The devil respects the generation guide, and my sentinel loves brainstorming.

Ning Zhiyuan climbed up from the bed with difficulty holding his waist.

Heaven's Way didn't give him a reward, it clearly regarded him as a prize for Yu Weining!

Too cruel, too cruel!

Yu Weining was worthy of being the emperor of the world in his previous life. People say that the emperor of the world is the real dragon and the emperor, which is absolutely true.

Because the dragon nature is silver!

When there are classes from Monday to Friday, Yu Weining is quite restrained, but on the weekends, he is more relaxed.

Ning Zhiyuan has no chance to work part-time anymore. Bai Wei's laboratory is working part-time.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of money now. You Qingcang and a few others have made the business prosperous. Yu Weining is making money every minute even if he is lying at home.

"You are so lucky."

Ning Zhiyuan thumped his shoulders, and soon, a pair of big hands stretched out from behind and pinched his waist with moderate force.

Yu Weining smiled and said: "I can marry you because of my good fortune."

Ning Zhiyuan looked at him sideways: "But my waist is not good."

Yu Weining carried Ning Zhiyuan to the restaurant and put him on a chair: "My Shiquan Dabu soup is stewed well."

Ning Zhiyuan: "...New Year's Eve tomorrow, please be more honest tonight."

Yu Weining: "Okay, how about celebrating the New Year in bed tomorrow night?"

Ning Zhiyuan:......

He covered his face and said: "Be a human being. If we really have two children in the future, we can't let them have a beast father."

Yu Weining scooped up a spoonful of soup and handed it to Ning Zhiyuan's mouth: "I only treat you like a beast."

Listen, is this human talk?

Ning Zhiyuanpi smiled but said, "Do you need me to say thank you to the Lord for His kindness?"

Yu Weining: "You don't need to kowtow, but you can thank me verbally."

Ning Zhiyuan pretended not to understand.

"I'll go back to my parents' house tomorrow, how will you spend it?"

You can eat anywhere in normal times, but during the Chinese New Year, you must eat with your old father and mother.

The emperor mentioned that he could bring his parents into the palace to live together, but he coldly refused.

During the Chinese New Year, you have to gather around the stove to eat and drink. In the palace, there are chefs who cook, and they pay attention to exquisiteness and plating.

He ate too much, and the chef's plate was empty.

The chef cooked for a long time, but when he came back, the plate was still empty.

Yu Weining: "I told you, my uncle and I agreed to finish the New Year's Eve dinner before entering the palace."

In the past, every Chinese New Year, the emperor would tell him in advance to let him come to the palace for dinner.

It's just that he didn't feel much about the Chinese New Year at that time, and he often stayed out doing tasks during the Chinese New Year.

Moreover, when his father and mother came back this year, neither of them knew how to cook, so they naturally went to the palace to spend time with the emperor and the others.

Yu Weining felt very uncomfortable at the thought of having dinner with Yu Lin.

After Yu Lin came back, every time Yu Weining came into contact with him, she could find new stupid points in him.

That's right, stupid points, not shining points.

Really, Yu Weining felt that his father was not very smart and could always interpret a sentence into something completely different.

Yu Weining is still trying to adapt to his father's changes, or to his true appearance.

"Okay, I'll take you to eat secretly tomorrow."

Ning Zhiyuan put on his coat: "Let's go to the supermarket now, with the goal of capturing the snack area."

The snacks prepared for the Chinese New Year have been eaten up. Although online shopping is fast and hassle-free, there is no greater joy than pushing a trolley through the snack area~

There are many people who have the same idea as Ning Zhiyuan, most of them are parents with their children.

When they arrived, it was Yu Weining who brought Ning Zhiyuan with him.

Ning Zhiyuan sat in the adult-friendly trolley without any pressure, directing Yu Weining to sweep everything in the snack area.

Soon the car was full, and Ning Zhiyuan even had a bunch of them in his arms.

When checking out, Ning Zhiyuan took five bags of red envelopes.

After leaving the supermarket, there was a bank next to it. The two of them withdrew some cash and put cash in each red envelope.

Ning Zhiyuan patted the thick red envelope and said, "Did you hear the sound of my body hurting?"

Originally it was not his turn to give red envelopes to his elders and juniors, but after marrying Yu Weining, he would no longer be able to save the money.

Yu Weining smiled and said: "I told my uncle, remember to prepare a thicker red envelope. I guarantee that you will get your money back."

"Take the road, Yulas~"

The next day, Yu Weining got up early, hugged Ning Zhiyuan, who was still awake, and got into the car with the New Year's gift and went to Ning's house.

As soon as he entered the house, Ning Zhiyuan was awakened by the fragrance.

Opening your mouth, the freshly cooked spring rolls were handed to your mouth. When you bite into it, it makes a crispy sound, and the fragrance of shepherd's purse and pork filling spreads in your mouth.

Ning Zhiyuan gave a thumbs up: "The fillings mixed by my mother are salty and light, and the fillings fried by my father are crispy and crispy, just right, very beautiful~"

Yu Weining took a bite right where Ning Zhiyuan had bitten: "It's delicious."

"That's right!" Ning's father was very proud: "My wife makes the best stuffing in the empire!"

Ning Zhiyuan applauded: "Number one in the empire!"

Ning's mother looked at the pair of lively father and son in a funny way: "You two, you might as well go talk cross talk."

Ning Zhiyuan shook his head: "I am so good, if I enter the cross talk world, wouldn't I just steal other people's jobs!"

"You have a poor mouth."

Ning's mother tapped Ning Zhiyuan's forehead.

"hey-hey."

Ning Zhiyuan found two aprons, one for Yu Weining and one for himself.

Yu Weining tied the apron for him, and the two of them entered the kitchen together.

One is responsible for washing vegetables and the other is responsible for cutting vegetables.

Ning's mother looked at the kitchen door for a while, then turned to make a pot of tea, and then packed the pastry box.

Ning's father fried a pot of dumplings and put them on a plate. He turned around and prepared for the second pot, but one-fifth of the dumplings were missing on the plate.

The eating speed is a bit fast this year.

Ning's father watched Ning Zhiyuan stuffing dumplings into Yu Weining's mouth: "Ahem, baby, did you forget something?"

Ning Zhiyuan picked up a round and went to Ning's mother: "Mom, thank you for your hard work! Eat a round and smash it!"

Father Ning:...

Yu Weining tentatively picked up a dumpling. Ning's father said, "Put it down. I don't want you to feed it. You are taller than me. Why should you feed it?"

When Ning Zhiyuan returned to the kitchen, he took an orange segment with him and stuffed it into his old father's mouth: "Mom peeled the orange for you."

Father Ning was immediately charged with electricity and continued to fry the dumplings while waving his big spoon.

Four people, eight dishes and two soups, started having New Year's Eve dinner at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Ning's father drank red wine alone, and the other three drank coconut milk.

He took a sip of red wine and sighed with satisfaction: "What a wine!"

Ning Zhiyuan: "What a coconut!"

Yu Weining: "What a coconut."

Ning's mother had long been used to the playful bickering between her husband and son. When Yu Weining said these three words seriously, she almost choked with laughter.

Ning's father held his chin with one hand and looked at Ning's mother's smiling face: "My wife is so beautiful."

Ning Zhiyuan glanced at Yu Weining from the end of his eyes: "My wife is not as good-looking as my mother."