Drinking Coke and eating hot pot, Su Wanwan had a cheerful smile on her face.

Place the sliced ​​beef in the hot pot, cook for fifty or sixty seconds, then take it out and dip it in a little soul sauce.

It is said that this kind of sauce is the combination of most southerners.

Northerners prefer sesame paste and bean curd.

This can also be regarded as the last meal of the year. After twelve o'clock in the evening, it will be the new year.

If the end has not come yet, tonight should be the busiest.

Especially in rural areas, every household sets off firecrackers to welcome the new year.

But now, it's dead quiet outside.

There are not many people in the area here, and the residents of the buildings are scattered here and there.

In order to save resources, others went to bed early.

Looking out the window, it seemed like it was snowing again, and the heavy snow fell on the ground silently.

But if you listen carefully, you can hear the sound of snow falling on the ground.

It turns out that snow actually has a sound and is not silent.

The meat hadn't been eaten yet. Su Wanwan felt that she was full, and she could only leave the rest to Fu Jingyu.
Chapter completed!