Back to the 80s, I was a military wife and was pampered by a tough guy with a pure heart.

Ji Lianqi admitted honestly: "Yes."

Ye Ying snorted and wanted to take her feet back. This guy actually started acting bad, right?

She did it on purpose just now. Who told his cousin to come in deliberately to make people angry when she was looking for trouble?

New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve.

Ye Ying heard from Ji Lianqi that Gao An was in trouble.

He doesn't know exactly how long he will be squatting, but what is certain is that he will spend this Spring Festival in the bureau.

Ye Ying's sprained foot was much better today. When she heard the news, she jumped up from the bed in surprise, "Well done, this guy better stay locked up for three to five years!"

Today is New Year's Eve, and there are all kinds of "pinging, banging, banging" sounds outside early in the morning.

Ye Ying knew that today would be a busy day, so after taking a quick shower, she decided to see if there was anything she could do to help.

The Chinese New Year is actually just about celebrating this day.

She didn't know whether it was because she wanted to get good luck, but when Wang Qiuhong saw Ye Ying, she couldn't say a word to her for the first time.

In her previous life, every New Year, no matter what she did wrong, her mother would basically say, "New Year Liuliu, I'm too lazy to scold you."

Maybe Wang Qiuhong thinks so too.

In this era, the importance that Chinese people attach to this day far exceeds her imagination.

In the 21st century, more and more people prefer to spend the Spring Festival together with small families. Without the excitement and celebration of this time, the flavor of the New Year will be missing.

As for the Ji family, several relatives came here early this morning, from Ji Xingguo's side, plus Wang Yong's family of three, there were nearly ten people in total.

This place is located in the south, and there is no habit of eating dumplings on New Year's Eve. Ye Ying breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that she didn't have to make dumplings.

Because she knows she has many talents.

Wang Qiuhong went back early in the morning before dawn to kill two chickens and a duck.

At this time, Ji Lianqi was busy writing and posting couplets.

Ye Ying found that everyone was busy, even Ji Xingguo, who had limited mobility, was helping to choose dishes in the living room.

Seems like an outsider.

She hesitated for a moment and stepped into the kitchen.

Seeing Ye Ying come in, Wang Qiuhong opened her mouth, but finally said nothing.

"How can I help?" Ye Ying asked Wang Qiuhong for the first time.

Wang Qiuhong glanced at her sideways, "You're lazy...go ahead and cut the meat for me, and use it to stew the braised pork later."

[You're a lazy bitch, what can I expect you to do? 】

Wang Qiuhong clearly thought so.

After giving the instructions, Wang Qiuhong went out to do other things.

Ye Ying smiled secretly in her heart, and neatly and skillfully cooked a large pot of braised pork that was both delicious and delicious.

When Wang Qiuhong was almost busy, when she came in again, she smelled a scent on the tip of her nose.

She sniffed it hard for a few times, then opened the lid of the pot and saw a pot of tempting braised pork, which made her very appetizing.

"Did you make this?" Wang Qiuhong had a questioning look on her face. She didn't even believe that this pot of braised pork that could make people smell delicious was made by Ye Ying.

"I thought there was no one else in the kitchen."

The kitchen was too small to accommodate too many people. After seeing Ye Ying come in, Zeng Li and her daughter went out to sit and wait for food.

Wang Qiuhong curled her lips and said, "It looks okay. Who knows if it can be eaten or not."

"I'll try it."

With that said, Wang Qiuhong picked up a piece and tasted it.

Although there was no expression on her face, she was thinking this:

[The braised pork cooked by this fat girl is really good. No wonder she was so fat before. 】

Ye Ying:......

She often hears sounds she doesn't want to hear, like now.

Just praise, why do you have to criticize it again? Is it hard to admit that she cooks delicious food?

"How is it? Is it delicious?" Ye Ying raised her eyebrows and asked.

Wang Qiuhong curled her lips in feigned disgust: "That's it! I can barely eat it."

What a tough-tongued bitch!

Ye Ying almost laughed out loud.

"Then if there's nothing to help, I'll go out first."

"Wait a minute!" Wang Qiuhong hurriedly called to Ye Ying who turned to leave, "You have cooked the chicken, and I will do the rest."

Ye Ying stared at the chicken: "What is this chicken going to do?"

"You have to figure it out yourself. Relatives are coming again, and I have to go out to pick them up first. Remember, be careful and don't embarrass me!"

Ye Ying frowned: Are there more people coming?

How many dishes are needed for this?

She was even thinking that Ji Lianqi himself probably didn't know that he had so many relatives in his family!

"Ye Ying." Ji Lian suddenly walked in, "I've finished pasting the Spring Festival couplets. Your feet...please let me do it."

Ye Ying waved her hand, "It's okay. It's almost done."

Then, she suddenly remembered Wang Qiuhong's weird remarks and couldn't help laughing and teasing:

"Didn't your mother say that men can't be allowed in the kitchen? There may be your nemesis in the kitchen."

Ji Lianqi: "..."

The success left him speechless, and Ye Ying laughed:

"Haha, then come and chop the chicken."

If you don't pay attention, nearly half of the dishes on the table are made by Ye Ying.

She not only made plain-cut chicken, but also sweet and sour fish, a duck soup with bamboo shoots, and some other dishes that were not too hard.

These are the common dishes on the table during the Chinese New Year at their home.

When Ye Ying came out of the kitchen, she found that nearly a dozen people had been packed into the living room.

What a joke!

It can be more exaggerated! Is it really possible to sit down in this room?

At this time, the door knocked again.

Two men, a woman, and a child came in.

As soon as the child saw Ji Lianqi, he ran up to him excitedly and gave him a very standard salute.

"Uncle, I want to be like you in the future! Become a soldier!"

Ji Lianqi raised the corner of his mouth and said "Okay", then raised his eyes to look at the person coming, but found that he couldn't call these two people by their names.

When Ji Xingguo saw this, he explained: "This is your uncle Wu's son and daughter-in-law. This child belongs to both of them."

Ji Lianqi thought about it carefully, but still had no impression, so he simply gave up.

Ye Ying snickered from the side, what was she talking about?

Ji Lianqi probably didn't know that he would have so many relatives appearing out of nowhere!

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, everyone was here and the New Year's Eve dinner was ready.

Ye Ying counted, there were thirteen people!

There are more people, and it is indeed lively.

I don’t know if it’s because half of the dishes on the table were cooked by Ye Ying, or because on this special day, Wang Qiuhong was really generous and didn’t say a word to hurt her at the dinner table.

It was obvious that he wanted to have a good holiday and didn't want to cause such an ugly scene on this festive day.

Ye Ying had a hunch that this would be the calmest day in the past few days.

During the meal, Ji Xingguo stuffed Ye Ying two red envelopes in front of everyone.

He said it was the New Year's money given by him and Wang Qiuhong.

Ye Ying was flattered, whether she took it or not.

Wang Qiuhong saw it and said rudely: "If I give it to you, just take it. You may not have it next time if you want it."