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"What do you mean?"

Su Ding and Fan Biyun were both dumbfounded.

"The two children can't be separated from their parents, can they? Brother Lang has already thought of that for you."

Su Ding and Fan Biyun almost vomited blood.

"Big brother and sister-in-law, let's pack our things."

Su Lei was still crying, but Fan Biyun had stopped crying.

Su Ding's parents no longer care.

Their grain and oil supplies were also transferred to northern Xinjiang.

If I don't report for duty, I'll lose my job.

We can't exactly take the kids and the whole family out to beg for food, can we?

Su Ding and Fan Biyun pushed their way through the crowd of onlookers and went upstairs to go home and pack their things.

……

The Su family's situation did not affect the mood of others during the New Year.

For the people living in the factory's staff quarters, it was just another topic of conversation during the Spring Festival.

Although Xu Yueyun and Su Bingcheng were still somewhat concerned, they did not show it in front of Lin Zhilan and the others.

With Su Lang unplugging the phone line and no longer able to hear Su Ding's family's complaints, the elderly couple quickly put the matter out of their minds.

Before the Lunar New Year, Lin Zhilan and Su Lang invited Deng Jing and Su Jue to join them. The two families took their children to climb the Great Wall and visit the temple fair.

I did everything I was supposed to see and do.

On Lunar New Year's Eve, the family gathered together again.

Aunt Yu also arrived early, intending to help prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

Liu Feng is still hospitalized, and Aunt Yu will have to spend the Spring Festival in the hospital this year.

Lin Zhilan gave her a New Year's gift and told her to go back early, "It's almost New Year's, and we've finally come back. Aunt Yu, just treat it as a holiday. With so many of us, how could we not cook a good New Year's Eve dinner?"

Aunt Yu quickly replied, "I know you're a good cook, but I can at least help out."

Lin Zhilan smiled mischievously, "There are plenty of people eager to help out today, so don't compete with them."

She gestured with her chin toward Su Lang and Su Jue, indicating for Aunt Yu to look.

Two grown men who can't cook at all.

At present, I am only qualified to be an assistant.

Aunt Yu then smiled, "Shall I go back first?"

"Okay, I'll wish you a Happy New Year when I go to the hospital to see Liu Feng tomorrow."

Aunt Yu grasped her hand, "Then I'll wait for you."

Although they are of the same generation, Lin Zhilan is much younger than Aunt Yu.

Aunt Yu respected her and felt that she was too young, so she even prepared red envelopes for her and her two children.

After seeing Aunt Yu off, I left.

Deng Jing smiled and said to Lin Zhilan, "You're really popular. I've never seen Aunt Yu be so affectionate with anyone before."

Aunt Yu and her mother-in-law Xu Yueyun have a good relationship.

Aunt Yu still kept in mind her duty and was very polite in her words and actions.

But his enthusiasm for Lin Zhilan was overflowing.

Lin Zhilan laughed and said, "There's nothing I can do, I guess I'm just universally loved."

Lin Zhilan knew that the reason why Aunt Yu was so affectionate towards her was mainly because of Liu Feng.

But so what?

All she needs to know is that what she received was goodwill.

Su Pei, who was standing next to her, smiled.

My aunt is really interesting.

Lin Zhilan tugged at the little pom-pom on her hat. "Do you like your aunt?"

Su Pei blushed and nodded gently.

Everyone laughed.

Seeing that her daughter's face was almost burning up, Deng Jing smiled and said, "Alright, go outside and play with your sister."

Su Pei pursed her lips, secretly glanced at her aunt, and then ran out of the kitchen.

Deng Jing shook her head helplessly, "These two little girls have been completely bewitched by you and Linlin."

Su Pei likes her aunt, while Su Yao likes to follow her younger sister.

The two sisters seemed to be poisoned by Lin Zhilan and her daughter.

All I want to do is play with them.

Deng Jing had no idea what would happen to the two little girls when her younger brother and sister-in-law's family returned to the island.

Lin Zhilan raised an eyebrow smugly, "I'll take that as a compliment."

Deng Jing smiled too.

She understood why her two daughters liked their aunt so much.

It's too easy for Lin Zhilan to make someone like her.

She only needs to show a little kindness to make people want to get close to her.

The New Year's Eve dinner wasn't very complicated.

Su Bingcheng had someone order a sheep.

These are genuine Inner Mongolian sheep; I only managed to get them through connections with an old comrade-in-arms.

Su Lang spent half the morning busy in the courtyard.

They are all used for deboning, cutting, and rolling meat.

Lin Zhilan stood at the door watching, and seeing how thinly and neatly he sliced ​​the meat, she couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect Commander Su to have such skills. It's a pity he's not a chef."

Su Lang wasn't dressed warmly because he was working.

He is in good health and is not afraid of the cold.

Despite the sub-zero temperatures outside, his sleeves were rolled up to his forearms, revealing his toned arms.

Hearing his wife's words, his dark eyes swept over her, a faint smile playing on his lips. "If I were a chef, would I have met you?"

Deng Jing, who was standing next to her, chuckled.

Lin Zhilan's ears turned red for a moment, and she said, "If you were a chef, I might even take the initiative to come to you."

"Really?" Su Lang tapped the bone lightly with the blade. "It's settled then, I'll change careers and find a master tomorrow."

"Okay, I support you."

Su Lang lowered his head and smiled. The rough military life had given him a bit of a roguish air. "Come here and check my work."

Lin Zhilan shook her head, "It's freezing outside, I'm not going out."

"I'll start a fire for you."

Su Lang looked around and picked up a few pieces of rotten wood from the side of the yard.

The fire was started in no time.

Lin Zhilan took Deng Jing's arm and said, "Second sister-in-law, let's go warm ourselves by the fire together."

Deng Jing quickly pulled her hand away, "You two talk, I'm not going."

Su Lang is over thirty this year.

Lin Zhilan is not exactly a young girl.

But when Deng Jing observed how the couple interacted, it was like a young couple just starting out.

It makes people blush.

Deng Jing dared not get involved.

Since she refused to go, Lin Zhilan had no choice but to give up.

The children are all playing inside.

Only Lin Zhilan and Su Lang were in the courtyard.

Every household is preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner, and the outside is very clean.

No matter how well Su Lang sliced ​​the meat, Lin Zhilan would get tired of looking at it after a while.

However, she didn't want Su Lang to be out there working in the cold alone.

"Wait."

Lin Zhilan left with two words and turned to go back into the house.

The weather is nice today, sunny and bright.

The snow and ice on the road had melted a bit, making it very slippery.

Su Lang stared at her retreating figure until she went inside the house before she felt at ease.

A short while later, Lin Zhilan came out again.

He now had a handful of bamboo skewers in his hand.

I originally planned to make candied hawthorns for the children.

She "stole" some of it and asked Su Lang to cut some pieces of mutton with alternating layers of fat and lean meat.

Su Lang could tell what she was thinking at a glance.

"Don't get your hands dirty, I'll help you skewer them."

Lin Zhilan smiled, her eyes crinkling, "So considerate? I'll give you the first skewer later."

Su Lang glanced at her, his eyes filled with undisguised doting. "It is my honor to work for Doctor Lin."

Lin Zhilan scolded him and took the skewered lamb from his hand.

Su Lang lit the fire just now, and there was charcoal to use for grilling meat.

The flames licked the surface of the meat skewers, making a sizzling sound.

When grease drips into the fire, it occasionally sparks a small cluster of embers.

In no time, the surface of the meat changed color, and the aroma wafted up with the steam.

Upstairs, a pair of eyes are staring right at us.