New Year's Eve.
The night is melting, and the lanterns are like stars, lighting up the entire Modern Metropolis.
From time to time, the sound of firecrackers crackled on Old Factory Street, echoing in the cold air.
It was Chinese New Year's Eve night, and every household was reunited to eat a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.
Fang Family located in Sleeve Building is also full of joy and seems even more lively than usual.
In Living Room, Television is playing Spring Festival Gala.
The warm yellow light is like a soft veil, filled with warmth.
A group photo of the family hangs on the wall, and the slightly old furniture has been wiped spotless.
A pot of newly purchased Money Tree is placed in the corner, lush and vibrant, full of beautiful expectations for the New Year.
Li Biyun is like a tireless top, constantly shuttling between the kitchen and Living Room.
The hair in front of her forehead was slightly soaked with sweat, and a few strands hung down messily, but she could not hide the satisfied smile on her face like the warm spring sun.
When he saw his son wearing an apron and standing in front of Stove, looking like a top chef, his eyebrows curved into a crescent shape.
The flames licked the bottom of the pot, and smoke curled up.
Fang Cheng is holding the handle of the pot with one hand, picking up the shovel with the other hand, and is frying a hot dish of hard vegetables.
Oil-Fried Prawns.
During the constant stir-frying, the shrimp shells turned red in color and gave off a mouth-watering aroma.
Soon, a plate of oil-fried shrimps with full color, flavor and flavor was put on the plate.
"Mom, taste the saltiness."
Fang Cheng picked up a steaming shrimp with chopsticks and brought it to the mouth of the mother who was standing next to her.
Li Biyun bit into his mouth with a smile, chewed a few times, and then gave a thumbs up without hesitation:
"Cheng Cheng, your Cooking has improved too fast. Mom may not dare to show his shame in front of you in the future."
After being praised by his mother, Fang Cheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.
Then he looked at Panel Prompt Information floating in the air.
[Cooking experience +3]
[Cooking Lv1(163/250)]
It seems that Panel is also very knowledgeable.
Just talking about the quality of this hard dish, it can compete with Five-Star Hotel's authentic chef.
Perhaps it's because I cooked the New Year's Eve dinner myself, and after cooking a set of fried, stir-fried, stewed, deep-fried, and braised, my experience gradually increased.
Before long, I will also be a veritable Master Level chef.
Fang Cheng thought happily, picked up Kitchen Knife, prepared to cut some Beef, and make Braised Beef Brisket that the whole family loved.
Now I feel a little in love with cooking.
Cooking This skill does not improve your strength much, but it makes your life more comfortable and comfortable.
Li Biyun brought the plated Oil-Fried Prawns to the dining table.
By this time, the table was almost filled with steaming dishes of all kinds.
The large plate of bright and fragrant Braised Carp in the center is sprinkled with coriander, shredded ginger, green onion and garlic, which means that there will be more than enough every year and the fish will leap over the dragon's gate.
Next to the braised fish, there is a circle of home-cooked dishes with meat and vegetables.
Sweet and sour pork ribs with rich sauce, golden and crispy Spring Rolls, evenly thin White Cut Chicken, hairy crabs with overflowing crab roe, plus several plates of refreshing and delicious appetizers.
There are also soft and glutinous Taro Paste and Earthen Jar Chicken Soup specially prepared for grandpa. Li Biyun specially spent an afternoon and slowly simmered them over low heat.
"Bi Yun, there is no need to cook too many dishes."
Li Zhenhua was sitting in the newly purchased Wheelchair, covered with a thick blanket. Seeing this, he persuaded:
"I can only drink some porridge and soup now. You can't finish all the dishes. It's such a waste."
He had just been treated for gastric cancer Surgery less than two weeks ago and was discharged from the hospital yesterday. His face was still a little pale, but his eyes were full of relief.
"Yes, sister, you and A Cheng are welcome."
Li Dingjian was sitting on the sofa nearby, talking to his father, and also echoed:
"Actually, in my opinion, it's best to go to Hotel to save you all the trouble. Customized New Year's Eve dinners are now popular anyway."
It can be said that he is no longer as decadent and undisciplined as he was in the past.
Wearing a well-cut brand new Suit, Essence, Qi, and Spirit perfectly complements the whole person, giving him a vague air of a successful person.
Li Dingjian originally thought of arranging for the family to have New Year's Eve dinner at Eastern Capital's highest-end Hotel, but Li Biyun said that it would not feel like the New Year, so he had to obey his sister's wishes.
"No trouble, the house hasn't been so lively for a long time."
Li Biyun put Oil-Fried Prawns on the table with a smile on his face:
"It's a rare occasion for everyone to sit down and have a meal together. Besides, Cheng Cheng also helped a lot."
As he spoke, he looked lovingly towards the kitchen, where his son was busy.
Fang Cheng heard this and turned around and shouted:
"Please wait a moment. This dish can be eaten immediately after finishing it."
After a while, all the dishes were served.
Everyone sat around the dining table. The family didn't pay attention to any rules and started to use chopsticks casually.
Li Biyun first served a bowl of steaming chicken soup to his father.
There is a layer of golden fat floating on the surface of the soup, and a few Red Dates and Goji Berries are dotted in it, making it very tempting and delicious.
"Dad, you have just been discharged from the hospital. Drink more chicken soup to replenish your health. This is an old hen that Cheng Cheng bought specially from the countryside. It has been cooked for several hours."
Hearing that it was his grandson's wish, the wrinkles on Li Zhenhua's face seemed to bloom like chrysanthemums, and he nodded in agreement.
After seeing grandpa take a sip comfortably, Fang Cheng also smiled.
The old hen was kidnapped from Ma Donghe's house. It is said that Ma Jianguo specially fed it with Precious Medicinal Herbs, and it is very nutritious.
Thinking of this, he looked at Li Dingjian with some expectation and said hello:
"Uncle, you have never tasted my cooking, have you? This Oil-Fried Prawns, try it and see how it tastes?"
As he spoke, he pointed to his proud work.
"Oh, then I have to taste it."
Li Dingjian picked up the chopsticks after hearing this and said with a smile:
"Although your uncle is usually a bachelor, he is well-informed when it comes to food. He used to eat with clients and tasted all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas. As long as they walked on the ground, flew in the sky, and swam in the water, there was nothing he didn't eat..."
While bragging, he picked up a prawn with a fried crispy shell and put it directly into his mouth.
When your teeth bite gently, you can hear a clear "click" sound.
Li Dingjian's eyes lit up instantly, and the aroma of fried shrimp shells filled his mouth.
Moreover, the shrimp meat should retain moisture inside. The moment you bite it, a slight juice will spread in your mouth, and the texture should be fresh and elastic.
This unique taste can be said to be an important indicator for judging whether the heat of this dish is just right.
Li Dingjian only took a few bites and couldn't help but praise:
"A Cheng, your skills are amazing. Even if you don't go to Graduate Entrance Examination and become a chef, you can easily earn hundreds of thousands a year."
Li Biyun and Li Zhenhua couldn't help but smile when they saw this.
The atmosphere inside the house became more and more cheerful and lively.
Li Dingjian was very interested and reached out to open a bottle of expensive wine that he had brought.
First, pour a glass each for yourself and your nephew, and then pour freshly squeezed juice for your father and sister.
Then he raised his arms high, held the wine glass, and said blessings:
"Here, let's have the first cup tonight. I wish dad good health and good luck in the future. May God bless him with a long life!"
When everyone heard this, they raised their hands and raised their glasses. The glasses collided gently, making a crisp and sweet sound, like the bells of the New Year.
In Television, the festive voice of Host is also adding a lively atmosphere to this reunion night.
After three rounds of drinking, Li Dingjian drank several glasses of White Liquor, and seemed to be a little tipsy.
He took a long breath of contentment, shook the wine glass gently in his hand, and murmured in a low voice:
"It would be great if my brother-in-law were here and the whole family could be reunited... I still remember that time when I stayed at Eastern Capital to celebrate the New Year. A Cheng was still very young. He was wearing a red new clothes, holding firecrackers in his hands, and with bright eyes, he followed his brother-in-law all over the yard. It's a scene that makes people happy just thinking about it..."
Grandpa suddenly coughed and reminded with a hint of reproach:
"You bastard, what are you talking about? Why are you bringing up these things when you are celebrating the New Year?"
Li Dingjian suddenly woke up and smiled:
"Sorry, I was a little drunk."
As he spoke, he raised his glass, leaned forward slightly, and looked at Fang Cheng and Li Biyun sincerely.
"I would like to toast my sister and A Cheng for this glass of wine. My sister has suffered too much over the years. She has raised her children alone, has to be busy with work, and has to take care of the family. It has been through thick and thin. Fortunately, A Cheng is also very well-behaved. Now she has grown up and is sensible. Sister, you can enjoy your happiness in the future."
Fang Cheng and Li Biyun smiled slightly, not minding his previous heartfelt words.
The family toasted again, the wine glasses shining brightly under the light.
"Come, cheers to our better and better days!"
This congratulation contains both emotions about the past and full expectations for the future.
The sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner ends.
Li Biyun walked into the kitchen and got busy as usual.
Faucet was making a clattering sound as he put away the dishes and washed the greasy plates in an orderly manner.
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Fang Cheng was sitting in Living Room, talking with his uncle and grandpa, and looking at Spring Festival Gala.
On Coffee Table in front of the sofa, there are melon seeds, peanuts, and a few snacks.
When watching a sketch starring a famous comedian, it is quite enjoyable to laugh and comment along with the audience on TV.
Suddenly, Li Dingjian seemed to remember something.
So he took out a Document Bag from the briefcase he brought and handed it to Fang Cheng.
"A Cheng, this is for you."
"What is this?"
Fang Cheng looked at him doubtfully and put down the melon seeds he was about to eat.
"A New Year's gift from my uncle to my nephew."
Li Dingjian had a mysterious smile on his face and urged, "Open it and take a look, I guarantee you like it."
New Year's gift?
Fang Cheng was slightly startled and reached out to take Document Bag. It felt a little thick and had neat corners. You could feel that there was a lot of paper inside.
Wouldn't it be study materials?
He raised his head and glanced at his uncle. In his encouraging eyes, with a bit of curiosity and expectation, he gently opened the seal of Document Bag with his fingers.
When he pulled out the paper inside, his eyes gradually opened wide, his mouth opened slightly, and his face was full of astonishment.
It turned out that this turned out to be a copy of Commercial Housing Purchase Contract.
"Didn't I say that I would give you a surprise when I come back?"
Seeing that Fang Cheng was indeed surprised, and the crow's feet at the corners of Li Dingjian's eyes showed a bit of pride, he immediately explained with a smile:
"You just need to sign your name on it now, and I will handle all the subsequent procedures for you..."
As he spoke, he enthusiastically introduced the house in an excellent location near Seaside. It was obvious that he had put a lot of thought into this gift.
"The gift is too expensive, I can't take it."
Fang Cheng listened and quickly returned Document Bag and the house purchase contract to his uncle.
I remembered that my uncle was generous and gave Mom a pair of valuable Jade Bracelet.
Now he was given a house as a gift. He was really flattered by this heavy thought and did not dare to accept it hastily.
"I've already paid the deposit, and I can't get the money back."
Li Dingjian waved his hands repeatedly, with a tone that said he could not refuse.
After thinking for a moment, he continued to add:
"Originally, this house was bought for your grandpa to recuperate in Eastern Capital, but I heard people said that Seaside is not suitable for older people and it is easy to get Rheumatism, so I thought of giving it to you. You won't mind it, right?"
Seeing Fang Cheng still shaking his head and insisting on stuffing the house purchase contract back, Li Dingjian's eyes flashed with a hint of guilt, and his expression became more serious.
"A Cheng, after so many years, my uncle has not even given you a New Year's Money. I know you must have something in mind."
"In the past, money was tight and there was nothing we could do. Now that my uncle has the ability, he wants to make up for all the regrets he had before."
"So, I must accept this gift this time so that my uncle can straighten his back and feel proud in front of his nephew, okay?"
As he spoke, he wiped his face and took a deep breath. His eyes turned slightly red and his voice trembled a little.
"Uncle..."
Fang Cheng hesitated to speak, not knowing how to explain or comfort him.
"A Cheng, this is your uncle's intention, accept it, just give him a chance to express himself."
Li Zhenhua sat beside Wheelchair, knowing his son's recent changes, so he also helped.
Fang Cheng is full of embarrassment. Although he also has plans to save money to buy a house, this gift that carries family affection is still too expensive.
After weighing it again and again, I finally decided to accept it temporarily and keep the property for my uncle.
If your uncle encounters cash flow problems in his business in the future and needs money, you can also return it to him.
"What gift?"
At this time, Li Biyun was busy washing dishes in the kitchen. When he heard the conversation, he looked at everyone with questioning eyes.
"Oh, I want to give A Cheng a computer to help him study."
Li Dingjian answered very naturally and even winked at Fang Cheng quietly:
"Wait until the formalities are completed and then tell your mother in a few days."
Fang Cheng understood and nodded slightly, understanding that his uncle did not want to put pressure on his mother.
At this moment, a knock on the door suddenly sounded loudly.
Fang Cheng then stood up and walked towards the door.
When I opened the door, I saw a pure and pretty face. It turned out to be Zhou Xiumei.
"Brother Cheng, Happy New Year, this is my gift to you... you and your family."
Zhou Xiumei held a pink gift box in both hands and happily handed it to Fang Cheng.
But when he glanced at the image of Inner Landscape in the room, his cheeks instantly turned red, and his eyes couldn't help but reveal shyness.
It was obvious that he was a little embarrassed to be stared at by so many people.
"Xiumei, please wait a moment."
Fang Cheng took the gift, with a gentle smile on his face, turned around and walked quickly to the bedroom.
After a while, I came out and found a similarly beautifully packaged gift box in my hand.
"Since you gave our family a gift, I can't be stingy."
Fang Cheng walked up to Zhou Xiumei and handed her the New Year gift that she had prepared for many days, with sincerity in her eyes.
At this time, Li Biyun smiled and said in a friendly tone:
"Xiumei, you are still thinking about us during the Chinese New Year. You are so considerate. It's cold outside. Come in and sit for a while."
As he spoke, he waved enthusiastically to Zhou Xiumei.
Li Dingjian also chimed in:
"A Cheng, seriously, why don't you let the girl in quickly?"
Zhou Xiumei became even more shy when he heard this, quickly shook his head and replied softly:
"No, Aunt Li, my mother and brother are back today. We still have a lot of work to do at home, so I have to go back quickly."
After saying that, he reached out to take the gift and ran away like a frightened deer.
Fang Cheng stood at the door, looking at Zhou Xiumei pulling away Iron Gate and getting into the house again, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.
Then he turned back to his bedroom, took out the New Year gifts prepared for Mom, his uncle, and his grandfather, and gave them to them one by one.
The lights in the room are bright, people are talking and laughing, and the family affection becomes more mellow and heart-warming as it is conveyed and shared.
In the night sky outside the window, fireworks are blooming, Neon Lights is shining brightly, as if it is covering the whole city with festive splendor.