Chapter 245: Little Chinese New Year's Eve
When I returned home, I didn't have a meal yet, so a few people took advantage of it
When digging the tree nest, Liu Junhao came to think about it, although his front yard was not small, it was occupied by miscellaneous trees. Although there is still a large open space near Huotou Pond in the west, if the jujube trees are planted there, it will be an eyesore, and when they grow up, they may block out the sun.
After thinking about it, I still planted four trees outside the yard and two trees in the backyard, anyway, there is a big place. As for the rest of the plant, it was planted in Professor Zhao's yard, and there are no jujube trees in his yard now.
I was busy for more than an hour, and it was just time to eat. Zhang Qian didn't do anything else in the morning, she was busy in the kitchen, and the meal had already been prepared, so she was keeping warm in the cauldron at this time.
A few days ago, when the village killed pigs, she and Liu Junhao cut more than 30 catties of pork at once, so it was easy to grasp when stir-frying, and they directly cut three catties of meat. The beef was bought for entertaining Zhang's mother before, and now there is a lot left. Coupled with vegetables and eggs, I finally made up six dishes.
Renovating the house when she was already in charge. After a spoon, it was not put into the plate when it was done, and it was poured directly into the porcelain basin.
At first, Zhang's mother also said that she was so unparticular, no. After listening to the explanation, I can only give up. In fact, rural help is really not so particular, as long as you are full.
In the past, during the Chinese New Year, he was the only one in the family. Personally, life is simple. Last year was better, and I spent it with Professor Zhao and his wife, and the things were naturally rich. This year, Liu Junhao is celebrating the New Year with his wife for the first time, and Zhang's mother is here to do it, so this year is quite busy.
On the twenty-third day, he was thinking of steaming some steamed buns to cope with the past, who knows. Zhang's mother didn't bother, so she had to burn it with Zhang Qian. said that there is no such thing as coping with things, twenty-three is a small year. As the saying goes, "the twenty-third is the head, and the fifteenth day of the first month is the end", this period is calculated according to the year, and what should be paid attention to must be paid attention to.
Seeing that she said so well, Liu Junhao couldn't say anything. Later still. Zhang Qian quietly told him that Zhang's mother learned this when she was a daughter-in-law.
Zhang's mother pointed at Zhang Qian while doing it, and Liu Junhao was lighting the fire in front of the stove, so she naturally listened to it. If it weren't for her words and deeds, she really wouldn't know that fire is divided into vegetarian fire and meat fire. In the past, there were two people at home with him and Old Man Liu, and this fire had never been burned.
In order to make my daughter do her best. Quickly getting started, she even did both kinds of fires. The vegetarian fire is mixed with chopped green onions, coriander, sesame oil, and sprinkled with a layer of sesame seeds on the outside. Inside the roasted meat, there are shredded kelp, sesame leaves, crispy pork, spicy sauce, and so on.
The taste has not yet come out of the pot, and the whole family is attracted by this smell, and they all stay in the kitchen. Not to mention that the fire burned by the old lady is really not said, but the palm is big, and the outside is golden, fragrant, and tempting to appetite.
As soon as the two little guys saw the fire boiling out of the pot, they stretched out their hands to ask for it, but Zhang's mother kicked them out, saying that it was a godly thing that they needed to be shocked before they could eat it.
Liu Junhao was a little depressed when he heard this, it seemed that he had eaten enough before he began to worship God.
With Zhang's mother in charge by her side, this young year is very formal.
Incense, paper burning, kowtowing. He had just squatted down and was about to kowtow, and Wukong, this guy was looking interesting and ignorantly kneeling behind him. Zhang Qian held back a smile and hurriedly pulled it up.
After kowtowing, Liu Junhao took out the firecrackers he had prepared earlier. Afraid of startling the animals in the yard, he deliberately took the firecrackers outside the door and put them off, even so, those chickens and ducks Qingzhuang were also frightened and screamed. In the end, even the magpies and gray maza in the trees were alarmed, and they fluttered in the night sky and did not dare to return to their nests.
However, the monkey has been tested for a long time, and except for some startles at first, it is even more excited at other times.
There are two stacks of firewood and straw piled up outside the courtyard, so be especially careful of fireworks. Liu Junhao was afraid that the two little guys would mess around after he left, so he could only stay by and wait for the firecrackers to finish.
But soon there was a commotion in the yard, and Zhang Qian shouted loudly that the water seedling chicken had exploded its nest. These guys had been hibernating the other day, and they didn't expect to be woken up by the sound of firecrackers, and now they were running around the yard.
Fortunately, their wings have been clipped, and they are not afraid to flee. Several people searched around with flashlights and soon found traces. These guys, like ostriches, bury their heads deep in the stacks of reeds.
After catching a count, there are a lot of one, and then everyone can feel at ease. Zhang's mother began to divide the fire and burn it for them to eat, and Liu Junhao ate three in a row and was still unsatisfied.
After eating, the two little guys couldn't wait to take out all the fireworks they bought a few days ago. Originally, according to their anxious temperament, they couldn't save it now, but as soon as they got home that day, the fireworks were confiscated by Zhang's mother.
Liu Junhao tested the fire first, followed the lighter, "whoosh" with a momentum, the arrow flew straight into the sky, and then a parachute slowly fell from the sky.
Don't look at Jianhui and Zeyu playing with the cannon is very bold, but they don't dare to put the arrow in their hands when they get it. They could only stick arrows in the dirt and light them with a stick of incense. In this way, the arrow naturally could not go to the sky, but just exploded in place with a "pop".
However, they have a soft spot for the handicraft they bought, and each of them holds a handful and rushes towards the sky.
The movement outside the hospital quickly startled Professor Zhao and them, and the two little guys also stretched out their hands to ask for fireworks.
Liu Junhao thought of this situation when he bought it, and naturally they were indispensable. He peeked and found that his wife was also next to him with an eager look, so he handed over the lighter.
"It's better for you to put it down, I'll just watch it" She was quite moved, but it was better to think about it. A person of her own age, embarrassed to compete with children, the arrow needs to be held in her hand, and she doesn't dare.
"Xiaohao, do you have any wine bottles at home, go get a few!" Professor Zhao shouted.
"What do you want the wine bottle for?" asked Liu Junhao puzzled.
"Of course, it's an arrow, put this bamboo pole in a wine bottle, everyone can put it, we can't just let our eyes be addicted." But no, I forgot about this stubble and put the arrow in the wine bottle.
As soon as he heard that he could use a wine bottle to release arrows, before he could get up, several little ones had already "pedaled" into the house and took out the wine bottle.
I tried to stick the arrow in the mouth of the bottle, and the effect was really good.
With the wine bottle, several people had the intention of participating, and even Zhang's mother put a few under the persuasion of her daughter.
Liu Junhao was playing hard, but Zhang Qian secretly pulled him.
"What's the matter?" Looking at his wife's mysterious appearance, he was a little strange.
"Just now Jianhui and the others went into the house to get a bottle, and when they came out, they forgot to close the door, and Wukong burned the fire on the table and ate one." Zhang Qian said in a low voice.
"What!" Liu Junhao was taken aback. This monkey should be beaten! He secretly glanced at Zhang's mother, the old lady was chatting with Teacher Wang now, and she didn't notice the situation here.
"What shall we do?"
"Replace what it has eaten." Those who do not know are not guilty, and they believe that the gods will not be more real than a monkey