The tender green vegetables, white tofu, and bright red mutton rolls were poured into the hot pot one by one. The whole hall was steaming hot, and everyone was eating it so hard that sweat came out on their heads.

Now everyone understands why Mu Xiu wants to eat in the main hall together. If he eats in the house next door with a kang, he will not get rid of the heat. Now this is just right...

Unexpectedly, the sweet potato flour tasted so good when I put it in. Mushui finally had a good time. The sweet potato vermicelli absorbed the deliciousness of the chicken soup. It was a rare delicacy in my mouth.

Second Aunt, I will eat hot pot every day in the future. Mu Chunfeng suggested with a red face.

I want it too. Li Hu was eating in his mouth and didn't forget to follow.

No problem. Mu Xiu smiled with a pursed lips.

Mu Xiaoshu also became a little excited and ate hot pot every day, but she didn't object at all.

It's delicious, delicious. Uncle Chen put some chili peppers, and he was breathing when he was eating, but he couldn't bear to put down his chopsticks.

So what should I do if I have packed so many dumplings? Zhou Shuilian was full and put down her chopsticks. When she saw the dumplings placed aside, she said worriedly.

Mom, hot pot is not hungry. When it is twelve o'clock, one person will just have another bowl of dumplings. Every time Mu Xiu finishes hot pot, if he doesn't eat staple food, he will be hungry after another.

Shui Lian, just put the dumplings in a hot pot, it must be delicious. Mushui wiped the sweat from her head and said to Zhou Shui Lian.

When Mu Xiu heard Mu Shui's words, her first reaction was that Mu Shui really knew how to eat it. In the past, she liked to throw shrimp dumplings into hot pot and cook them. Her second reaction was to say no.

No, I can't put it in. The dumplings in our house are too big. I'm afraid that until the end, the skin will be gone and only the filling will be left. Mu Xiu pointed to the dumplings wrapped on the table.

Now there is nothing missing. When Zhou Shuilian makes dumplings, she likes to make dumplings like pigs. They are round and thin with thick skin. Everyone loves to eat dumplings made by Zhou Shuilian. They are all meat when they bite, and they are very enjoyable to eat them.

However, it takes some time to cook. The hot pot itself is shallow. Unless you only cook two or three dumplings at a time, the dumplings will not only not be cooked, but the hot pot will also become more and more muddy because the dumpling skin is pure starch.

No, Xiu was right. Everyone thinks what Mu Xiu said is really reasonable.

Mom, now I will put some dumplings first, cook them before eating them with hot pot. Mu Xiu thought about it and said.

OK, this method is good, I will go now. Zhou Shuilian stood up and went to the kitchen.

I also went to help. Aunt Chen is older and eats too much, so she needs to exercise and eliminate food.

Mushui, Chen Xuhui, and Uncle Chen, the three men have surprisingly good appetites, especially Chen Xuhui and Li Hu. The two boys are growing up and are simply food crushers.

Mu Xiaoshu and Mu Xiu were already sitting there burping. They were still eating happily. It seemed that they could finish the whole pot.

Okay, the dumplings are here. Zhou Shuilian and Aunt Chen came over with a few plates of dumplings.

I picked up the cooked dumplings in wooden water, put them in a spicy pot, and rinsed them with the ingredients and took a bite.

This is so delicious, you can try it. Driven by Mushui, several plates of dumplings were also eaten.

Seeing that the ingredients prepared were all eaten clean, Mu Xiu really admired everyone's combat effectiveness.

After dinner, everyone cleaned up the main hall together, Chen Jianqiang and Aunt Chen went back to rest.

Li Hu and Mu Chunfeng persisted until after eleven o'clock. The two children couldn't stand it. After going to bed, Mu Xiaoshu put them into the room and continued to come out to stay up to the New Year.

Mu Xiu yawned one after another, watching Zhou Shuilian nagging with Mu Xiaoshu while doing needlework, she couldn't help but think of Lu Yuan, and didn't know what Lu Yuan was doing. Because of chicken plague a few years ago, Mu Xiu didn't even take time to go to the provincial capital...

In this era, it was really difficult to contact the other party. Although Lu Niandong's family had a phone number, it was very difficult to make a phone call now. If you want to make a phone call, you had to queue up at the post office and ask for time. In short, it was very troublesome. It was not as convenient as the mobile phone later. Before the New Year, the family was busy, so Mu Xiu had to give up.

Anyway, if Lu Yuan was angry, she would have misjudged her.

As he thought about it, Mu Xiu yawned again. It would be too boring to stay up late. It would be great if there was a TV to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Chen Xuhui has now become a study madman and has already returned to the room to do exercises.

After Zhou Shuilian coaxed Mu Xiaohua to bed, she returned to the main hall and sat in the Eight Immortals chair, facing the lights with stitches of the hats, and next to them was full of rabbit fur.

Zhou Shuilian was chatting with Mu Xiaoshu while doing it, and from time to time he said a few words to Mu Shui who weaves bamboo baskets and Mu Xiu who was in a daze...

Show, I settled the score with your father, left some of the household expenses, and added the money from selling vermicelli before the New Year, and raised 3,000 yuan. After the New Year, I asked your father to accompany you and go to the Lu family in the provincial capital to pay back the money. Otherwise, I would never pay it back, and it would not have happened at that time. Zhou Shuilian bit the bottom of the line and looked at Mu Xiu and said.

After the Chinese New Year, the school is about to start. Mu Xiu has no time to go to the provincial capital. Mu Xiaoshu next to him interrupted.

Mom, now it’s the New Year, and I don’t know what the buses to the provincial capital are like. I think that after school starts, I will take another two days off to go to the provincial capital. Mu Xiu had already made plans in his mind. Lu Yuan may not be able to see him, but it’s time to visit Grandpa Lu and Grandma Lu.

Asking for leave? Will it delay study? Zhou Shuilian asked.

My grades are good, by the way, parents need to see the transcript. Mu Xiu stood up and went back to his room, and took out the transcript and paper this time.

Although Mu Shui and Zhou Shuilian didn't know a few words, they still recognized the numbers. Seeing the 100 points on the paper and 98 points, both of them couldn't believe it.

Mushui, I'm right, this is all 100%. Zhou Shuilian exclaimed.

Mom, Mu Xiu's academic performance is very good. When I saw the papers, I was shocked. Later, I got used to it. Mu Xiaoshu said with a smile beside him.

Mu Xiaoshu began to learn to recognize words. The first thing Mu Xiu taught her was to write the names of her family. Now Mu Xiaoshu can write the names of everyone in the family very clearly. Moreover, in order to sign Mu Xiu's papers and look good, she practiced writing her own name even harder.
Chapter completed!