Another day passed in the bullet shell incident, just after dawn, my mother soaked zongzi leaves in the kitchen early in the morning, and before I knew it, tomorrow was the Dragon Boat Festival.

Mother Ye Yao's soaked a big winter leaf zongzi leaves, and soaked the zongzi belt, there is a kind of aquatic plants, all use the roadside thorn Lugu leaves, cut off the thorns with a needle, and then cut them into strips to dry, and now a bubble can tie the zongzi.

Mom Ye Yaoshi soaked a few catties of glutinous rice in a pot, soaked two catties of rice, soaked two catties of rice? Wrap two kinds of rice dumplings, different rice has a different taste, if you can't eat the glutinous rice that is moist, then eating this rice zongzi will not be wet.

Mother Ye Yao's soaked mung beans again, washed and soaked the mung beans, bought pork, bought pork for a ticket, no ticket is expensive, not a festival to do a big thing, it is difficult to eat a meal of meat a month.

Mother Ye Yaoshi hugged Ye Zi with money and tickets, went to the pork shop to buy pork, the pork shop was next to the auditorium of the brigade, walked to the pork shop and many people were queuing up to buy pork, everyone bought some meat to satisfy their hunger, today the pork guy killed several pigs are not enough to sell, the family worked together, and asked for help, it was not enough to sell while killing.

The semi-lean and fat pork belly wrapped in zongzi tastes delicious, but some people also buy pork ribs and zongzi, and the rodish greens have their own preferences, and everyone's taste is different.

Mother Ye Yao gave a ticket of two catties of pork for 3 yuan, don't look at 3 yuan and two catties of pork is very cheap, but to give a ticket, there is more than this price for a ticket, and 3 yuan is enough for a child, a semester of tuition, three yuan is equal to 300 for future generations.

As soon as the pork guy cut the meat, a discordant voice appeared, "Pork guy, give me the meat quickly." "Grandma Ye Zhu's strong bully.

The pork guy looked puzzled, "How do you give you meat?" You didn't give money, and you have to queue up. "When the rules of my house are ornamental?

"This is my dead daughter and granddaughter, of course the meat I bought is mine." Grandma Ye Zhu opened her triangular eyes and pointed at Ye Zi with her fat finger.

At this time, the crowd in line was discussing, "Oh, there is such a grandmother, how can you talk about your granddaughter like this." ”

"Don't you know? They split up."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the family was separated, and the two husbands and wives of the Ye Zhu family were very eccentric, and they only divided a little bit of things for the second child, and they always went to rob the second family when they ate with the boss."

"Yes, I've heard that her youngest daughter is very good at her."

"I used to hear people tell me, I didn't believe it, but now I see it with my own eyes, spicy, shrew."

"Her youngest daughter learns from her, who dares to marry home, then don't marry an ancestor and go home."

"It's better for her to marry the daughter of the village, and her personality is like a bun for the second child."

"Yes, hurry up, I still have to buy pork and dumplings, and a lot of work has not been done."

Ye Zi was very sad in her heart, don't, don't, don't, ah, ah, ah, ......, every time there is something to eat, this scene is staged, I don't want others to be treated as Sun Wukong for onlookers!

Grandma Ye Zhushi saw that the pork guy didn't give her pork, so she sat on the dirt with her ass, rubbed the mud with her little feet, and slapped the ground with her fat paws, "I want the pork I bought with my own money, what's your business," the triangle eyes looked at the pork guy, and when she saw that the pig guy ignored her, she turned to the crowd in line again, "What's your business?" ”

Ye Zi looked at her grandmother Ye Zhu's clothes that were half new, and then at her mother Ye Yao's clothes, which were white and clean with a few patches. Yes, grandma Ye Zhu is now sitting in the half-dried soil with a little blood and water, do you want to fight so hard for food?

At this time, her mother Ye Yao reluctantly said to the pork guy, "Cut a little meat for her." ”

"How can a little meat be enough, give it all to me." Grandma Ye Zhu doesn't sit on the ground anymore, there is meat.

"No, mother-in-law, that's all I have for money and tickets."

"Why not, you don't make zongzi, this bit of meat is not enough for me to eat for a day."

"If you want a little, forget it, go home."

Grandpa, it's really time for you to come out, and when you have meat, it won't be your idea, sad urging. ”