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"Stupid! It's about to go down later!"

Mu Wanqing laughed softly at the side: "Master, that elder sister invited you into the house so it's not easy to explain clearly."

Suddenly, Li Quan laughed and walked forward shamelessly, carrying bacon sausage and medicine bowl into the wooden house.

Li Quan was so happy that he didn't notice that Mu Wanqing didn't follow.Ruhua glared at Li Quan fiercely, then turned to shout outside the room:

"Girl outside, come in quickly."

Mu Wanqing always thought of herself as a man, but she didn't respond when others called her a girl, so Li Quan went to the door and shouted:

"Wan Qing, why are you standing there? Why don't you come in sooner?"

"Ah?" Mu Wanqing pointed at herself in surprise, "I...I want to go in too? I'm afraid it's not good?"

When she was joking, Mu Wanqing expressed her dissatisfaction with her husband's flirting with women, but when things came to an end, how could she bother her husband to pick up girls, she never thought that she would also enter the house.

After repeated urging, Mu Wanqing shyly entered the room, shrinking her neck and feeling very embarrassed.

"Whatever you want to say, why don't you refuse, I... I can't see or hear anything."

As soon as she entered the room, Mu Wanqing quickly stated her position, how could there be any chivalry in her silly appearance?It made Li Quan laugh out loud, Ru Hua's pale face was also dyed red with embarrassment.

"Girl, what are you thinking? Li Quan and I are just ordinary friends. It should be that you can do whatever you want, and I can't even see it." Ruhua defended with a red face.

"Girl? I..." Mu Wanqing looked at Ru Hua warily.

Li Quan chuckled: "Miss Ru Hua is not an outsider, Wan Qing, you don't need to hide your identity."

"Who is not an outsider to you?" Ruhua replied angrily, her cheeks turning even redder.

The scene was a bit embarrassing, Li Quan hurriedly brought the medicine bowl in front of Ruhua: "Drink it quickly, this master boiled it for you personally, even my wife has never had this kind of treatment."

The process of boiling medicine is like a flower, and everyone can see it. When a woman is sick, a man will give a bowl of steaming medicine that he personally brewed. This is more lethal than any sweet talk.

Seeing that the decoction did not look very good, Ruhua felt a burst of warmth flowing into her heart, warm and indescribably comfortable.

To receive such a gift at the end of this year, Ruhua seems to have tasted the bitter taste.The only thing missing now is a warm embrace that is worth relying on, which can protect myself from wind and rain.

In a daze, Ruhua seemed to feel that the embrace of the man in front of her could bring her enough sense of security, but it was not her turn to enjoy it, and she did not dare to enjoy it.

Nuannuan's heart felt a little more bitter.

Ruhua didn't speak, just took the medicine bowl silently and drank it without asking a word.

While taking Ru Hua to drink the medicine, Li Quan held the sausage and bacon and looked around: "Ru Hua, where do you hang the sausage and bacon? Outside or inside?"

Ruhua said angrily: "Of course it's inside, you're not afraid of being stolen if you hang it outside?"

"Oh." Li Quan embarrassedly began to look for a place to hang meat.

Ruhua watched Li Quan step on the stool and hang the bacon sausage on the beam, thinking about the casual conversation before, she felt like a very familiar old couple.

"When did I know him so well?"

After hanging up the sausage and bacon, Li Quan washed his hands and returned to the house. Seeing that there was no joy in the house, he couldn't help shaking his head:

"Ruhua, you see that there is no New Year's atmosphere in your house, anyway, it's Chinese New Year, how can you not look like Chinese New Year?"

Yeah} It doesn’t look like New Year’s Eve every year.

A trace of desolation flashed in Ruhua's eyes: "Who are you going to show me during the Chinese New Year? There is no one."

Li Quan smiled and said, "Aren't Wan Qing and I human? I think, anyway, we don't have many people together, why don't we spend this year together?"

"Been together?" Ruhua widened her eyes in surprise, "Here?"

"Of course!"

"But...but I don't have anything here..."

"You can't go back to the Yamen with me, right? I don't care, it's just unlucky for you." Li Quan said, pointing to the sausage and bacon, "Didn't I bring something?"

……

……

On this New Year's Eve, the three people who were a little lonely got together. They didn't have the festive atmosphere of red silk hanging up and decorating like other houses, but they also enjoyed the last bit of this year's scene peacefully and comfortably together.

Now until noon, every household starts to make dumplings.

Small noodle stalls do not have the ostentation of others, but the dumplings must be eaten.

If there is no skin, let’s make it now. If there is no filling, cook the sausage and chop it up!

This is the idea Li Quan came up with, which made Ru Hua laugh again and again.

"The dumplings stuffed with sausage and bacon are the only ones you can think of!"

"What do you know? Our dumplings are full of meat, and we will guarantee ample food and clothing in the coming year. It's too late for people to envy!" Li Quan put on his apron decently, eager to try a pile of flour on the table, "Chef Hua, come here soon , the master is about to start a meeting, if you don’t want me to mess up, come over and help.”

"Meeting again?" Ruhua naturally thought of the dishonesty of the brown sugar during the last meeting, and now his wife is still watching, in case...

"Why are you still standing there? Come here!"

"oh oh!"

Chapter 264: Fire on New Year's Eve

As expected, the sky began to drizzle quietly, like silk and thread, connecting the sky and the earth like thousands of strings, just waiting for someone to fiddle with it.

The drizzle accompanied by the spring breeze, and the chilly weather did not affect people's enthusiasm for celebrating the new year.

On the table on the window sill of the small noodle stall, flour, rolling pins, and dough are all ready.

Li Quan kneaded the dough and cut it into pieces, rolling the dough like a flower and twisting the skin. There was a cutting board on the table in the room, and Mu Wanqing stomped on the sausage like Mr. Shao.

The charcoal fire on the stove outside the house is booming, and the big bone soup on the stove is rolling up and down, and the bone marrow dyes the clear soup into milky white, plus a little "swallowing salty".

Tut tut!That taste, even through the door, can smell the fragrant smell of meat.

Just smelling it makes people salivate.

"Gu..."

"Who's stomach growling!" Li Quan opened his mouth and shouted.

Ruhua looked at a loss.