Oh my god, I became the vicious stepmother of four villains

As soon as Xia Yingying and Lu Ziren arrived, they saw the three snowmen from Lu Haoran, Lu Haojie and Lu Yuwei's team. Although the carving was not as exquisite as Lu Ziren's, they were indeed very beautiful.

The snowman above has a nose and eyes, and the patterns of his hairstyle and clothes are exactly the same as what they are wearing now. You can tell who is who based on the patterns on their clothes.

However, the snowmen made by Lu Haojie and Lu Haoran were of the same height, their hairstyles and clothes were the same, and they both had the same round heads, so it was impossible to tell who was who.

Lu Yuwei is easy to recognize because the hairstyle she creates is a girl's bun.

But the snowmen they made looked much better than the one Xia Yingying made.

At least it looks like a snowman, not a monster.

Xia Yingying is not a particularly competitive person, but her skill in making a snowman is so bad that it is not as good as her three children's. This makes her feel ashamed. As a parent, she asked to make a snowman, but it turned out like this. However, everyone has their own strengths, so why should she blame herself?

"The snowmen you made are great." Xia Yingying praised generously.

"Mom, you made it very well. Now the snowman has five of us."

Lu Haojie carefully summarized the current snowmen, but Song Ruyi and Lu Yurou were not included.

"Mom, my little sister and grandma are not here, should we pile them together?"

Lu Haojie asked Xia Yingying innocently. Xia Yingying was naturally thinking, among all the people here, only Song Ruyi and Lu Yurou didn't get it done. If they didn't get it done, everyone would feel uncomfortable.

"Of course we should pile them together. They are all our relatives. The whole family should be together neatly."

"Yingying, let me build it. You can help me watch over and make sure the snowman is straight." Lu Ziren volunteered to Xia Yingying.

Xia Yingying knew that she was a snowman killer, so she did not go forward to help, but Lu Haojie and Lu Haoran nimbly waved their small shovels to help Lu Ziren build a snowman.

Lu Yuwei and Xia Yingying stood aside, warming their hands with a hand warmer. They all looked at Lu Haoran, Lu Haojie and Lu Ziren.

There is strength in numbers. Soon, Song Ruyi and Lu Yurou had built their snowman.

It was exactly the scene where Song Ruyi was hugging Lu Yurou.

With Lu Ziren's help, the snowman looked lifelike and as if it were reborn. When Song Ruyi came out and saw it, she burst into tears.

Originally, there was only one person making a snowman, so it was understandable that Lu Ziren only made the snowman for his family, but Lu Ziren also included his mother-in-law, not treating her as an outsider at all.

"Yingying, Ziren, just make a snowman for your family. It will take too much time to make a snowman for me." Although Song Ruyi said that, the corners of her mouth were raised.

"Mom, you are one of our family. We should keep our distance from each other. Since we are a family, we should be together as a whole." Xia Yingying really didn't like Song Ruyi's words that always excluded her.

Although Xia Yingying knew that Song Ruyi was being modest, this modesty was too self-deprecating and could easily make Xia Yingying feel irritated.

"Now that the snowman is built and we've had enough fun playing in the snow, our hands are frozen. Let's go back and warm ourselves up." Xia Yingying took the initiative to suggest.

"Yeah." Lu Ziren responded and stopped.

Xia Yingying looked at the snowman with regret and sighed, "What a pity that there is no camera to record such a warm and beautiful scene."

As Xia Yingying was muttering to herself, the electronic voice in her head came online.

"Host, do you need to redeem the family photo function?"

Xia Yingying was caught off guard by the sudden electronic sound.

Is there this function?

Xia Yingying thought that this space was out of service and would only be useful in emergencies, but she didn't expect that it would now have a commonly used function in modern times.

However, wouldn’t the appearance of technology that does not belong to this era disrupt cause and effect? ​​Moreover, if Lu Ziren, Lu Haoran and others saw such a clear photo, they would probably think she was a monster.

Lu Ziren had already explained that there was no problem, but she was not at all sure about the children and Song Ruyi.

When Xia Yingying was in a daze, Lu Ziren thought that Xia Yingying was not feeling well.

"Yingying, are you feeling unwell?" she asked with concern.

"It's okay." Xia Yingying's mouth twitched, and she immediately returned to her previous state, pretending to be calm as she walked.

Xia Yingying asked Space as they walked, "Space, is what you just said true? Can you take a picture for us?"

"Of course, as long as the host needs it." The electronic voice came again.

"Yes. Do I need to go over and re-pose?"

Xia Yingying came out with everyone.

Now we have to go back to the snowman?

The main thing is taking pictures of the snowman and taking pictures next to the snowman.

"Host, you don't need to. The photo will be generated based on the images in the host's memory. Where should the photo be placed?"

"Put some space on it." Photos can only be put on some space to avoid any risks.

After a while, several photos that Xia Yingying most wanted to take were piled on the cabinet in her space.

Every photo showed a happy smile, but Lu Ziren looked at her tenderly...

Looking at Lu Ziren's burning gaze, Xia Yingying felt extremely sweet in her heart.

Back in the flower hall, Uncle Lin set up a big stove for them and put some snacks and fruits on it. Looking at the stove, Xia Yingying suddenly wanted to eat meat, so she told Uncle Lin.

"Uncle Lin, do we have any meat in our house? I suddenly want to eat barbecue. Can we have a barbecue?"

Although no one likes to eat like this on the first day of the Lunar New Year, Xia Yingying inexplicably wanted to try it, especially putting the baking tray on the stove, filling it with full of ingredients, grilling and keeping warm at the same time, which is simply a happy thing in life.

Mr. Lin was stunned for a moment. They made a lot of dumplings on New Year's Day, but he didn't expect his wife would want to eat barbecue.

“That’s natural.”

At worst, they can eat the dumplings themselves. The weather is not very hot now, so it will be okay even if they finish them tomorrow.

Uncle Lin went to the kitchen and told Uncle Li that Xia Yingying was going to have a barbecue. Uncle Li looked at the dumpling skins in his hand that had not yet been stuffed, and immediately stopped making dumplings.

"can."

Before the Chinese New Year, Mr. Lin bought a lot of beef at the market, as well as mutton, pork, and beef...all of which could be sliced ​​and grilled on the stove.

Fruits and vegetables all have their own meanings. Now you just need to wash, slice and put them on a plate, then put the baking tray on and cook them. Just add a little dipping water and seasoning. It's that simple, much simpler than making dumplings.

"Will the madam and the generals still want to eat dumplings today?" Uncle Li looked at the full row of dumplings and immediately asked Uncle Lin.

"Eat. Who doesn't eat dumplings during Chinese New Year?" Uncle Li couldn't help but ask Uncle Lin.

But what they didn't know was that Xia Yingying was born in the south. It didn't matter to her whether she ate dumplings during the Chinese New Year or not. The custom in her family was to eat vegetarian food on the second day, or the leftover vegetables from New Year's Eve, and not eat fresh ingredients until the second day of the New Year.

The ingredients were quickly prepared by Uncle Lin, and the sauce was also selected by him. Uncle Lin's cooking was considered to be the best in the mansion. Even Xia Yingying couldn't say that she could cook better than Uncle Lin.

Considering that some people in the family don’t like to eat greasy food, a soup pot is placed next to the baking tray. If you want to eat vegetables or cook dishes, you can just put the vegetables in the soup pot.

The room was warm, with vegetables and meat dishes, and I thought of Zhenzhen. Outside, I could smell the faint aroma.

Heavy snow was falling outside again.

The vegetables are roasted on the baking tray over oil and fire, making a sizzling sound. When they are cooked, everyone picks up their favorite dish, gently slides it into the secret seasoning, and quickly puts it into their mouths. Everyone has a satisfied and greedy smile on their face.

"Aunt Jixiang, can you add some beef and mutton for me? I love it."

Lu Haojie put a piece of meat in his mouth and suddenly thought of Jingjing.

"Mom's barbecue is so delicious, I wish Jingjing could taste it."

When Lu Haojie couldn't help but feel sad for Jingjing for not being able to eat such delicious barbecue, Song Ruyi suddenly thought of Qin Qingfeng, who had always been at odds with her.

With such a lively scene, how could that lonely old ghost Qin Qingfeng spend his days alone in Qingshui County?

He no longer had the pleasure of enjoying such delicious food.

What Qin Qingfeng wanted to ask was not whether Song Ruyi had eaten dumplings, but that Qin Qingfeng missed Song Ruyi. This was something that everyone in the cake shop knew, but the person involved did not know.

"Doctor Qin, if you have someone you like, chase them quickly, otherwise it will be too late to regret it later."

Willow catkins road.

"Yeah." Qin Qingfeng swallowed a mouthful of dumplings, took a sip of wine, and said nothing more. "Please vote"