Qin Xue placed the dishes and chopsticks in place, pushed the stove under the table further inside, and asked everyone to take their seats.

"It's blessed, let's set off firecrackers and eat."

Qiao Youfu listened to his wife's shouts, grinned and lit the firecrackers at the door, then quickly retracted his hand and closed the door.

There was a crackling sound of firecrackers outside the door, bringing with it a fiery and festive atmosphere.

"Sit down and eat. Zhuzi, would you like something to drink?" Qiao Youcai asked Qin Xue, holding up a bottle of plum wine.

This is what I bought from the supply and marketing cooperative. It is similar to a fruit drink, with a light aroma of wine and is sweet.

Zhuzi looked at Qin Xue eagerly, "Mom, I want it."

Qin Xue smiled and said, "Pour him a cup, everyone will be happy today."

Zhuzi held the cup and thanked Qiao Youcai, "Thank you, uncle."

Qiao Youfu and Qiao Youcai stretched out their chopsticks at the same time, each grabbing a chicken leg.

One for Qiao Jiangxin and one for Zhuzi.

The Qiao family is having a great time, but the atmosphere in the other families is not the same.

Old Qiao family.

Lei Honghua cooked dinner again after many days. When the meal was served, she was so tired that she had no appetite.

When someone is cooking supper at home, at least there will be someone to help.

She was so lucky. The old man pretended to be dead, Qiao Jianguo slept until dinner was served, and Qiao Jianhua stayed at home with his wife and children. In such a cold day, there was no one to wash the onions for her.

The meal was served. Qiao Jianhua held a large bowl and picked out a large bowl for Xiaoping.

Qiao Jianguo looked like a man released from prison, he held the bowl and gulped down the food, picking out the food as he stuffed it into his mouth.

"This is tender chicken, why are you stewing it? You should stir-fry it with chili peppers and oil, that's when it will be fragrant."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what is this? I'm old. Liu Afang used to cook delicious food."

Qiao Jiuwang lowered his head and poured himself a glass of wine. He took a sip and then picked up a piece of chicken and stuffed it into his mouth.

No one said thank you for her hard work.

Lei Honghua was in low spirits and spirits. She suddenly missed the days before she separated from her family.

If she had known this earlier, she would have endured it.

Even though she has been raised for more than ten years and has become old, now she has regained her youth. Every day she is either working or on her way to work.

Does life depend on exercise? Or can working help you live longer?

"Eat, why not?" Qiao Jianhua came in and sat down after delivering the meal, and said to Lei Honghua.

Qiao Jiuwang didn't even raise his eyelids and reached out to pour a glass of wine for Qiao Jianhua.

"Don't worry about her, let's eat. She probably has a toothache again."

Qiao Jianguo asked in confusion, "Toothache?"

Qiao Jiuwang said, "Well, it's like gritting your teeth."

Qiao Jianguo burst out laughing, "Mom, why are you biting your teeth so hard that they hurt?"

Lei Honghua glared at Qiao Jianguo with no energy left, and said in a resentful tone, "Because I gave birth to a big son like you, your father is so happy. All day long, he has to hold on and grit his teeth to get by."

Qiao Jiuwang looked at Lei Honghua's hopeless face and said unhappily, "Today is your 30th birthday, can you control your mouth and say less unlucky words?"

Lei Honghua sighed, turned to Qiao Jianhua and said, "Can't this thirty-year-old girl come to the table to eat? We still have to bring food to her..."

Qiao Jianhua imitated Qiao Jiuwang's tone and said unhappily, "Don't mess around with the affairs between us husband and wife. Work more and talk less, and the family will become more and more harmonious."

Qiao Jianguo laughed when he saw Lei Honghua being humiliated.

Lei Honghua......

These days are really unbearable.