Today is Pei Che's birthday party, and the younger generations from all branches of the Pei family have to come and kowtow to celebrate his birthday.
"I wish Grandpa Ten good fortune as vast as the East Sea and a long life as long as the Southern Mountains."
The little kids were very well-behaved, but for some reason, they used to be calm and never cared, but today, when someone knelt down to worship them, their faces became particularly gloomy, which frightened the little kids so much that they didn't even dare to pick up their wallets.
It was still the Tenth Grandma who was kind and gentle. She gave each child a majestic golden grasshopper, and the children happily held the golden grasshoppers and ran to watch the show.
"How come after getting married, you become more and more impatient?" Jiang Shiyuan glared at him.
Today was a banquet, and it was near the end of the year, so all the people from the Pei family came back. Pei Che went to entertain them, while Jiang Shiyuan followed Madam Pei to prepare for tonight's family banquet.
After all, it was her husband's birthday, she couldn't just sit there and do nothing.
Mrs. Pei was in charge of the overall situation, while Mrs. 괗 took Jiang Shiyuan to the 깊 kitchen.
Mrs. 괗 is gentle and quiet, but she has good cooking skills. Jiang Shiyuan makes a bowl of longevity noodles under the guidance of Mrs. 괗.
I know how nervous she was when she was kneading that noodle.
Mrs. Pei, Mrs. Song, watched and laughed: "When I first made longevity noodles for Pei Zheng, I was as nervous as you, afraid that it would cost him his life."
"I finally managed to pull out a noodle as long as the cutting board, but guess what happened?"
Jiang Shiyuan turned around and looked at Madam Pei curiously: "What's the matter?"
"Pei Zheng is such a blockhead. With one chopstick, he stirred the noodles twice, and then broke one noodle into seven or eight pieces. Oh, I'm so angry!" Madam Pei imitated the momentum of the head of the Pei family and drew two circles in front of her with her fingers.
Jiang Shiyuan could already imagine that scene.
Madam 괗 smiled lightly and said, "Big brother is too excited 깊. You ran out of the house in the middle of the night to ask him to go out, and you want to be the first person to wish him a happy birthday. How can big brother not be excited?"
Jiang Shiyuan was stunned: "How did Sister-in-law know?"
Madam 괗 laughed: "Every year on his birthday, my eldest brother would take it out and recite it, and the children in the mansion could recite it by heart."
"He is like this. He has no control over his words. He doesn't mind talking about the same thing over and over again."
Mrs. Pei also smiled. There was no disdain in that smile, only tenderness and pride.
In a blink of an eye, it was dark and night fell. There was a rustling sound of snow outside. In the hall, there was a heater and a windproof felt blanket. The room was filled with laughter and warmth like spring.
"Longevity noodles, please."
Jiang Shiyuan brought the longevity noodles he cooked himself to Pei Che.
"Try it, it's my first time making it."
Although the noodles are a little uneven in thickness, they are intact and long.
Pei Che tasted it and praised: "It's delicious. Thank you for your hard work."
"Don't talk, just eat it all in one breath." Jiang Shiyuan said anxiously.
Pei Che laughed, and ate his noodles calmly, while others also took their seats.
They were all family and there were no strict rules or separate seats for men and women. Each of them sat with their wife and children. The atmosphere was warm and harmonious, and there was a faint feeling of Chinese New Year reunion.
Mrs. Pei was extremely happy and took out the mulberry wine that she had treasured for a long time. As soon as she opened the jar, a fresh fragrance of mulberry and chrysanthemum wafted out.
Jiang Shiyuan sniffed like a kitten.
Before he could open his mouth, Pei Che at the side held the wine glass.
"You can't drink it."
Why is it so disappointing? Everyone was drinking, so why couldn't she?
Jiang Shiyuan turned around and looked at him resentfully, but seeing that he was indifferent, he looked to the head of the Pei family opposite him for help.
How could Patriarch Pei bear Jiang Shiyuan's pitiful look? It was just a glass of wine, how could he make the child so greedy?
He was thinking about having a few drinks with his 'chatterbox' later and having a good chat.
"Jiuluo, this wine is not intoxicating, it won't hurt to let my sister-in-law have a taste."
Madam Pei also said, "We are at home anyway, so even if we are drunk, we can go back to our room to rest, it's no big deal."
Madam Pei even pulled the person into her arms and said, "This wine is prepared for Yuan'er. She can't drink it. Don't touch it."
Now everyone was on Jiang Shiyuan's side, and Pei Che became the target of public criticism, so he had to let go of his wine glass.
"Mother still loves you the most."
Jiang Shiyuan happily picked up the cup and poured himself a cup.
But she didn't drink it herself, but poured another glass for Pei Che, then raised the glass high and smiled at everyone:
"Come, let us wish Shilang a happy spring with nothing to worry about and everything going well."
Everyone laughed, raised their glasses, and drank together.
Pei Che also drank the cup in one gulp, and no longer restrained her, allowing her to chat and laugh with her family, drinking and talking happily. He went under the table and held her hand tightly.
There is nothing to worry about in spring every year, and everything is pleasant and pleasant.
At this moment, the beauty is by my side, and the whole room is happy.
Jiang Shiyuan's alcohol tolerance was indeed not very good. After only three cups, he felt a little dizzy.
She leaned against Pei Che, her face flushed, and looked at the people at the table.
Patriarch Pei must have drunk a lot. Seeing him holding his wife's hand, he said aggrievedly, "Jinzhi, they all said that you didn't like me back then, but liked the wontons at the corner of the alley. Is that true?"
Mrs. Pei put down her wine glass and said, "Who is spreading such lies? I came here for you back then. I'm tired of eating wontons."
Patriarch Pei immediately straightened his back and looked at Grandpa Pei: "Old man, listen to this, listen to this."
Master Pei had no time to pay attention to him. He was busy peeling shrimps and removing fish bones for Madam Pei.
Jiang Shiyuan took Pei Che's arm, leaned close to Pei Che's ear and whispered, "Sister-in-law is lying."
My sister-in-law came here for a bowl of wontons.
Jiang Shiyuan wants to know.
Everyone knows.
The head of the Pei family also knows this.
But no one said anything.
What a lovely family.
With such a loving family, they could not raise such a good Pei Che.
"Are you tired?" Pei Che tilted his head, kissed her forehead, and asked softly.
Jiang Shiyuan leaned on his shoulder, raised her eyes to meet his gentle gaze, and a little girl was reflected in his deep eyes.
Jiang Shiyuan's mind moved slightly, and he opened his mouth: "I'm not tired, but I really want to kiss you now."
Jiang Shiyuan didn't remember how she got back to the courtyard, but she remembered that as soon as she finished speaking, the man's sexy Adam's apple rolled, and he slowly tied a cloak on himself, and as soon as he went out, he picked her up sideways.
I don't know how he managed to kiss her and walk with her in his arms at the same time.
They walked on the snow, looking at the thin white light, kissing as they walked, their steps as messy as two thieves who had lost their way.
They kissed all the way from the banquet hall to their bridal chamber. There was no time to light the lights, and as soon as she entered, he pressed her behind the door.
A hug from behind, a consistent fit to the end.
Jiang Shiyuan raised her slender neck, and Pei Che kissed her from behind.
Heavy breathing, low moans of pleasure.
No words, but better than a thousand words.
Pei Che held her tightly in his arms. The brocade boxes that had been torn apart during the day were scattered all over the floor. There were gems, pearls, jade, rare and exotic toys inside. But he knew that the best gift in the world was in his arms.
The wind stopped in his arms.
He would hold her forever.
【All finished】
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