Liu Qingshan hurriedly hugged his mother's shoulder with a smile, and said coquettishly: "Oh, Mom, I won't just talk about it, you said you want to stay, then stay." Mom, look, this winter solstice is coming soon, what delicious food are you going to prepare this year?"

Wu Cuimei turned her anger into laughter, patted her son's hand, and said, "Hehe, it's pretty much the same." Originally, our family was accustomed to October 15, and the winter solstice was not used to it, but on October 15 this year, because your third uncle's family celebrated the Panwang Festival, we didn't hold a festival, so we changed the winter solstice, so ah, this year's winter solstice, must be made a little grander, and you must not let your uncle and them underestimate our family. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Mom, you're right, we must do a big deal, make more delicious food, kill more chickens and ducks, and let my uncle impress our family. ”

"you, don't always think about my chickens and ducks. Wu Cuimei broke away from her son's hand, and said while setting the dishes and chopsticks, "The seventh day of the new year is the winter solstice, and on the sixth day of the new year, I will make big belly cakes first, and then wait for the morning of the seventh day of the new year, get up a little earlier, and then make sticky rice balls." ”

"Mom, is there a difference between these two kinds of glutinous rice cakes?"

"Why is there no difference?" Wu Cuimei was unhappy again when she saw that her son doubted her ability, "The big belly cake is made of glutinous rice, the sticky rice cake is made of sticky rice, the big belly cake has grapefruit leaves, and the sticky rice cake does not have grapefruit leaves, why is there no difference?"

This, this is simply, it is a strong word.

First of all, whether it is a potbelly cake or sticky rice balls, it is made of rice flour and dough, and then the dough is used as the skin, and then the freshly minced pork and water-locking vegetables are used as fillings, and the taste is actually similar.

In fact, whether it is a potbelly cake, a sticky rice ball, or a triangle bun before, their fillings are basically the same, there is no difference, and they can also be shared.

Of course, potbelly poop with yuzu leaves will have a yuzu fragrance, while sticky rice balls are crisp and refreshing.

Strictly speaking, the taste is a little different, but this is almost the same for a straight man with a big mouth.

After all, this is a woman's thing, and only a woman's home can feel the delicacy in it.

"There are differences, hehe, no matter what you do, I support you. Liu Qingshan hurriedly put on a smiling face.

"That's pretty much it. Wu Cuimei sat down, ate, and calculated, "Today is the fourth day of the new year, tomorrow is the fifth day of the new year, and the day after tomorrow is the sixth day of the new year, then the day after tomorrow will start to make glutinous rice cakes." The morning after tomorrow, you wake up early and go to town to buy pork and buy a little more. ”

"Buy more?" Liu Qingshan's pocket was a little painful, "Thirty yuan for a pound of pork, now the winter solstice is coming soon, the price of pork has been rising in price for the past few days, it is estimated that it will be thirty-five yuan a pound tomorrow, and it may cost forty yuan a pound the day after tomorrow." ”

"Forty is forty, what's this?" Liu Yuanhe was generous, "Forty yuan a catty, and buying two catties is only eighty yuan." Why are you so stingy? Do you want your uncle to look down on you? ”

"What two catties?" Wu Cuimei glared at him, "If you want to buy it, you can buy twenty catties." ”

"Poof-" The father and son sprayed rice at the same time.

"Mom, you're crazy, why are you buying so much pork?" Liu Qingshan's pocket tingled, "Twenty catties of pork is eight hundred yuan." ”

"Eight hundred dollars is eight hundred dollars. Wu Cuimei said, "Even if it's a thousand yuan, you have to buy it, if you don't buy it, then how can you marinate bacon?

"Twenty pounds is too much. Liu Yuanhe was also distressed, although he didn't spend his own money, but for the sake of show, for the sake of face, he spent so much unjust money to buy pork, what is that wrong?

If it is usual, thirty yuan a catty, twenty catties is six hundred yuan. But when you buy pork before this kind of festival, the price tends to be much higher. Why bother?

"Where's the twenty catties? Why do you have to use three or four catties of pork to make glutinous rice, and then cook and eat a few catties." There are more than ten catties left to make bacon?" Wu Cuimei said, "Other people's families are thirty or forty catties of bacon, and our family will make ten catties, where is more." ”

"Mom, we can't compare with others. Liu Qingshan persuaded, "If our family wants a car or a house, how can we compare with others? ”

"That's right. Liu Yuanhe stood on his son's side this time, "Let's buy ten catties first, just enough to eat during the festival, there is no need to buy so much." ”

"I don't care. Wu Cuimei saw that the father and son united against her, so she simply said, "Anyway, I am the one who makes glutinous rice cakes during the festival, I said that if I want to buy twenty catties, I will make twenty catties, if you don't buy so much, you will make glutinous rice cakes yourself." ”

Mom said so, what else can Liu Qingshan say?

"Okay, okay, okay. Mom, twenty pounds is twenty pounds. "Liu Qingshan is not short of these hundreds of yuan now, although the money to buy a car is not enough, but it is not enough to save these hundreds of yuan.

Moreover, my mother used to save money all her life, but now she finally sees that her family life is better, and she wants to raise her eyebrows in front of her brother, which is understandable.

Although comparison is not advocated, it is also not advocated to pretend to be grandchildren all the time.

Gotcha, isn't it pork, I'll get two hundred pounds back!

After figuring out an idea, Liu Qingshan was going to ride out early in the morning.

Wu Cuimei asked, "Qingshan, where are you going to ride early in the morning?"

"Mom, don't you want pork? I've thought about it, instead of spending nearly a thousand yuan to buy pork, let's go into the mountains to hunt wild boars by ourselves, I'm very sure now, as long as I persuade Old Man Tan to go into the mountains with me, I will definitely be able to hit wild boars." When the time comes, with Old Man Tan, you will have to have 180 catties of wild boar, you just wait to see my uncle lose his eyeballs. ”

"Huh?" Wu Cuimei didn't expect her son to hunt wild boars again. She hurriedly stopped her son, "Qingshan, don't take the risk, you forgot about being stabbed in the ass by a wild boar last time?"

"Hi, it's fine. Liu Qingshan smiled lightly, "I used to eat wild boars, it was because I underestimated wild boars, let me tell you, I almost caught a wild boar yesterday, if it wasn't for another wild boar suddenly running out to make trouble, I would have been able to get back two hundred catties of wild boar yesterday." Mom, you see, the two big boars couldn't do anything to me yesterday, let alone persuade Old Man Tan that we have a shotgun, and the wild boar can't help me. ”

"But, isn't Old Man Tan unwilling to hunt wild boars?" Wu Cuimei said, "If he doesn't want to, you must not go alone." ”

"Got it, don't worry. Liu Qingshan waved his hand and hurried out.

Wu Cuimei was very happy, thinking that there might be one hundred and eighty catties of wild boar, and her face was like a flower.

She happily returned to the hall, planning to share the good news with Liu Yuanhe, but as soon as she entered the hall, she saw that most of the rice balls piled on the table were missing, so she instantly said angrily: "Where are the rice balls? Why are there so many left?"

Liu Yuanhe laughed and said: "Qingshan ate hard last night, eating seven or eight, and just now he packed more than a dozen, saying that it was for a few of Daliang's children to send ......"

"This little bastard dares to play such a trick on me. Wu Cuimei said indignantly.

However, thinking of the matter of 180 catties of wild boar, she really couldn't get angry, scolded twice, and went to work if she didn't have anything.