"No, no, another one. Qiao Hongzhi was reluctant, and shouted for Qiao's father and Qiao's mother to change.

Qiao's mother glanced at her eldest son, "I want to make sausages, so you have to raise two pigs fat next year." ”

"Oops, this is simple, it's good for me. Qiao Hongzhi patted his chest and immediately responded to this difficult task.

Qiao Jiayue really hadn't made a sausage, but she had heard of it and knew what materials to use, so she leaned into Qiao's mother's ear, "Auntie, let's make it later, I have it in my bag!"

Qiao's mother shook her head and disagreed.

On the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, Qiao Liu'an got married, they didn't invite guests, they only cooked three tables, and the people who were closer to them just had a meal.

Qiao Jiayue finally saw what this aunt looked like, with a disc face, her eyes were a little small, she squinted when she smiled, and she gave people a familiar feeling.

She couldn't tell what it was like, until Qiao's mother chatted with her, and Qiao Jiayue finally knew why?

That's temperament, and the feeling of two people standing next to each other is obvious, and at first glance it is not those native local women.

"Uncle Lu'an, congratulations!" Qiao Jiayue ran to say congratulations to Qiao Liu'an.

Qiao Liuan scratched his head, he stuffed two hard candies into Qiao Jiayue's hand, "Thank you!"

Qiao's mother took her four children home, leaving Qiao's father to go to the wedding banquet.

The next day was the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, and Qiao's mother, who should have prepared at home, was ready, so she took some cakes made by herself and went to the door to thank the people who helped make the clothes before.

Other people have a lot of things to do, and Qiao's mother didn't sit much, but Bai Meilan left her to make steamed buns together.

The conditions of Bai Meilan's family should be good, but they still didn't go back for the Chinese New Year, but they brought a lot of food back.

Qiao's mother is very happy to get along with Bai Meilan, although the other party is a little strong, they still have something to talk about.

During the chat, Qiao's mother mentioned that she was going to Grandpa Qiao's house for a reunion dinner on Chinese New Year's Eve, saying that she was a little distressed that her menu had not yet been fully prepared.

Having a reunion dinner is Grandpa Qiao's request, saying that even if the family is separated, they will have a meal together during the New Year's Festival to connect with their feelings.

Bai Meilan gave an idea crisply, "This matter is simple, your man is the captain of the production team, the food brought here must not be too bad, but it can't be too good, you do have to think about it." ”

"I'll give you an idea, oil residue, pig tail, bones, etc., there is meat but there is not big meat, and that's absolutely right. ”

As soon as Qiao's mother heard it, she felt that it was okay, and it was impossible for her to make any hard dishes with big fish and meat, and after listening to Bai Meilan's idea, her heart was much more steady.

Bai Meilan smiled, in fact, she could guess a little bit of Grandpa Qiao's thoughts, which was nothing more than eating a big family.

But this is someone else's business, and she doesn't need to say it. It's also a shame that Qiao's father broke up early, or he would have been dragged to death sooner or later.

On the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, Father Qiao first sent the two clothes to the two old men, and to people's surprise, Third Uncle Qiao quietly took out three pairs of mille-feuille cloth shoes.

Since the brothers can't agree to send clothes, they will each give their own.

Those two pairs of shoes were originally made by Aunt Qiao for her parents, but Uncle Qiao was forced to make them to the size of Grandpa Qiao and Grandma Qiao.

I don't know how Uncle Qiao trained her, but now Aunt Qiao is very well-behaved, and she is not as noisy as before.

Qiao Jiayue couldn't help but look at Aunt Qiao several times.

Since they are eating together, the meal cannot be prepared by Uncle Qiao's family, and several families will each produce a few dishes, and when they have quietly worshiped their ancestors, they can eat this so-called reunion dinner.

Qiao's mother listened to Bai Meilan's suggestion, sauerkraut pancakes, fried spinach with oil residue, roasted pig's tail with radish, mustard dried shrimp, and a pot of pumpkin rice, which was already very hearty.

Looking at the meals prepared by other people, it is either radish or mustard greens, or sweet potatoes, and the best is the scrambled eggs of Uncle Qiao's house, and the rest of the meat foam is not visible.

Qiao Jiayue suddenly felt that her family was really solid-eyed, how could several families have a dinner, how could they put out delicious food with oil and water?

Look at the home-cooked dishes, which dish has no oil?

Uncle Qiao kept stuffing food into his mouth, and kept saying, "The second brother and sister are good at cooking!"

Uncle Qiao Qi rummaged through the vegetable basin with a pair of chopsticks to find oil residue, "The second brother is different when he is the captain of the production team, this food is a grade higher than others." ”

"That's right, these dishes, put a lot of lard. Aunt Qiao Qi said on the side, the pumpkin rice in her bowl has more rice and less pumpkin, and the food is not much better than Uncle Qiao Qi.

Hearing these words, Grandpa Qiao slapped the bowl angrily, "If you don't want to eat, go out!

Qiao's father didn't have much appetite to eat, he put down his chopsticks, "Everyone is the same, life is not easy, I think it is rare for everyone to have a meal together and do a little better." ”

"My family's oil is not blown by the wind blowing in the sky, but for this meal, we used the oil we have saved for a long time. ”

"A few of them have eaten boiled vegetables for many days, and I feel distressed when I look at them. Qiao's mother hung her head and cooperated with Qiao's father to speak.

Aunt Qiao Liu, who held the child and didn't speak, heard Qiao's father and Qiao's mother say this, she couldn't help but roll her eyes in her heart, who made you stupid!

Good things who don't keep their own home and eat them slowly, it's really stupid!

Only Aunt Qiao rolled her eyes and didn't say anything. She is the best at tossing and eating, and she also has her own ideas, how can Qiao's father and Qiao's mother not plan for their children?

The food they took out was only afraid that there would be better ones at home. After thinking about it, Aunt Qiao decided not to debunk their words, and she wouldn't suffer a loss anyway.

Qiao Jiayue's four brothers and sisters sat at another table, each taking a piece of bread and nibbling on it, but the others did not move.

The amount of food on the dinner table was much smaller than that of the adults, and the other cousins and cousins were as if they hadn't eaten for hundreds of years, and they were trying to fill the bowl and grab it.

Qiao Jiayue didn't have much appetite in the end, she ate a cake for a long time, and if there was such a family dinner in the future, she pretended to be sick directly.

In the end, Qiao Jiayue's family ate all these meals, Qiao's mother put the empty bowls and basins into the basket, and took a few children home, but they were not full.

Back at home, Qiao Hongzhi silently went to light the fire, and couldn't help but complain to Qiao Jiayue: "Fortunately, this dinner is only once a year, otherwise I will go crazy." ”

When eating, Qiao Hongmu happened to be sitting next to him, and he was eating while inhaling two yellow snots, which was simply not too disgusting.

"We didn't eat enough, and the two of the third uncle's family didn't eat enough, all the same. ”

Qiao Hongyuan said that he was not impressed by the two cousins, but his impression today was not bad.

Qiao Jiayue recalled that those two seemed to be like them, they didn't fight or grab, they didn't use chopsticks much during the whole process, and they seemed to be well-educated.

"The children taught by the third uncle himself should be good. Qiao Jiayue said, but no one knew what was going on without contact.

Qiao's mother boiled the water and planned to cook a pot of noodle soup, but fortunately she had expected that this meal would not be full, and there were pancakes at home, and she would eat delicious food at night.

The attitude of other people at the dinner table today, Qiao's mother decided, their family will eat in the basement tonight, and everything delicious will be laid out.