Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Song Tingran took the address and took the whole family back home. The Song family was very happy, even the cattle and sheep sheds had the word "Fu" posted on them.

Everyone ate snacks at noon and waited for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening, so they started preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner in the afternoon.

In order to make it more interesting, this year everyone in the family can cook a specialty dish, but each other cannot see what the other is cooking. At that time, based on the taste, they can guess which dish and who made it. There will be rewards for correct answers.

Others were fine, but Xiao Yuchen was extremely excited. This was a good opportunity for him to touch the things in the kitchen openly. If he moved, there would be many pairs of eyes staring at him.

There are two kitchens in total, and everyone prepares food together, washes vegetables, cuts meat, and pound garlic. Each kitchen is full of ingredients.

In the middle of the afternoon, the light snow that started falling in the early morning stopped and there was a thin layer on the ground, which was very suitable for playing on the snow slide. It was already slippery, but now it may be a second to the end.

Song Qingyi ran into Bai's kitchen, "Mother, go quickly, we wrote on the ground."

He was huffing and puffing, and his whole body was cold, but his hands were warm.

The adults followed Song Qingyi to the outside of the gate. Just on the edge of the gate, the cubs were all here.

Song Lingjia pulled Song Tingran closer, "Mother, look, this is written by sister Yueyue."

There are four big characters for Happy New Year, and there are branches used for writing on the side.

"That's great. Put something around it to prevent people from accidentally stepping on it."

The Zaizai immediately found small stones on the side of the road and made a mark next to the four characters "Happy New Year". Normal people can see it as long as they are not blind.

"Mom, you said everyone should cook a dish. When will it start?" Song Leyu asked.

"If you're in a hurry, you kids should do it first, and we'll stay behind. All the ingredients and ingredients are ready."

The Zaizai started right away. During this period, they all thought about what delicious food to make. Song Tingran wanted to help in the kitchen for fear of danger, but the Zaizai kicked him out because he was afraid of stealing. look.

Helpless, Song Tingran sat in the dining room and waited. On the table were various fresh cut fruits and cakes, and there were several kinds of drinks. The husbands were all eating and chatting.

Sang Cheng: "My wife, don't worry. The children have made food before, so they must be fine."

Qiao Jinshu: "That's right, we should also exercise. Then we will enjoy it every day and let the children cook for us. This will be so happy."

Song Tingran picked up an orange, broke it open, and took a bite. "Yes, it's all done through practice. Come and try this orange. It's so sweet."

She casually gave it to Shi Yan on her right, and he took it and broke off an orange segment with his slender fingers. "This is really sweet. Try it."

Just as Xiao Yuchen was about to get it, his beard was cut off by Qiao Jinshu, who had one hand on his hips and the other holding the orange high.

"Second brother, don't be deceived. In the past, my wife had cheated on us. She said it was sweet even though it was so sour. These oranges must also be extremely sour."

Xiao Yuchen took back his hand, unsure of his decision, and said, "My eldest brother also ate it and said it was very sweet."

"Second brother, don't you know about the eldest brother? My wife said this table is sweet, and he can take a few bites."

Xiao Yuchen was shaken. The other husbands had indeed been fooled and were now looking at Song Tingran.

"My wife, I believe you, are these oranges sour or sweet?" Xiao Yuchen seemed to have made up his mind.

Song Tingran was about to cry but had no tears. The story about the coming wolf was indeed true. She looked at Xiao Yuchen sincerely.

"It's true. Today is the Chinese New Year. I won't tell lies."

"okay."

Xiao Yuchen stood up and picked up the orange from Qiao Jinshu's hand.

"Second brother, you have to think carefully. This sour orange is really sour. Just thinking about it, sour water is starting to come out of my mouth now."

"It's okay, I'll just take a bite and tell you whether it's sour or sweet."

Xiao Yuchen ate two orange segments in one bite under everyone's gaze. There was plenty of juice in his mouth, and the sweet taste filled his mouth.

"Jinshu, my wife is not teasing us this time, she is really sweet, so sweet."

"Second brother, your performance is too high. It's so exaggerated. What benefit will the wife give you in private?"

Qiao Jinshu still didn't believe it, but Chang Yuqiao and the others already believed it. After all, Xiao Yuchen couldn't lie, and it was obvious when he was forced to tell lies occasionally.

After the oranges were divided into pieces one by one, Qiao Jinshu couldn't sit still. Seeing that there was still one last piece in Wen Ci's hand, he asked weakly: "Fifth brother, is it really so sweet?"

"Well, we've all eaten. Here's the last piece for you. It's just right." Wen Ci stretched out his hand, and Qiao Jinshu immediately took it.

When I put it in my mouth, I stopped talking. It was really sweet, not fake, not Song Tingran's deliberate teasing, co-authoring it, he was just a clown.

"How about it, Jin Shu, you are judging a gentleman's heart with a villain's heart. I am not that kind of person."

"Not this time, maybe next time. I still have to be careful with you, huh."

Although Qiao Jinshu said so, the sweet taste was real. He looked at the oranges on the table and didn't eat enough. He sifted through them for a long time, picked up one and started peeling it off.

The Zaizai are divided into two groups, each in two kitchens, cooking together.

Soon, Song Leyu and Song Can came out of the black kitchen. The door of the dining room was open. Sang Cheng and Wen Ci at the door immediately helped them put the cooked dishes on the table.

Song Can treasured the fruits of her labor and kept a distance from Song Leyu's, "Don't get confused, mine is delicious."

"No, Cancan, we are not cooking the same dish. Once you open the plate, you will know who belongs to whom." Song Leyu sat on a stool to rest, and Song Can also smiled. Sat down.

"Is Xiaoyi in the same kitchen with you? How is he?" Song Tingran asked casually.

Song Leyu and Song Can both shook their heads, saying that Song Qingyi was very mysterious and said he had something good to do, but the smell was still good.

After waiting for a while, Shi Lean, Song Qingyi, and Song Changyue all came over. Now only Song Chuan and Song Lingjia were left. They didn't know what they were still tinkering with.

Sang Cheng walked to the door of Bai Kitchen and wanted to ask, but Song Lingjia was guarding the window.

"Father, please don't peek, we will be fine soon!"

Sang Cheng had no choice but to return to the dining room without finding anything, but Song Lingjia kept his word, and as soon as Sang Cheng sat down and drank milk tea, the last two little guys came back.