Fast Travel: The Villain's Palm Pet

Take a closer look at Fu Lijun next to him. Although the dumplings he made don't have so many styles, they are just two pieces of dumpling skins stuck together.

But in comparison, Lin Yu's meat was also pretty good compared to the meaty dumpling mixed with dumpling skin.

She looked at the surprisingly ugly dumpling and was a little discouraged and unwilling to admit defeat. She couldn't believe it. As a modern surgeon, she couldn't deal with this mere dumpling.

She regained her strength and finally made a dumpling similar to Fu Lijun's before all the dumpling wrappers were gone.

For this reason, Lin Yu was a little proud: "Hey, I finally succeeded, and I will also be a person who can make dumplings in the future."

She smiled brightly and acted like a child. Her smile was so contagious that people laughed unconsciously.

After making the dumplings, Wang Xiuqin put the rotten dumplings into the pot, and started to eat the dumplings that had been boiled in a pot.

After they were full, they began to kill chickens to prepare for today's New Year's Eve dinner. The chicken killing was done by Wang Xiuqin, and Fu Nansheng and Lin Yu had other things to do.

The snow on the roof is already thick, and if it is not cleared in time, the accumulation will only crush the house.

The house is not made of cement but a tiled roof. She originally planned to go up by herself, but it's not like she hasn't been there before.

With Fu Nansheng today, I will leave this matter to him.

Fu Nansheng climbed up the wooden stairs and knocked on the roof with a hoe. The condensed snow on the roof became fluffy after being beaten, and it didn't take long to hear the sound of clattering and falling from above.

Lin Yu took the shovel and shoveled all the snow out with him, so as not to let the snow pile up in the yard.

With the busy work of the two of them, the yard was cleaned up in about an hour. Not only that, Fu Nansheng also cleared the door a little bit.

Looking at him standing aside with a shovel, although the clothes on his body were still so tattered, he looked extraordinarily noble because of that face.

The saying that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles is not practical at all, at least it is not practical at all when it is applied to Fu Nansheng.

Lin Yu looked at him in a daze again.

This was what Fu Nansheng thought.

Since he showed his face, she looked at herself from time to time, or she cast more eyes on him.

Fu Nansheng couldn't help but be overjoyed, grandpa asked him to clean up today, it was really the right thing to do.

Lin Yu looked at the snow piled up in front of her eyes, and suddenly thought of something, she said to Fu Nansheng with a smile: "Fu Nansheng, why don't we build a snowman together?"

"Okay." He agreed.

Fu Nansheng shoveled the snow with a shovel, and she was responsible for compacting the snow into two round balls. Fu Nansheng stacked the two balls of different sizes together, the big one was on the bottom, and the small one on top.

After thinking about it, she went back to the house and took a red carrot to make a nose and two hands made of branches, and then covered the snowman with the straw hat she usually wears, um, it smelled like that.

Lin Yu nodded in satisfaction, "How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

"It looks good." Although the expression in the comment was a little calm.

The smile on Lin Yu's face almost collapsed, she looked angrily at the person beside her, who didn't understand why she was angry.

Lin Yu rolled his eyes, and suddenly picked up a ball of snow next to him and threw it at him.

Fu Nansheng was taken aback for a moment, and the next second Lin Yu made a snow dumpling and threw it at him. Fu Nansheng looked back at her with deep eyes.

Lin Yu shouted recklessly: "Hey, come on, come play."

Fu Nansheng moved, he squatted down and quickly made a snowball and threw it at Lin Yu.

So the hot and cold you came and went and played happily. Fu Lijun and Wang Xiuqin who were working in the kitchen smiled at the same time, and they were also in a good mood.

Lin Yu controlled her strength and tried her best not to slam her, and it was precisely because of this that she moved a little slower and was smashed many times.

She was angry, so she squatted down and rubbed, rubbed and rubbed, rubbed a super big dumpling and threw it at him, and someone was directly smashed and fell on the snow.

She was so proud with her hands on her waist that she let him bully her.

However, what she didn't expect was that Fu Nansheng fell to the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

The smile on her face stopped, could it be that she didn't control her strength enough to knock him unconscious?

This is impossible, right?So she hurriedly walked towards Fu Nansheng: "Are you okay?"

At this moment, a strong force struck, causing Lin Yu's eyes to spin, and she fell into an embrace.

In front of her, Fu Nansheng looked at her with a smile on her face: "You don't talk about martial arts."

The rare man smiled, and his handsome and impactful face made Lin Yu's head buzz.

He looked at him blankly.

Lin Yu's eyes were very serious, and gradually the smile on the man's face faded, and his deep eyes stared at her small mouth.

The bright red ones are especially bright in the snow, which makes people want to kiss.

Maybe it was because his eyes were too frightening, Lin Yu came to his senses and found that the posture of the two was not right, so he quickly got up from him.

Fu Nansheng also stood up, this time neither of them spoke, they silently adjusted their clothes.

Finally, Wang Xiuqin's shout came from inside.

Lin Yu responded immediately as if seeing a savior, and then fled here as if flying.

Seeing her fleeing in despair, Fu Nansheng followed with a low smile.

Wang Xiuqin looked at the two people who came back one after the other with strange eyes, and she always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with them.

She didn't know exactly what was wrong, it just felt weird.

How could she, who had never been in a relationship, know that this was an ambiguous atmosphere.

After the chicken was finished, she asked Lin Yu to discuss whether it should be braised in soy sauce or stewed in chicken soup.

Lin Yu thought about it and decided to eat a white-cut chicken, which was simple and delicious.

Wang Xiuqin had never eaten white-cut chicken, so she knew it when Lin Yu said it.

It is to boil the chicken, then cut it into pieces and put it on the plate, then sprinkle the minced green onion, ginger and hot oil with the dipping sauce to eat it.

The dish was ready in no time, and it was very hearty.

There is a table full of sumptuous New Year's dishes, including fish and meat.

The fish represents surplus every year, and the chicken represents good luck.

They are all well-intentioned dishes, which look delicious in color and fragrance.

In the end, everyone ate their stomachs round and slumped on chairs with their stomachs in their hands.

"Ah, happiness." Lin Yu sat with a very blissful expression on his face.

"Yeah, I live a very happy life now." Fu Lijun also sighed: "When I was young, I could still eat so many hearty dishes. It would be nice to have a dry meal." The wine glass took a sip of wine.

I can't eat anymore, but I can still drink two sips of wine.

Besides, on such a good day, he didn't drink more than two sips, and the next day he would definitely be under the control of his grandson again.