"What do you two usually do, Bao Liang is not at home. ”

"Do rough work, rough work. The old man said.

"Why do I ask you, because when I look at your hands and nails, you look like you've done a lot of physical work. It's not easy. ”

Luo Yiming said: "There are many beautiful buildings in the county, all of which they built after they went abroad to work and came back with money." ”

Chen Guobiao said: "Yes. ”

"Then did you buy or divide our house..."

In fact, if the family can have such a house of eighty or ninety square meters, which is not too old, Luo Yiming feels that life does not have to work so hard. He wanted the answer that a parent would not accompany his son.

Chen Guobiao pointed to his wife Zhou Aiyan and said, "It was bought by his brother, and we live there temporarily." ”

Speaking of this, Chen Guobiao was a little choked, maybe it was a man, he felt that he was incompetent, and said with tears in his eyes in the next second: "After they leave and make money, they will build a set themselves." ”

"Hmm..."Luo Yiming nodded: "Uncle, in fact, I told you, it doesn't matter how much money you make, it's good to have your own home to live in, your family is by your side, and they have time to come back to see you more, isn't it good." ”

Chen Guobiao said: "I know, I want them to be in good health. It's just that I'm an old man who doesn't..."

As he spoke, Old Man Chen's tears couldn't help but flow.

Qiao Anthracite carefully took out a tissue and handed it to him, Luo Yiming would also help the old man wipe the tears on his face.

"I'm fine, I'll tell you, I heard a sentence from my son Baoliang, he told me, I went out to fight for a few years, in exchange for your better twenty years, he is not for himself, for this family. ”

Hearing the old man's words, Luo Yiming and Qiao Yan were silent.

As outsiders, we have no right, no right to blame him.

"This is a photo of you together, this is Mom, this is Dad, this is Baoliang?" Luo Yiming saw that his mother had a few photos in her hand.

"Yes. ”

"What about the daughter-in-law?"

"The daughter-in-law was not inside. Zhou Aixia said.

"Didn't the daughter-in-law take a group photo?"

"Nope. Zhou Aixia said.

"Then if they want to come back this time, they must take a family photo. As he spoke, the tip of the bridge anthracene nose was also a little sour.

Luo Yiming said: "Uncle and aunt, no matter where they go, no matter where they go to any corner of the world, his heart is always here, he still loves to eat that mountain flour dumpling." Auntie, huh?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, then we'll prepare dumplings for him, okay?"

"We're here to work for you today, and we'll do whatever you want us to do. ”

After Luo Yiming and Chen Qiaoxi chatted with their uncles and aunts, they started today's task plan, they were going to take the mountain flour dumplings wrapped by their uncles and aunts to Bulgaria.

Go and send warmth to your son who is far away in a foreign land.

Bridge anthracene and Luo Yiming wash mushrooms, turnips, and squid in the kitchen.

Uncles and aunts are preparing flour and steaming taro.

Qiao Anthracene quickly washed the vegetables, and Qiao Anthracene, who rarely does housework, was very serious this time, and after she washed it, she said: "Auntie, what are you going to do after washing." ”

Auntie said, "Not yet, you can rest." ”

Luo Yiming on the side said: "Qiao Anthracene, if you are fine, you can learn from me, this is what I learned in the restaurant, chop radish strips with two knives." ”

"What's so hard about that?"

"Huh. Luo Yiming said: "The most important thing is not to look at the eyes and not to mess with the hands." ”

didn't think about it, Luo Yiming's face turned to face Qiao Anthracene, didn't look at the radish, and the double knives flew around on the board.

"Oh, oh, so you mean this, that... You're not bad. When a girl's boyfriend, it's basically qualified. Qiao Anthracite nodded.

Carrots, white radish, squid. Mushroom.

Zhou Aixia's mountain flour dumplings are still quite rich in materials, after Luo Yiming cut the radish, he challenged to cut the squid, and after cutting the difficult thing of squid, Luo Yiming's heart rose with a strong sense of achievement.

"Alright, the hot taro is out of the pot. ”

Zhou Aixia made taro, and when the fragrance of taro came out, Luo Yiming and Qiao Anthracene chased the taro to the living room.

Auntie adjusted the trap, and then kneaded the dough and prepared to make dumplings.

Seeing the taro steaming, Luo Yiming and Qiao Anthracin watched greedily, and finally touched it, and then touched the root of the ear, and the little baby Hao Hao held by Chen Guobiao kept laughing on the side.

"Haohao, what are you laughing at?"

"It's hot uncle, you're so happy, aren't you?"

Luo Yiming reached out and touched the taro again this time, he jumped up hotly, and the baby smiled even happier.

"Hao Hao is a bad guy, a bad baby. ”

Qiao Yan touched his soft little face, and Hao Hao babbled to death.

Five people gathered in front of the board, and everyone began to make dumplings.

As a native of River Province, Luo Yiming eats dumplings every Chinese New Year, and Qingtian also has the tradition of eating dumplings, but Luo Yiming doesn't know how much Qiao Anthracene knows about the culture of dumplings.

"Qiao Anthracene, let me ask you a simple question, why do we make dumplings during the New Year?"

"I remember, it seems like there is a story. ”

"That is, make dumplings, feed something, and that thing will not bite.

Qiao Yan said, shaking his head again, "No, no, that seems to be a zongzi?"

Burst.

"And why do you say that?"

Luo Yiming became serious, he kneaded a dough and rolled the dough flat with a rolling pin: "Qiao Anthracene, making dumplings is a job that needs to be done by a family, and the process of making dumplings, rolling skins, chopping filling, stuffing, everyone is reunited together, and then chatting about homely things, and they are happy." ”

Qiao Anthracite understands that although her mother does not get along with her happily, there are still some good times to trace.

"Pity the parents of the world, my mother's cooking is actually not delicious, but I remember when I was a child, for me, she could read books, learn to make this thing on the Internet, try it many times, and then succeed in giving it to me. ”

Luo Yiming said: "Therefore, mothers love us, and mothers all over the world love their children, so we must send this love even more." ”

made dumplings with uncles and aunts, then cooked dumplings, and finally the two tasted the mountain flour dumplings made by their aunts, and they ate a strong taste of longing in their mouths.

In addition to preparing mountain flour dumplings for her son, Zhou Aixia also specially made her son's favorite plum vegetable button meat, and then the taro old man also made a bun for himself.

Seeing that the things were thrown into the love suitcase, Zhou Aixia and Chen Guobiao took out a bunch of snacks from the house.

It's all spicy strips and sauce duck necks or something.

Zhou Aixia handed the things to Luo Yiming and Qiao Anthracene, and said, "Please help me bring this to them, my daughter-in-law loves to eat this the most." ”

Qiao Yan glanced at it and smiled: "Hehe, it's the same as my hobby." ”

Luo Yiming said sarcastically: "You are just a foodie, auntie, I have to keep this thing for you, otherwise I have to eat it for Qiao Anthracene." ”

"Hey...", Hashika grimaced.

Xiao Haohao can already push things and walk, at this time he is on the camera, pushing the suitcase forward, and Haohao looks at everyone with a cute face.

It's so cute!

At this time, Luo Yiming had an idea that came to him. 8)