Rebirth in the 1990s: The Fat Cannon Fodder Wife Wants to Turn Things Around

Chapter 552 Ridiculous
New Year's Day, zero o'clock.

Meng Yao was awakened by the sound of firecrackers in her sleep.

Qi Boyan was by her side to accompany her, and it was considered that he had survived the years together with her.

What a romantic thing this was, but it was ruined by Meng Yao's rumbling stomach.

They ate barbecue until the evening, and they were full, so naturally they had no stomach to eat dinner.

But the days are short and the nights are long in winter, so I'm hungry again at this point.

Qi Boyan remembered to make food for Meng Yao, but Meng Yao insisted on getting up by himself, so he had no choice but to let her.

For Chinese New Year, many things at home are ready-made.

Originally, Meng Yao only planned to order a bowl of noodles, but when she saw fried chicken and fish, after asking Qi Boyan, she quickly re-oiled them and made tomato fish and large plate chicken.

He boiled water on the stove again, ready to eat below.

Fu Ziyi and Wu Ningyuan.

However, as soon as she stretched out her chopsticks, a small head poked into the kitchen.

Meng Yao couldn't help but support her forehead.

In the next second, Fu Ziyi knew who she was referring to by "we".

It's actually not suitable to eat these at night, but who knows that today is the first day of the new year, so you should always eat more hearty.

Well now, I'm afraid everyone in this family knows what happened.

"..."

Mr. Fu had his hands behind his back, followed by Father Fu and Mother Fu.

Perhaps seeing Meng Yao's doubts, Fu Ziyi bent her lips and said, "On New Year's Eve, our family has the habit of staying up late."

But Fu Ziyi didn't see Meng Yao's shyness, and said again: "We are all experienced and understand, so there is no need to cover up."

It's a big night, and it's so rich, isn't this what they should eat?
"It's delicious."

Meng Yao's stomach growled again when she smelled the tangy fragrance.

"Wake up!"

This sound made Meng Yao's face turn red, and she gave Qi Boyan a hard look.

"Ninny, why are you so late at night..."

So basically stay up until the wee hours of the morning.

"Yaoyao knows that we haven't slept yet, so she has done so much!"

After being hungry for so long, I was finally able to eat.

So no matter the occasion.

Fu Ziyi's gaze followed the table, and she could smell the fragrance from a long distance away.

Before he finished speaking, two more people appeared at the door of the kitchen.

Fu Ziyi behaved a little more casually, while Fu's father, mother, and old man Fu were more serious. They pretended not to know what happened that night, and simply asked if there was any supper when they came in.

Very good, a family of three is here.

Does this just happen to hit their hands?

She really didn't expect that so late, so many people hadn't slept yet, especially Mr. Fu, who had just recovered from his illness, would go to bed so late.

Meng Yao's eyes were shining brightly.

Fu Ziyi bent her lips, and teased: "Boyan is back, but it's different. The dishes made by Yaoyao are quite fragrant, and you can smell them from afar!"

Fu Ziyi, the aunt, glanced at them before speaking.

And now, it's just ten minutes past midnight.

It was really good, no one slept in the middle of the night.

Meng Yao didn't want to talk anymore, she lowered her head and looked at the steaming chicken and fish just made.

Without waiting for the water to boil, he directly took two pairs of chopsticks, handed one pair to Qi Boyan, and held the other pair in his hands.

"Began to eat!"

Blame him!

If possible, Meng Yao would like to dig a crack in the ground and get in.

With so many people, the little food they make is naturally not enough.

Fortunately, there is a refrigerator in Meng Yao's courtyard, and dumplings and wontons are frozen in it.

Meng Yao got up immediately, planning to order dumplings and wontons.

It's just that when she stood up, she was pushed down again.

(End of this chapter)