The hand that catches the ghost trembles slightly

During the New Year's Eve, dumplings are eaten.

But none of you here can make dumplings.

Si Wei silently took out the quick-frozen dumplings he kept in the freezer, and went into the kitchen to cook the dumplings.

Zhou Yilin gave her a thumbs up: "Well done! Give you a credit!"

Si Wei lowered his head, a little embarrassed.

The water in the pot quickly bubbled up. She tore open two bags of dumplings, poured them all into the pot, and then covered the pot.

Woohoo is young, I can't bear to go to bed long ago, I want their dumplings before going to bed and call him.

When the Spring Festival Gala came to the lottery draw, Xia Yu shook Zhu Junyang's cell phone for a while, and there was a "click", but nothing was won.

She was not disappointed either, excitedly watching the show, and shouted to the kitchen: "What are you two doing in the kitchen? Why are the dumplings not good?"

Zhou Yilin yelled back at her: "Are you urging me to die?"

Xia Yu bit off half of the apple that Zhu Junyang burned for her, and said vaguely: "Hurry up and cook it, I'm hungry."

Zhou Yilin who walked out of the kitchen: "..." You haven't stopped talking, have you?And ghosts don't need to eat, so wake up!

Of course Xia Yu knows that ghosts don't need to eat, and because of this, she can eat and drink without any scruples!No matter how much you eat, you won't be full, and you won't gain weight. If you don't eat now, when will you wait!

The round dumplings were rolled in the pot several times, and all of them floated on the water one by one. Si Wei poured cold water three times before he realized that they didn't have a colander.

Conditions could not be more difficult.

In the end, these dumplings were put into the plate by her chopsticks, and then she dropped two more bags.

She shouted in the kitchen: "Dumplings are ready!"

Zhou Yilin turned around and returned with two large plates of dumplings.

Xia Yu gnawed the apples and threw them into the trash can. Looking at the dumplings, she rubbed her hands excitedly.

Zhou Yilin put the two plates of dumplings at the farthest place from her: "Grab the garlic."

How can you eat dumplings without garlic sauce?

Si Wei cooked the dumplings, Zhou Yilin served the dumplings, and she had to go to chop the garlic.

As for Zhu Junyang—except for Xia Yu, no one dared to order her around.

Xia Yu reluctantly glanced at the Spring Festival Gala program again, and strode into the kitchen: "Si Wei Si Wei! Where is the garlic? Where is the garlic?"

Si Wei pointed to a place.

Xia Yu went there to have a look, and sure enough there was a head of garlic placed there.

She peeled the garlic, chopped it randomly with a knife, put it into a small bowl, and then started to go online to Baidu how to make garlic sauce.

She put soy sauce, vinegar, and thirteen incense into the bowl, and there was another sesame oil they didn't have, so she skipped this step directly, and showed Si Wei the bowl of her latest work: "Qing, qiang, qiang!"

Si Wei praised her: "You are amazing."

Xia Yu replied shyly, "You are also very good, just a little worse than me."

Si Wei: "..."

The dumplings were all cooked, Xia Yu carried the sleepy-eyed Wuhu out of the room, put him on the sofa and sat down.

A few ghosts moved the table from the kitchen to the living room, took out a row of plastic benches, surrounded each person face to face, and placed Wuhu between Zhu Junyang and Xia Yu.

Everything that should be burned was burned, and everything that should be put away was also put away. After everything was done, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Now the show on TV is a magic show, the magician's tricks are wonderful, flawless, transforming things with bare hands, transforming people into living people without any effort at all, Xia Yu was amazed watching it.

Zhu Junyang mercilessly exposed the magician's tricks: "The empty-handed transformation is the space ring, and the one on his ring finger is the one. The reason for the great transformation is because his partner can teleport."

Xia Yu: "???" This is more mysterious than she imagined, right? ?

……

Time passed by, the second hand on the clock was spinning fast, and the host of the Spring Festival Gala also began to invite everyone to count down together.

5……4……3……2……1……

In the distant sky, a large piece of fireworks bloomed instantly, and colorful lights shone on everyone's faces through the windows.

Several people looked at each other and wished each other a Happy New Year.

Xia Yu's cell phone rang, and the caller ID was Xue Yaguang.

She made a shush gesture to several people, connected the phone, and opened her mouth to say, "Happy New Year!!"

Yuyu's voice came from the opposite side: "Happy New Year, sister!!"

is smaller than a fish.

Wuhu blinked his eyes curiously, wanting to know who the person on the other end of the phone was calling him.

Xia Yu put the phone next to Wu Hu's ear: "It's Yu Yu Sister."

Woohoo said seriously: "Hi sister Yuyu."

Yu Yu asked Xue Yaguang, "Big dog, who is this?"

Xue Yaguang: "This is... yes, who is this? The soul beast you raised has become a spirit?",

Xia Yu: "No, this is me and the big brother's cub! A little Bai Ze!"

Xue Yaguang: "?? The species is not right?"

Xia Yu patted and whimpered: "Come on, say Happy New Year to Uncle, and ask him to wrap you a big red envelope."

Woohoo said again: "Happy New Year, Uncle Big Dog."

Xue Yaguang: "???"

Xia Yu couldn't stop laughing: "Hahahahahaha Haward God hahahahaha, wow, you did a great job!"

The spirit office was filled with a happy and harmonious atmosphere for a while.

They chatted for a while, and Xia Yu told him about Zhou Yilin's situation, and also explained the reason why the two of them couldn't return to Syracuse. They chatted for half an hour.

During this period, Zhu Junyang watched her dance and talk quietly, his eyes seemed to be soaked in a river of spring water.

After Xue Yaguang hung up, Xia Yu's phone vibrated again, and this time the caller ID only had one word - Mom.

She fell silent.

Zhou Yilin asked her, "Why didn't you answer?"

Wu Hu and Si Wei looked at her with the same curiosity.

Xia Yu pursed her lips, and the smile that had hung on her face for a day disappeared.

Zhu Junyang directly pulled out the phone from her hand, and took it outside to answer the call.

After a while, she came back, and there were still a few snowflakes on her head that hadn't melted in time.

Xia Yu asked her, "So fast?"

Zhu Junyang nodded: "I said you are practicing in seclusion, so you can't answer the phone."

Xia Yu: "I really have you..."

The others understood that this was Xia Yu's private matter, so they didn't ask any further questions. The atmosphere in the living room quickly returned to how it was before. Everyone was giggling like a group of happy sand sculptures.

Zhu Junyang also received text messages of New Year greetings from Yao Wenjing, Ding Ling, Qin Chengshan and others, but they were all sent in groups.

Both Zhou Yilin and Zhu Junyang gave him big red envelopes, and Si Wei bought a set of Lego online. Only Xia Yu forgot to prepare everything, and finally kissed Wuhu's face: "Wait for my sister to return to her body." , make it up for you!"

Zhou Yilin sneered: "How can there be people who only make up for the New Year's money after the end of the New Year?"

The whining little face was blushing: "It's okay, thank you sister Xia Yu, thank you brother-in-law, thank you uncle Zhou, thank you sister Si."

Si Wei: "Brother-in-law?"

She still doesn't know the relationship between Xia Yu and Zhu Junyang.

Xia Yu leaned shyly on Zhu Junyang's shoulder: "Yes, that's what you think."

Si Wei: "Ah, after being together for so long, I didn't realize you were a boy..."

Xia Yu couldn't laugh or cry: "You think too much, the boss is a girl, we are Lily, Lace, gay, do you understand?"

The cabinet door was opened too openly, and Si Wei didn't realize it for a long time.

After a while, she said shyly, "Sorry, I didn't think that far."

Xia Yu sighed, "This time she's called a straight girl."

It was so obvious that she would not think about that convenience, but only thought that Zhu Junyang was a boy.

It's also due to the fact that the boss's name is very neutral. If she is called Xueyue or Yueyue, Si Wei probably has to figure out the story behind the name himself.

It was almost the end of the year, everyone cleaned up the table, turned off the TV, and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Xia Yu asked Zhu Junyang: "Boss, where is my lucky money?"

Zhu Junyang gave her a strange look: "You, who may be seventy, eighty, or hundreds of years old, have the nerve to ask me for money?"

Xia Yu was so choked that he couldn't speak, so he could only roll around on the bed: "I won't listen! I want the lucky money! I want it!"

Zhu Junyang looked at her slender waist exposed because of rolling around, smacked his lips, found his own cigarette from the space, took out one and put it near his mouth, but still didn't light it.

There is no way, Xia refuses to smoke second-hand smoke, so she can only satisfy her cravings.

Xia Yu rolled around for a long time, gasping for breath from exhaustion, but Zhu Junyang just watched her work quietly, without coaxing her.

She sat up angrily, and before she could utter a question, she saw Zhu Junyang grabbing the hem of her sweater, and raised her hand to take off the sweater and leave it on the ground.

Zhu Junyang is not afraid of the cold, and only has a thin white shirt under his sweater.After the sweater was taken off, she knelt on the bed with a cigarette dangling from her mouth. With her legs one in front of the other, she directly pushed Xia Yu down under her body, looking at her with deep eyes.

Feeling the danger, Xia Yu swallowed involuntarily.

Zhu Junyang threw the cigarette back, lowered his head against her forehead, and said in a hoarse voice, "Want lucky money?"

Xia Yu: "No, no, no."

Zhu Junyang patted her face lightly twice, and smiled with pursed lips: "It's late."

After finishing speaking, she supported the bed with one hand, and freed Xia Yu's zipper with the other hand: "I haven't slept yet, and still want lucky money?"

With a sound of "哗啦", a large white waist was exposed, Zhu Junyang turned her over, lifted up the little skirt from below, and kissed delicately on her smooth back.

Xia Yu just felt like a pancake, spread out and spread evenly, then sprinkled seasonings and side dishes on top, waiting for people to eat it directly.

Although the pancakes were cooked, Zhu Junyang was not in a hurry. He savored them bite by bite, letting the pancakes be more attractive, just like an elegant gourmet, he must comment on the benefits of the pancakes one by one, and never speak easily.

After eating, it is natural to delve into a hundred ways to eat pancakes, otherwise wouldn’t it be a waste of such deliciousness?

The consequence of eating pancakes like this is - Xia Yu couldn't get up the next day.

Zhu Junyang has really changed. He can make her so tired that she can't get up, woc!

Xia Yu said that she might not want to ask for new year's money in the next few years.

Before the money came, she was going to be crushed, and she was crushed to sleep...