Chapter 802

This is the first time for Fujin!

If you let those people in the backyard know, they won't have to spend this year!

Inside, Ruoyin is making dumplings with her children and slaves.

The pot is still boiling hot water.

The charcoal fire in the stove occasionally crackles.

It's quite new year to watch.

Only the fourth master sat on the imperial chair coldly and watched the scene.

Fu Jin is really a vindictive.

But teased her a few words, she returned in front of the children.

I don't know her in front of her.

At this moment, he sat quietly watching her, sometimes with a smile, and sometimes with a slave to say a word.

In a blink of an eye, one by one dumplings, on the pile in front of her.

This should be put in the past, he would certainly say that she did not have the rules, and with the child mischievous.

Since when, he has been used to her casual nature.

As if she was not a four fortune Jin, he was not a prince Yong.

She is just an ordinary wife. She is beautiful, generous and graceful. She is kind to her children but not doting on them...

"master and son, the brush, ink, paper and inkstone you want is coming!" Li Fukang's appearance interrupted the fourth master's thoughts.

He faintly "um" a sound, stood up at the table of eight immortals, picked up the pen to write Spring Festival couplets.

Encouraged by Ruoyin, Hongyi and Hongxiu also washed their hands and surrounded the fourth master to watch him write.

From the perspective of Ruoyin, I just see the hard and hard side face of men.

He just stood there, calm and calm.

When I write, I look very focused.

But in the blink of an eye, he wrote the Spring Festival couplets like flowing water.

When the fourth master stopped writing, he was full of the unique temperament of a successful man.

"Ah Ma, although I don't understand it very well, I feel that your handwriting is very good. Bi Niang should write well." In Hongxiu's eyes, the light of worship flashed, and he betrayed his mother-in-law.

If the sound smoked the corner of the mouth, secretly scolded a conscience!

After a while, the dumplings were almost wrapped, and Ruoyin asked the servant to take out the pot.

Then, she looked at the Spring Festival couplets written by the fourth master. His words were as good-looking and grand as ever, with a hook and a stroke, clear and meaningful.

Give people the feeling... There is always a kind of domineering engraved between the lines.

But the content is very grounded, very in line with the weather of new year's Eve.

The first couplet is: like to live in a treasure land for thousands of years.

The second couplet is: Fu Zhao's family is prosperous.

Horizontal review: welcome the new year.

"After reading Ye's words, I really need to find a place to sew." If Yin looked at the fourth master with a coquettish look and told the servant, "Li Fukang, stick this spring festival couplet in the hall."

"Bang."

After a while, the slaves brought up the boiled dumplings. There was nothing else.

The fourth master looked at the dishes of dumplings on the table of eight immortals, and said faintly, "is that all?"

"Yes, my Lord said everything should be simple." Ruoyin joked.

"I told you to be simple, but not so frugal." The fourth master frowned and winked at Su Peisheng. "Su Peisheng, go and make more dishes in the kitchen."

Seeing this, Ruoyin chuckled and said, "Sir, I'm joking with you. You can't eat only dumplings for the Chinese New Year's Eve. Don't worry. I told the cook Niu early in the morning that he was making new year's Eve dinner. I think it will be better later."

Hearing the speech, the fourth master took a dim look at the woman.

Because of the children's presence, we should be careful of her face.

In addition, the new year's Eve, the atmosphere is not easy to make too stiff.

As a result, he had to bite the back alveolar.

The courage is more and more fat, dare to deceive him.

Not long ago, just as Ruoyin said, the kitchen people put the new year's Eve dishes on the table.

There are rich dishes, such as ginseng stewed chicken, large plate chicken, cumin steak, crispy roast duck, eight treasure steamed spareribs, open screen peacock fish and so on.

"Sir, this chicken soup has been cooked for several hours. Let me fill you a bowl first." Ruoyin is very virtuous.

When she handed the soup to the fourth master, Hongyi was very filial and took the initiative to fill a bowl for her, "e Niang, you can also have a bowl, or it will be cold later."

"Good, good." Ruoyin laughs and takes a sip of soup.

At this time, Hongxiu clip a dumpling to Ruoyin, also filial way: "e Niang, this three fresh dumplings eat well."

Said, he seems to think one too little, and sandwiched several dumplings, "and this scallion mutton dumplings are also delicious."

"Clearly, e Niang likes dumplings with vegetarian stuffing. I think you like meat yourself." Hongyi road.

As soon as this word came out, Hong Xiu whispered: "I don't have it. E Niang said that eating meat can only grow tall.""Yes, yes, Zhuang Zhuang and Yuanbao are both filial to e Niang. E Niang knows, you can eat it yourself." Looking at the mountains of small bowls in front of me, I quickly stopped them from feeding.

The fourth master on one side saw this scene, and a mysterious black flowing shadow flashed through his eyes.

In the past, when he saw that the children were good to her, he would feel that they had no conscience. They only knew to be filial to their mother, but not to him.

But in recent years, both children have been raised in his courtyard.

He knew their temperament.

Because he taught them that men don't have to be bored with crooked things, so they do.

Now it's not the same. How could he have the idea of comparing the children.

Thinking of this, the fourth master did not say a word, so he gave the woman two pieces of garlic shrimp.

"Thank you, all of you." Ruo Yin said with a happy smile.

At this moment, she really felt very happy.

In front of the three men, all take her as the center, let her have a kind of feeling of being spoiled.

However, she never ate the shrimp with garlic sauce.

According to the way of the past years, the fourth master will rest after the new year.

So, she didn't dare to eat such a heavy taste.

No one dares to serve the fourth master's bed with a full mouth of garlic.

Just like no one dares to serve the fourth master without taking a bath.

During the new year's Eve dinner, fortunately, there was Hongxiu, and the atmosphere was very happy.

He has a good appetite, so he doesn't have to worry about his food.

Even, the speed of eating drumsticks is faster than that of adults.

About a stick of incense, the family is also full of food and drink.

The slaves stood out and cleaned up the table.

There are preserved fruit and meat, and some small snacks.

Ruoyin is sitting on the rose chair, and the fourth master is on her left, with a small table between them.

Hongyi and Hongxiu are sitting beside them. The family is staring at each other, and they are beginning to keep their eyes open.

Hongxiu was a restless man. He looked at Ruoyin and talked about the topic, "e Niang, you look good in red flag dress, but I don't think you wear this kind of red."

Originally, the fourth master just sat quietly twirling Buddha beads.

Listen to Hong Xiu so say, he is a faint glance at the woman.

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