Although Song Zi'an was educated by the previous Song Zemin to be a little stupid, he was very smart and smart. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

So he immediately realized that this was his father's teaching to himself with his own painful lesson, and this was sincerely for his own good: "Dad, I have memorized everything! Please rest assured, I will definitely do these things in the future!"

After noon, Song Yiyi began to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

She asked her mother to take out a big carp and eight large prawns of the Yellow River from the blue water space, and asked her father to take out two tomatoes, four peppers, and three eggplants from the green space.

Coupled with the existing vegetables and meat at home, Song Yiyi made six dishes and one soup, six or six Shun!

Song Zi'an put the big kang table in a slippery manner, filled the rice, and then set the chopsticks. Song Yiyi and Shi Fengzhu then brought up the dishes.

Sweet and sour carp, braised prawns, sauce elbow, braised pork ribs, ground three fresh, stir-fried fungus with cabbage, tomato soup with sleeves, and four bowls of rice set up a whole table.

A family of four sat together, replacing wine with tea, wishing each other good health and good luck in the Year of the Rabbit!

No matter how much each family usually saves, this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner of 30 must have fish and meat, and the amount is large and there is surplus. This is a custom for your family to please a good omen in the new year!

Song Zemin pointed to the sweet and sour carp with its tail raised high and its golden color: "The meaning of this dish is good, the carp jumps the dragon gate!"

Song Zi'an immediately remembered another saying: "It still means that there is more than auspicious celebrations and more than every year!"

Song Yiyi also interjected: "There is a saying about eating fish on Chinese New Year's Eve, the first thing to serve must be the whole fish, and then the fish after eating must be kept full of head and tail, which can symbolize that in the new year, the life and work of the whole family have a head and a tail!"

Shi Fengzhu was moved: "From ancient times to the present, Chinese New Year's Eve is of great significance to our people, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is an indispensable part of it! From north to south, each place has its own customs! But in the current national conditions, who can cook a sumptuous and exquisite reunion dinner?"

Song Zemin shook his daughter-in-law's hand: "It will get better and better in the future!"

Song Zi'an finally had a full burp, and then put down his chopsticks unsatisfied: "This year is the best year for me to grow so big!"

In Song Yiyi's small eyes, she said clearly if you can have a little luck.

The family was full of food and drink, sitting together, knocking melon seeds, eating peanuts and sugar cubes, and drinking tea and keeping vigil.

Since Shi Fengzhu had never been with the army before, he didn't buy any household appliances at home, no TVs, and no semiconductors, so the family could only pass the time with small talk.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Song Yiyi brought the awakened dough and mixed dumpling filling into the house, Shi Fengzhu rolled the dumpling skin, and the other three were responsible for making dumplings.

Song Zemin and Song Zi'an used to help cook in the cooking class, and the dumplings made by the two of them were not badly shaped, and the speed was not slow.

Song Yiyi washed the two coins, wrapped them in dumplings with a smile, and reminded everyone: "I wrapped two coins in the dumplings, let's see whose luck you have this year!"

When it was nearly twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Shi Fengzhu went to the kitchen to order dumplings, and Song Zi'an and Song Yiyi went to the courtyard gate to pull whips.

When Song Zi'an bought the whip at that time, his mind was full of the scene of his parents being calculated by the villain a few days ago, and he directly crossed over one hundred rings and two hundred rings, and picked all the earth red with five hundred rings.

The products of the 70s were full of conscience, and even the firecrackers put a lot of gunpowder! The "crackling" rang for a long time, and the 500 rings of earth red exploded the outside of their yard gate red, and the brother and sister went home to eat dumplings with great satisfaction.

The whole family dipped in soy sauce and vinegar, and ate dumplings with large fillings and thin skins, and their mouths were full of aroma.

Song Yiyi put two catties of meat in the filling, and when the dumplings were bitten into her mouth, there was a plump meat ball inside.

Song Zemin ate the third dumpling, smacked his teeth, and then spit out a five-cent coin. Song Yiyi hurriedly congratulated: "Dad, you must come to work at a certain time this year! The body will completely recover its health!"

Song Zi'an kept saying in his mouth: "Yes! Yes!" His eyes were very happy, he dreamed of seeing his father, who was as tall as a mountain since he was a child, be able to recover his health as soon as possible.

Song Yiyi ate most of the plates, but she didn't eat the coins, she touched her somewhat bulging belly and put down the chopsticks.

Song Zi'an ate a plate by himself, but he didn't get it.

Shi Fengzhu was almost full, she picked up a dumpling and said, "The last one, I won't eat it." After two bites, she spat out another five-cent coin.

Song Yiyi congratulated with a smile: "Mom, good luck! You will definitely complete the project as soon as possible today, transfer to Shencheng, and reunite with your father!"

Song Zi'an clapped his hands and said, "Great, then our family can be together every day!"

The next day, the first day of the Lunar New Year.

After getting up in the morning, Song Yiyi and Song Zi'an respectfully greeted their parents for the New Year. Although the previous New Year's money had been given, Song Zemin and Shi Fengzhu still gave each of them a red envelope of five yuan.

Shi Fengzhu ordered the dumplings, and the four of them had just finished breakfast when there was a knock on the courtyard door.

New Year's greetings are coming. Originally, according to the custom, the first year of junior high school went back to my mother-in-law's house, and the second year of junior high school went back to my mother's house, but the soldiers and their families who stayed behind in the army could not abide by these rules, so they changed to the subordinates to the superiors' homes to pay New Year's greetings, and comrades-in-arms greeted each other.

After a lively morning, the people who greeted the New Year one after another stopped.

Song Yiyi's family's lunch is a folding dish on Chinese New Year's Eve. Orichi is to fold all the dishes left over from the Chinese New Year's Eve meal together and stew. This form was very common in the period when grain and vegetables were supplied by the head and quantity.

Song Yiyi was surprised to find that this kind of folding basket vegetables has a mixed but alternative deliciousness! She couldn't help but say: "I really didn't expect that the folding basket vegetables are quite delicious!"

Song Zi'an squinted his eyes: "Yiyi, if you had eaten the army's folding basket vegetables, you wouldn't have said that." ”

Song Zemin smiled: "Yiyi, that's because the dishes you made are delicious, and you didn't put fish and shrimp in it." The meat and vegetables are mixed together and of course delicious!"

Shi Fengzhu suddenly remembered his in-laws: "Zemin, although we sent money to the child's grandparents a few years ago, but for three years, I went back to see Yiyi." I wonder what happened to them?"

Song Zemin was a little ashamed: "I haven't been seen by my parents in the past three years because I've been busy with things, but I just write every three months, and I don't know if they will report good news or bad news!"

Song Zi'an hurriedly said: "Dad, didn't I go to see my grandparents last summer! They were in good health at that time, and the township and village took good care of them because they were military dependents. ”