After the six-minute sound of firecrackers, Lin Qingqing and her group brought their children out to the Lin residence for lunch.
Lin Qingqing looked at the large round table that Song Yiyuan had specially brought, which was filled with hot dishes.
It's really colorful, with all kinds of dishes.
One piece of pork can be cooked in six or seven different ways.
Lin Li's mouth was grinning from ear to ear.
Aunt Lin looked at the table full of dishes with a happy face.
This is what it means to celebrate the Chinese New Year.
Song Yiyuan went to the storage room and took out a bottle of Maotai, which was specially supplied by the state.
When Lin Qi saw the Maotai, he immediately waved his hand: "So many grown men are drinking it like water. It's a waste to drink this wine. Take it back for your dad."
Father Lin and Uncle Lin smacked their lips, apparently wanting to drink very much.
Lin Qingqing placed the child in the stroller. Upon hearing this, she smiled and said, "Mom, didn't you say that we should eat and drink the best during the New Year so that we can have good luck every year in the future?"
Song Yiyuan had already opened the wine.
"Drink this today, Dad. I'll pour it for you."
As he spoke, Song Yiyuan took the wine glasses from Lin's father and Lin's uncle and poured wine.
Lin Li also handed over his glass: "I'll drink a glass of the leader's wine too, to see what it tastes like."
"I want one too."
Xiaomei also brought her cup over.
This is how the New Year’s Eve lunch began.
Although we prepared a lot of dishes today, no one ate much of the staple food, so there wasn't much left over.
But according to Lin Li, there is surplus every year, and there is always some food left over every day.
After dinner, Lin Qingqing took her children and Song Yiyuan to the military compound.
We had the New Year’s Eve dinner at the Song family’s house.
After the Lin family cleaned up the living room, they started making dumplings.
The men went to the next yard to play cards and chat.
At half past one, Lin Qingqing arrived at the military compound.
When the Song family heard the car horn, they all ran out to greet them.
The four children are growing bigger and bigger. Now they are ten months old, which is when they are the cutest with their chubby hands.
Everyone rushed to hold it.
So every time Lin Qingqing came to the Song family, she never brought a stroller.
When Lin Qingqing got out of the car, she saw that the Song family's couplets with the word "Fu" had been posted.
Everywhere is red, and it looks like the atmosphere of the New Year.
After Song Yiyuan put Lin Qingqing down, he drove to the front seat and put down the daily necessities he had brought.
They stayed in the military compound for the next two days and would go back after the Lunar New Year.
"Mom, this is the meat, fried meatballs, and steamed buns my mother made."
Lin Qingqing pointed at the big bag of food that Song Yiyuan had placed at the door.
Song Yunhai immediately came out and carried the things in.
When Song Qi opened it, he saw that most of the sack was filled with various foods.
"Oh~ Why did you bring so much?"
She took out the fried cat ears and gave them to Song Chengting and his children.
"Qingqing, come and sit down."
Grandma Song waved while holding the child.
"Qingqing, come here."
Zhuang Chaoyue waved from the other end of the sofa.
Zhou Yingying and Wu Fangnian were also sitting there, apparently talking in private.
Lin Qingqing smiled at Grandma Song and walked towards Zhuang Chaoyue.
Grandma Song glared at Zhuang Chaoyue: "How dare you snatch my person from me?"
Zhuang Chaoyue was eating melon seeds and was not afraid of her grandma at all.
"Grandma, you want both the child and the adult. How can you have the best of both worlds?"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Song Qi laughed out loud, thinking that his daughter-in-law was right.
Grandpa Song held Sibao in his arms, and his heart softened when he saw the little baby looking around with his big eyes open.
"Qingqing, has the baby grown a lot recently? Why do I feel a lot heavier?"
Lin Qingqing turned around and looked at the chubby Sibao.
Pursing her lips and smiling, "Well, I had a whole bowl of millet porridge and two egg yolks for lunch today."
"Oh, Beibei is such a big eater."
Song Qi was quite surprised.
They don't usually see many children, and they didn't expect that he would eat so much at such a young age.
“Ahhhhhh…”
When Sibao saw that the adults were looking at him and smiling with ill intentions, he opened his little mouth and cried out "ah ah ah" to express his dissatisfaction.
The room was suddenly filled with laughter.
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