Wearing to the 70s: Mr. Rough Man, Please Spare Me

Chapter 176 New Year's Eve Dinner

"Uncle Five, Aunt Five, you are here," Jianmin ran out, "What kind of food is this? It's so delicious."

Because he was afraid of the cold, An Xin specially used a towel to surround the basket. Unexpectedly, Jianmin's nose was really good.

An Xin twisted his little nose and said softly: "Are you a puppy? Your nose is so clever."

"Fifth Aunt, you are so awesome. You can guess all this. My grandma said that when I was little, I was called Goudan. Do you think I was born of a dog?" Jianmin looked at him with admiration. Peace of mind.

"Bah, bah, bah, Tong Yan Wuji! Tong Yan Wuji, you brat, why are you talking nonsense?" Fang Ping, who was passing by, heard this and hurried over, giving Jianmin a slap on the head.

Jianmin didn't quite understand and looked at the two of them innocently: "Isn't it true? Then why do you call me Goudan?"

Fang Ping and An Xin looked at each other and smiled, and then said: "Of course not, you were born from your mother's belly. I called you Goudan at that time because I thought the nickname would make a living. I stopped calling you when you could walk."

"Oh... Actually, I think Goudan sounds pretty good!" Jianmin said innocently, touching his head.

"Hahahaha! You will definitely regret it later!" If he had a mobile phone, An Xin would really like to record these innocent words so that they can listen to them when they grow up.

"Mom, I just made two dishes. If they get cold, you can warm them up later," An Xin said and handed the basket over, "By the way, I made a set of clothes for you two elders. I just asked Dou Xiao to let you go." In the house, remember to wear it tomorrow."

Fang Ping smiled from ear to ear: "You, you have such a big belly, why are you doing all this work? Your father and I both have clothes!"

"You have it, but it's an old one. It's a new year, so you have to wear something new. Besides, Sister Feng is the one doing the hard work, and I will provide the raw materials."

Speaking of Feng Xue, An Xin took out 300 yuan, stuffed it into Fang Ping's hand, and whispered: "This is the money for the cream, please keep it!"

Fang Ping pushed the money over and said, "How about you save it for my mother, and I'll ask you to get it when she needs it."

Keep it, save it later, and An Xin will still not know about her.

So how could she agree and put the money directly into Fang Ping's pocket: "Mom, don't push it away, otherwise everyone will think what we are doing. My sister-in-law just called you, so hurry up and get busy."

Fang Ping looked at An Xin helplessly, tapped her forehead: "You!" Then she carried the basket into the kitchen.

An Xin and Dou Xiao then went to the main room.When he arrived at the house, Dou Yong asked An Xin how he was doing. Knowing that he was doing well, he nodded, and then asked about Dou Xiao.

During the meal, the New Year's Eve dinner started as Dou Yong spoke.

"My fifth aunt must have made this sweet and sour pork ribs. It's so delicious!" Jianmin said with a shiny face as he gnawed on the ribs one by one.

"Aunt Wu also made this braised pork." Jianguo said not to be outdone.

Being able to taste one's own food is the greatest recognition of oneself, and peace of mind is naturally a good compliment.

"Fifth Aunt, I have guessed all your dishes. Which dish do you think I cooked?"

Hearing this, An Xin looked at Jianguo in surprise: "You did it too?"

"No, this kid insists on showing off his skills so that we can see if famous teachers produce great disciples?" Fang Ping looked at her eldest grandson with a joking look on her face.

"Then I have to taste it carefully!" An Xin said and tasted them one by one.

To be honest, they are all reluctant to cook with ingredients, but Jianguo was taught by herself, so she can guess it after tasting it.

However, she still pretended that she couldn't guess it after tasting it several times, which made the children laugh.

Not to be outdone, little Jianmin also recited the ancient poems he had learned recently, and Jiantai also showed up and told the story vividly to everyone.

"Meier Lan'er, why don't you sing a song for us." An Xin said, looking at the shy duo who looked envious but lowered their heads to eat.

"Yes, Uncle Wu also wants to hear you sing!" Dou Xiao followed An Xin's words and said.

Even Dou Yong joined in: "Grandpa also wants to hear it."

The two sisters looked at An Xin and Dou Xiao timidly, and then started singing folk songs after seeing their encouraging eyes.After the song, thunderous applause broke out.

The dinner table was peaceful for a while. Except for Lin Zhaodi's unhappy expression, everything else was fine.

After the meal, Fang Ping didn't ask An Xin to help her when clearing the table, so she picked up poker and taught the four brothers how to play Landlords.

"Second brother, hurry up, do you want it?" Dou Hai urged from the side.

"I... let me think about it!" Dou He hesitated.

Jiantai could not stand it and was guiding Dou He to play his cards.

"Second brother, you can't do it. We all started at the same level. Forget it if you can't compare to us. I didn't expect that you can't compare to Jiantai who is sitting in the audience." Dou Hai smiled without being polite at all, "How about Jiantai?" !”

This sentence made everyone roll their eyes. Dou Hai touched his nose and begged for mercy: "That's what I said, you don't have to look at me like this, right?"

Just when An Xin was looking forward to it, Lin Zhaodi, who had returned from cleaning up the kitchen, called her to her room.

Once inside, after closing the door, Lin Zhaodi knelt in front of An Xin with a "plop".

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing? Get up quickly, what's going on?" An Xin quickly helped Lin Zhaodi.

But Lin Zhaodi shook her head: "I can't get up, fifth brother and sister, I know you are kind. You helped me last time. Can you help me again this time?"

"Sister-in-law, please get up first. If anything happens, let's sit up and talk."

An Xin tried to help Lin Zhaodi up again, but she still couldn't. The main reason was that she didn't dare to use too much force. What if she couldn't hold on?

"Fifth younger brother and sister, you don't need to help me. I won't get up if you don't agree." Lin Zhaodi said stubbornly.

Isn't this moral kidnapping? She could kneel down if she wanted to. An Xin couldn't help but feel unhappy. She ignored Lin Zhaodi and was about to open the door and go out.

But he hugged Lin Zhaodi to An Xin's legs, with tears in his eyes, and choked with sobs: "Fifth younger brother and sister, I really have no choice, so I beg you."

Seeing Lin Zhaodi like this, An Xin couldn't help but soften a little: "Sister-in-law, if you want to say anything, just say it directly. It doesn't have to be like this. If you kneel down, then I can only leave."

"Okay, I'll get up, don't leave, don't leave!" After saying that, Lin Zhaodi also got up.Then she revealed her purpose.

"What are you talking about? Lin Zhaodi, how dare you say it? You are so shameless. I call you sister-in-law not because I respect you, but because you are the wife of Brother Dou Xiao. You are nothing in my heart." An Xin couldn't help but exclaimed. When he got up, his voice became much louder.

"Shh! Fifth younger sister, please keep your voice down, aren't I discussing this with you?" Lin Zhaodi had to cover An Xin's mouth.