051 New Year's gift

After a night's sleep on the kang, everyone was extremely satisfied, and when they woke up the next day, they had a smile on their lips.

The weather is getting colder and colder, Jiang Wei doesn't go to school anymore, only takes bamboo slips to read at home, and occasionally writes a few articles and sends them to his master's house for him to comment.

After the success of the ondol, Zhou Huihui wanted to let her parents enjoy it, regardless of the cold wind outside, she carried a load of tofu and other food back to her parents' house.

After Zhou Yuming learned that there was such a magical thing as a fire kang, he was very excited, and followed Zhou Huihui to Jiang's house that day.

Jiang Mengliang enthusiastically explained to him the production method of the fire kang, and let him experience the beauty of the fire kang, Zhou Yuming's whole person was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

After understanding the whole method, Zhou Yuming rushed back to Yanshan Chong.

Time flies, and there is still half a month to go before the New Year, Jiang Mengliang plans to send the filial piety silver to the old lady of the Jiang family in the town in advance.

This year, I earned forty or fifty taels of silver a year, and in addition to the expenses, there were still more than thirty taels left, which was something that I couldn't have imagined at this time last year.

In addition to honoring the silver, Jiang Mengliang also planned to give some New Year's gifts to the past, after all, the family was living a better life.

Zhou Huihui did not express her position on this matter, but only added that she should send as much as she sent to the old lady to her mother's family, and she couldn't take care of one or the other.

Jiang Mengliang was afraid that Zhou Huihui would not agree, so when he heard this, he nodded again and again: "Okay, that's how it should be, how it should be." ”

After weighing a few catties of good meat, taking some eggs from the house, and wrapping a little persimmon, Jiang Mengliang took the whole family to the town, leaving Fu Hui alone at home.

Recently, the weather has been cold, and Li Tiezhu has not sent ingredients to the restaurant every day, they are all delivered every three days, and today it happened that Jiang Mengliang's family was going to the town, so they brought it by the way.

It was still early, and the family went to the restaurant first.

"Boss Qian's business is thriving!" Jiang Mengliang walked in first.

He was wearing a fine linen dress prepared by Zhou Huihui for the New Year, and a small vest made of rabbit fur on the outside, looking like a boy.

And followed by only Jiang Xiaonian had a complete set of rabbit fur clothes, and Jiang Wei only had a small vest.

The family's outfit is quite conspicuous in this small restaurant.

There were many people eating noodles in the morning, and Qian Dehou was so busy that when he saw the Jiang family coming, he hurriedly handed over the work in his hand to Wang Laifu and greeted him.

"Ouch, you're here! Come on, come on, please come in, please come in. ”

I don't know if it's because I haven't seen each other for a long time, but the two of them are polite.

"There's something in the back." Jiang Mengliang said with a smile.

Qian Dehou immediately motioned to a young man who was running the hall and carried all his things into the kitchen at the back.

Jiang Wei came here for the first time and looked at everything here curiously.

Sure enough, my sister is not bragging, and the business of the Qian family restaurant is better than others.

Now that it's cold, many people are reluctant to go out, and the business of other noodle restaurants is the same as the weather, it is deserted, only the Qian family noodle restaurant is full of people, and bowls of steaming noodles are placed on the table, which is full of popularity.

Qian Dehou and the Jiang family were talking in a small room next to the kitchen.

Zhou Huihui came out with a small basket and said, "Boss Qian, this is a home-made persimmon, give it to your family to taste." ”

Qian Dehou looked at the persimmons in the basket in surprise and said, "This persimmon is made by your family?" Haha, I'll just say it! This kind of new and unseen thing, only your family can make it! ”

After a pause, he said: "My daughter-in-law bought it once before, and I wanted to buy it again after eating, but I didn't have to sell it, and I regretted it for a long time!" ”

Everyone in the Jiang family laughed: "I knew that Sister-in-law Qian loved to eat, so we would have sent it over!" ”

Several people laughed inside, and Jiang Xiaonian also took the time to look at the account.

I haven't been here for a month, and although Qian Dehou asked Li Tiezhu to send the money back, Jiang Xiaonian still had to go through the accounts a little.

It is better for all brothers to settle accounts clearly, and everything is clear.

After reading the account, several people chatted for a while, and then set off to Bibo Lane.

The town is not big, and Jiang Mengliang was afraid that the old man who was guarding the door would embarrass them again, so the little donkey cart was temporarily placed in the backyard of the restaurant.

Since he found out that someone was following him, Qian Dehou rented a small courtyard on the side, and did not pass by the restaurant, and every time Li Tiezhu sent ingredients, he sent them to that courtyard.

Jiang Mengliang entered through the door of the restaurant again this time, not because of anything else, but because he forgot the existence of the backyard.

A family of four walked towards Bibo Lane.

After coming to the door, Jiang Mengliang stepped forward and knocked on the door.

He has a smile on his face that is difficult to hide, he used to be poor and had no confidence to speak in front of the old lady, but now that life is good, he also wants the old lady to know that his son is not useless, and his heart is still faintly looking forward to the return of family affection.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The one who opened the door was still the old man in the porter before, and when he saw that it was Jiang Mengliang, the smile on his face suddenly took him in.

"What are you doing here?" He asked angrily.

The attitude is the same as before.

Zhou Huihui has never been here except for the time when she came here to take refuge, and she also knows what the attitude of the eldest brother's family is, so she is not surprised.

If Jiang Mengliang wasn't so interested, she wouldn't want to follow.

It's only the first time Jiang Wei came, the child doesn't remember, and he has never seen his uncle's family, he heard that he was going to come here, and he was quite excited, but now he saw the attitude of the old man guarding the door, and his heart couldn't help but be cold.

"Dad, who is he? Why don't you invite us in? ”

Jiang Wei is a scholar, and I also heard that my grandfather and uncle are both talents, and they are both people who understand etiquette, how can there be such a rude old man at home?

Jiang Xiaonian answered at the right time: "Brother, doesn't Wang Yuhu's family also have a gatekeeper?" He's pretty much like them. ”

"But there are two dogs guarding the door of Wang Yuhu's house......"

As soon as these words came out, the old man's face changed suddenly.

"What are you two little bunnies talking about!" After that, he will step forward and beat someone.

Jiang Mengliang hurriedly blocked the front and said, "The two of them are childlike and unscrupulous, do you still want to do it as an adult?" Anyway, I'm also your master's younger brother, and when the time comes, it's time to make a big fuss and see who he helps! ”

Zhou Huihui was not to be outdone: "Do you want to fight?" I just can't use my strength. ”

The old man of the porter was suffocated by their momentum.

Jiang Xiaonian hid behind Jiang Mengliang and his wife, grimacing at the old man in the porter, almost fainting him.

"If you don't go and tell the old lady quickly, just say that we are here to send him filial piety silver."

Jiang Mengliang didn't want to make trouble in front of his brother's door, so he took the initiative to explain his intentions.

The old man in the porter snorted softly: "Wait." ”

If it was ordinary, he would definitely not help them report, but now that they are here to send filial piety silver, it is another matter, he heard the old lady talking a few days ago.