On the Lunar New Year's Day in 2020, due to the non-flavor of game, everyone stopped visiting relatives and friends and gatherings as much as possible.

Xiao Yuhang is naturally no exception here. Originally, he planned to bring the five-member group of the indescribable department together to celebrate the New Year as last year, but Yu Siqing declined it. However, he bought ten gas masks and protective clothing from his German ship's wife, and donated them to the five-member group of the indescribable department, so that they can protect themselves when they are on duty outside. While expressing his gratitude to Xiao Yuhang, Yu Siqing also sent New Year greetings to him and the ship ladies.

"Aka City, did you choose Lu Hao? Richelieu, did you make the steak? Missouri, did the bacon fry? Massachusetts..." Xiao Yuhang's mother was cooking the pan in front of the stove while instructing her They are doing the processing steps before the ingredients are put into the pot.

"Who, this biscuit you made is so delicious, can you give me some more?" Xiao Yuhang's father said to Strasbourg who was making desserts while watching TV while sitting on the sofa.

"Okay, the general's father. This is a cookie, not a cookie..." Strasbourg nodded, took another small cookie that had just been tested and placed it in front of the general's father, and corrected it by the way. Here is what he calls cookies.

"What are you doing?! Did I ask you to chop salted fish? Did you chop salted fish? Sitting here and eating biscuits?!" Xiao Yuhang's mother just came out of the kitchen with two dishes and saw her husband sitting Eating cookies leisurely on the sofa, watching TV, the Hedong Lion suddenly roared.

Xiao Yuhang's father shrank his neck immediately by the roar of the Hedong lion. He was about to speak, but was criticized by his wife.

"Look at you, sit here and don't do anything! Just watch TV! And let the little girl give you cookies! You really live like a former landlord! Don't do it soon Live! Did you choose the vegetables? Did you chop the fish? Did you chop the chicken? Did you cut the duck? Is the restaurant tablecloth covered?" Xiao Yuhang's mother preached and drove her husband to work.

"Grandma, you blamed Grandpa. Grandpa had already chopped the fish, so he took a rest. I took the fish to wash, so don't blame him!" Xiao Luo walked out with a pot of chopped salted fish. , Whispered to the mother of his commander.

"Wife, look, I didn't watch TV until I was done..." Xiao Yuhang's father explained to his wife in a low voice.

"You don’t know what else to do after you’re done! What do you stare at on TV? There will be a Spring Festival Gala at noon? I don’t know if I take the initiative to do something else? Even Ronaldinho knows he is going to wash salted fish, you don’t know. Take the initiative to do something else?" Xiao Yuhang's mother continued Hedong Lion roar.

"Yes, yes, my wife is right. I'm going now, here's going." Xiao Yuhang's father had no confidence to speak in front of his wife. He accompanied his smiling face to get a pot of fresh wormwood. , Sat on the sofa and continued to work honestly.

Xiao Yuhang's mother looked to the other side of the living room again, and found that her son was cutting potato shreds honestly, nodded in satisfaction and walked into the kitchen again.

Xiao Yuhang secretly looked up at his mother and made sure that after she had walked into the kitchen, she came to his father's side and smiled, "Hehehe... Dad, I said, let you do more work. Watch TV again later. Look, have you been told?"

"Boy, are you embarrassed to say? This is the potato shreds you cut out? Your kid has such a good knife skill?" Xiao Yuhang's father's face was dark, he pointed to the large neatly cut plate in front of his son. Potato shreds asked.

"Hey..." Xiao Yuhang didn't say a word, just smirked at his father and touched the back of his head.

"You stinky boy, I don’t know, right? You have the ability, don’t be lazy and call the white-haired girl in black clothes to help you cut the potato shreds, go cut it yourself! Go go! Go cut your potato shreds quickly, Don't interfere with my choice of food here!" Xiao Yuhang's father raised his hand and slapped Xiao Yuhang as a deterrent.

"Haha! Dad, you are wrong. This is called rational use of your own resources. How can it be called laziness?" Xiao Yuhang smiled at his father.

"Go go go! You kid go and play!" Xiao Yuhang's father glared at his son, then lowered his head to continue his work.

Upon seeing this, Xiao Yuhang stopped teasing his father, he took out three or four peeled potatoes and put them on the chopping board.

"Shancheng-chan, please do me a favor~!" Xiao Yuhang smiled flatteringly at the mountain who was wearing a kimono with a Li-e painting.

"I know the admiral, but sometimes the admiral also has to learn about knife skills! It is always me and Miss Akagi doing these things, the admiral should also consider his own life skills!" Shancheng quickly cut the potato shreds with a kitchen knife. Said to his admiral.

Looking enviously at the kitchen knife in Shancheng's hand as flexible as her own fingers, Xiao Yuhang retracted his gaze and shook his head and said to her: "Forget it, my craft can't match yours."

"Admiral, craftsmanship can be learned. Our Japanese warship kendo is not so proficient at birth. If you want to~lightnovelpub.net~ I think I and Fuso sister or other Japanese sisters will be very willing I taught you." Shancheng said to his admiral without raising his head.

"Don't you want to cook for me for a lifetime? Shancheng?" Xiao Yuhang walked behind Shancheng, leaning his chin on her shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"Oh! Admiral, your father is still here!"

Suddenly hearing his admiral teasing himself for the first time, Shancheng shook his hands suddenly and almost didn't cut him. She quickly took the knife and groaned at her admiral, then blushed and took the chopping board and vegetable basket and avoided her admiral.

"Hey, wait, potatoes! You forgot to take the potatoes!" Xiao Yuhang found that Shancheng had taken the cutting board and the vegetable basket, but forgot the potatoes, and hurried to catch them.

. . . I am the dividing line of potatoes. . .

At 7:30pm on New Year's Eve, Xiao Yuhang’s villa finally calmed down after a busy day.

In the restaurant of the villa, Xiao Yuhang sits in the main seat, with his parents sitting on his left hand side, and the ship ladies who have come to him in the order in which they came to him on the right hand side.

"Hey... Sir, can I discuss something with you? I'll just take a bite and go back to the room, can I?" Tirbitz was dragged out of the room by her sister, and she got there. Asked him in the ear of the self-care official.

"No, if you want to do something on New Year's Eve, believe it or not, I will cut your network for one year?" Xiao Yuhang immediately said to her with a straight face.

"Okay..." Tirbitz retracted angrily and sat back in his seat.

Just as Xiao Yuhang raised the wine glass in his hand and planned to start to say toasts, an untimely knock on the door rang.

"Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong!"

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