Volume I, Chapter One Hundred and Five
"Sister. Sister. I ate sugar candy today. ”
The little white tender teeth, as soon as he spoke, chewed the candy, and the saliva swished desperately into his mouth.
"Hmm..."Qin Mo lowered his head and was busy cleaning the ashes on the steps.
This wet dirt, no matter how much you clean it, makes people look always dirty.
In fact, Qin Mo is really diligent, even if it is a thatched house, he doesn't want to be worse than other people's houses, so he always cleans it clean.
Even if it's dirty, it's much better to sweep it.
"Sister, I was at Hu Er's sister-in-law's house just now, I saw that their family is so big, there are many people in their family, Uncle Hu Er is also back, and there is an aunt
Son, the whole family gathered around the yard to bake the fire, Grandma Hu took a sweet potato and threw it into the brazier, the sweet potato was delicious, but it was estimated that there was only Hu
Xingneng eats it, but his grandmother is willing not to give it to his sister. ”
Qin Mo was cleaning, and Xiangxiang had been following Qin Mo's side, following next to each other without leaving half a step, and reporting to Qin Mo like a little adult
What I saw and heard in the village.
Qin Mo still buried his head and was collecting the ashes, and the ashes in this house generally fell to the ground after they were collected. It can also be poured into the ground as fertilizer.
And these things Xiangxiang said, Qin Mo didn't know that it was related to him. However, when you think about children, they are like that, they have their own little world, and they will
Immersed in his own world, what he says is relatively illogical and nonsensical.
There are many people surnamed Hu in the village, saying that this Grandma Hu has a lot of Grandma Hu, in order to distinguish, generally everyone will add a room in front of the surname, a few rooms of milk
Milk is like this, or it is not easy to distinguish, just add the mother's surname in front of this grandmother's name, compared to the mother of the current love, it is Luo Li's family, Li's second aunt
There is still more than one such title, and it is easy to distinguish which place it is.
This place is already poor, and patriarchy is also the most normal phenomenon, and the mother-in-law's patriarchy is more powerful than that of men, Xiangxiang said that the second sister-in-law of Hu in the village
Zi is the family in the village who has the same vegetable garden as Qin Mo.
This second sister-in-law Hu is a good person, mainly honest and responsible, and she doesn't talk much.
Therefore, the relationship with the outside of the neighborhood is particularly good, so Xiangxiang also likes to go to her house.
And usually, where Xiangxiang goes to play, Qin Mo doesn't care.
She likes to go wherever she goes, children love to be lively, and if she manages it tightly, the children are unhappy.
It's going to be the New Year, which family isn't happy and happy.
The people outside have returned home, and there is a look of unity and joy everywhere.
There is only the Qin family, no matter how much the festival is celebrated, there are only two people, Qin Mo and Xiangxiang.
Although his inherited father said that he was bringing money out to do business, there was never any news, and when the family was reunited, the Qin family was lonely and lonely.
But there is no way, the year of two people has to be like a year, and it can't be worse than other people's families.
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As soon as it arrives, it will be the eighth day of the lunar month, and every household will take out beans and millet to cook Laba rice.
Qin Mo also picked the green bamboo shoots in the field, which were planted a month and a half ago. Now it's three thumbs thick, and it's growing pretty well.
Two were plucked, the leaves were washed, and the roots were peeled.
Then he took it to the cutting board, cut it finely, there was no whole pig at home, and Qin Mo also bought some meat and ribs to be castrated with salt a month ago. Dried.
At noon, add rice, add water, and cook until it is thin. Then add some fine pork to it. Add the fine pork bones and chop the green bamboo shoots with fine foam
The seeds and leaves, boiled in it, are like the oil porridge that we have now
It's Laba rice at noon today.
At noon, the fragrance of laba rice wafts everywhere.
Qin Mo also called Xiangxiang back to eat during meal time, and as a result, Xiangxiang seemed to have never eaten rice in this way, and it was very sweet.
He ate two large bowls full, which was unexpectedly poured by Qin Mo.
After this eighth, the Chinese New Year's Eve is approaching day by day.
And this atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger and stronger.
Finally, at noon on the third day of the Lunar New Year, every household cooks meat for the Spring Festival.
The smell of this meat was everywhere in the air.
Walk in one place, smell in another.
Everywhere there was the sound of firecrackers on the graves.