"I'm just asking..." Tang Jun was angry and his voice became a little weaker.

Li said to Xi Ni: "Okay, Ah Zhong's mother, they just drink it during the Chinese New Year, and they don't drink it normally."

Jiang smiled and cursed a few times, picked up the wine jar and said, "I don't know what your daughter is doing. She likes to put wine in cooking, steamed fish, and crabs. She almost used up a jar of wine!"

Several men were so distressed that they thrust. That was wine! They were reluctant to take a few sips. Why did this girl be so good at sucking good things?

Qiu Jingming smiled and said, "My uncles, I just happened to buy some wine. I have been caring for you during this period. I can just give this wine tonight!"

"How embarrassed!" Tang Junsheng and Wei Dazhi exchanged glances and eagerly surrounded Qiu Jingming out of the kitchen.

Several women shook their heads when they saw it.

Jiang complained: "It's just a few cups of horse urine. Judging from his sexiness, he can sell his children and girls!"

"Who said no! In the past, as long as someone in our town invited him to have a drink, he would not return all night!" Li was still full of complaints when talking about this.

Zhou smiled and said that although his old Huang also drank, he was not very addicted to alcohol. He was the kind that could be drunk or not. Today, he would have a good drink for the New Year, so Zhou was still willing to let him have a good drink.

When they complained, Tang Rou had already helped Tang Ning wash the pot silently, and the next step was to stew the shrimps in oil.

When there was a crackling sound from the pot, everyone came to their senses and watched Tang Ning make things quietly. After the braised shrimps were released from the pot, Zhou commented pertinently: "Aning's cooking skills are good, but it's a bit expensive. Ordinary people can't stand this kind of cooking."

Jiang Li nodded in agreement.

Tang Ning didn't care, "I can make money myself, so I can't treat myself badly. Besides, this little thing is really nothing!"

Zhou was stunned for a moment and nodded in agreement, "Indeed, after you can make money, you can straighten your back when you go to your husband's house to speak and do things."

Judging from Zhou's expression, there seems to be a story. Everyone has their own scars. Jiang and Li will not be so ignorant to poke people's pain.

After all the fish, shrimps and crabs were prepared, Tang Ning turned his head and brought a small bag of white noodles, which made Jiang's nerves thrust.

"Mom, let's steam some buns! You can eat them after a while," Tang Ning suggested.

Jiang was powerless to complain, took a look at the thing and asked, "How to pack it? What bag to use?"

Tang Ning took out a lump of pickles and a few handfuls of green vegetable leaves that he got from somewhere. Jiang and the others had never seen it before. Next, chopped a large piece of pork into filling.

After the filling was ready, Jiang and his friends went to knead the dough on their own.

Tang Ning took the opportunity to stew the chicken soup and added some mild herbs, and a strange fragrance instantly spread.

In addition to chicken soup, there is also a must-made braised pork. Because the first few dishes were made by Tang Ning, she also took care of the last dish. Naturally, the braised pork she made was better than the ones made by Jiang and the others, and it was just oil-consuming.

When it was dark, four large tables were set up in the lobby of the shop, and each household sent a representative out to set off firecrackers.

The New Year’s Eve dinner also began after the firecrackers.

The dishes that I had never eaten before were served, but the men were stunned. Tang Junsheng and others praised the Jiang family's Li family's Zhou family.

Jiang muttered embarrassedly: "Praise Aning! She did it all."

Qiu Jingming looked surprised, "Miss Ning, didn't you say you can't cook?"

"This is called not knowing how to cook? Then what are my mother and the others called?" Erlangzi said frankly.

Li went forward and slapped him, "Can you speak? If you can't speak, shut up!"

Tang Ning shrugged, "I don't cook food, oil, salt, water, firewood, and I don't cook easily!"

Qiu Jing curled the corners of her mouth with amusement and praised her sincerely: "No matter what, Miss Ning is really a surprise!"

"It's easy to say!" Tang Ning raised his head proudly.

After everyone put down the chopsticks and tasted them a few times, they gave Tang Ning a thumbs up. Erlangzi even more direct, "Mom, I work hard to make money. If you cook with Aning's skills in the future, you will definitely make us fat and fat."

As he said that, Erlangzi quickly removed the chopsticks, for fear that they would be gone later.

Li was so angry that his son, who was careless, didn't want to say anything except eating.

A meal lifted everyone's appetite. In the past, they just took care of it casually. This meal took almost half an hour and it was not over. In the end, everyone used buns to scrape the soup on the plate, making the plates cleaner than their faces.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, several men gathered around the table to watch the New Year, and Qiu Jingming's wine came in handy. Jiang's mouth was so chewy. Seeing them drinking, he also went to the kitchen to prepare some wine and dishes for them.

After the woman finished her work, she was talking while kneading melon seeds, intending to stay up to the New Year until dawn before going back to the house.

The children ran around happily in their new clothes.

Qiu Changsheng worked very hard, and he didn't stop practicing walking even after the New Year. When he was tired, he sat next to him and talked to Xiaozao Hua.

Tang Ning and Du Chunyue stayed together. The two sat silently for a moment. Du Chunyue rubbed her hands, as if she had been in a psychological struggle for a long time before she said: "Aning, it's been a few years, I'm one year older. Time is really unforgivable. How long will it take for my brother to come back?"

Tang Ning shook her head, not knowing if it was affected by the village chief. Even if she comforted her, she became a little Buddhist. "God has his own arrangements, and he will definitely come back when it is time to come back."

Du Chunyue didn't say anything, and leaned into Tang Ning's ear and whispered: "I have thought a lot during this period. Your family is really good to me. I take care of me, protect me, and help me all the way. Now when I am in Jiangnan, you also treat me as a part. I think about me when I make clothes during the New Year, so I have already thought about it. I am willing to marry your elder brother!"

Before Tang Ning could react, Du Chunyue ran away.

Tang Ning looked at Tang Zheng in a daze and stared at him for a long time until Tang Zheng noticed something strange.

"What's wrong?" Tang Zheng touched his face. Could it be that he had been touched and wiped off after eating?

Tang Ning didn't say anything.

Qiu Jingming asked with some concern: "Does Miss Ning feel uncomfortable? Or is there something wrong?"

Tang Ning came to his senses, shook his head, looked at Jiang, who was chatting vigorously, and said, "Mom, you can prepare to marry my eldest brother."

"Puff!" Tang Zheng squirted out a sip of wine and stood up suddenly, "What are you talking about?"

Seeing his nervous and angry look, Tang Ning was a little puzzled, "Don't your elder brother like Sister Chunyue?"
Chapter completed!