Farmer's Wife Kyungsoo

Chapter 864

Soon, Yi Chengan also came back.

After getting the people settled properly, they went into the kitchen to help Jingxiu.

Fang Tang and Jiang Yuyan also got in.

In the main hall, only Mrs. Feng, Mrs. Feng, Mrs. Fang, Mrs. Yi Zhang, Feng Wan, and two little guys remained.

The juniors all gathered around the kitchen.

The kitchen suddenly seemed a little crowded.

"Why are you all here?" Jingxiu asked with a smile.

"Sister, what can I do for you? I can't come here for free every time. I can help you with something."

"Since you want to help so much, let's make dumplings. Whoever makes the dumpling can eat it by himself."

"Okay! I'm sure it's well wrapped!"

"Don't underestimate my craftsmanship!"

A group of people started making dumplings noisily.

Yi Chengan was in charge of rolling out the dough, and the dumpling filling was ready.

Jingxiu demonstrated two, and let everyone play freely.

Well, anyway, the bag is not good, so can they eat it by themselves?
It doesn't matter, the most important thing is to be happy.

"This is a copper plate that I cleaned. I can wrap two of them. It will be a good fortune in the coming year."

Jingxiu put a handful of copper plates on the table.

Another plate of salt, a plate of chili, and this pepper powder were brought over.

"If you eat these things...you can ask for blessings!"

"Ah, sister, do you want to be so cruel!"

Fang Tang pointed at the dishes on the table, his teeth chattering.

If you eat this, it's worth it!
"For Chinese New Year, we want to be happy, just treat it as playing a game, don't deliberately wrap this kind of dumpling so that it shows flaws.

You practice your hands first, and you can continue to wrap until you look good. "

After Jingxiu finished speaking, everyone drooped their heads.

Well, tonight's New Year's Eve dinner is not an easy one.

Jingxiu winked at Yi Chengan, took Chunmei Qiuju and the others to continue helping.

The group quickly regained their vitality, chatting and laughing while making dumplings, and from time to time, there were two sounds of disgust.

Laughter spread into the main hall.

The people in the main hall also laughed happily.

Time passed gradually in this joyful atmosphere.

It was getting late, and there were snowflakes in the sky again.

The New Year's Eve dinner is on the table.

The food is full of color, fragrance and taste, which makes people's mouth water.

Under Yi Chengan's cover, Jingxiu secretly exchanged a lot of food in the space.

Like steak, like pasta.

Everyone is also used to the weird food that Jingxiu cooks occasionally.

Each of them was holding chopsticks, their eyes were shining.

The two tables in the main hall were connected, and everyone sat together, so lively.

The first position is Mrs. Feng, Mrs. Feng, then Mrs. Fang, Mrs. Yi Zhang, Feng Wan, and Mr. Jiang.

Fang Tang regarded himself as a junior, and sat beside Yi Chengan.

Then Jingfeng and Yi Chengwang were lined up one at a time.

On Jingxiu's side, Jiang Yuyan, Hu Xiaodie and Xiao Yuewen sat up.

The two little girls were talking and laughing, very happy.

Jing Feng's eyes are always looking towards this side if there is nothing in it, Jing Xiu just pretends not to see it.

Two children, Yi Jingle and Yi Jingyu, each holding a feeding bottle, are sitting in the cradle, eating happily.

The reason why Jingxiu was looking for this thing was that he bought it from a passing merchant once in a while, and it was very good for breastfeeding children.

The family also tacitly did not ask more questions.

Mrs. Feng picked up the wine glass and said something with emotion, and the New Year's Eve dinner officially began.

"Come on, eat dumplings!"

As soon as Old Master Feng spoke, Jing Xiu's voice rang out.

(End of this chapter)