The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 489 Dumplings on New Year's Eve (1)
"Yuan Bao!" After a crisp 'crack', Yi Yi called out unexpectedly.

"One by one!" Her voice stopped, and Yuan Bao's kitten-like voice rang out, and the reaction was extremely fast...

"Scholar." Su Xiazhi turned around and saw the cold husband calling out: "Wait, there's only this soup left, we'll eat when it's done... wash your hands first, the water in the basin is hot. "

Min Lansheng rolled up his sleeves, bent over to wash his hands, and while wiping, looked at the few people outside and said sourly: "When he leaves in a few days, the children will still have to call me Dad!"

"Puchi!" Su Xiazhi pursed her lips in joy, "You look so sour, it's as if our daughters don't call you dad now."

"Hmph!" Seeing An Huhu's beaming eyebrows at the door, Min Lansheng became more and more obtrusive, so he went to the door and closed the kitchen door: "He should go!"

"Haha!" The door was closed, and there were only the husband and wife left in the room. Su Xiazhi smiled heartlessly: "You look awkward when someone comes to the house. When Jiang Wen was here, didn't you expect him to go away every day? ..."

"Actually, Ann Fox has a good temper. Don't look at the adults who are always messing with each other, but he can have a good temper with the children. Thanks to him playing with the children these days, I can free up my hands to prepare the New Year's food."

"Don't mention these people..."

Jiang Wen?comfortable?These obnoxious things in Min Lansheng's heart are always haunting his home, and he himself feels quite helpless!
Pretentiously, he approached the lady. He first hugged her from behind, causing Su Xiazhi to look towards the door quickly. He was relieved when he saw that the kitchen door was closed tightly. A kiss on the face: "Hey, it's so cold outside!"

Min Lansheng blushed, turned her face away, and sent the other side over...

"Haha!" Su Xiazhi smiled and kissed the other side of his face a few times before turning her head to look at the soup in the pot: "Stop making trouble, the pot will be boiling soon..."

With a soft rustling sound, Min Lansheng stuffed a stack of things into the lady's skirt, and took the opportunity to touch her chest.

"Hiss..." Su Xiazhi raised a big frying spoon as if to hit her.

"It's my husband's salary and money, as well as food, for a year..." Min Lansheng rested his head on her shoulder and whispered in her ear: "I just got it back today when I was released from the Yamen. The banknotes can be exchanged at several government and merchant shops in the imperial capital, so you can pick them up when you need them at home."

It turned out that he gave himself the salary that was not yet hot on his body...

From the year when Xiucai became the county magistrate of Ping County, he has been like this. As soon as the Nian Feng is issued at the end of each year, he will immediately hand it over to his wife, and he will not keep a penny of his private house.

And after so many years, although Su Xiazhi also kept Xiucai's silver bill of Zhang Bailiang with him, she knew that the silver bill was always in his purse, and he didn't even take it out to look at it...

Outside, there was a crisp sound of firecrackers in the distance, and there was a strong flavor of the New Year everywhere.

Before they knew it, they had been together for five or six years.

More than 1000 days and nights have accumulated, and Su Xiazhi only feels that the days are more and more enjoyable.

She put down the cooking spoon in her hand, turned around and put her arms around his still slender waist: "Xiucai...I love you..."

Min Lansheng also stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his wife's back: "Is it because you have paid a salary for your husband that you love her?"

He knew that she didn't mean that, but he was willing to hear her talk about the reasons for loving him, Min Lansheng said deliberately.

"Nonsense!" Su Xiazhi was really fooled, and reached out to pat his butt lightly: "Is our family still short of your salary?"

"I know you treat me sincerely, and it hasn't changed for so many years..."

This answer made Min Lansheng quite satisfied, he lowered his head and kissed her lips: "It's the same for my husband..."

"Hey, what are you locking the door for? Do you want to eat or not?" An Yi's voice rang out together with the sound of the kitchen door being pushed.

The young couple who hugged each other tightly by the stove separated instantly. Min Lansheng raised a hand to brush a strand of hair from the lady's forehead behind her ears, and then walked over to open the door expressionlessly.

"Tell him to get out!" Su Xiazhi said in a low voice, pouring the liquid egg in the bowl into the cauldron that had already been boiling.

"Daddy, why don't you play with Yiyi?" As soon as the kitchen door opened, Yiyi rushed in sweaty, grabbed Min Lansheng's arm and climbed onto him.

"Don't you still have Caitou? Which one of you lost?" Min Lansheng smiled and bent down to pick up her daughter.

"Hey!" Yiyi turned her head and blinked at Jiaojiao and Lele, and the young ladies covered their mouths and laughed together.

"These brats in your family..."

"How do you talk?" Su Xiazhi walked towards the main room with a large bowl of soup, and gave An Yi a glance.

"Hehe!" An Yi stepped into the kitchen, and bent over to wash her hands in the basin: "These little girls in your family are too bad!"

"They only called themselves and Yuan Bao by their own names all the time. No one passed the spinning top to me, so I lost in the end." An Yi said nonchalantly while washing her hands.

"Oh, then why are you washing your hands? Anyway, you don't need to eat dinner..." Min Lansheng walked out of the kitchen one by one with her arms in her arms.

"..." An Yi wiped his hands and quickly followed out: "No one like you, this is cheating!"

"The rules were set by Mr. An himself, so we didn't play tricks." Yiyi hugged Min Lansheng's neck, and said to An Yi behind him with a small face: "Mr. An is an elder, and we are all children. How can we call an elder by his first name?" The reason for the surname? So, I can only pass it on to you."

"It's right one by one." Min Lansheng smiled secretly, not forgetting to echo.

The two families had a lively meal. Su Xiazhi and the boy collected the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash, while Min Lansheng brought a group of kids into the study to write Spring Festival couplets.

Since ancient times, there has been a custom of posting haha ​​on the 28th of the twelfth lunar month. Min Lansheng didn't care much about this at first, but Su Xiazhi brought the Min family's habit of posting Spring Festival couplets every year during the Spring Festival.

(End of this chapter)