Chapter 918 (1/2)

When I came back from a round trip, it was more than four o'clock in the afternoon. I had to start preparing for the new year's Eve dinner.

In addition to the barbecued meat and fried fish made two days ago, there are other meat dishes that were bought from the market. These are made by martial mother Xiao Chen and Tang Bing, and Mo Xiaowan is there to help.

Xiao Chen didn't see widow Wang coming. Is it because sister Wang didn't want to come?

Xiao Chen decided to call her again.

When Xiao Chen came to widow Wang's house, he really saw widow Wang staying at home.

”Sister Wang, why don't you go there?”

”Really want to go?” Asked widow Wang.

When Xiao Chen took her and was about to take her over, widow Wang hurriedly said, ”I'll simply dress up.”

Widow Wang went back to her room and simply dressed up. In fact, she was wearing a skirt she had sewn herself. Her dress was similar to those of village women, but her appearance and temperament were higher.

When Xiao Chen wanted to take widow Wang's hand, widow Wang still looked very embarrassed.

When she came to Xiao Chen's house, widow Wang naturally wanted to help.

In winter, it was dark early. Before six o'clock, there was no sun. Now, too. Without the sun, Xiaojia village soon became dark.

At this time, the new year's Eve dinner is almost done.

In addition to pork, fried fish, chicken and duck, there are other fresh vegetables and two soups. Now six people eat them, as well as beer and drinks brought back.

Looking at the table in front of her, I don't know why, but widow Wang felt like crying.

”Sister, you don't want to cry again?”

Xiao Chen asked.

”I don't know.”

Widow Wang may think of her life over the years. Every time she meets something that makes her happy, she always feels that way, and now she does.

However, in Xiao Chen's opinion, what is this? If you are in Binhai city and your family is a little good, what is such a meal to eat every day?

Xiao Chen, Tang Bing, Mo Xiaowan, Shifu, Shiniang and widow Wang sat together to eat.

”Master, I'll give you a toast.”

Xiao Chen said.

However, Xiao Chen's master Shiniang doesn't drink, but drinks tea.

Xiao Chen doesn't understand, but there must be a reason.

When we started eating and chatting, we ate from more than six o'clock in the evening to more than eight o'clock in the evening. This dinner was very delicious.

When Tang Bing, Mo Xiaowan and widow Wang were cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Xiao Chen saw village head Xiao coming again.

”Village head, have you eaten?”

”Yes, those lonely people are very satisfied. They all eat in the ancestral hall. Now they are almost full. I want you to go over and see when to set off fireworks.”

It's this.

”Village head, you host it. I won't go there, but we must pay attention to safety.”

”Little miracle doctor, I know.”

There is a square in front of the ancestral hall, more than 100 square meters, which is not very big, but it is enough to set off fireworks and firecrackers.

The sound of fireworks and firecrackers over there is very loud. Xiao Chen won't pass.

After village head Xiao left, Xiao Chen and his master and mother were drinking tea and chatting in the yard.