New Year's Eve.

It was past eight o'clock in the morning. The bedroom curtains were pulled, and the room was still dark. In this cold winter, the warm environment of the bedroom was particularly suitable for staying in bed. Tang Dou slept until he woke up naturally and played with his mobile phone in the bed. It was very comfortable.

Tang Tang rarely sleeps for a few days, and stays up late last night, so he still sleeps like a pig.

Chen Yun was already busy and was cleaning up the room.

Lao Tang turned on the TV to watch the news and held the thermos.

Tang Dou stepped on Mu Wanying's QQ space, leaving footprints on the message board: I am from the future, I have violated the rules of family and I will be demoted to make up for my mistakes.

"I mean, will we get married in the future?"

Mu Wanying had just woken up and was used to brushing the space. After replying, she sent a message: "Are you awake?"

Tang Dou: "Are you awake, are you still coughing?"

Mu Wanying pressed the voice input key: "No, what are you doing now?"

Tang Dou: "I miss you, and your hands."

"beat."

Mu Wanying unconsciously collected her right hand.

......

Bored, Tang Dou rubs his big hands on his sister's face. Tang Dou especially likes to rub soft things, such as Tang Tang's face, Mu Wanying's legs and butt.

When I was a child, I went to my grandfather's house to pet cats and goats, thick lips of donkeys, dogs, pigs and chickens.

Therefore, Tang Dou was bitten by his sister, ridden by Mu Wanying, caught by a cat, pushed by a sheep, kicked by a donkey, bitten by a dog, pecked by a rooster, and thrown by a pig... It is not easy to not get rid of it.

When Tang Dou was a child, he went to his grandfather's house during the winter and summer vacations, and brought his old sister to make trouble.

Grandma was helpless. Whenever the holiday was about to take place, grandpa said that the Demon King of the World was coming again. It would be annoying to come back. If you don’t come back, the two elders thought about it again. One call a day to ask when the Demon King would be back.

"Brother, what time is it."

Wake up by rubbing, Tang Tang patted Tang Dou's hand and asked.

“After eight o’clock.”

“It’s so good to sleep in.”

Tang Tang stretched and then wrapped herself in her head, and the happiness on her face was hard to express.

Looking at the happy look of the old girl, Tang Dou thought of an emoticon, Shiba Inu's demonic smile.

"Brother, pour me a glass of water."

Tang Tang leaned against the heating side of her sleep, her mouth was dry, her lips were dry, and her voice was hoarse.

Tang Dou shook his head, "I don't think about it, let my mother fall down."

"Brother, go."

Tang Tang stretched out his arm and pushed it, begging with a little coquettish pleading.

The old girl has performed well these two days, so Tang Dou is just selling her face.

"I didn't make breakfast today. I'm hungry and I'll give you two hot chicken legs."

Chen Yun was against Tang Doudao.

"Need not."

Tang Dou shook his head and returned to the bedroom after two glasses of water.

"Thank you, there is a snow cake in the drawer on the left side of the desk, please take it down for me."

The food in the morning is relatively simple. Tang Dou and Tang Tang posted couplets at noon. Tang Dou and Chen Yun cooked in the afternoon.

In previous years, my mother was the chef at the New Year’s Eve dinner. This year, Tang Dou exposed his hidden skills and showed off his skills, and helped him.

Lao Tang was watching the Spring Festival Gala of previous years in the hall. He especially liked to watch sketches and crosstalk. He watched the sketch programs of Liaoning Channel every afternoon. He never got tired of watching them. As a big man, Lao Tang was the second-in-command at home. His status was a little lower and he lived a comfortable life. He had not experienced any changes at home, and he didn't need to worry about trivial matters.

Tang Tang was an idle man, wandering around, playing with his cell phone in the bedroom, and watching TV with Lao Tang on the sofa.

"I know how to do it, but I can't pretend, but I just watch your mother and I work so hard."

Tang Dou was skilled and free to cook, and Chen Yundao.

"Before the college entrance examination, you have to know that I am studying recipes in class, so you must not be anxious about me."

Tang Doudao.

Chen Yun cannot deny that if he knew that his son would not study and study recipes in class before the college entrance examination, he would definitely be anxious with the bastard.

Chen Yun felt ashamed of himself, and he was not as good as his son after cooking for half his life.

"Mom, do you know why your cooking skills are not improving?" Tang Dou smiled and said, "You are too impatient. You are eager to achieve success and speed when doing anything. Some things are too impatient and will backfire. Master said that haste will not be achieved."

"Cooking and laying ingredients is one aspect, and more importantly, the heat."

"For example, this stewed chicken, stir-frying onions, ginger, garlic, etc., don't wait until the oil is hot until it smokes. The fragrance will burn before it bursts out... After stir-frying, simmering on medium-low heat for fifteen to twenty minutes, then close the juice on high heat. What about you, stir-frying and simmering on high heat for ten minutes. The juice will dry before it can penetrate into the meat, and the taste will definitely be almost done."

"Be sure to be calm when cooking."

Tang Dou told his mother while operating.

After hearing what her son said, Chen Yun felt that she had been taught, but she was mainly worried about too much before and had no intention of working on this. She has been relaxing recently. She often reads posts on food blogs and has a much better cooking skills.

"If you don't have anything to do, I can't wait to read books. I haven't seen you read books since your brother came back."

Tang Tang leaned against the kitchen door and nibbled her. Chen Yun glanced at her and drove her away.

"I also learn to cook with my brother."

Tang Tang said with a smile.

"You don't have to study now. You have time to finish the college entrance exam."

"oh."

Tang Tang went back to the bedroom, of course she didn't read the book and chatted with her best friend on the bed.

"How is Wanying cooking?" Chen Yun asked.

“Simple home-cooked meals are OK.”

Tang Dou answered truthfully.

Mu Wanying can make home-cooked dishes such as tomatoes and eggs, hand-pulled cabbage, spicy and sour potato shreds, ham eggs, green pepper shredded pork, garlic shoots and other home-cooked dishes, and stewed chicken and braised fish. She can’t make them.

"It would be great for girls nowadays to be able to get into the kitchen."

Chen Yun said: "I got 103 in the final math exam in sugar, 105 in Chinese, 100 in English, 87 in chemistry, 82 in physics, and 86 in biology. How will it compare with Wanying?"

Chen Yun did not compare his daughter's study with Dou Dou, and Dou Dou's high school grades had no reference value at all.

"There is still a difference with Wanying. I have read the Candy test paper. Its basic foundation is similar and the skills are insufficient."

Tang Dou didn't directly say that the girl's IQ was worse than Mu Wanying.

The full scores of Chinese, mathematics and foreign countries in the first and second grade exams are 120, and the others are 100. Tang Tang's score is not bad, and every subject is excellent. The most important thing is that it is not biased. However, compared with Mu Wanying, there is still a little gap.

Mu Wanying rarely gets 110 in foreign languages ​​and mathematics, and rarely gets 100 in Chinese. She rarely gets 90 in physics, chemistry and biology. 90 in normal performance.

Although I don’t want to admit that IQ is, I can get 650 or above in the college entrance examination based on my ability. It’s really not just hard work.

There are also students in Tang Dou High School who are hardworking than Mu Wanying. They got up early and went to bed late in the year of high school. They left the classroom later than Mu Wanying at night, and arrived early in the morning and went to Mu Wanying at noon. They didn’t have lunch break, but they failed Mu Wanying.

"Don't put too much pressure on candy. Studying depends on self-consciousness. If the outside world is too stressed, it is very painful to study passively. If you go to the grave, you may not be able to do well in the exam even if you study well."

Tang Dou looked at his mother and said:

"It's in vain to have no lessons in my heart."

He went to class with the mood of visiting the grave. Chen Yun also convinced his son's metaphor, but it was not without reason. Old Tang was like this back then. He was so sad that he was worried all day long and was serious. He was not only sleeping at school, but he could recite books and ask him questions. He was very good at speaking, but he was disconnected from exams every time.

"Since Tang went to high school, I didn't urge her to study much. When she got home on Sunday, she also asked her to study for a long time and play for a long time."

"This chicken soup is really good, so I can replenish the sugar."

After the chicken was stewed, Chen Yun turned on the rice cooker. The chicken was tender and a layer of golden oil floated on the chicken soup. Chen Yun floated out half a bowl of chicken soup, grabbed two muscles, and called sugar to drink it.

"It smells so good."

Tang Tang picked up the bowl and took a sip first, and curled his lips.

"The big rooster I raised when my grandparents were there to make chicken soup."

In the past, when I returned to my hometown in the countryside during the Chinese New Year, the chickens and sheep were raised by my grandparents, so the meat was really delicious.

Tang Dou and his mother were busy all afternoon and finished the New Year’s Eve dinner at around 5 o’clock. The whole family celebrated New Year’s Eve and experienced the taste of calm and warm home.
Chapter completed!