When Xu Dan's incident gradually subsided, the days were approaching Xiao Nian. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sewing machine and bicycle that Xiang Gangtuo's comrades-in-arms brought to the county seat by the way were carried back by the secretary, covered with red cloth and red silk knots, and placed in the new house. The bicycle was still used on the wedding day, and the groom rode it to pick up the bride, so it was quite shiny.

Along with these two large items, there is also a letter to Xiang Gang, which said that the photos she sent had been received and were taken very well. He also said that it had already fallen for the third time on the army's side, and the snow was not up to her knees, so it was very inconvenient to enter and exit, but she would definitely come back from marriage, so she didn't have to worry about it.

How could she care. Ying Fang tugged at the corners of her mouth duplicity, she was too busy to do so.

Approaching the Spring Festival, every household began to clean and buy New Year's goods, windows and doors were pasted with window grilles and Spring Festival couplets, and red lanterns were hung under the eaves.

Yingfang was busy with three copies, the master's family, her own family, and Xiang Gang's family. This time, not to mention that there is really no leisure time.

The flavor of the year is getting heavier and heavier.

The production team's grain, pork, mutton, fish, vegetables, and of course money were all divided.

The members have money in their pockets, and they are much more generous than usual when they buy New Year's goods.

Xiao Nian was originally the "Stove King Festival", legend has it that the Stove King wants to return to Heaven on this day, in order to make the Stove King say a few more good words in front of the Jade Emperor, the people will clean the house on this day, hold a ceremony to sacrifice the stove, and offer "sugar melon" to the Stove King.

However, after the start of the Great Revolution, all things related to cows, ghosts, snakes and gods were not allowed to be done, and the autumn society carried the big pig's head around the village to pray for blessings that day, which was out of a wish for a good harvest, but the king of the stove did not match the harvest, and did not match the wind and rain, and the sacrificial ceremony was banned, but the custom of dusting and preparing sugar melons was not left behind.

The sugar melon is made of maltose, a small pumpkin-shaped maltose. No one in Yanqi Commune knows this craft, and most people are troublesome and wasteful, so they buy a little directly from the supply and marketing cooperative. But there are also families who are rich in rations and carry rice bags to the commune next door to ask craftsmen to make them.

Feng Meiqin's grandmother's family has someone who knows this craft, and every year when she is young, the family is very lively.

Feng Meiqin's mother walked more than ten miles back and forth with two bags of rice on her back in exchange for six catties of maltose syrup. Ying Fang exchanged walnuts, chestnuts, and sunflower seeds for three catties.

Everyone often sees her running up the mountain, and it is normal to pick up a few catties of these mountain goods, but they don't know that her warehouse has hoarded several sacks. Meiqin hugged her excitedly and almost kissed her, saying that she was a big lucky star.

"Thanks to you, this year I was able to eat rice candies mixed with walnut kernels and melon seeds. ”

It was Mei Qin Niang, who frowned and said a few words to Yingfang: "There are wolves in the mountains, so don't run to the mountains often." Herbs or something, it's not enough to pick at the foot of the back mountain? Don't you say that your aunt also knows, just like this, how long do you have to stay on the mountain? You haven't suffered a loss, don't feel it, but when you suffer a loss, it's too late. There are also ...... at the foot of Walnut Mountain"

"The walnut tree at the foot of the mountain is our turn to pick it, and it will be wiped out before the time comes, and there is not a single leaf left. Mei Qin pouted.

"If you eat something, you eat it, and if you don't eat it, you don't eat it. It's not something you have to eat. Is it important to have a small life or a mouth?" Mei Qin Niang glared at her daughter fiercely.

Yingfang felt her kindness from it.

The three catties of maltose exchanged from Meiqin's house took out half a catty to make sugar melons. For the rest, I plan to base rice cannon candy.

Rice and millet fried rice are delicious when they are wrapped in sugar; bud rice flowers are used as snacks, grab a handful when you have nothing to do, put it in your mouth and chew it, but it is fragrant.

On the day of the New Year, it happened that Zhang Haiyan and Zhang Haiyan, sisters and brothers, came to the mountain col for the New Year before their parents, and it was cold and snowy outside, so everyone simply closed the doors and windows and cooked food in the house.

Lunch is cooked by Grandma Zhang's vegetable rice - yellow sprouts, bacon slices, diced chicken, ginger grains, and glutinous rice. It's fragrant and glutinous, and you have to swallow it with your tongue.

"I knew that my grandmother's food was so delicious, I should have come as soon as I had a holiday. Zhang Haiyang shook his head and said while eating.

When my sister's swallow girl rewarded him with a chestnut angrily: "You still say! If you hadn't fought with your classmates and locked people in the toilet after you were done, would you have been able to toss until this time? Your sister and I have been on vacation for several days." ”

"Why did Haiyang fight with his classmates?" Grandma Zhang couldn't help but raise her throat when she heard the word fight, and pulled her grandson up and down to look at her, "Are you okay?"

Zhang Youkang also frowned, and looked at his grandson: "Why do you still fight when you go to school?

"The eldest sister said nonsense, I didn't fight, it was someone else who beat me, and they beat me several times, and I fought back passively. My aunt said, 'I can't bear it, I don't need to endure it anymore'!"

This little guy is still on the hook.

Yingfang smacked.

"That uncle also taught you that 'the big husband can bend and stretch', and 'the big husband bleeds without tears'!"

"But I haven't grown up yet, so I'm not a big husband. ”

“……”

Bear child!

The second old man was helpless and funny. On the issue of "fighting", he talked about a meal in a serious manner.

Zhang Haiyang moved to Yingfang's side for help: "Aunt, you quickly persuade grandma, my head is about to become a great sage." ”

"Hahahaha!" everyone laughed.

"It seems that the villain book is not less. Zhang Youkang said.

"Grandpa—"

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about you, when it comes to villain books, your aunt has prepared a few for you, and I'll give them to you after dinner. ”

"Really?" Zhang Haiyang jumped three feet high.

There are very few students in the class who have villain books, and the cliff with more than two books is the stars and the moon - the whole circle is full of people after class. Of course, he has never been the moon, and has always been a tiny nameless star.

"Aunt, you are really my aunt!" couldn't wait to drop the chopsticks, holding Yingfang's arm and not letting go.

Ying Fang couldn't help laughing, nodded the tip of his nose and said, "Okay, eat first, and my aunt will give it to you after eating." ”

Zhang Haiyang took a few bites of the rice in the bowl, and his bright eyes chased Ying Fang without blinking.

Yingfang couldn't help him, so she got up and went to the back room and took out a baggage, which was a New Year's gift for the sisters and brothers.

Five villain books were bought from the acquisition station for Zhang Haiyang.

A pair of jujube red woolen scarves and gloves were given to Zhang Haiyan.

The siblings were very happy. Zhang Haiyang, in particular, screamed excitedly.

Five books! Not two, not three, but five! In just a short period of time, he went from zero records to the person with the most villain books in the class.

Zhang Haiyang happily grinned at the back of his ear. And except for one that I once read from my classmates, I haven't read anything else.