she knew it was not the first time she said so.

Xiao Yuan didn't speak, but glanced at her with a cold face.

What do you mean, experience it yourself!

Xiao Qing shivered, thinking to herself, 'Isn't she getting carried away with complacency? '

"Hello, Auntie, Happy New Year." Xiao Yu said with a cold face.

Xiao Yuan also followed politely and said hello: "Happy New Year, Auntie, He Ze hasn't gotten up yet?"

"Lying on the bed and reading a book!" Mother He laughed.

There was the sound of a lock being unlocked at the top of the stairs, and it was He Yu who came out.

Wearing a padded jacket, wrapping himself tightly.

Although her house is independent, but because the place is too small, it is not the originally planned room.

There was neither heat nor a stove.

Therefore, you can only heat yourself!

Fortunately, I can stay at home during the day, but my hands are very cold when I study at night.

"morning."

After greeting a few people, He Yu pushed her mother to the kitchen: "Mom, I'll make breakfast."

"Not only breakfast, but also lunch and evening have to be prepared in advance. I'm usually not at home, so it's not just me who cooks."

"Not all of you are here today, just take a rest for two days!"

"Mom doesn't have enough rest, she sits in a wheelchair every day." Mama He patted the armrest.

"Mom~" He Yu refused.

"Okay, okay, Mom was wrong."

Mother He snickered and let her daughter push herself into the kitchen.

The narrow-flow kitchen is arranged in an orderly manner. On one side are the stove, counter, pots and pans, seasoning, and sink.

On one side is a clean aisle, just wide enough to accommodate a wheelchair.

The height of the stove and sink is also different from that of ordinary kitchens.

No matter what, they were half a stature shorter.

The bottom is full of drawers with handles, which reach the floor.

Write the label on the drawer with white paper, and then seal it with tape to prevent it from being stained by oily smoke and water stains.

As soon as He Ma entered the kitchen, it was as if she was in her own territory, and she got busy like a fish in water.

Grab a handful of beans in this drawer, rice in that drawer, and a pot from the cabinet under the sink.

Put the ingredients in a bowl and wash them in front of the sink. The smooth and smooth performance made He Yu unable to intervene.

The aisle is just that wide, just fit a wheelchair.

She was in the way instead.

The stove, chopping board, sink, etc. are only as high as her thighs.

Not standing, not squatting, but a horse stance is just right.

But for a while, my mother stepped back, and then went in again.

"Okay, don't get in the way here, take the bowls and chopsticks back and put them on."

Mother He handed over the bowls and chopsticks on her lap, and drove He Yu out of the kitchen directly.

Speechlessly looking at the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, He Yu resigned to her fate and walked home.

Seeing the couplets pasted on the door of Xiao Yuan's house, his face darkened: "He Ze, don't get up to post the couplets yet."

He Ze, who was lying on the bed reading martial arts novels in the room, heard the roar of the second sister.

A wit got up, grabbed his coat and ran: "Here we come."

He didn't want to make the second sister angry, and there would be no good fruit to eat.

I was posting couplets at the door with my dad when Zhang Xiang's mother came back from the kitchen.

"Pasting the couplet so early, the father and son are really diligent."

Hearing Zhang Xiang's mother's praise, He Ze and his son looked at each other with wry smiles.

Neither of them wanted to, but they couldn't stand the tigress at home.

Momochiji, you're going to die...

He glanced at the opposite door's house, and then at the couplet that He Ze and his son were about to put up.

Zhang Xiang's mother returned home with a smile on her face, and when she opened the door, her face changed.

The eldest son was lying on the sofa watching the news with a serious face.

The youngest son stayed in the room, and he hasn't even come out until now.

husband……

Pushing open the door of the master bedroom, Zhang Dongbao was laid out in big characters on the bed, sleeping soundly, snoring loudly.

Zhang Xiang's mother gritted her teeth, looked at other people's homes, and then at her three men.

"What time is it, don't get up yet."

"Honey, today is the Chinese New Year, I will sleep more."

"Sleep, sleep, sleep, wake up and pick the bean sprouts."

"Zhang Shuo, Zhang Xiang, get out and post the couplet."

"Mom, it's never too late to post after dinner."

"Now... hurry up."

"Get up, get up...don't get up for me yet."

Zhang Xiang's mother roared and clapped, and Zhang Xiang's brothers cried like ghosts and wolves.

Let the quiet and deserted morning be full of hustle and bustle, and also make the small building full of life.

Xiao Yuan, who was reading in the room, looked up, with a smile on his lips.

This familiar drama still sounds so interesting!

Xiao Qing stuck her head out, as if she could see through the wall, and said, "Brother Zhang Xiang was beaten again."

"Deserving it."

Xiao Yu said something with a cold face, and continued to recite her English words.

"He, if he doesn't yawn for a day, he will panic!" Xiao Yuan agrees with the younger sister, he deserves it.

If I don't get two slaps a day, I feel uncomfortable all over.

Reopening the book in his hand, Xiao Yuan immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge again.

Greek mythology, so profound!

There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning...the joy is boundless...

At night, when it was getting dark, all the lights in the hall were turned on.

The doors of the three houses were wide open, and they didn't care about the rapid flow of heat in the house.

In the connected kitchen, it was steaming.

Even the once-cold hall has warmed up...

Delicious food was served on the table one after another, filling the coffee table.

The children of each family kept shuttling between the kitchen and the house, meeting each other and playing and chasing each other.

At this time, the taste of the year is still very strong...

Before the New Year's dinner was finished, dance music played at Zhang Xiang's house.

A full set of home audio with clear sound quality.

With the door open, the music hall could hear clearly.

Zhang Dongbao walked out of the house: "It's all finished! For the Chinese New Year, let's have fun?"

"Wife, wife..."

"understood."

Zhang Xiang's mother yelled in the kitchen, and then the snowball lights in the hall turned on.

The hall was immediately filled with colorful light spots...

It was originally an office building, and such a large hall was used to hold dances and events for the employees.

Now, it is convenient for them.

Whose holiday can be as lively as a dance party?
That's it... oh... there's no other home...

Zhang Xiang's mother came out wearing a long skirt with a bright smile: "Jump up, haha..."

He Ze's parents also came out, dancing the classic four steps.

Don't look at Mama He in a wheelchair, dancing is not inferior at all, the wheelchair turns around and is full of flexibility.

As for Zhang Xiang's parents, they talked and laughed even more vigorously.

After a while, Zhang Xiao's parents upstairs also came down.

"I heard movement downstairs, and the two of us came to join in the fun."

The two stood facing each other, with their left hands resting on their waists and shoulders, and their right hands folded together and clasped tightly.

Turn your feet and tap your toes onto the dance floor.

"Haha, you dance really well."

Wang Meifen stood aside, shaking her body from side to side, beating the beat with her hands.

"Mei Fen, come quickly, come together."

Zhang Xiang's mother, who was dancing wildly with her husband, ran over and pulled Wang Meifen onto the dance floor.

A group of people sang and danced, bringing the atmosphere of the New Year to a climax.

(End of this chapter)