Ding Peng didn't even want to keep these three sheep. He is also a clean person and has a taste for life.

The villa yard is full of strange flowers and plants, and there is no place to raise these three sheep, so I'd better eat them.

The children were not allowed to see blood, so Jin Ling took Ding Li back to the house. The Ding Manrou sisters didn't like too cruel scenes, so they went out to buy other side dishes together.

Ding Peng was the only one in the yard. He took out his set of knives and slaughtered the three sheep directly.

The sheepskin was stripped off, it was a good thing, he wanted to wait until it was dried and gave it to Ding Cailin.

However, there are also many three sheep, and their refrigerator can't be kept at all.

Although it is not easy to break down in the middle of winter, it is also left alone. Finally, he called Xiang Cheng and asked him to come and take away one.

You can't eat pork all the time during the Chinese New Year. That thing tastes good, but it will get tired of eating it every day. Occasionally, it's good to change the mutton tone.

The remaining two were Ding Peng chopped off two lamb legs from one, and the others were placed in a large refrigerator, just filled, and it was probably enough to eat for one month.

At this time, the four Ding Manrou sisters also came back. They carried several bags of vegetable meatballs and other things in plastic bags, and began to prepare a double pot.

The wind blew outside the house, and the bitter wind rolled up the snowflakes, dancing constantly in the air, and then spreading it around, making the world cold.

Inside the house, the hot pot is placed in the center of the table, and the hot pot base fills the whole room with a spicy taste. The temperature rises, and the room is warm.

Ding Peng took a few children and Jin Ling to sauté the hot pot while chatting, and life was unprecedentedly simple and peaceful.

Snow and wind.

hot pot.

A comfortable nest.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the four Ding Manrou sisters were very touched. The only time they remembered was this time, and the happiest time.

"No matter who is busy in the future, he must come back to have a hot pot together during the Chinese New Year." Ding Peng said.

Ding Manrou's sisters all smiled and nodded. They knew that they would definitely leave their father in the future. Not to mention that it was because of their career reasons, at least they would want to get married.

By then, perhaps only my father, younger brother and aunt Jin Ling would be left in the family, and maybe they would have children, but it would not be so lively again.

"I will come back every year from now on!" Ding Ding rinsed a piece of mutton and put it into his mouth, chewing it while vaguely.

Ding Manrou also nodded with a smile.

Ding Cailin and Ding Dang are relatively better, they are in Dongling City, which is more convenient.

In fact, Jin Ling is the one who agrees most. Her life was not much better than Ding Manrou's sisters.

Some of the Ding Manrou sisters have no money, while Jin Ling has no money.

During the Chinese New Year, she would gather all the employees in the bar who did not go home and drink and have a meal with them.

She was afraid to go home alone because the house was so cold that there was no breath of life.

But it will be different from now on. The whole family is busy together, and it is actually quite good to celebrate the New Year.

"Dad, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year in two days. Your movie is about to be released. I'm very curious about how good the movie you made is." Ding Cailin said with a smile.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "How beautiful? It must be amazing. Let me tell you, your dad is ready to become a dark horse this time. If you don't believe it, just look at it. And Manrou, you are also ready to be the queen of the movie."

"ah?"

Ding Manrou was stunned, the queen of the movie?

No way?

This is my first movie. If I get a movie queen, wouldn’t others be angry to death?

And...is it really possible?

This question is also a common question among the Ding Cailin sisters, and even Jin Ling is very curious.

"I'm really so sure?" Jin Ling asked Ding Li, who was sitting beside her.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "You must be sure. You guys don't know when I haven't succeeded in doing things?"

"But the movie is different, Dad, will it fail?"

"What car is overturning? My dad is driving steadily, don't worry."

Just as the family gathered together for a rare time and had fun eating hot pot, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Ding Cailin stood up and said, "I'll go and open the door."

After saying that, he ran out and came to the gate and opened it. He was stunned.

"Minister Who?"

Looking at the two people standing at the door, Ding Cailin was a little surprised because it was He Wei and his secretary, who knew He Wei.

He Wei smiled and said, "Miss Ding, what are you eating in the house? It's so delicious?"

Ding Cailin smiled embarrassedly and said, "Hotpot."

"What a coincidence, can I stutter?"

"Ah? Please come from Minister He."

Ding Cailin didn't know why He Wei came, but since he said that, he had to let him in. This is a big shot.

When Ding Peng and his men were stunned when they saw He Wei coming in with Ding Cailin.

I thought it was about to be the New Year, so why is this big guy still wandering in Dongling City? It’s time for you to go home and reunite.

"Minister Who?"

All of them stood up.

He Wei came to the table with a smile, looked at the bottom of the pot that was bubbling inside, and then looked at the fresh beef and mutton, and said, "Don't stand, don't stand, I'm here to eat hot pot."

Ding Manrou hurriedly brought them two chairs and two pairs of bowls and chopsticks.

He Wei was not polite and sat down directly.

"It's so enviable to see your family so lively. Unlike us, I don't know when we will be able to go home." He Wei sighed.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "You are giving up your family for everyone. The realm is much higher than ours. We are ordinary people. If you can eat with a hot mouth, your wife and children will be very satisfied."

"You are not ordinary people. Look at which of you is not a celebrity? I heard that even you little guy has more than 10 million fans. Is this also called ordinary people?"

"No matter how many fans you have, they are still ordinary people."

He Wei ate the mutton, chewed and looked at Ding Peng, and suddenly burst into laughter.

And Ding Peng also laughed.

Ding Manrou and his men didn’t know what was going on with these two people, so why did they laugh after eating and saying a few words?

Ding Peng chewed the meatballs in his mouth for a few times and said, "Minister He, tell me, what's the matter?"

He Wei pointed to Ding Peng and said, "Look, you all look at it. This person is not interesting at all. I have to have something to do to come? Didn't I just say it? I smelled the fragrance of hot pot and came over to stutter."

Ding Peng didn't believe it. He Wei didn't know where he was just now. Even if the smell of this hot pot was floating all over the Ivory Bay, he couldn't smell it.

And you, the minister, are there, and you don’t go home during the Chinese New Year and run around. There must be something wrong, so there is no need to think about this.

"Minister He, it's boring for you like this." Ding Peng said.

He Wei smiled, then put down the chopsticks and said, "Okay, it's actually a little bit of a problem for me to come here."

"Okay, okay, can you get it in one step? Can you do a small matter if you can go there yourself?"

"Uh~~ Can't you give me some face?"

"Hey~ I'm not an outsider, why do you want that empty thing?"

"You..."

He Wei really didn't expect Ding Peng to speak so straightforwardly, after all, the two of them had little dealing with each other.

But he, you, laughed again after a while, and said, "Okay, we don't want anything empty. I have two purposes for coming to Dongling City this time. The first is of course to attend your wedding. The second is to ask you to help write a song."

“……”

He Wei came to sing, and the sisters Ding Manrou and Jin Ling stopped eating. They looked at He Wei for a while and then looked at his father.

They were really surprised.

You have to know what He Wei is, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Culture. He came here in person just to ask for a song with his dad?

This is a bit too exaggerated. Is my dad so awesome now?

"Ahem, Minister He, what's going on? What song do you want?"

Ding Peng was also very curious. He admitted that he was good at writing songs, but he was not the only one who was good at writing songs in China. There are many other excellent lyricists and songwriters. What kind of songs must be asked to have a deputy minister go to his house to ask for?

He Wei picked up the chopsticks and rinsed another piece of mutton, saying: "In order to promote Chinese culture and inspire the patriotism of the Chinese people, our Ministry of Culture plans to jointly launch a movie with the film and television company to reflect the inseparable relationship between the individual and the motherland, so that people have a stronger sense of pride and a sense of belonging. I would like to ask you to write a theme song for this movie. How confident are you?"

“…”

After hearing He Wei talk about the Ministry of Culture's plan, Ding Peng was stunned. But after a moment, he smiled again and said, "Of course it's no problem. These are all small things, but what benefits can I do?"

“……”

Not to mention He Wei's speechless, even Ding Manrou's sisters and Jin Ling were speechless.
To be continued...