Chapter 196 New Year’s Eve 2

An Ning, who was chopping firewood, secretly observed the polite Jiang Xia and imitated it secretly in his heart.

No wonder Lin Cuihua likes Jiang Xia very much.

It seems that every elder who has come into contact with Jiang Xia likes him very much.

An Ning feels that this is also a skill.

She learned a lot of "life experience" from Jiang Xia's side.

Over there, Jiang Xia felt An Ning's gaze, and straightened his back. He carried the vegetables into the house, rolled up his arms and sleeves, and started working.

As I kept working, I took over all the most difficult tasks.

After An Ning finished chopping firewood, before entering the house, she saw two people standing neatly at the door.

An Guoming and An Guoping.

The two of them were like door gods, one on the left and one on the right, arms crossed, staring at the busy person in the kitchen.

An Guoming: This kid Jiang Xia has no good intentions.

An Guoping: Brother Jiang Xia is really capable.

"What are you two doing?"

An Ning suddenly appeared from behind, startling the two of them.

"It's okay, I didn't do anything."

An Guoming agreed with a silly smile, feeling a little guilty.

An Guoping was really stupid and said completely confused: "I'm looking at Brother Jiang Xia, he's really awesome."

"Sister, look at what Brother Jiang Xia is cooking. They all look delicious."

An Guoping's outspokenness made An Guoming glance at him secretly, feeling worried.

My little brother's sense of protection is very low.

He felt that it was necessary to teach An Guoping a lesson.

An Ning, who stood between the two, was completely confused.

She squeezed between the two people and looked around.

He happened to see Jiang Xia handling a black fish, a kitchen knife turning flexibly in his hand. After a while, the skin and flesh on the fish could not be seen, but when Jiang Xia picked it up, the fish flesh spread downwards but did not fall off.

"That's too great."

"How can you be so good at this? You are so good at it."

Lin Cuihua, who was fighting on the side, was smiling from ear to ear. The more she looked at Jiang Xia, the more pleasing she became.

Even the previous fear that he would abduct An Ning has faded a lot.

Actually, Jiangxia is pretty good too.

Jiang Xia, who was holding the fish by its tail, smiled modestly, flattened the fish and marinated it to taste.

"I just want it to look good. If I eat it, I would still like to eat the fish pot pancakes made by my aunt. That would be delicious."

One compliment, one smile, the kitchen is in perfect harmony.

An Guoqing came over from outside carrying a killed chicken, stood behind the three people and said, "This is the first time I see my mother so happy cooking."

"I remember I had to scold the waiter every time I cooked. Why didn't I scold him this time?"

An Guoqing's words made An Ning and An Guoping in front of them chuckle, and An Guo rolled his eyes.

An Guoming simply made room for An Guoqing and said in a faint tone: "Don't just blame me, you will be scolded too."

An Guoqing was carrying a frozen whole chicken, with two wings and two chicken feet, just open.

When he passed in front of An Guoming, a chicken suddenly appeared from below, right in front of An Guoming's face.

"what---"

An Guoming held on to the door frame and slid down, almost sitting on the ground.

An Guoqing walked into the kitchen without changing his expression and turned around and said, "Xiaoer, the chickens are dead, so don't be afraid."

An Guoqing said proudly, but before his smile spread, Lin Cuihua slapped him on the back.

"Stop talking, you're celebrating the New Year, what nonsense are you talking about."

"Chop the chicken quickly. The three at the door can't do anything and go out. Don't cause any trouble."

"There are several big living people, but they can't keep up with Jiangxia."

Lin Cuihua said a few words, and the brothers and sisters ran away when they should, and chopped up the chicken when it was time to chop it up.

An Ning stood in the yard, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Little sister, shall we go skating?"

"it is good!"

An Ning is interested in all activities that can be experienced.

She saw An Guoming taking two silk bags, calling her to come with him, and the three of them went out from the gate.

An Ning followed An Guoming and An Guoping in front until they reached the river, but there were not many people skating.

After asking about it, it turned out that everyone went skiing due to the heavy snowfall in the previous period.

The three people temporarily changed their positions and headed towards the slope at the foot of the mountain.

As soon as I arrived here, the lively atmosphere hit me.

The shouts, the laughter of children and adults, all gathered together.

An Ning was a little excited.

She looked at a child sitting on a sack. With a slight slide from the top of the hillside, his whole body slid down from the top at a very fast speed, all the way to the ground.

"Second brother?"

"Give you."

An Guo clearly handed the silk bag to An Ning, and An Ning took it and ran up the mountain.

An Guoping was about to follow him, but An Guoming held him back.

However, there was a huge difference in strength between the two. An Guoming was dragged to a stagger by An Guoping, and he almost got chewed up by a dog.

An Guoping turned around and asked suspiciously: "Second brother, your physique really makes me wonder, how on earth do you do business in the south?"

"Nonsense, business relies on brains."

An Guoming patted the snow on his body and said, "Besides, if you want to know how to fight, you must first learn to be beaten, do you know that?"

An Guoping nodded in realization.

"So, you've been beaten before?"

An Guoming looked a little embarrassed and refused to answer the question.

"It was before. Didn't you know that my little sister gave me away? From now on, getting beaten has nothing to do with me."

An Guoming pulled An Guoping and said, "Don't leave in a hurry. I'll have a few words with you."

An Guoping was obedient and did not leave, waiting where he was.

An Guoming thought about it, but what should he say?

Is Jiangxia excellent?I am very sure of that.

Is Jiang Xia good to An Ning?So far, he has given An Ning the greatest help when he needed it.

Is Jiang Xia good-looking?There is no doubt about it.

For a moment, An Guoming felt like he was being persuaded. How could he tell An Guoping?

"Second brother, what do you want to say?"

An Guoping was asking questions, but his eyes had drifted to An Ning.

At this time, An Ning unfolded the silk bag and sat at the back. He pulled the silk bag in front of him in his palm and put a little force on his buttocks.

"call out---"

"Ha ha ha ha---"

The heroic laughter descended from the top of the hillside. An Ning felt the wind whistling past his ears. The cold air penetrated the lungs and reached the brain in the next second, shocking people.

Stimulate!

readily!

Reaching the tranquility at the bottom, a carp stood up straight, holding the silk bag and letting it wave in his hand, climbed up from the snow path next to it, using both hands and feet.

Again!

An Guoping, who was down below, was already feeling itchy. He said anxiously, "Second brother, if you have anything to do, talk to me later. I'll go up first."

An Guoping shook off An Guoming's wrist, strode forward, and rushed upward.

An Guoming, who came later, simply stopped talking and had a good time first.

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