"People are polite, how capable can you be a little girl? Everyone is from a high place, you also believe it, let's write down this favor, don't accept other people's money in the future." Xuan Wentao criticized Xuan Miaoer, but his tone was not heavy.

Xuan Miao'er nodded in response: "I know Dad, I will pay attention to it in the future." ”

At this time, Xuanwenjiang came in with a rabbit: "It's all back, Dong Gen put on a rabbit today, give me one, wait for the eldest brother to leave in a few days, I will also go get some game." ”

Xuan Miaoer suddenly felt how could she be so happy, her family was really getting better and better day by day.

Xuan Anrui pulled Xuan Wenjiang again and said that he wanted to paint New Year's paintings, and Xuan Wenjiang's smile on his face was not hidden at all: "Okay, our family is going to live this day, I will clean up the rabbits, stew them at night, and add vegetables." ”

Xuan Wenjiang is also an anxious child, so he went to clean up the rabbit as he spoke.

This dinner is naturally rich, and the Liu family still sent a bowl of rabbit meat to the upper room, and the Liu family was reluctant to go to the upper room after the separation, but now that the days are better and the waist is straight, I am also happy in my heart today, and I sent it myself.

Ma was a little surprised to see Liu come in, after this separation, Liu took the initiative to enter the upper room for the first time, but Ma still relied on his mother-in-law identity, waiting for Liu to speak first.

Since Liu came here, he knew that Ma would be like this, and he was not angry: "Mother, this is the second brother who made the rabbit, give you and your father a bowl to taste." ”

"If you eat meat at this meal, you are not afraid that the money will be spent. Ma Shi was still not angry, but he didn't dare to say too much, he remembered that last time Xuan Miaoer was able to bring the braised pork back, and he didn't want to get along with the meat.

"Mother reminds me, but this rabbit is not bought. Liu followed Ma's words, but did not take the small and make it low.

"Okay, the old man is filial, let's eat, say what are you doing, the eldest daughter-in-law go back to eat." "Old Man Xuan saw that Ma's attitude was not good. also remembered the last time Xuan Miaoer brought the braised pork back, and quickly interrupted Ma's words.

Liu asked Wang to find a bowl and poured his bowl down before returning to the West Wing, lest Wang go to the West Wing to play the autumn breeze by sending the bowl for a while.

Had dinner. It was getting dark, and Xuan Miaoer didn't start painting today, but now she was thinking about the pattern in her mind.

The next morning, Liu began to steam the steamed buns, and Xuan Miaoer got up to help make the fire and get up. Xuan Anhao knew that today's steamed buns were steaming, this was the first time their family had steamed steamed buns, and he was also excited, getting up earlier than ever.

Liu was ruthless this time, chopped all the meat, and only put two cabbages, which can be regarded as meat buns for farmers.

Smelling the smell of meat buns all over the kitchen, the whole family is busy with laughter and joy as if it were the New Year. Burning the fire, setting the dishes and chopsticks, carrying water, Xuan Wentao's legs and feet are inconvenient, Xuan Miaoer asked him to pound the garlic, and the cold outside makes this small kitchen full of steam more warm.

There was no need for them to deliberately close the door, the smell of the buns quickly wafted into the yard.

San Lang Xuan'an had already gone to a private school, and this farmer had two meals in winter, and breakfast was later. So Wang cooked some porridge and eggs for San Lang alone in the morning, which was also a small stove.

Gorou Xuan Anxu was playing with ice in the yard, smelled the smell of buns in the west wing, and took a deep breath twice. He threw down the ice and ran back to the east wing, and shouted to Xuan Wenxin on the kang: "Dad, the uncle's family is old, it smells like meat buns, you go and ask me for two." ”

Xuan Wenxin heard the meat bun and swallowed his saliva: "Go and go." While playing, if it's not a New Year's Day, who makes meat buns. ”

"Dad, go and take a look, I can't smell wrong. As Xuan Anxu spoke, the big snot flowed out again, and when he thought of the meat buns, he directly sucked the snot into his mouth, and smashed the taste.

I also believe this Xuanwen Xin, but now that the family is separated, the buns are a good thing, even if they are steamed, it is not a matter to go by yourself, and if you know about it, you will inevitably scold him.

"If you don't go, I'll go to the house to find my grandmother. With that, Xuan Anxu ran out.

Xuan Wenxin didn't stop it, if his son could ask for buns, it would be a good thing, he couldn't say that he could eat some, now that the big house is divided, what to do is delicious, give one to the two old people, don't give a little more, yesterday's bowl of rabbit meat, I didn't get a bite to eat.

"Grandmother, the steamed pork buns at the uncle's house are old and fragrant, and I want to eat them too. Xuan Anxu started shouting before he entered the house.

Ma Shi hurriedly glanced at the west wing from the window paper, but he didn't see anything: "Gorou, this gluttonous boy, came to deceive his grandmother when he was greedy." Only when Ma was alone with his grandson did his tone and attitude naturally soften.

Xuan Anxu had already climbed onto the kang: "Grandmother, I'm serious, I don't believe you can go and see." ”

"If the steamed buns are steamed, they will send them to my grandmother in a while, are you afraid that there will be no you?" Ma was also a little skeptical, not to mention steamed meat buns at this time, even steamed white flour steamed buns are less, and the dry rice is also mixed rice, and there is no **** white rice.

But this Xuan Anxu is the same as his father, his nose is easy to use, don't look at the two-foot big snot, but the taste is surprisingly good.

"Grandmother, I want to eat a lot of meat buns, I don't want to just smack the taste, let's make buns too, wrap meat buns, last time you said that you would make buns at the end of the year, why haven't you wrapped them now?"

These words deeply pierced Ma's heart, the house is not more than a few years ago, there is more land in the past few years, a year to sell, or rent out can have a lot of income, plus the big house can work, firewood does not need to buy, rice does not cost money, planting and harvesting do not need to hire workers, if you are idle in the year, you can also go to some game, how can the family be better.

But after this separation, Ma knew in his heart that this year's rice hired workers, bought firewood, and wild game could only be tasted, and this separation was not what she thought.

Now seeing that his grandson can't eat buns if he wants to, the child swallows saliva greedily, and he feels distressed in his heart, but he is more hateful, how can the big house be divided into money, just the money of the family, it is said that they dare not spend it like this.

Don't you want to buy their eldest girl Xuan Ling'er back, how can you save money by eating meat every day? What is the secret of the West Wing?

"Grandmother, I want to eat steamed buns. Xuan Anxu saw that Ma was silent, and began to cry again.

Old Man Xuan sat next to the Eight Immortals table and poked the straw rope: "What are you shouting, who lives what life, our family has no money, we can't wrap meat buns, if you want to eat, you can earn money to buy it when you grow up in the future." ”

Old man Xuan is good at eating and drinking in the big house, and his heart is also complicated, if he wants to say that he is happy, after all, he is his own child, but he is also disappointed, if he has the ability over there, if he is not separated, won't he be able to help the family. (To be continued.) )