Yang family.

In the living room, the grandfather was chatting with An Jie, surrounded by a group of people. Lou Xiao'e and Liu Lixue helped to greet everyone, add water and eat melon seeds, and everyone chatted together.

From time to time a child would run out, complaining about so and so bullying her, and then running over secretly grabbing some candies and running out, and cheers could be heard from the yard.

Yu Bei sat next to Jiang Ningning, and the two young men took turns questioning each other as if they were being interrogated.

Of course, everyone has a sense of propriety, and they only ask about work matters, and if anything else, it’s about the situation at home.

Everyone knows this about Yu Bei's situation.

He was an orphan and was later raised by veterans.

Now, the military camp is his home.

As for Jiang Ningning's situation, Yu Bei was also shocked when Jiang Yafei revealed the situation at home.

Especially after hearing Jiang Defu's identity, his body trembled.

Not only Yu Bei, but also Lou Xiao'e were also surprised. They didn't expect that Jiang Ningning, who was usually unassuming, had such a profound background.

Liu Lixue, on the other hand, did not react to this, as if she had known about it for a long time.

While the others were talking, Yang Xiaotao and Ran Qiuye were busy in the kitchen.

kitchen.

Yang Xiaotao is picking up the carp with a knife in his hand, while Ran Qiuye is kneading the dough. There are many people tonight, so everyone is going to make dumplings together.

"I saw Lao Yu's car coming back. Where is the person? Didn't he come?"

Yang Xiaotao opened the belly of the fish. In order to survive the winter, the fish had eaten a lot and had a thick layer of fat.

Ran Qiuye kneaded the dough and then started to chop the meat and cabbage.

"I came back in the middle of the afternoon. Sister Cuiping went back to her hometown. There was no one at home."

Yang Xiaotao raised his head and asked, "Is there anyone at home?"

Ran Qiuye nodded, "Yu is not at home. Someone from the street office came just now, and he followed him out."

"Street office? Could it be that there is something else going on?"

"Not sure."

While the two were talking, Ran Qiuye had already mixed the dumpling fillings. After saying hello, Jiang Yafei and Lou Xiao'e came in to help. They rolled out the dough and wrapped it, and time flew by.

When it got dark, Lao Dao returned to the yard and was dragged into the house by Duanwu.

"I can smell the aroma of fish before I even come in. It seems like a distinguished guest is coming."

Yang Xiaotao came out and said, "Yes, I always have distinguished guests at my house every day."

The master introduced An Jie, but the old man took Yang Xiaotao's words seriously and said, "Don't tempt me with sugar-coated bullets. I won't do that."

Yang Xiaotao smiled, "Would you like to eat the fish?"

The old Taoist snorted, "Of course you have to eat it."

The old man took the old man into the house, and they started chatting again.

The old Taoist looked at Yu Bei, then at Jiang Ningning, and then asked them their birth dates.

Jiang Ningning is okay, Jiang Yafei remembers it.

Yu Bei doesn't even know his birthday, how can you say that?

The old Taoist asked Yu Bei to tell him a date, but Yu Bei hesitated and regarded the day when the veteran picked him up as his birthday.

The old Taoist nodded with satisfaction after hearing this, and then he counted with his fingers and murmured for a while, "Infinite Heavenly Lord, if the two of you have the same horoscope, you will live a long and happy life."

Both of them laughed when they heard this.

Lou Xiao'e was even more curious, "Master Zhang, are you really that good at telling fortunes?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and said, "When you meet a destined person, it will naturally become true."

Mr. Yang laughed loudly after hearing this. It was not him who had the final say whether there was a fate or not.

I've seen this charlatan a lot.

However, he and Lao Dao have become close during this time, and he knows what kind of person Lao Dao is, and understands that what Lao Dao said is just a good thing.

Otherwise, if you can figure it out by just giving a horoscope, then what's the point?

Zhang Banxian.

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes, "Well, Mr. Zhang, show me how many children I will have?"

Liu Lixue on the side rolled her eyes after hearing this. This guy is not a man yet, he only thinks about his children.

The old Taoist also became interested and said, "Extend your right hand and take a look."

Lou Xiao'e opened her hand and put it in front of her. The old Taoist frowned after looking at it for a while, then glanced at Lou Xiao'e's Tianling Cap. He touched his beard with his hand and thought for a moment before saying, "You, it's hard to say."

"Why is it hard to say?"

The old Taoist frowned, and then said, "If you think about it, you should have a son."

"It's just that from the look on his face, it's strange that he doesn't have this son, the Infinite Heavenly Lord."

Lou Xiao'e suddenly understood after hearing this, and immediately raised her hands to Zhang Laodao, "Master Zhang is really awesome, everything he said is right."

Everyone was still curious, but Lou Xiao'e grabbed Duanwu who ran in to steal the melon seeds and hugged her in her arms, "Isn't my godson just a son?"

"Right, Dragon Boat Festival!"

Dragon Boat Festival grabbed two handfuls of melon seeds and prepared to go out to share them with his friends. Who else wanted to hear anything else, so he nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes!"

"This is my godmother's good son."

Everyone nodded after hearing this. The old Taoist also thought that this might be the case and didn't care.

Soon, the fish came out of the pan and the dumplings began to be cooked.

Ran Qiuye was guarding the stove, and everyone was sitting at the table, preparing to serve food and wine.

"I came back at the right time."

Yu Zecheng's voice came from the door, holding two bottles of wine in his hand.

Yang Xiaotao hurriedly went out to greet him, "Well, it's better to come early than to come by chance."

With that said, he welcomed Yu Zecheng into the home, and then introduced him again.

When Yu Bei saw Yu Zecheng, the two nodded. Looking at their expressions, Yang Xiaotao felt as if they had known each other for a long time, but he didn't ask much.

On the dinner table, there are six hard dishes: braised carp, braised pork ribs, pork head, dry-fried tenderloin, stir-fried pork with tofu, and stir-fried pork.

There are also fried peanuts, cold cabbage hearts, tofu mixed with spring onions and salted duck eggs cut into one-tenth.

The ten hot and cold dishes left everyone present speechless.

Ordinary people have to wait until the festival to eat a meat dish. Even workers in the city have to get enough meat stamps to afford food stamps.

Even the Jiang family, with Jiang Defu's allowance, would have to wait and see if they wanted to have such a meal.

More importantly, there must be someone to cook.

Otherwise, it would be a waste of ingredients, which would be heartbreaking.

It can be seen that the Yang family received a lot of blood this time.

It is absolutely sincere.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Come on, come on, I propose that our first glass of wine be given to Comrade Yang Xiaotao."

"This table of food is beyond the reach of ordinary people."

Jiang Yafei said to Yang Xiaotao while holding a wine glass, and everyone nodded.

Especially An Jie, Jiang Ningning and Yu Bei, they don't know much about Yang Xiaotao.

But Lou Xiaoe and the others have long been used to it.

Everyone knows that Mr. Yang’s cooking skills are no worse than those of a great chef.

"As Aunt Yafei said, if you want to eat, come here. Is there any way I can cook it for you?"

Yang Xiaotao smiled and picked up the wine glass, "Thank you everyone for supporting me. I will work harder to serve the people in the future."

bang bang bang

Duanwu applauded on the side, everyone was stunned, and then they all laughed.

"Yu Bei!"

Yang Xiaotao winked, Yu Bei understood, and then stood up, "Grandma, Aunt Yafei, I, I will definitely treat Ningning well from now on."

"I, I'll do it first out of respect."

"good!"

Jiang Ningning's face turned red with embarrassment, but there was sweetness in her eyes.
To be continued...