When Su Wanniang came to the kitchen, Kong Miaoyu was already steaming noodles.

The steamed noodles are used to rub the balls, and then they can also be fried, eaten directly, or boiled in soup.

Today is the Xia Yuan Festival, and I eat vegetarian food all day.

Su Zhengping also got up, he put a long table in the courtyard, and then took out the things to be worshiped and prepared them. Su Mingzhe helped on the side.

Kong Miaoyu cooked the meat to be offered and smothered it on the stove. She began to rub the balls, Su Wanniang was curious and wanted to learn, but she also did it well.

According to her own thinking, as long as you study hard, there is nothing that cannot be done.

Everyone did things together, plus there weren't many things, so it was arranged quickly.

As soon as the sky cleared, everyone rested.

Just wait for the hour to come, and make offerings in front of the door.

Everyone simply ate the meatballs in the soup and went back to their rooms.

After Su Wanniang returned to the room, Meng Mengli saw that Xu Junhao was still sleeping, and went into the space to pick a stubble of vegetables and fruits.

Before about the hour, everyone began to get busy.

Many of the surrounding families also opened their doors, and some children woke up early and asked their families to take them to see the boats enshrined in the river. There's nothing to play here, and it's hard to celebrate the holidays, so everyone goes to have fun.

Xu Junhao woke up in a daze, and when he heard the child's scream, he couldn't react.

However, this time he didn't cry, because he heard his mother's voice.

"Is that all?"

"Well, that's fine!"

Su Wanniang put the things in order, and many families at the door had already prepared the offering tables for worship, and the things in every household were almost the same. It's just that the taste of the food you make yourself is different, and the variety is occasionally different.

Xu Junhao thought it was interesting, and after being taken by Su Wanniang to wash, he came over to take a look. Su Wanniang got him some meatballs to eat, and brought him some fried snacks, coaxing Xu Junhao to stay aside and watch.

In the alley, other people's children have gone to the river. The adults were preparing their things, and looking at the sun, everyone officially worshipped.

The Su family rarely spoke to the people around them, and everyone was closed and lived their own lives.

However, during the holidays, it is inevitable that there will be some pleasantries.

Everyone saw that the Su family had an extra child and an extra woman, and they all immediately guessed.

thought that the Su family already had a married daughter, but everyone saw it rarely.

Looking at Su Wanniang's appearance again, those who don't know that it is the Su family. After all, Su Wanniang looks very similar to the gentle Kong Miaoyu, both of them are typical southern women.

A small face, a pointed chin, willow eyebrows, a small erect nose, and pink thin but small lips.

Even that figure is slender and long.

Kong Miaoyu saw that everyone was looking at her daughter with a vague gaze, and she was immediately distressed. She wanted to let Su Wanniang in, but she saw that Su Wanniang was generous and generous, and she was not angry yet.

If it was in the past, it is estimated that my daughter would have fallen out a long time ago.

After the offering, everyone was also a little tired, and today's food was ready, just vegetarian. The people in the family are all idle.

Su Mingzhe saw his nephew sitting obediently alone, and felt a little pity for him in his heart, and immediately coaxed Xu Junhao to take him to see the ship.

Su Wanniang didn't detain Xu Junhao, she also wanted the child to be happier, so she agreed.

By the time they left, the house was quieter.

Everyone talked for a while, cleaned up the house, and went back to the room to rest.

Compared with the liveliness of the Xia Yuan Festival in the south, the northwest border is cold and pitiful.

The whirring cold wind seems to be able to blow cool bones, so that people can only wrap in thick cotton clothes and are reluctant to go out. Even, there are some days in December, and at this time on the northwest border, many people have already used firewood to keep warm.

On the side of the Northwest Army, although it was deserted today, fortunately, no major events against the enemy occurred.

In the town closest to where the Northwest army had set up camp, every house was closed. Everyone is so cold that they don't want to go out, and even many shops are closed.

In the courtyard of a house, the courtyard with the cold wind blowing outside, and the hot room inside are simply one heaven and one underground.

In the living room, in a brazier, there is a burning red tongtong, and occasionally a crackling carbon fire.

The door didn't close, but the heavy curtain kept the temperature out.

Inside, on the boxy table, there are a few side dishes and a hot pot.

At the table, there were several people sitting.

"Hey, I said, our master Xu can't burn down the kitchen, right?"

A stout man in regular clothes spoke in a rough voice.

The person next to him smiled, looked at the wine and food on the table, and couldn't help it: "Or, I'll call someone?" So saying, he got up.

The man sitting on top of the first place suddenly spoke: "Sit down, what are you panicking about?" Although it was not a scolding, the voice was raised, which made the two people present feel startled.

At this time, the person who was called Xu Zhubo was coughing badly in the kitchen.

"Childe, these things should be done by the small ones!" The little guy who was burning the fire on the side couldn't stand it, looking at the man's newly raised body, it couldn't be broken all of a sudden.

The man shook his head, his face flushed with coughing, but he continued with his hands.

In his hand, one by one the white balls finally took shape, and after the man put them on the plate, he walked out.

Looking up at the sky, the man opened his mouth and muttered a few words, which made people hear it unreally.

When he left, the people in the kitchen bit their ears: "Hey, what did Xu Gongzi say just now?" Why can't I hear me? ”

The gray-clothed man standing at the door in a strong suit frowned: "I don't know! ”

That indifferent look made the people inside shut their mouths unconsciously.

The man in the suit glanced at the disappearing figure, and unconsciously refused a few times: "Wan Niang? ”

It seems that Xu Zhubo is reading these two words.

On the other side, when footsteps were heard, the man in the lead stood up.

Everyone turned their heads to look, and saw a man coming with a plate of things. At first glance, it is white, round, and good-looking.

"Huh? Isn't this a rarity? Old...... I've been in the army for so long, and I haven't seen it yet! The rough man who originally wanted to call himself Lao Tzu immediately changed his words.

The man at the head saw that the other party put the plate away and led him to a seat: "Your body is strong, don't be frozen by this wind and cold." "There's no way, who told the person in front of him to be too thin, and besides, he can't help but look like a weak scholar.

The man raised his head and glanced at the other party gratefully, and his handsome eyebrows bent slightly and said, "General Lao is worried!" My body, I know it myself. ”

The atmosphere was not very good, and one of them immediately said: "Come on, come on, what are you waiting for, everyone will taste what Xu Zhubo specially ran to the kitchen to make." I'm drooling from it. ”

"You're welcome, please!"

As the man's words fell, the man, known as the Great General, raised his hand and grabbed one first, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

"This is? The white ball of the South? ”

The general raised an eyebrow, a hint of surprise on his bearded face.

Then something suddenly occurred to him, and he stopped talking.

"Hey, Xu Xiuning, why are you idle?"