Chapter 723: A good plan for New Year’s Eve dinner
Lin Yi was so angry that she moved her hands without any scruples.
Zhang Anfeng, however, had to take care of his little son with a leg pendant who was frightened by his wife's sudden rush. Naturally, he was restrained. After a while, there were several **** marks on his face and neck, which were scratched by fingernails.
Lin Yi felt even more angry when she saw that he was so precious to the little son in front of her who had been secretly hidden before, "You are so precious to him. Our son is still recovering in the hospital, and no one went to see Xiaoxuan during the Chinese New Year. You actually Dare to bring the son born to such a little **** to the old house to recognize his ancestors, are you worthy of me and Xiaozhou?"
As he spoke, he looked at Little Douding who was being protected by her husband, "He's just a little bitch, he deserves it!"
"That's enough!" Zhang Anfeng couldn't help but shouted, stretched out his hand and pushed hard, "Yangyang is also my son, his biological son. Didn't you know this a long time ago? I have to take him back sooner or later."
"Okay, okay," Lin Yi was pushed and staggered, almost sitting on the threshold, grinding her teeth and laughing angrily, "If he can step into our door, my surname will not be Lin! The one who is raised outside will be here. Even if you die, you can only support me outside and still recognize your ancestors. If I live for a day, you can’t even think about it!”
“You shrew! Our Zhang family’s genealogy has none of your business!”
…
Zhang Lingzhou, who was forgotten at the door, also looked at his half-brother with evil eyes. No one knew better than him why this child appeared in their Zhang family's old house at this time.
He is useless and has no value in training. Even his biological father has given up on him now!
Looking at his mother who was so angry that he was almost crazy, and then looking at his father who never looked at him from beginning to end, and listening to the two of them yelling at each other like enemies, Zhang Lingzhou felt that the devil in his heart was rising like crazy, and every word was tempting him. Looking at him.
Kill this brother!
This is a scourge, just kill him!
"enough!"
The person who interrupted the couple's fight was Zhang Nachuan, who had reached the end of his patience. As soon as he opened his mouth, the noisy hall suddenly fell silent.
“Get out of here, everyone!”
"Dad," Zhang Anfeng said with blood on his face, he turned to his father and forced a smile, "You see, Lin Yi is not willing to let Yangyang in. He is still so young, so we can't let him live outside by himself. No, let the child stay with you. Yangyang is obedient. He can usually do things like dressing, eating and washing by himself. Now that An An is not here, you are bored in the old house. You can teach him to draw when you have nothing to do. Painting or something.”
Lin Yi could not help but tremble when she heard this. The abacus beads were almost falling off her face!
But the decision-making power on this matter does not lie with me. Even at this juncture, the old man is still the absolute authority.
Zhang Lingzhou moved his mouth and firmly held the armrests of the wheelchair.
The mother and son waited nervously for the old man's reply.
Fortunately, Zhang Nachuan did not disappoint them this time.
“Whoever gives birth is responsible for it. I don’t have the time or obligation to look after a baby for you. Let’s take it away together!”
"dad…"
Zhang Anfeng wanted to try harder, but Leng Buding looked into the old man's extremely impatient eyes, trembled his lips, and swallowed back what he originally wanted to say, and said goodbye dryly, "Dad, then you have a good rest, I will come back another day." Bring Yangyang over to see you.”
Lin Yihong watched with eyes as she hugged the little **** and left in a hurry. She took her son and greeted the old man, and then left in a hurry.
She has to do something, and she must not let that little **** threaten Xiaozhou’s status!
As soon as the people left, the hall suddenly became quiet.
Zhang Ye came in with cleaning tools and looked up at the old man who was still sitting at the top.
You could see that his originally upright sitting posture had already become a lot more rickety without even realizing it.
“Uncle!”
“Let’s clean it up first.” Zhang Nachuan waved his hand and said in a low voice, “After cleaning up, bring me a pen and paper.”
Zhang Ye was shocked when he heard the instructions behind him. He didn't dare to ask more about what he suddenly wanted to write, so he just said yes in a low voice.
All he knew was that the boss’s plan had completely pushed the old man away!
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On this day, some people live like a year, while others feel that this time passes extremely fast.
Chatting, drinking tea, basking in the sun and playing games, I looked up unknowingly and saw that the sun was setting in the west, the sunset was filling the sky, and the day was coming to an end in a blink of an eye.
Jiang Lingxi strolled into the kitchen of the guest house.
This place was taken over by Jiang Wenhui and Gao Lan in the afternoon to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner for the whole family in the evening.
Jiang Runcheng and Jiang Lingxu were also promoted to young men and were responsible for simple tasks such as washing and chopping vegetables.
Shen Yunqing wanted to help, but was pushed out as soon as he stepped into the kitchen door.
In Jiang Wenhui's words: Without her son-in-law present, she would feel more comfortable scolding Fang Qiu in the kitchen. Jiang Lingxi was directly excluded from the kitchen simply because she could make milk tea in a way that ordinary people could not accept.
But after coming in, you can just hang around and taste the freshly cooked dishes without volunteering to eat them. That's okay.
“The lotus root clips that have just come out of the pot, be careful when they are hot.”
“Xixi, do you want the sweet and sour fish to be sweeter or more sour?”
“Don’t put more shredded **** in this dish. Neither Xixi nor Yunqing like it.”
“Is there some skin left in the dumplings? The durian used for this fried durian cake has not been used up yet. How about filling it with durian filling?”
After listening to her daughter’s suggestion, Jiang Wenhui nodded with difficulty after two seconds of silence, “Then make it stuffed with durian stuffing.”
Who makes my daughter want to eat it? At worst, she will cook it alone later!
Jiang Lingxi walked around the kitchen, was fed three-thirds full, and gave valuable opinions on many dishes. Finally, she came out of the kitchen with a plate of freshly fried assorted meatballs.
When he returned to the hall, he greeted Shen Yunqing and Xu Ling'an, "It's just been fried, come and try it."
When night falls, the New Year’s Eve dinner that has been busy all afternoon is finally served.
Together with Xia Zhi, eight people sat down around a large round table that was rarely used.
“Would you like some wine tonight?”
“Let’s have something red, the new year will be prosperous!”
Xia Zhi went to get red wine and came back. Afraid that the two youngest ones at the dinner table would not be used to drinking it, he thoughtfully brought an extra bottle of fruit wine with a very low alcohol content.
Filled the wine glass and turned on the TV.
There will be no updates on "Empress Yuan Zhao" tonight. All channels in Huazhou are broadcasting the same program, the Spring Festival Gala.
Jiang Lingxi looked at the New Year's message that Wei Minmin had just sent her on her phone, and replied with a New Year's greeting to her. She raised her head and reminded the others at the dinner table: "Minmin just sent me a message saying that she will be there tonight." program."
“What program is it?”
“Short piece, and a singing part.”
“She has two shows by herself, this girl is amazing!”
“This girl is Xixi’s good friend. I’ve even met her in person. She’s pretty and heroic. You’ll want to watch her show later.”
While New Year’s Eve dinner was being eaten, the Spring Festival Gala programs started one after another.
Not only Wei Minmin, but also Jiang Lingxi saw many familiar faces on the Spring Festival Gala stage.
I have had contact with Jiang Kaiyuan, Lin Yan and others, as well as many artists and celebrities whom I have met once or a few times but are not very familiar with.
As each amazing or outstanding program was broadcast, the hot search list was also very busy, and many topics appeared in turn, all of which were clicked to comment on the performance of various performers on the stage of this year's Spring Festival Gala.
Halfway through the midnight meal, we finally waited for Wei Minmin’s skit.
Jiang Lingxi paid more attention to the show.
Others at the dinner table also looked more seriously.
After watching the skit, Jiang Wenhui rubbed her cheeks that were sore from laughing, "It's quite funny, better than the previous one."
“This girl is quite talented at being funny!”
After a few more shows, everyone at the dinner table watched Wei Minmin change into a fairy-like dress, her hair and makeup were drastically changed, and she sang a current song on the same stage with three other female stars. Song of fire.
“The one standing on the far left is the girl Minmin, right?”
“This is such a big change!”
Soon, Jiang Lingxi saw the latest topic about Wei Minmin on the hot search list: #伟民民: Seamlessly switching between goddess and female nerve#
Jiang Lingxi: “…”
I have to say, this sums it up perfectly!