Chapter 165 This Kid Is Too Close to Ah Qing
Shen Wangqing helped Su Qi put up the couplets, while Su Ma secretly wiped off her sweat in the kitchen and hurriedly repaired the dishes in the pot.

It's been more than 20 years, and I almost forgot that my best friend doesn't know anything about cooking. The handful of salt I sprinkled just now almost didn't throw her brain into it.

Is this adding salt to the dish or adding salt to the dish?
I was stunned by the cooking idiot.

Fortunately, it was discovered early, and Shen Wangqing was not allowed to continue to make trouble, otherwise this year's New Year's Eve dinner might be ruined.

Only now did Mama Su understand what Su Qi's hesitant expression and the phrase "Are you sure?" just now meant...

Is the kid trying to remind himself of his feelings?
I have only now figured out the taste.

Huh?
No, how did that brat know that Ah Qing was dealing with black holes?

Su Ma felt as if she had discovered a blind spot.

But she doesn't care about these things now. This year's Chinese New Year, the two families will spend together, and the meals should be prepared more abundantly, and this is Shen Wangqing's first year after time travel, so naturally she must pay attention to it, can't neglected.

It is also because of this that now she is so busy alone that she is a bit overwhelmed.

It didn't take much effort to paste the couplets. Soon after Su Qi and Shen Wangqing pasted them neatly, as soon as they entered the room and closed the door, Mama Su came out of the kitchen, stared at the two of them, and then pointed Su Qi: "You come in and help me."

"Don't you think I have a cold?" Su Qi sniffed.

"What can I do? There is only one person in the family who can cook. I can't do it alone. Hurry up!"

Su's mother has no other choice now. In previous years, cooking a New Year's Eve dinner with her own family didn't need to be too complicated. She can handle it well.

Although she usually dislikes Su Qi's poor cooking, but now looking at her husband and best friend, who are short and tall, she suddenly feels that Su Qi is good enough and can still be useful.

Just now he disliked himself for this and that, but now he is catching himself to cook like a strong man, Su Qi is also helpless to his mother's capriciousness.

Just about to follow Mama Su into the kitchen, Mama Su thought of something, ran to the living room drawer and rummaged through it, took out a mask and handed it to Su Qi: "Put this on, so as not to infect me later."

"..."

A small cold, as for such a fuss?
Su Qi had no choice but to put on a mask, followed Su's mother into the kitchen and started to work.

Until the sound of firecrackers and firecrackers outside the house gradually sounded, and the sky had already darkened, a table of dishes was brought to the table one after another, including chicken, duck, fish and meat, lion head, braised pork, eight-treasure dishes... a dazzling array of beautiful things, like a full banquet of Han Dynasty , Shen Wangqing couldn't help swallowing when she saw it.

Uncle Shen also finally got off work and came home. He was a little surprised when he saw a table of dishes: "Good guy, is this a New Year's Eve dinner or a state banquet? So luxurious?"

"Uncle Shen, are you off work? Hurry up and take a seat, the dishes are all ready."

Su Ma put the last plate of boiled prawns on the table and greeted Uncle Shen with a smile.Father Su also set up the bowls and chopsticks, and put all kinds of drinks on the table.

Several people tidied things up for a while, and finally they were all seated. Father Su opened a bottle of red wine and poured the wine glass. Uncle Shen wanted to offer himself a glass at first, but seeing his daughter's sharp eyes, he poured it honestly. A glass of juice.

Everything was ready, listening to the lively sound of firecrackers outside, before dinner, Su's mother said to Uncle Shen: "Uncle Shen, do you want to say a few words?"

"What can I say?" Uncle Shen smiled and shook his head, "Guofeng is the head of the family here, you should let him speak."

"You are an elder, and you are the oldest here. If you want to say it, you must say it. How can it be my turn?" Papa Su waved his hand.

"This is your family's turn. Why is it not your turn? Wouldn't it be overwhelming for me to come?" Uncle Shen felt that it was inappropriate.

"Hey, you've already said you're a family, so why don't you take the initiative? You're out of touch with pushing around." Su Ma persuaded.

"The main reason is that you insisted on making me say it, and I have nothing to say." Uncle Shen smiled helplessly.

"Just say a few words." Su Ma said.

"That's okay..." Uncle Shen pondered for a moment, then raised his glass, "Actually, there is nothing to say, I just hope that the relationship between our two families will get better and better in the new year, not a family is better than a family, each of us is safe and sound , healthy, successful career, cheers!"

"cheers!"

Everyone also toasted together, clinking glasses with a smile, and the New Year's Eve dinner officially began.

Shen Wangqing looked at the happy scene of the two families on the table, and unconsciously raised a smile. Now she has a father, a girlfriend, a friend, and someone she likes to accompany her. Duckweed, wandering and helpless, afraid of not being able to integrate into the sense of separation of this era.

In the first year of this era, it already has the taste of home.

Listening to Uncle Shen chatting with Su's father and Su's mother, a big hand quietly reached out from under the table to touch her little hand, Shen Wangqing turned her head to look, and saw Su Qi looking at her with a smile in her eyes, the two looked at each other and smiled , did not speak, but the two hands under the table slowly clasped, fingers intertwined...

It feels really good.

While eating food and drinking drinks, Shen Wangqing and Su Qi also quickly joined the conversation of Su Ma and the others, probably to take care of Shen Wangqing, and began to talk about the experience of the past 20 years, especially Su Ma from time to time. Su Qi brought up all the embarrassing things he did when he was a child, which made Shen Wangqing smile from ear to ear, but Su Qi's old face was embarrassed, and he felt uncomfortable even eating vegetables.

Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year have to be publicly executed, and there is no one...

This year can't go on.

More than half an hour later, they were full of wine and food, and they changed positions and came to the living room, turned on the TV and waited for the Spring Festival Gala.

Being idle and bored, Uncle Shen asked, "Xiao Jin, do you have any cards here?"

"Yes, do you want to play cards?" Su Ma nodded, went back to the room and took out two decks of cards, "What are you playing?"

"Double button, do you want to play?" Uncle Shen suggested.

"We can do both."

Su Qi and the others also had no objection.

For Chinese New Year, you have to play cards to be more lively and have a new year flavor.

"I can't play cards. You four can play. I'll just watch." Mama Su shook her head. She never liked these things.

"That's okay, let's come four." Uncle Shen took the cards, shuffled them on the coffee table, and then looked at the three of them, "In this way, our father and daughter team, and your father and son team."

"Row."

Su Qi and the other three had no objection to the arrangement of the team.

Double buckle is a relatively popular poker game in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. The rules of the game are similar to "run fast".In the game, two decks of cards are played, and the opponents form a team, and the two players in the first team must cooperate with each other to get rid of the cards in their hands as soon as possible to win.

The four of them drew the cards in order, Su's mother watched from the side, and Uncle Shen played the cards first.

"Yes three."

"To four."

Shen Wangqing: "Explode!"

"???"

Su Qi, who was about to play a card, glanced at Shen Wangqing's bomb on the coffee table, was stunned for a while, and silently took it back: "No."

You blow up all fours at the beginning?
Will you play cards?
Shen Wangqing took a look at Su Qi, seeing that no one wanted it, so she lost a pair of sevens.

Su Qi looked amused, you have a pair of sevens who just came out, and you wasted a bomb, aren't you just playing around?
He looked at Uncle Shen's constipated face again, he wanted to say a few words to his daughter but was reluctant, he hesitated to speak, almost laughed out loud...

With Shen Wangqing's level of throwing bombs at the beginning, wouldn't both herself and Su's father win with their eyes closed?
"Ten." Su Qi continued to play cards.

"Yes Q."

"Yes."

"fry!"

Still fried?

Su Qi was stunned, and Uncle Shen couldn't help but say: "Xiaoqing, do you... know the rules?"

"I know, what's so difficult about playing cards? Don't worry, I know." Shen Wangqing patted her chest.

Is there really a number?
What's the gameplay of dropping two bombs at the beginning?
Uncle Shen looked at Father Su, then at Su Qi, and saw that the two of them also shook their heads with blank expressions, and fell silent for a while.

It always felt like I had the wrong teammate.

"Hurry up and play the cards!" Shen Wangqing urged.

Su Qi looked at the card and shook his head: "I'm sorry."

Let's wait for this woman to finish releasing the bomb first, then what will happen to her?
"You all don't want it?" Shen Wangqing saw that the three of them didn't want it, so he threw another deck of cards, "Shun Zi."

"No."

"bomb."

"No."

"Fry it again."

"..."

"It's still fried."

"..."

"One three, slip away."

Three people: "???"

Seeing that Shen Wangqing's hand was empty, without a single card, Su Qi and the other three looked down at the fan of cards that they hadn't played yet.

what's the situation?
What happened?

It's only been a few rounds, and you ran out of cards?
This woman...is she really a genius?
Several people looked at the cards and doubted their lives for a while... A deck of cards is full of bombs, is it really a card that people can draw?

At this moment, Uncle Shen didn't know whether he should be happy or scold his mother...

Shen Wangqing ran all the cards by herself, what should he do?
He didn't even play a few cards.

Did you cooperate?

Why is this teammate the same?
Sure enough, with the cooperation of Su Qi and Su's father, Uncle Shen, who had no teammates, failed to finish the cards in the end.

Playing cards until eight o'clock, listening to the sound of the Spring Festival Gala starting on the TV, Su Qi seemed relieved at last, and threw away the cards decisively: "Stop playing, watch the Spring Festival Gala and watch the Spring Festival Gala."

"So fast? I haven't had enough fun yet?" Shen Wangqing muttered.

Hearing Shen Wangqing's words, Su Qi couldn't help wiping off his sweat.

Good guy, isn't it enough?
He was almost blown away by Shen Wangqing.

He couldn't figure it out, how could there be a person with such good luck in this world, all kinds of straights were caught in her hands, and he was about to be blown out of ptsd by her just now, and the three were trembling, for fear of sinking Wang Qing threw a bomb at the first disagreement.

After hearing this, Father Su and Uncle Shen also felt that the game was almost over, they tidied up the pile of cards and the tea table, and then they all sat on the sofa to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

For the first time watching the Spring Festival Gala 20 years later, Shen Wangqing was also very curious. After all, she used to squat in front of the TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala every year, and she never missed a year. What she looks forward to most is the language of sketches and cross talk in the Spring Festival Gala. Every year, she finds such programs very interesting, and 20 years later, with such advanced technology and culture, the Spring Festival Gala must be much more exciting than before.

Shen Wangqing was full of anticipation and grabbed some melon seeds from the fruit plate on the coffee table and began to nibble. The song and dance program looked pretty good at first, and she watched it with gusto, but slowly found something wrong. When Jiu's cross talk came on stage, Shen Wangqing held melon seeds and put them to her mouth, but couldn't bite them down for a long time...

It's not that the show was so exciting that she didn't even bother to eat it, but that the cross talk without burden at all made Shen Wangqing stunned in embarrassment.

I thought it might just be a coincidence that a show was not good, but after the subsequent skits were performed one after another, Shen Wangqing twisted her face and poked Su Qi who had already started playing with her mobile phone: "What do you think?" ?”

"Huh? What's the matter?" Su Qi played with the phone for a while but didn't react.

"Spring Festival Gala."

"Oh, what do you think?" Su Qi asked back.

"Hmm... I don't know if it's my problem..." Shen Wangqing hesitated for a moment, "Maybe it's because your people's laughs are too advanced, and I can't get it..."

Hearing Shen Wangqing's euphemistic expression, Su Qi laughed: "Don't doubt it, it's not your problem, it's the Spring Festival Gala's problem."

He just saw the cross talk that turned into roast chicken, and the sketch of quarreling and quarreling after taking a picture, but he couldn't hold on anymore. It was really not the type of art he could appreciate.

Sure enough, why don't you think about watching the Spring Festival Gala during the Chinese New Year?

Seeing through the new year's festival is better than this thing.

Speaking of it, Su Qi himself can't remember when it started. During the Chinese New Year, it is no longer a family waiting in front of the TV and waiting for the Spring Festival Gala to start. Instead, it becomes more like a ceremony. When the time comes, open the On the TV, the Spring Festival Gala was playing, and then they continued to chat about their own things, turning the Spring Festival Gala into background music for chatting...

He still remembers that when he was young, during the Chinese New Year, he would tell his parents to wait for Uncle Benshan or the magician to come out and call him over to watch, but now there are no programs worth looking forward to in the Spring Festival Gala.

Shen Wangqing continued to watch for a while and felt that the current Spring Festival Gala is indeed not as interesting as it was back then. Seeing Su Qi looking at the phone, laughing from time to time, she leaned over curiously: "What are you watching so interesting?"

"New Year's Eve, do you want to see it?"

Said, Su Qi put the mobile phone screen between the two of them, Shen Wangqing looked at it curiously for a while, and found that it was quite interesting, at least better than the Spring Festival Gala shown on TV, so Su Qi took off a headset for Shen Wangqing to put on, the two People put their heads together and looked at it with relish.

Su's mom, Su's dad, and Uncle Shen were drinking tea and chatting with each other while eating dried fruit. They occasionally raised their heads to look at the TV screen, but they found it boring after watching it for a while, so they changed the channel altogether and watched the Spring Festival Gala of a local channel. went.

Not to mention, the Spring Festival Gala of the local TV station looked quite exciting. Su Ma and the others watched it quietly for a while, and suddenly heard laughter coming from the side from time to time.

Su's mother turned her head suspiciously, and saw Su Qi and Shen Wangqing watching something in front of a mobile phone screen on the other side of the sofa, Su Qi was still talking and laughing with Shen Wangqing.

Su's mother frowned, her eyes were a little weird, and she elbowed Su's father.

"What's wrong?" Papa Su turned his head and asked suspiciously.

Su Ma pouted her lips towards Su Qi, motioning him to look over there, and then whispered:

"Don't you think our kid is a little too familiar with Ah Qing?"

(End of this chapter)

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