I went to my aunt's house to celebrate her birthday tonight. My aunt prepared rich food: braised fish, fried shrimp, steamed pork with rice flour, cold tripe, hot and sour belly soup, chicken soup, and the chicken buckle bowl that my mother often cooked. Only when we tasted the hometown flavor and realized the happy atmosphere did we realize that the New Year was coming soon.

When we left, my aunt packed us a box of vegetables, fruits, chicken soup, noodles and fruits from our hometown to take away, and prepared some new year's goods for us. On the way home, I saw many people carrying new year's goods at the gate of the community. It was nice. There are still three days before the Chinese New Year. It seems that every year, the New Year comes by surprise. Before I can tidy up my house, get ready for the new year's goods and buy new clothes, the new year will come to me non-stop. In the next few days, in addition to work, I have to prepare the new year's goods at home, wash and brush, visit my elders, and want to go shopping with my sister.

It's my aunt's birthday tonight, and my family seldom get together like this, and I found many details of love. I recorded them one by one by memory, hoping to keep these little beauties in my memory longer:

When we went to my aunt's house, my uncle didn't come back, and when we opened the door for him when he came back, I saw his hand-held gifts for my aunt: a new mobile phone, a gold bracelet and a bunch of roses, and a gift.

I robbed my grandmother of washing dishes after dinner. I told her to have a good rest, saying that she should enjoy the happiness when she was old. My grandmother smiled and said that her two granddaughters were good and her granddaughter-in-law was good. She was very happy. I told my grandmother that it was also good for her children, so that children could educate their children well and find a granddaughter-in-law who was good to them. My grandmother didn't speak, but I knew that her heart must be sweet.

At the dinner table, my uncle was in high spirits, so he opened the wine for my husband and Wenlong (a distant younger brother) to drink together. The three of them chatted and ate and drank, and unconsciously drank two bottles of white wine. I heard that one bottle was cotton and the other was strong. After drinking the wine in the bottle, my husband's face and ears were red, which was both distressed and happy. This is also love.

After dinner, my sister played a children's song "Come on Duck" to Rourou, and Xiaorou danced with the music. My aunt, sister and I joined the dancing team respectively, but there was no coordination in how to dance. The eyes of the whole family were focused on Xiaorou, which was also love.

On a beautiful evening, I couldn't help smiling while typing.