Chapter 857： Can't you just hear me out?

Ms. Qi had a funny look on her face, but she still agreed. She said, "Okay, I'll do it for you another day."

Director Song: “Do you have peppercorns, star anise, fragrant leaves... these seasonings at home?”

Ms. Qi nodded: "Yes, but not much. I will buy some more later. It will be the Chinese New Year in a month, and what we have left will definitely not be enough."

“Li Bao and Yan Qing are expected to return to their hometown for the New Year.”

Hearing what Director Song said, Ms. Qi and Song Xuan were both startled. Song Xuan asked, "Do aunt and uncle have to go back to their hometown?"

Although on the way home after the college entrance examination, he heard from his aunt, Uncle Guoan, and Brother Ji Yang that he would go back to his hometown to celebrate the New Year, but if they really went back before the New Year, he would definitely not be able to see his aunt, Ruirui, and the others for a period of time. !

Thinking like this, Song Xuan couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

“Your aunt hasn’t been back for two years. Your uncle is on vacation this time. They and their family have to go back to their hometown to have a good reunion with their family members.”

Director Song said this, but he felt a little disappointed in his heart. No, he added: "It's just a fun time during the New Year. If there aren't many people in the family, it won't be fun to sit together and have New Year's Eve dinner."

“What do you mean by this?”

Ms. Qi thought of her long-dead son and daughter-in-law, and couldn't help but feel sore eyes. She wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "If Xuanxuan's parents were still here, our New Year's Eve dinner would definitely be a lively one."

"Okay, okay, I won't do it if I don't say it. I'll bring out your sadness again."

Director Song opened his mouth and smiled, pointing to the stew in the basin: "Eat it, it will lose its flavor after a while."

On the other side, Jiang Li returned home. The stew in her bowl had been eaten by Luo Yanqing. Looking at the empty bowl, Jiang Li couldn't help but widen her eyes. At this time, Cai Xiufen smiled and said, "Yan Qing helped you eat it..."

Jiang Li asked Luo Yanqing angrily: "Why are you eating from my bowl?"

“Can’t you just hear me out?”

Cai Xiufen said angrily: "Yan Qing saw that the stew in your bowl was cold and was worried that you would have a stomachache when you came back to eat, so he helped you eat it and said that he would put it in the pot for you again when you came in."

Jiang Li looked at Luo Yanqing: "Did mother say that?"

“Well, I’ll go help you fill it.”

Luo Yanqing nodded and walked out of the living room door with long legs. Jiang Li shouted from behind: "Are you going to put the bowl in your hand if you don't take it?"

“I’ll get you another bowl.”

Luo Yanqing's voice floated over, but his figure had already disappeared outside the living room door.

"You, what can I say about you? You know how to bully Yan Qing!"

Chai Xiufen shook her head helplessly. As for the three Mingrui, they had gone back to their room to do their homework after dinner.

Jiang Li refused to admit it: "How could I bully him? Mother, please don't accuse your daughter unjustly."

After a short pause, I saw Luo Yanqing coming in with a bowl, and I couldn't help but say, "You guys ate too fast, didn't you? I only left for a while, and you all put down your bowls and chopsticks."

“It’s not like birds pecking at food, how slowly do you want us to eat?”

After squinting at her precious daughter, Cai Xiufen was about to clean up the dishes on the table, but Luo Yanqing had just put Jiang Li's rice bowl away and helped clean it up, saying, "Mom, rest a while, I'll go to the kitchen to wash up." "

Before Cai Xiufen could react, Luo Yanqing disappeared from the living room again.

“Mom, why are you looking at me like that?”

Seeing my mother looking at her while wiping the table with a rag, Jiang Li felt strange and couldn't help but ask casually.