Chapter 569

The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month is this year's new year's Eve.

Just after lunch, the big guy was busy, because to prepare new year's Eve dinner, many things had to be prepared several hours in advance.

The factory has a holiday, and the rookie post station is also resting. Everyone enjoys a rare leisure in a year.

Qin Lang is in charge of cooking tonight's dinner. Su Shihan and Qin's mother helped in the early preparation.

Fang Yaxian and Su Yongsheng are also preparing for the new year's Eve dinner, but they are the aunts at home. Su Yongsheng is full of envy when he sees Qin Lang cooking the new year's Eve dinner himself.

If only I could spend the new year at my daughter's and son-in-law's house, I would be able to eat the dinner cooked by my son-in-law.

Since he tasted Qin Lang's craft, he has become more and more used to the food cooked by his aunt at home.

At more than one o'clock in the afternoon, Qin's father took out the couplet bought by Su Shihan and Qin Lang at the market. Last time, he knew that the couplet was written by his daughter-in-law. Qin's father and Qin's mother were surprised.

I didn't expect that such a good poem written by my daughter-in-law can be pasted with the couplet written by my daughter-in-law. Their family will be prosperous in the New Year!

Qin Ma boiled a small pot of rice paste and pasted couplets on the outside wall. Rice paste is the best. It's not only firm, but also won't leave traces. If you use tape, if you want to tear it down in the coming year, you will certainly bring down the lime on the wall.

The three little ones have now run all over the ground. Watching the adults busy, the little ones are also behind the adults. This is their first new year in their hometown. The little guys seem to feel a different atmosphere and are particularly happy today.

Especially when grandma cooked a pot of rice paste, the complementary food that babies usually eat is rice paste, but the materials used are better. The rice paste pasted with couplets is boiled with some rice flour at home.

But the little guys didn't know. They thought grandma was making food for themselves. Looking at the hot rice paste out of the pot, three little kids ran over excitedly.

"Time! Time!" Yutong shouted.

"It's Yutong's head. It's used to touch it. It's not Yutong's daughter's head," Qin said

"Didn't you three little guys just eat the supplementary food made by your father at noon? Why are you hungry now?"

Yutong didn't understand what grandma said. She thought the rice paste in the pot was prepared for herself. When Qin's parents were ready to paste couplets with a cooler rice paste, three little ones followed Qin's father one after another.

"Xuanxuan, Yutong, Kexin, this is not for you to eat. This is the couplet that grandpa used to paste." Qin's father finally separated the three little dots and turned to Qin Lang and shouted, "Lang Lang, wash your hands first. Let's come and paste couplets."

Qin Lang and Qin's father went to the first floor to paste couplets. Qin's mother and Su Shihan held the children in their arms.

"Lao Qin, your couplet is a little higher. The height of your son is just right. Your couplet is too low." Qin Ma commanded aside.

Qin's father and Qin Lang put a stool under their feet. He stood on the stool and looked at his son next to him and said, "I have to be rigid? I'm not tall enough. Langlang, no, you can't go down."

Qin Lang adjusted down a little, and Su Shihan at the bottom said, "husband, it's a little crooked. You and dad are asymmetric here, a little more to the right."

"A little more to the right, all right, that's what it looks like now."

After several adjustments, he finally pasted the couplet. He made himself stand up and paste it because the position was too high for Qin's father to reach.

The gate is pasted with festive couplets, and the atmosphere of the new year comes up in an instant.

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At 5:30 in the evening, the sound of electronic firecrackers rang out one after another. Now people are not allowed to set off firecrackers in the urban area, but the atmosphere of the new year should still be there. Everyone uses electronic firecrackers and follows the previous tradition.

Dinner is almost ready for the Qin family. Qin's father is responsible for closing the door downstairs. Qin Lang plays the sound of electronic firecrackers on his mobile phone. The music in the mobile phone stops, and the family sits in the living room on the second floor and begins to have a reunion dinner.

The three little ones also came to the table and sat on their own baby dining chair next to them.

But in front of the little guys are their own small bowls and special supplementary foods. The table is full of more than a dozen dishes, including chicken, duck and fish.

Qin Lang was the first to raise his glass, took Su Shihan's hand and said to Qin's father and mother over there, "happy new year, parents. I wish you two good health and all the best in the new year."

"You two should also be healthy ~ let's have a toast together." Qin Ma smiled and raised the cup.

The four adults here raised their glasses to celebrate. The three little dots next to them saw it and were confused at first.

Then Xuanxuan hit his head. The little guy held his small water cup and tried to lift it up like an adult. He still yelled in his mouth, as if he wanted to clink a glass with the adults.

When the two sisters saw what their brother did, they followed suit and held up their small water cups to clink glasses with adults.

When Qin's father and mother saw this scene, their faces showed a kind smile.

Father Qin said, "our three little babies will grow up healthily and healthily in the coming year. This is the first glass of wine for our family to drink together."

So the adults held up their cups and walked to the little guys and gently clinked their glasses with three little dots.

Watching the adults drink, the three little guys are also happy to hold their own glasses and drink water.

The little ones seem to like learning what adults do. They are very happy to see adults clinking glasses with themselves.

During the new year's Eve dinner, there was a big fish in the middle of the table. Su Shihan looked at it and asked Qin Lang in some doubt: "Qin Lang, why does this fish look like it's not cooked?"

Qin Lang smiled and said, "this fish is not cooked, but steamed a little."

Qin Ma said, "Shihan, this fish is obedient. It's steamed a little and put on the table tonight, but everyone won't eat it. We'll eat it together on the first day of the new year after it's reprocessed tomorrow morning."

"It is said that every year there is more than one year. This is the fish we have left this year. When we eat this fish tomorrow morning, we will be obedient all year round ~"

Su Shihan felt very surprised and novel when she heard this custom for the first time.

The Chinese New Year customs are different in every place. Su Shihan spent the new year here in the first year of this year. The atmosphere he felt was completely different from that when he spent the new year in Yangcheng before.

But she thought it was lively~