Chapter Table of Contents Chapter Eighty-Five Thirty Nights of Warmth

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(Great Literature)

Regardless of whether you come to school or not, this year will still be passed. A few people didn't want to be upset by this, so they put it down and didn't mention it.

All four members of the family can work, and this year, because of the full preparation of New Year's goods, the mood is also good, and they are very busy.

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family got up early and began to get busy, and Yang and Chrysanthemum did not come out in the kitchen, cooking and stir-frying, and the aroma wafted outward; Zheng Changhe and Aoki pasted the pig pen and chicken coop with the red paper of "Six Animals Prosperous".

Now that Aoki can read and write, he remembers the layout of Li Gengtian's house, so he also bought a couplet and pasted it on the door. I wanted to hang a pair of central halls on the wall in the center of the hall, but although my house was cold, it was not related to elegance, so I just left. However, when Yang was rushing to the market, he bought a painting of the God of Wealth and came back and pasted it.

It snowed heavily overnight, and the Chinese New Year has not stopped today, and there are still fine small snowflakes floating in the sky.

The Chrysanthemum family lives alone at the foot of Xiaoqingshan, no matter how busy they are, they don't make much noise; But in the distance of Qingnan Village, the smoke curls up, laughter continues, mixed with the barking of dogs, and it is very lively. provoked the little black dog to stand at the gate of the courtyard, and from time to time responded with its immature voice in the direction of the village.

Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and even if you can't eat, the dinner table must not be easy, because it will not be prosperous.

So, put the pig's tail on the pig's head and boil it - does it have a head and a tail? Fish must be burned - is there fish (surplus) every year; Killed another chicken - ˉ Six animals are prosperous!

As a result, with the addition of other dishes, a large table was burned.

Yang was busy wandering, smiling from ear to ear. In previous years, I was poor, and there was no way; This year, she has cooked so many dishes, not just for eating, it means that her family's life is getting better and better. For this reason, when killing the chicken, Chrysanthemum wanted to stop Yang explained to her that the chicken could not be saved, and Chrysanthemum agreed to kill the chicken.

I was so busy that I didn't even have a good lunch. Yang put down a pound of noodles, and the family hastily put on a handful of fried vegetables and continued to be busy.

In the evening, someone outside began to fire artillery battles one after another, this is someone eating New Year's dinner, the New Year's Day.

Yang smiled and said, "Ouch! Why are these people so fast! Father, hurry up and go to the grave. Our Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is almost the same. She shouted to the outside world.

Zheng Changhe and his son are still busy with some chores. You must know that from the first day of the Lunar New Year to the third day of the Lunar New Year, you are not interested in working, so you have to bring back more firewood and grass, cut more vegetables, and tidy up the house; They shoveled the snow from the yard again. In short, farm life is like this, if you look for it, you will always find something busy.

When Zheng Changhe heard this, he hurriedly agreed, cleaned up, and picked up the yellow table paper, incense, and a few bowls of vegetables that had been prepared long ago, and went to the grave with Aoki. This woman can't go to the grave during the New Year.

When it was dark, the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner of the Chrysanthemum family was also served.

Zheng Changhe and Yang looked at the table full of dishes, smiling brightly; Aoki is also smiling happily; There are only chrysanthemums, and if you haven't eaten them yet, your stomach will be full.

After burning for so long, she smells full of oil smoke just by smelling it, she is a typical "year full"!

Zheng Changhe set off a long set of firecrackers, and put a few cannons, in the smoke of gunpowder, first put the dishes and chopsticks to honor the ancestors; Yang also set up a small earthen incense burner on the old table above and burned three sticks of incense.

This process will take a while to complete. When you clean up the dishes and chopsticks, you usually have to pick up the chopsticks to take a look, if there is no moisture on them, it means that the ancestors have returned.

Chrysanthemum thought to herself, the bowl is freshly filled with rice, how can there be no water vapor on this chopsticks on it?

As a result, when the dishes and chopsticks were collected, there were really two pairs without moisture.

Zheng Changhe was overjoyed when he saw it, and said to them: "Hey! This is my mother and my father coming back. I thought that we were having a good time, so I came back early for a reunion dinner. Why didn't grandpa and grandma come back? I came back in the old days. ”

Yang comforted him and said, "Xu is grandparents are busy. We'll ask you when we're fifteen. ”

Chrysanthemum was stunned! I stepped forward and picked up the chopsticks and studied for a long time, but I couldn't find the reason for the lack of moisture. I can only secretly think that these two bowls of rice are afraid that they are cold. She didn't think that her grandparents had really come home for the New Year. However, this is something that must never be said to Zheng Changhe.

After such a toss, by the time they started to eat the New Year's dinner, some of the dishes were already cold. However, it doesn't matter, many dishes are made for good looks, and the only ones you really eat are those two dishes, which are heated on the stove.

Zheng Changhe sat on the side of Yang; Chrysanthemum and Aoki sit on one side, otherwise there are few people, and they sit too scattered and not close.

Zheng Changhe poured some wine and drank it in small sips, chatting with the Yang family while eating the dishes. Although there were only four people, it was very lively. The oil lamp was lit on one side, and the small flames lit by the wick kept jumping, reflecting the smiles on everyone's faces and the heat rising from the casserole.

The stew in the casserole was roasted green vegetables, and Zheng Changhe picked up a piece of braised pork from it and said with a smile: "This year's Chinese New Year's Eve rice is the most abundant." That year, when I hadn't married your mother, it was also snowing heavily, and there was nothing at home, only some cabbage and tofu for the New Year. But we were lucky, on the twenty-eighth day of the lunar month, I caught two rabbits with Huaizi and his father on the mountain, one for each family. My mother braised the rabbit with spicy seeds, and put all the tofu and cabbage in it, and the taste was terrible. ”

Yang's eyes moistened a little when he heard this, and he smiled: "That's what you haven't eaten, of course everything is delicious." Besides, rabbits do taste good. To say that our chrysanthemums are like her grandmother - our mother's tea and rice are good. ”

Aoki also agreed when he heard this, and said to Chrysanthemum: "Grandma's pickled sour cabbage is also very delicious, and the taste is different from your pickled spicy cabbage; Grandma scrambled an egg with shallots, and then fried the rice softly, mixed together, and I could eat two large bowls. ”

Hearing this, Chrysanthemum looked at him with bright eyes, hoping that he would say something about his grandmother again. You must know that there are some old sayings and past events, which sound very flavorful.

Sure enough, Yang said: "When your grandmother cooks corn paste, she likes to put a little salt, and then cut the vegetable leaves finely and stir them in the corn paste; Pick up some pickled chili flakes with it - it's much more delicious than Meizi's grandmother's pickle, and you can't bear to let go of two big bowls like this! There was a time when Huaizi that kid couldn't walk, so scared that your grandmother helped him rub his stomach constantly. As a daughter-in-law, I have no patience to cook, and when it is cooked, it will be finished, where will it be matched and mixed like this. So chrysanthemum is like her grandmother. ”

Aoki thought that he had listened to Yang's words and recalled the incident, and couldn't help but laugh.

Zheng Changhe was aroused by his daughter-in-law, and Tan Xing said loudly with that red face: "That's." The little fish I netted back in the Xiaoqing River, my mother burned them with chili peppers, and they were very fragrant; If it's winter, it's mixed with seasoning, dried, and chewed for Aoki as a snack. If you want to say that Zhang Huai, that kid always likes to come to Aoki to play, why? There's something to chew! Grandma Huaizi doesn't cook rice, it's a pot of paste. There is also Li Gengtian's mother who has good tea and rice in this village, who is also capable, and now his daughter-in-law is no worse than the old lady; Grandma Plum can only be regarded as average. ”

Aoki couldn't help but smile and said to Chrysanthemum: "Grandma Huaizi is very capable, every time she cooks rice, it's either mushy or rotten." His mother always rushes to cook, but she thinks she doesn't make it delicious. But Grandma Zhang is still very diligent, always saying, you are busy when you see the sky, poor and tired, rest, I'll do it. As a result, everyone ate mushy rice. The pot is always paste. Huaizi ate the paste pot and complained. She said to Huaizi that those who eat paste can pick up money. Huaizi is serious, every time I come back, I eat pot and look for the kang to eat a little burnt. ”

When Chrysanthemum heard this, she lay on the table and laughed.

Yang smiled: "People always have the same benefit. She is not good at tea and rice, but she is very good at needlework, and the clothes and shoes she makes are fine and even, which is praised by the whole village. Whether it's a person, he always smiles and speaks slowly. Aoki and Koko always pick up her eggs and bring them back to ask your grandmother to cook them and eat them; She knew and wasn't angry. ”

Aoki took a bite of tamales and smiled, "Grandma told her everything." Huaizi and I were still proud, thinking that no one knew. He turned his face to Chrysanthemum and explained: "We are both waiting for the chicken to be on the edge of the chicken coop, and when the chicken lays eggs, we will pick it up immediately." Grandma Zhang didn't know.

She has a lot of eggs in her jar, and if she finds it, we will never take it. If she asked, why did this chicken only lay five eggs today? Huaizi said, grandma, this chicken may not be full, I'm afraid there are no eggs. ”

"Hahaha······" Chrysanthemum finally couldn't help laughing, and Yang and Zheng Changhe also couldn't stop laughing.

After laughing for a while, Chrysanthemum asked, "Brother, how old are you at that time?" Why are you as naughty as a dog? ”

Aoki smiled: "It's only three or four years old, how old can you be." We're so much better than that kid with the dog. The two of us climbed trees to dig out birds' eggs, webs and spider webs got known, drilled grass and caught crickets or something; Then Li Changxing and Liu Sanshun like to play in the water, so they are skilled in fishing and touching yellow eels. But my grandmother never let us play in the water, and I actually wanted to play too. ”

Yang said: "Just one of your grandsons, the baby is amazing, where do you dare to let you play in the water?" If we live by the Xiaoqing River, the boys are all playing in the water, but the old people are also very worried, the drowned ones are all watery. ”

Zheng Changhe: "Alas! It's sad to talk about it. Your grandmother also didn't let you play in the water because of such an incident. That year, Lao Wangzhuang had a baby who was very likable and smart. There was a big flood, and everyone got on the boat, but he didn't know why he fell off the boat. So the family went down to the river and touched everywhere. Everyone thought that this fall must have been washed away by the water, but they didn't see it float up, and they thought that it would be washed down the water? So I went downstream, but I never got it. Later, when the water receded, I found that the baby was on the side of the boat where she had fallen. He was a clever man, holding the stump below and waiting for the people above to come to the rescue, and the hand was dead. Isn't that fate, you say? Which baby has such ability as him? I'm afraid I'm so panicked that I'll kick my feet and grab my hands. His father and mother regretted it so much that they wanted to jump into the river and hit themselves in the mouth left and right. ”

This topic was too heavy, and Yang and Chrysanthemum were sad to hear it, thinking that it was thirty nights, so they diverted the conversation before laughing again.

Eating and drinking, talking and laughing, listening to the continuous sound of firecrackers outside, I thought that this Chinese New Year's Eve would pass like this, who knew that there was a little black dog barking in the yard, Aoki got up and said: "I'm afraid it's the locust is coming." He got up and went to open the door. Great literature

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