The three of them went to the wasteland outside the tunzi to pick a large basket of tender and sharp mugwort wormwood, pinched a large handful of amaranth with purple-red leaves, and cut a small bundle of mugwort rods hanging on the door.

I also picked a handful of wildflowers and wanted to give them to my little aunt, but he was fooled into digging a bird's nest on the big willow tree by a few words from his uncle, and the particularly beautiful wildflowers also came to his uncle, of course, he gave them to his little aunt as soon as he changed hands.

Tied up and bounced and followed, I didn't find that anyone robbed me of my credit, anyway, the little aunt is good-looking, and she looks better with her eyes and smile with her eyes down, that's it!

When he got home, Uncle Jin put down the basket and went to find a clay pot, filled it with water and gave it to the little aunt, who arranged flowers and sat on the side and watched, smiling a little silly.

Tie up and feel that Uncle Jinzi is good at everything, but he is always stupid when he looks at the little aunt, he doesn't realize it himself, he laughs at the little aunt and leaves, he is still smirking there!

My little aunt is good anywhere, but it's easy to be bullied, so he has to pay attention to it in the future!

There is also grandma, her eyes are not good, the little aunt let Uncle Jinzi bully, she didn't even see it when she sat next to her!

Ay! This family, one by one, really makes the little tethered have an endless heart!

It was not hot in the evening, and the steamed glutinous rice was also cooled, and the Qingtuan began to be made.

The mugwort in the north is different from the mugwort juice mixed into the glutinous rice flour and then steamed with the filling, the mugwort in the north is similar to beating cakes, the glutinous rice is steamed and cooled, put in the fresh mugwort that is boiled in dry water, and then put it in the stone mortar and beat it again and again, until the wormwood completely melts into the rice dough, and the rice also becomes a green and fragrant rice cake, and then wrap the prepared filling into it, and you can eat it!

Xiangxiang ate the southern Qingtuan made by her grandmother when she was a child, and felt that the steamed ones did not have the strong taste of the cold eaten in the north, and the color of the steamed Qingtuan was not bright like this, plus Xiaojin liked to eat the Qingtuan that was beaten very hard with a stone mortar, so the family has been doing it according to the northern method.

Xiao Jin and his aunt were beating rice cakes in the yard, and Xiangxiang was cooking red beans in the kitchen, thinking that Xiao Jin loved meat, and made dried wild boar jerky brought from home into meat floss.

Save the procedure of cooking pork, directly tear the jerky into as small shredded meat as possible, put oil in the pot and fry it, and then put the seasoning, originally put spices and soy sauce, but Xiaojin prefers the original flavor when eating, Xiangxiang only put a little salt, add some space water, and stimulate the aroma of the meat.

When the shredded meat is fried, take it out and put it in the garlic mortar and mash it, and the meat is flossy.

The meat floss is made into two kinds, the shredded meat of Xiaojin is a little more, the chewy head is also more meaty, the aunt and the tethered one are mashed badly, and the sugar is also put in, and the elderly and children chew it without effort and it is easy to digest.

Tie a handful of meat floss in the palm of your hand, lick it little by little, and shake your head with a fragrant fragrance, happier than the New Year!

The aunt and Han Jin beat the rice cakes, and Han Jin hurried over to help Xiangxiang prepare the filling.

When they were done, the aunt looked at a table of more than a dozen kinds of fillings and clicked her lips, "You two!" But what patience! ”

There are two kinds of red bean filling, one is a little more red bean grains, one is a fine bean paste, and the meat floss is also two, one can see the obvious loose shredded meat, the other is fine velvet, and there is a salted egg yolk.

Sesame seeds and peanuts are fried and mashed, this one is also different, there is a little more sugar, and Han Jin's is almost no sugar.

There are also two kinds of pickle filling, the minced pork with pickled cabbage is fried salty and fragrant, Han Jin's has fresh red peppers in it, as well as hemp pepper oil, which is appetizing when you smell it, and there is one that does not put chili peppers, and puts a little fried shredded carrots, which are delicious and beautiful!

Xiangxiang tied up and washed his little hands, and first pulled down two pieces of green and fragrant cakes, one for leashing and one for Xiaojin. The cake is strong and fragrant, and it is particularly delicious to eat only rice cakes, and a small spoonful of sugar is prepared for the tether to eat.

When the aunt looked at it, she began to smack her lips again, "You! is so used to children, and if you have your own baby in the future, you can't get used to it! ”

Xiangxiang smiled and sprinkled a little fragrant sesame seeds on the tied sugar, not thinking that there was anything wrong with being used to children, "Auntie, it's not bad, Xiaoshan and Xiaojin grew up like this, you see how well they grow up." In the future, let's be tethered and grow better than them! ”

Tie it up and quickly send a group of youth balls in her hand to grandma's mouth, "Milk!" You eat! It's fragrant! ”

The aunt smiled and bit a little, and stopped talking about Xiaoxiang's habitual children.

When the children in the family are happy, there will be laughter, and life will be enjoyable. She can see that she has been strict and tough all her life, and in the end, she wants to say that she will live, and she is really not as good as Xiaoxiang, a child.

She is so gentle and gentle, not fighting, not grabbing, not hurrying, living her own life, I have never seen her do anything in a hurry, but in fact, as long as she wants to do something, there is nothing that is not good.

So the children like her, not to mention the children, she likes to stay around people who are comfortable!

The aunt decided not to say anything in the future, let her live according to her own ideas, this is a child who looks soft and has a special idea, and she will definitely be able to live better than her as an aunt in the future!

The aunt said that Xiangxiang was used to children, but Han Jin didn't mind Xiangxiang treating him as a child at all, and he would continue to give him rice cakes, and then wrap a little bit of stuffing to make a small pocket dumpling and feed it to Xiangxiang, carefully observe which stuffing she likes the most, he will always wrap it, and put it away separately after wrapping, and leave it for her to eat.

The family talked and laughed about the Qingtuan, not only wormwood, but also dyed red with amaranth, red, green and green together, which looked delicious and festive, but Xiangxiang still felt dissatisfied, "Next year, let's steam some carrots and make a few yellow ones, so that it looks good." ”

Tie up and take Xiao Hei to jump straight on the ground, "Sister-in-law! Next year, we'll be together for Mayday! Don't leave my house! I'll give you a pension when I grow up! ”

Han Jin grabbed him and rubbed his little bald head, "Then will you give Uncle Jin a pension?" ”

Tethered his big eyes and purred, "I raise my sister-in-law, and Uncle Jin also raises my sister-in-law!" Let's raise it together! ”

Auntie laughed out loud, this child is small, but he understands things!

Han Jin picked up the leash and threw it high, "Why are you so clever!" ”

Early in the morning of the Dragon Boat Festival, children want to roll wheat fields, while the sun has not come out in the early morning, children roll a few laps in the half-foot-high wheat field stained with the dew of the Dragon Boat Festival, and they can be strong and strong all year round without getting sick.

Xiangxiang was woken up early in the morning by the itching sensation on her hands and feet, and her aunt was tying her wrists and ankles with colorful threads in the faint light of the sky.

"Auntie," Xiangxiang was a little embarrassed, this is all for the little doll, she is so old, "I don't need to, let's tie it up." ”

The aunt tied it up for her, and groped to tie it up, the broad and tall body was as steady and responsible as a man in the light blue sky in the early morning, and the words he said were extremely loving, "You both have it, after the first rain on the May Festival, cut it off and throw it into the puddle, you can bless the year with peace and security, you are both fine, and the aunt will not ask for anything." ”

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