She comes with light

The statutory Spring Festival holiday began, and the rest of Xie's family dragged their families back to Yanjing to celebrate the New Year. The originally deserted home became very lively.

The second uncle's youngest son, Xie Yaocheng, got married this year and brought his new wife home for the New Year. As the last single junior in the family, Xie Yaoxi was often teased by the second uncle.

On New Year's Eve, Xie Yaoxi was watching TV in the living room.

Sitting on the sofa, Xie Yaocheng joked, "Yaoxi, you have a lot of handsome guys in the entertainment industry, why don't you fall in love with so many handsome guys."

"Many handsome guys in the entertainment industry are gay." Xie Yaoxi didn't raise his eyelids and said, "Brother, sex marriage is not an option."

Originally it was just a casual ridicule, but Xie Yaocheng on the sofa froze, and soon laughed a few times, and did not continue this topic.

Xie Yaocheng's wife, Lin Xiao, came down from upstairs, with an open-minded appearance asking for advice: "Yaoxi, I want to ask how your skin is maintained so well. I don't feel as tender as you when I apply a mask every day, and my pores are not as tender. Didn’t see Xiao, do you have to do medical aesthetics?”

Lin Xiao is younger than Xie Yaoxi, after all, because of his status, Xie Yaoxi has to call sister-in-law.

"Medical beauty does not recommend you to do it." Regarding skin care, Xie Yaoxi was still quite happy to communicate with this new sister-in-law, "What skin care products do you usually use?"

Xie Yaocheng was not interested in their topic and focused his attention on the TV when suddenly the cell phone on the table rang.

He reached out and turned the phone over, sat up quickly after seeing the information on it, glanced at the two people opposite him, and walked upstairs calmly.

The two people in the living room were talking when they suddenly heard movement from the door.

After a while, Xie Yaoxi saw his father appearing at the door, followed by the bodyguard holding a large box.

"Dad?" Xie Yaoxi looked puzzled, "What are you doing?"

Xie Lin directed the bodyguards to carry the things upstairs, and walked over by himself. Seeing this, Lin Xiao obediently called uncle, and found an excuse to go upstairs to give the father and daughter a space to talk.

"It's nothing." Xie Lin said: "Didn't you say you wanted to have a barbecue last time? I told the kitchen that we will have a barbecue in the yard tomorrow at noon. Tell Butler Zhou what you want to eat in advance and let him buy it."

Xie Yaoxi agreed, but soon felt that something was wrong, and asked suspiciously: "Dad, don't you always think that barbecue is unhealthy?"

Xie Lin scowled, "Does that mean no roasting?"

"Roast, roast, roast, I'll go find Steward Zhou!" Xie Yaoxi dared to say anything, and quickly went to Steward Zhou to ask him to buy barbecue ingredients for tomorrow.

It's too boring to be at home during the Chinese New Year. Xie Yaoxi has long wanted to do some interesting activities, but every time he proposed a barbecue before, those elders refused because it was unhealthy.

In fact, she is very clear about what she thinks, these group bosses just think that barbecue is not popular.

This year, my father changed his gender.

Xie Yaoxi also mobilized young people in the family group to sign up for the name of the dish, and tomorrow he will simply hold an open-air barbecue party.

Xie Yaoxi didn't arrange things until the evening, and the old man had already yelled for the juniors to have the New Year's Eve dinner.

There are more than 20 people in the Xie family, and it is quite spectacular to sit at the dinner table.

The dishes for the New Year's Eve dinner are even more ostentatious, and they are made in full accordance with the standards of a state banquet.

But this year, the dish occupying the c position in the center of the big round table is not lobster and abalone, let alone extravagant dishes, but an unremarkable dish.

Most people on the table only recognized one of the eggs. Because it was too ordinary, it made them curious, thinking it was some unattractive delicacy.

"This year our family has had another safe and peaceful year, and I am very pleased." Before the banquet began, the head of the family, Mr. Xie, naturally gave a speech.

Because of the Chinese New Year, the old man wore a red Chinese tunic suit. He looked refreshed, with a red face, and he was trying to sell his dried radish with a smile on his face.

"I see that you have been watching this dish for a long time. Our main dish this year is a scrambled egg with dried radish. It looks ordinary, but it tastes delicious after eating. I hope you all can try it."

Hearing this, the juniors moved their chopsticks to pick up the dish.

Xie Yaocheng, who was used to delicacies from mountains and seas, frowned. The taste was slightly different from what he had imagined. He put down his chopsticks and said in distaste, "What's so delicious about this? It doesn't taste like meat. Grandpa, where did you get it?"

This sentence made the smile on the old man's face slightly restrained.

Lin Xiao realized that something was wrong, and hinted that her husband was talking too much under the table, but Xie Yaocheng, as the youngest son of the second room, had long been favored as the second generation ancestor, so he obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

Xie Yaocheng further said: "Grandpa, I think we juniors don't like to eat it either. You can ask someone to remove this dish and serve it with another soup."

This attitude is short of directly saying that it is unlucky to serve this low-level local dish.

Xie Yaoxi picked up a large piece of dried radish and scrambled eggs, which could be heard crunchy in his mouth, and said without changing his face: "I didn't say it was bad, don't represent me."

"Second brother." Old Master Xie put away his smile, glanced at Second Uncle Xie, and didn't say anything after that.

The second uncle immediately realized that the youngest son was making the old man unhappy, so he raised his hand and knocked on Xie Yaocheng's forehead, "I think you're living too well, you like to eat, and you don't want to go out."

"..." Xie Yaocheng touched the forehead that had been knocked, a little aggrieved, isn't it just one dish, as for such a big reaction.

I didn't dare to make any more noise.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was a little stiff because of this incident. No one dared to speak at this time, for fear that the old man would use him as a weapon if he opened his mouth.

Xie Yaoxi took two bites. There is no skill in scrambling eggs with dried radish, and only a little soy sauce is needed to maximize the fragrance of dried radish.

It is obviously the same dried radish, but it tastes much better than the dried radish I tried in the specialty store before. It is salty and crisp, and retains the taste to the greatest extent.

"Grandpa, this seems to be a specialty of some region, where did you find it?"

As long as the old man wants to eat something, he just needs to say something and someone will deliver it to him immediately, but what surprised Xie Yaoxi was that the old man would eat this seemingly ordinary food. In the past, the old man's reaction might be the same as that of Xie Yaocheng.

Seeing that his granddaughter was interested, Xie Tianbai's initial displeasure eased, he looked at Xie Yaoxi and smiled and said, "It's a gift from a neighbor in the nursing home, isn't it delicious?"

"It's delicious. I've eaten it once before. This taste is very similar to what I've eaten. I was on a business trip two days ago and wanted to buy it. It's not as delicious as this one." Xie Yaoxi nodded approvingly, and he could hear it in his tone Sincerity is not a lie to make the old man happy.

"Eat more if it tastes good, there's more in the kitchen." The old man smiled and picked up chopsticks for Xie Yaoxi himself, showing more and more affection for this granddaughter.

At the end, he still didn't forget to glance at Xie Yaocheng who was buried in his meal, and said flatly: "Yaocheng is married and still doesn't care about the seriousness, he has been running out a lot recently, Xiaoxiao, you have to keep an eye on him to avoid getting into trouble. "

Xie Yaocheng smiled dryly and wanted to get rid of the topic, but fortunately the old man didn't really want to scold him, so the topic ended and the relaxed atmosphere returned to the dinner table.

After dinner, the special program on New Year's Eve is naturally a family gathering to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

In the past, the sons would pick up the old man to play mahjong together as a pastime. In most cases, the old man would agree, but this year he just waved his hand and said that he wanted to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but the sons did not insist.

There was a TV in the living room, and Grandma Xie was sitting on the sofa, perhaps unconvinced by the pair of aunts and nephews, she picked up the ball of wool and prepared to make some gadgets.

The women expressed their novelty at first, and asked politely and mother-in-law, but they didn't show too much interest. Grandma Xie naturally knew that these pampered daughters-in-law would not be interested, so she sorted out the thread by herself after explaining.

Xie Yaoxi originally wanted to go upstairs, but it could be seen that the brothers and sisters-in-law were all downstairs, and because of this reunion festival, it was difficult to be bored in the room, so they simply watched TV in the living room.

She watched her grandma trim the wool, and the messy wool became more and more messy. She understood her intention and said with a smile: "Grandma, may I curl it for you?"

"Will you?" Grandma Xie asked in an obviously questioning tone.

"Aren't you just separating the two strands and putting them together?"

Only then did Grandma Xie reluctantly hand over the work of dividing the line to her granddaughter, and began to prepare to start.

"Grandma, what are you doing this time?"

Grandma Xie learned from the pain, knowing that the reason for her failure in making sweaters was her lack of experience, and she planned to start with small pieces.

"Bring your grandpa a scarf."

"It's a good feeling." Xie Yaoxi almost said "fortunately it wasn't for me" on Xie Yaoxi's face, and Grandma Xie gave him another look.

The Spring Festival Gala on TV was a lengthy speech by the host. Xie Yaoxi listened to it a little boring, so he simply chatted with his grandma about life in the nursing home.

I also learned from my grandmother that the neighbor has appeared many times. The neighbor is a grandmother who is slightly younger than the old couple. She usually grows some vegetables. After the vegetables are harvested, the surplus will be distributed to the neighbors. A lot of craftsmanship that the old sisters admire.

In addition to knitting sweaters, she can also step on the sewing machine, do needlework, and pickle some hometown specialties. In their eyes, she is a very powerful little sister.

The words aroused Xie Yaoxi's curiosity about this grandma, and said with a smile: "Is it the one next door to your house? Then next time I go to the nursing home, I'm going to say hello."

Grandma Xie paused for a moment and sighed softly.

"You can't see it."

Xie Yaoxi's smile froze on her face, she understood what grandma meant, and felt a little regretful.

"However, she has a granddaughter who has inherited her good character and has a good temper. If you have the opportunity to introduce you to each other, you should learn more from her."

"Okay." She responded with a smile, "It must be good to make people as picky as you and grandpa feel good."

"It depends on people, and it's not picky." Grandma Xie pulled the yarn, and said: "People get along with their hearts, not their eyes. If you can feel her sincerity to you, then this person can talk to you. "

For some reason, Xie Yaoxi unconsciously glanced at his mother who was playing mahjong with his sister-in-law.

Xie Yaoxi was already proficient at untying wool, she raised her eyes to look at the TV, the host had already finished the opening remarks, and was now performing a skit.

She remembered that Yu Jing should be live broadcasting now, or hosting off-site, but she was not sure which channel's Spring Festival Gala it was.

The sketch was not funny, and it was a bit boring. Xie Yaoxi couldn't help saying: "The Spring Festival Gala is getting uglier and uglier, Grandpa, why don't you change the channel."

"Just look at this, it's the same."

Mr. Xie's attitude was very clear, and Xie Yaoxi didn't say anything, so he was a little puzzled. He didn't pay much attention to the Spring Festival Gala before, so why did he change his temper this year?

Probably because her doubts were too obvious, Grandma Xie smiled and said, "He wants to see beautiful women."

The words were full of ridicule, of course Xie Yaoxi didn't feel that her grandfather was "cheating", so she smiled approvingly.

The skit was over soon, the host came on stage, and the next program was an electronic technology performance. The giant screen behind him already had drone images outside the venue, and the host began to connect with reporters outside the venue.

After the reporter finished explaining, the camera was shown to the host outside the venue.

Xie Yaoxi was originally lowering her head to untangle her pimples, but when she heard the hostess' voice, she looked up almost reflexively.

Yu Jing wore a bright red strapless tube top dress. The color was very suitable for the occasion, and the overall temperament was dignified and generous, but it was definitely cold enough to wear a tube top dress at the temperature outside. At the same time, white mist can be seen coming out.

This can be said to be Xie Yaoxi's first time seeing Yu Jing on TV on such an occasion, and the people in it are completely different from the people he saw.

She is noble, beautiful, generous and elegant; already a mature woman.

For a moment, she felt that there was a great distance between them.