"Sister, does that Yuanyuan smell good?" Tuantuan turned around and looked at Yuanyuan, who was picking up the edge of the table to look at the dishes on the table, and asked for Yuanyuan.
Luo Baobao also turned to look at Yuanyuan, with a smile in his eyes: "Ye Xiang, you two are so delicious!"
"Sister, what kind of fragrance is that Yuanyuan? Is it also a milk dumpling?"
"No, Yuanyuan is the flavor of milk dumplings with a little chocolate added!"
Tuantuan blinked his big eyes, obviously not quite understanding what Luo Baobao meant.
He knew about chocolate and had eaten it before. It was made by his mother, but Tuantuan didn't like it very much. It tasted a bit bitter and greasy.
However, Luo Baobao's description reached the ears of Yang Ruoqing next to her, making her also amused.
"Not to mention, baby, your description is really apt. Your brother Yuanyuan is indeed a milk dumpling with chocolate!"
There's nothing I can do about it, why did the youngest son's skin color turn a bit wheaty?
The trolley went back and forth three times before all this year's New Year's Eve dinner was carried to the Eight Immortals table in the main room.
The square and square Eight Immortals table will definitely not be able to accommodate these meals, so a large round glass tabletop that can be rotated at will has been installed long ago.
All kinds of dishes are put on the table, and the various aromas are mixed together, which makes people appetite just looking at it!
Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang went to the yard to set off a firecracker.
Luo Baobao tightly covered his ears, fearing that the sound of the firecrackers would damage his younger brother's delicate eardrums.
Tuantuan also hid in the eldest sister's arms like a well-behaved deer.
Yang Ruoqing and Hongxiu Wang Cuilian were looking around for Yuanyuan, trying to cover his ears for fear that he would also be frightened by the sound of firecrackers at close range.
As a result, I turned around and found that this little guy had sneaked up to the table while the adults were not paying attention. He grabbed the edge of the table, stood on tiptoe and reached out to grab a plate of quail eggs with chopped pepper and coriander salad and pine flowers and liquid heart on the table. …
"Oh, let me go, that little greedy cat!"
Yang Ruoqing's voice was naturally completely covered by the loud sound of firecrackers, but it didn't matter, she had already walked towards Yuanyuan and supported him from behind.
"Just eat this one and eat it later!"
Yuanyuan nodded while eating. The small quail eggs were delicious, just enough for one bite.
He will eat more later!
When the firecrackers ended, Blacksmith Luo burned a handful of papyrus in the yard where the firecrackers were set off. Then at this time, the women who were hiding in the main room came to the yard with their children.
At this time, snowflakes began to fall in the sky again.
There is already snow on the ground in the yard. Because I have been busy celebrating the New Year today, I don’t have time to shovel the snow all over the yard. I just extended the yard door to the main room and cleared the main road from the main room to the backyard kitchen. It has snowed, and the snow in other places is already nearly ten centimeters deep.
Red firecracker shells were scattered on the white snow, and the black ashes of burning papyrus fell to the ground one after another when the cold wind blew.
In the cold air, the smell of sulfur permeates the air, making people smell it and inexplicably boosting their spirits, as if this is what it looks like and smells like during the New Year!
Even though the cold wind is biting, everyone's hearts are hot.
Especially the snowflakes falling in the sky are very suitable for the occasion, which makes this New Year’s Eve this year even more enjoyable!
"Everyone, let's pay homage, Tuan Tuan Yuan Yuan, we must bow!"
I don't know who said hello, and the whole family bowed in the direction of the burning paper on the ground.
They all followed suit, their clumsy little bodies bowing repeatedly, their little hands holding their little fists in worship with a pious look on their faces.
Needless to say, the Luo family’s New Year’s Eve dinner was sumptuous, and there was no need to mention the names of the dishes.
Because seeing the names of these dishes and the preparation methods in the dead of night is undoubtedly poisonous late at night, and it is easy for people to fail in their determination to lose weight.
If you don’t talk about others, just talk about Yang Ruoqing herself.
I used to move more and eat less, and I also practiced dancing every day, which consumed a lot of energy, so I was really thin and well-proportioned at that time.
It's different now.
At this age, there are many things at home, and schedules and rest times can no longer be implemented as strictly and self-disciplined as when I was very young.
Especially after the reunion last year, I didn't even have time to sit down during the confinement period, so I went into the mountains to find Luo Fengtang. The series of things that followed hurt my vitality and foundation, and I almost died like that.
Therefore, the wizard and Yu'er have repeatedly told her to take good care of her body within three years, and it is best not to exercise frequently.
Therefore, this exercise consumes less. When people are free, their mouths can't stop thinking about something to eat or drink.
No, my body is getting plumper day by day.
However, her height is not bad. She weighs about 165 pounds without her shoes. When she was the thinnest, her weight was around 96 pounds. Now she has grown a lot, but she is still less than 110 pounds.
It looks like it's still very well-proportioned and plump.
There is another feeling, the charm of a mature woman.
Moreover, this feeling was not something she just closed the door to appreciate in isolation. Someone...he felt it and grasped it for himself, and then made a heartfelt sigh!
Okay, without digressing from the topic, let’s return to the New Year’s Eve dinner.
Because there is no need to deliberately lose weight, although Yang Ruoqing's staple food tonight is half a bowl of rice, she has nearly three large bowls of food, and she feels like she is about to be stuffed to death.
So she told Luo Fengtang, "No, no, no, I feel like I really can't eat anymore. You must not pick up vegetables or peel shrimps for me again."
She showed off three bowls of food, and it was estimated that two bowls of food were served to her by the man next to her.
This is completely treating her as a disabled person without arms!
Luo Fengtang: "It's okay. After dinner, I have to take the kids out to celebrate the New Year. I'll eat it up in a while."
Blacksmith Luo was most happy to see Luo Fengtang hurting his wife, and he also supported her, "Drink some tea, kill time, and your stomach will be empty."
Wang Cuilian said with a smile while picking up vegetables for the two little guys: "Eat a few satsumas to moisten them, and you won't feel bloated."
Hongxiu and Baby Luo looked at each other and smiled. Baby Luo said, "This is typical feeding, so scary."
Hongxiu smiled and said nothing.
According to this feeding method, it will not be a problem for Sister Qing'er to gain five pounds in a year.
Today's Sister Qing'er has changed quite a lot from the Sister Qing'er that Hongxiu first met.
But I have to say that although Sister Qing'er is obviously plump and round now, her complexion is recovering and her body is also recovering.
After the New Year's Eve dinner, Yang Ruoqing and Hong Xiu cleared the table together.
Luo Fengtang helped them from the side.
Wang Cuilian ran back to the backyard room mysteriously. Blacksmith Luo sat aside and smoked a cigarette. He looked at Wang Cuilian's running back with a smile and nodded secretly.
Of course he knew the secret of Wang Cuilian running back.
But since he said it was a secret, he definitely couldn't reveal it in advance.
(End of chapter)
