The longer the sunflower seeds are exposed to air, the more their flavor deteriorates, so it's best to eat them quickly.
After finishing the sunflower seeds, it's almost time to start preparing dinner.
Jiang Ran originally planned to help in the kitchen, but was stopped by Pei Huai.
"You don't need to go. Pei Yang and I can handle the cooking."
Just the two of them making the New Year's Eve dinner?
Jiang Ran was about to say something when Wang Cuilan walked in, "I think it's fine. Let the eldest and the second son cook together, and we can just wait to eat."
Since Wang Cuilan agreed, Jiang Ran said nothing more.
Besides, whatever Pei Huai and Pei Yang cook tastes great.
Moreover, most of the ingredients have been prepared in advance, so all they need to do now is stir-fry the dishes, which isn't much trouble.
As time passed, the sky outside gradually darkened, and the aroma wafted in from the kitchen, drifting through the cracks in the doors and windows into the house.
