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Chapter 947 The General's Little Widow 38
On the table, there are steamed stuffed buns made by myself, eggplant crisps from Uncle Zhao's house, winter melon cream from Widow Wang's house, candy from Miss Xu's house...

A not-so-large table was already filled to the brim.

At this time, the porridge in the casserole was also cooked, and the white rice grains had been boiled and rotted. When the lid was lifted, there was a burst of rice aroma.

"Chinese New Year is so fun!"

Looking at the food on the table, Sheng Xia couldn't help sighing.

She doesn't count how to celebrate the New Year!
When I was in Interstellar, even though it was a huge family, it was full of people.

It was as if she didn't exist, and her daily life was extremely miserable, let alone the New Year's Eve.

Afterwards, I traveled non-stop... I went to the mission for the sake of the mission, and I didn't really enjoy anything.

Only this time, Leng Qinghan showed his heart, and the two of them are now together.

They had their first holiday, and they were so happy.

Besides, staying here is so down-to-earth and extremely comfortable.

Every minute and every second, I feel comfortable.

"It's true, we haven't had a decent year for a long time."

Fang Mei couldn't help sighing aloud, it was true.

It's been a long time since New Year's Eve.

"Come and eat! This eggplant crisp is good!"

Leng Qinghan looked at Sheng Xia with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and guessed that she must have thought of the past, so he sandwiched a piece of eggplant cake for Sheng Xia.

Sheng Xia looked at the fried crispy golden eggplant crisp in his bowl.

Hold it with chopsticks and take a bite.

Fragrant and crunchy, but soft inside.

There is also eggplant, which has its own sweet taste.

"It's really delicious!"

Midsummer was eaten all at once.

Fang Mei took a look, they both seemed to like to eat.

"There are also dried eggplant slices at home, I will make them for you to eat later!"

Fang Mei took a sip of rice porridge and spoke slowly.

"Okay! Do more!"

Midsummer was eating again.

"Row!"

Fang Mei nodded.

This day is spent in busyness and delicious food.

At night, Leng Qinghan boiled hot water for Sheng Xia to take a bath.

Sheng Xia took a shower comfortably, put on a small coat, and sat on the bed, while using a towel to comb her hair.

In ancient times, the only troublesome thing was washing and wiping your hair.

If you are in a rich family, there are several maids, and if you wipe your hair, it will be completely dry.

"Come on, let me brush your hair."

Leng Qinghan came over with a few dry pieces and walked up to Shengxia.

"Hurry up and wash!"

Sheng Xia urged, thinking in her heart whether she should buy some maidservants to serve her.

Now it takes a lot of effort to boil water for a bath, but the two of them have to take a bath every two days in this winter.

The water she just washed, Leng Qinghan will continue to wash later.

She was afraid that after a while, everyone would be cold.

"It's okay, I'll dry your hair first!"

Leng Qinghan didn't go, but just took a dry cloth and played with her hair one by one.

Finally, when her hair was half dry, she let go of her hand and let her dry it slowly.

Anyway, there is a charcoal stove in this room, and the temperature is enough.

The charcoal in the charcoal stove is also the best silver frost charcoal I bought. In order to make the room have that kind of warm fragrance, Leng Qinghan also specially put some fresh wintersweet flowers in it.

(End of this chapter)