The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 493 Meet in the coming year
At that time, not to mention lucky money for Chinese New Year, even a full meal was a luxury!
After changing hands several times, he arrived at the An's family, but at that time, who in the An's family, including An Yi, regarded him as a human being?
Only the boss, the first person in this world to regard An Shoucheng as a human being is her!

It was also this woman who told him tirelessly: Hold your chest up, you are not inferior to anyone else, and you should be an upright person...

"Just for good luck, there is not much lucky money in this purse..." Su Xiazhi knew that the boy was feeling uncomfortable, so he deliberately teased him: "You tearful think I don't have enough money?"

"No! Really not!" The boy couldn't help being told, and quickly turned his back and wiped the tears on his face: "Master, don't laugh at me, in fact... I am really happy!"

The boy's face was facing the door of the kitchen, but the door of the kitchen was not closed tightly, and the damp and cold air squeezed in through the crack of the door, and it hurt to scratch his tear-stained face.

He subconsciously wanted to avoid the crack in the door, so he dodged to the side, and saw Gao Yue Xiaowu and An's family's husband and martial artist coming out of the west wing with a broom and dustpan, apparently to clean up the accumulated accumulation in the yard It's snowing.

The boy was anxious, wiped his face carelessly, and rushed out with the red envelope tightly in his hand: "Don't sweep it!"

Even Su Xiazhi in the kitchen was stunned by his shout.

After shouting, the boy realized how loud his voice was!
He immediately said embarrassingly: "Didn't you not sweep the floor on the first day of junior high school? It will sweep away your luck..."

"Ah?" Gao Yue has been by Min Lansheng's side for the past few years, and he seldom spends time at his own home. Su Xiazhi lives a carefree life, but he doesn't understand much. As soon as he shouted, he also remembered that it seemed that his house was also not allowed to sweep the floor on New Year's Day.

"There is such a particularity." Gao Yue thought for a while and said to the other people: "Then, why don't we stop scanning?"

"Chinese New Year, I want to be festive and auspicious, so I won't sweep it! I will clean it again tomorrow!" Xiao Wu responded.

"It happens to be here..." A fire was lit in the stove, water was boiled, and Su Xiazhi walked out of the kitchen with a smile.

Seeing her, the young people in a yard all came to pay New Year's greetings and said auspicious words.

After receiving their gift, Su Xiazhi gave a red envelope alone: ​​"Best of luck!"

Gao Yue Xiaowu has been in Min's house for a long time, and he gets red envelopes every year, and the members of An's family are a little flattered!
They really didn't expect that this trip to the imperial capital with the third son was actually a fat job, and they just wandered around in the imperial capital every day when they had nothing to do.They eat well and live well at Mr. Min's house. His husband and wife have no official airs, and now they are treated equally, treating them like their own family members, and they even have their share of the rewards!
"Ms. Min." The martial artist who took the lead in the An family accepted the red envelope. He didn't know what to say for a moment. He looked at the broom in his hand and said suddenly: "Tomorrow we will clean up your yard early in the morning. The snow on the top has been swept down, don't worry!"

"Uh!" I didn't expect a red envelope to be so effective. Su Xiazhi didn't want to dampen people's enthusiasm, so she had to say: "We'll talk about tomorrow's matter tomorrow. You all wash your hands quickly, and the dumplings will be cooked in no time!"

"Understood!" Gao Yue took all the guys in everyone's hands, and took a few people back to the house first.

After the pot on the stove was boiled, Su Xiazhi put the dumplings into the pot first, and pushed the dumplings in the pot with a strainer, and said to the servant: "There is a pot next to the cupboard, which contains the laba vinegar I soaked. Bring it up..."

The steaming dumplings are on the table, dipped in the garlic-flavored Laba vinegar, the taste is hard to pick!
Su Xiazhi put two large plates of dumplings on the table, picked one up with chopsticks, tasted it, then nodded with a 'too delicious' expression and rushed to the kitchen.

When she came back again, she held a small rice bowl in front of Yuan Bao.

Everyone at the table stopped their chopsticks and looked at the bowl...

Inside is chicken noodle soup. There is a whole noodle in the slightly soupy chicken soup. There is a poached egg on top of the noodle, and two pieces of tender yellow cabbage hearts are lying next to it. The noodle looks very light, just a lump You can smell the meat in the past!
"Auntie?" Yuan Bao was still holding a dumpling in a rice bowl in his small hand, before he could put it in his mouth, he raised his head, looked at it in front of everyone, and then asked in a low voice, "Why...why is it just me?"

A bowl of different chicken noodle soup made him feel strange, and he was so frightened!I'm afraid that if I've eaten this bowl of noodles, it's when I'm kicked out...

"Auntie, I just eat dumplings..." He lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

"Today is Yuan Bao's birthday, isn't it..." Su Xiazhi took the bowl of dumplings in his hand, pointed to the chicken soup on the table and said to him, "Since only Yuan Bao celebrates his birthday alone, aunt I just made one bowl, do you like it?"

"I like it!" Yuan Bao climbed onto the chair with Su Xiazhi's arm, then knelt on it, leaned his head on the noodle bowl and looked at it seriously: "This is birthday noodles, I know, mother told me over my..."

"..." Feeling tense inexplicably, Su Xiazhi took a deep breath, then stroked his little prickly head and said, "You little brat, it's too early to say your lifespan is too early, but my aunt personally You must eat all the noodles you make, and you must also eat the poached egg..."

"There won't be any soup left!" Yuan Bao lowered his head and stirred the bowl with chopsticks, then looked up at Su Xiazhi and said, "Thank you, aunt..."

"Heh! Is my son quite good at talking?" The little guy's words made An Yi feel uncomfortable. He squinted his eyes and looked at Yuan Bao, who was always hiding from him, and said, "So your birthday is on the first day of the new year?" One, it’s easy to remember!”

These words... Su Xiazhi's heart sank for a moment, how could a father not know the reason why his son was born?

Yuan Bao picked up the noodles and did not put them into the mouth, but asked softly: "Don't daddy know my birthday?"

An Yi only felt choked, and hurriedly said: "Remember, can't you remember this shit?"

(End of this chapter)