Chapter 22: Chinese New Year
Su Nuoyin, who was patient outside the door, finally waited for Father Su to come out, said hello to the elders around him, and threw herself into her father's arms. Father Su looked at the people in a circle outside, and then looked at the little expression of his daughter, and then he knew what was going on." Yes, I miss my daughter too, and I don't know if your brother is well-behaved at home, so we have to go back and see, besides, it's time to eat."
"Brother, sister-in-law, we're going home, I just came out and I heard that your house was going to have dinner, so why don't you go back?" As soon as his four sisters-in-law heard that the meal was about to start, they immediately took the children and waved their hands and said, "Of course go home, this is the case, you should go back too, and go to your house when it is warmer".
The New Year's meal revolves around the sun, and the sun sets a little in the west.
Su's mother is in confinement, so this year, Su Nuoyin's family didn't go anywhere, just four people at home.
Wrapping vegetarian dumplings at night, at this time, only home-grown cabbage, radish, and sauerkraut stuffing are eaten like this every year, but Su Nuoyin thought, anyway, his space has basically passed the bright road, so he took out two catties of leeks, and some shrimp skin, "Dad, let's wrap leeks and shrimp skin egg fillings at night, and change the taste for Mom."
Su Nuoyin has checked before, as long as you don't eat spicy, irritating and greasy food during confinement, other nutritious and easy-to-digest foods are basically fine.
"Okay, if my daughter wants to eat it, your mother can eat it too, so let's eat it, you help your father choose leeks, okay?" Father Su asked his daughter while choosing leeks, "Of course you can." Saying that, Su Nuoyin rubbed to Su's father's side, and also helped to choose.Hey, the idea is good, but the child's fingers are not very strong, so they can only come one by one, Su's father looked at the girl one by one, bitter and hateful, raised his eyebrows at Su's mother, and motioned for her to watch.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Su's father had already cooked the dumplings for three people, and the rest were put in the big vat outside, a natural refrigerator.
The kang table was placed next to Su's mother, three plates of boiled dumplings, crystal clear, the green leeks, yellow eggs, and pink and white shrimp in it had an appetite when they looked at it, and when their parents were seated, Su Nuoyin stood under the kang and bowed to his parents and said, "Parents, Happy New Year!"
"Okay, you little slippery head, your parents put it together, it's easy to save trouble!" Su Nuoyin, who took the red envelope, went to the kang and gave Su's father and Su mother a dumpling, and the whole family started, except for the fat boy who slept with his grandmother after eating.
At this time, there are few families with TVs, there is nothing to do after eating, and the family can't stay up late, and the next day they have to get up early to pay New Year's greetings, so the family has eaten, talked for a while, washed and went to sleep.
Lying on the kang, Su Nuoyin summed up the experience of this year: his own cultivation is not counted, in fact, he thought about it later, this world is not the cultivation realm, and the balance cannot be broken, so if the cultivation exercises can not be used, try not to use them.