Some people really deserve a beating. After Lu Jianping was punched by Lu Jianan, he didn't dare to say a word and just left with his wife, children and brother-in-law.
Song Nanting closed the door, and Lu Jianan's face looked very unhappy.
Meng Qiulan was also wiping her tears, obviously unhappy about what had happened.
The originally lively New Year's Eve turned into an unhappy occasion because of Lu Jianping's family.
It was Song Nanting who pulled Hua Yingyue to the table and said she wanted to try writing Spring Festival couplets, thus changing the subject.
After Hua Yingyue finished writing the Spring Festival couplets, Song Nanting pulled the old couple and Lu Jianning to post them together.
After resting for a while after pasting, Song Nanting and Lu Jianan went to prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner.
No matter what, we still have to celebrate the New Year. We can't not celebrate it just because of what happened in the morning.
Song Nanting sat on a stool and watched Lu Jianan chop pork ribs. She couldn't help but ask him, "Why does he have such a big prejudice against his family?"
"I feel like I've suffered a loss."
Song Nanting was speechless. "Since he feels that he has suffered a loss, why not come back and stay here? Didn't we reserve a room for them?"
"They don't think so. They think that the family business should be inherited by the eldest son and grandson. If the eldest uncle is gone and has no descendants, then the second son's family should inherit it."
Song Nanting was somewhat speechless after hearing this. "They are still living in the Qing Dynasty. And as for this small building, when grandpa and grandma are gone, we can only return it to the country, right?"
"Yes." Lu Jianan snorted in an ambiguous tone, "But people will think there is a wealthy family in this house."
After the ribs were chopped, Lu Jianan asked her, "How do you do it?"
Song Nanting waved her hand, "Blanch it. The beef needs to be soaked as well."
In addition to this, Song Nanting also planned to make a dish of tofu stuffed with meat, which was suitable for the elderly with bad teeth. Although the Lu Chengbai couple had good teeth, they were not very good at eating some hard food.
Song Nanting said after a while, "Will there be any problems if Mom follows us to the Northeast?"
"It's okay. Dad is here. Besides, the guards will be back after the New Year and will basically not leave."
Song Nanting hummed.
Lu Jianan's vacation lasted until the tenth day of the first lunar month, but they couldn't bear the long round trip journey, so they bought tickets for the fourth day of the first lunar month. At noon on the fourth day, they had to take the train back to the Northeast.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Jianan prepared all the side dishes, and Song Nanting also rolled up her sleeves and started to work.
Lu Jianning also squatted at the door to join in the fun, "Sister-in-law, if you need to taste it when it's ready, I can do it for you."
Song Nanting glanced at the person beside him and said, "There's another one."
Lu Jianning was afraid of his brother, but thinking that he would have to make a living in front of his brother for a while in the future, he couldn't help but hide to the side, "We can split it in half."
Song Nanting couldn't help but laugh.
Whether you have money or not, you can go home for the New Year. The dishes on the shoulder are very complete, including sweet and sour carp, braised spareribs, spicy chicken, meat stuffed tofu, and a total of ten dishes and one soup. Six meat dishes, four vegetarian dishes, and seafood dumpling soup.
After the New Year's Eve dinner was ready, it was dark outside. The lights were on in the main room and festive Spring Festival couplets were posted everywhere. Even without the sound of firecrackers, it was lively enough.
Lu Jianning will be thirteen years old after the Chinese New Year. He has started exercising as far as he can remember, and there are no more firecrackers during festivals, so he has no idea how lively the Chinese New Year was in the past.
He stared at the table full of food and began to drool.
Lu Minghao slapped him on the head and said, "Look at how useless you are."
Lu Jianning was not convinced, "My sister-in-law cooks delicious food, you don't understand."
Lu Minghao didn't believe it, but after eating it, he felt that, well, what his youngest son said was true.
In order to celebrate the New Year, Hua Yingyue specially took out her treasured wine collection, but Lu Minghao was not happy about it. He thought it would be tasteless to drink this stuff on New Year's Day, so he took out Maotai and poured it for Lu Jianan.
Song Nanting was also very greedy when looking at the red wine, but she couldn't drink it.
Hua Yingyue smiled and said, "I'll keep the remaining two bottles for you. I'll give them to you when you're ready to drink."
Song Nanting couldn't help but sigh, "There are still three months of pregnancy, and after the baby is born, she can't drink it during breastfeeding. The total time will be at least more than a year."
I can only smell it.
With the younger generations making jokes and saying happy things, the Lu Chengbai couple gradually forgot their unhappiness and started laughing together.
But overall, I was still thinking about the baby in Song Nanting's belly. I guessed the gender and asked how the preparations were going.
After the New Year’s Eve dinner, everyone sat together and chatted. At around eight o’clock, Lu Jianan started chopping the stuffing, Song Nanting mixed the stuffing, and the family gathered together to make dumplings.
Even the old couple joined in with great interest. After making the dumplings, Meng Qiulan also pinched a few small animals, which were vivid and beautiful.
After wrapping the dumplings, they just had to wait until midnight. However, the old couple were exhausted and were chased to rest. Song Nanting was not able to do it either. She waited until ten o'clock and then went to lie down. When she opened her eyes again, it was still dark outside. Lu Jianan beside her was also awake. "It's still early. Sleep a little longer."
Song Nanting responded, found a comfortable position in his arms and fell asleep.
When I opened my eyes again, it was bright outside and the first day of the new year had arrived.
Song Nanting got up and found that Lu Jianan hadn't gotten up yet. Before she even opened her eyes, she reached out, "Happy New Year, give me the red envelope."
Lu Jianan leaned over and kissed her, "Is there a reward after giving the red envelope?"
Saying something like this so early in the morning could easily be misunderstood.
Song Nanting hummed and moved her hand. Wow.
As expected, men are amazing in the morning.
But Song Nanting really thought about it. The two of them had not done anything since they left home on the 16th day of the twelfth lunar month.
Song Nanting responded softly, and Lu Jianan moved the person closer to himself.
The voices of Hua Yingyue and her husband could be faintly heard downstairs. Song Nanting clenched her teeth and dared not say a word.
Lu Jianan was also very patient, but in this situation, the two of them were particularly fascinated and immersed in this feeling.
It was already past eight when they finished. They cleaned up and washed up.
Song Nanting's face turned red. She glared at Lu Jianan and went downstairs.
The Lu Chengbai couple also got up, and when they saw Song Nanting, they waved, "Xiao Song, come here."
Song Nanting walked over and said with a smile, "Grandpa and grandma, Happy New Year."
"Okay, okay." Meng Qiulan smiled and took out two red envelopes from her pocket and stuffed them into her pocket. "I'll give one to your grandfather and one to you. They're all yours."
After receiving red envelopes from my grandparents, I also received red envelopes from my parents-in-law. They also received two red envelopes.
Song Nanting had just put the red envelope away when Lu Jianning came over and stretched out his hand, "Sister-in-law, where is my red envelope?"
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