Chapter 215: The Cold Food Festival

The meaning of following is self-evident.

The smiling face of the general Zhengxi was mostly blocked by his beard, and he could also imagine the loss in Xu Xiuning's heart with a keen mind.

Then, he comforted: "When the excerpt of this return to Beijing is delivered, we will be able to return to Beijing soon!" ”

After thinking about it, he added: "Liao Donghui is still investigating the affairs of your wife and children, you can relax." If I find someone, I'll let him protect him in the shadows, and nothing will go wrong. ”

As for the fold in his hand, he will let people bring it back to the capital quickly!

Xu Xiuning can't say anything now, after all, the general of Zhengxi has been arranged, and he can't say a word!

I just thought to myself, I don't know if they are all okay......

At this moment, someone who was being nagged by Xu Xiuning unconsciously sneezed.

"Sneeze ......"

I didn't feel cold!

Su Wanniang touched her nose and walked into the house unconsciously.

I originally wanted to come out to breathe, but I didn't expect to sneeze. She is now very careful about her children, not to mention that her belly is not small, so she should pay more attention.

Counting, in her previous life, she was a person who was not in love or married, but she was pregnant in this life, and she was going to give birth in a few months.

In Su Wanniang's opinion, this is really too amazing.

No matter how she said it, it was the first time to be a mother, Su Wanniang was extra careful, and even the family began to get nervous.

Even if Su Wanniang is not the first child, but giving birth to a child is not said to be a step into the ghost gate! Naturally, everyone was very nervous about her.

Because of her pregnancy, Su Wanniang gained some weight, and her face was much more ruddy than when she first crossed over. Her whole person has changed a lot from the inside out, and even because of the spatial spiritual spring water, she feels that her physical condition is better.

Even everyone in the Su family, because of the spiritual spring water and those vegetables and fruits, everyone has grown a little rounder, their complexions are white and red, and they are in a very healthy state.

"Mother, we're back!"

Su Wanniang heard Xu Junhao's voice, opened the door with a smile and walked out. As soon as I went out, I saw a child dressed like a scholar, standing in the courtyard.

Although there is some light sweat on the round face, it is white and red, which makes people very happy to see.

Seeing the child come back, Su Wanniang walked over with a smile, she didn't look tired when she was holding her waist on the other women's side, but her face was excellent, and her steps were very steady.

"I'm back!"

Glancing at the sky, it's so early, and you came back so early today?

"Why did you come back so early today?" I used to come back in the evening, but today it's an hour early.

Xu Junhao let go of Su Yingjie's hand, smiled and trotted over, but now he also knew that he couldn't pounce, so he could only pull Su Wanniang's sleeve and explain: "Mother, tomorrow is the Cold Food Festival, the day after tomorrow is Qingming, and the academy will be closed for three days!" ”

Su Wanniang was slightly stunned when she heard this, looking at the child's happy appearance, and knowing that he wanted to play, she nodded.

Because it was still early before dinner, Su Wanniang sat in the courtyard and listened to Xu Junhao and Su Yingjie mention the matter of Xishan Academy, she only listened with a light smile, and said a few words from time to time.

"Mother, will there be anything else to prepare on the mountain for the Cold Food Festival?"

I have been thinking about the excitement of the last Flower Dynasty Festival, so Xu Junhao asked with interest after finishing speaking.

Su Wanniang didn't know that there was such a thing as a cold food festival, so she shook her head when she heard the words.

She's heavy and doesn't want to be in such trouble.

"Ah......h

Xu Junhao let out a sigh of surprise and loss, and even drooped down with his little face.

He's even thinking about inviting someone to play with him!

Su Wanniang looked at Xu Junhao amusedly, and when she saw Kong Miaoyu preparing a meal, she got up to help.

"Mother, is the town lively during the Cold Food Festival?"

Su Wanniang, who rolled up her sleeves and was about to chop vegetables, was immediately taken over by Kong Miaoyu: "You sit and burn the fire!" As he spoke, he explained: "I don't know what I need to prepare for the Cold Food Festival here, and when I was in Linshui Town in the past, I just ate cold food." Rich and noble families will go out together and play Keju ......"

seemed to have thought of something, and Kong Miaoyu didn't say much.

Su Wanniang didn't know why, and when she heard that she was eating cold food, she didn't feel a little curious.

was just afraid that he would say too much and cause Kong Miaoyu to misunderstand, so he searched for the fragments in his memory and said: "A few years ago, the Cold Food Festival was all about noodles. What are you going to do this year? ”

Since it's the Cold Food Festival, it's eating cold food.

In my memory, when I was in the northwest, I always made noodles one day in advance and ate them the next day. On the day of the Winter Food Festival, they can't eat hot food, so they can only eat cold food.

When Kong Miaoyu heard Su Wanniang's words, she didn't think of her daughter's years in the northwest, and suddenly swept away other things.

"When you were a child, your favorite was cold porridge, because your mother added honey, so you can always eat more." As if thinking of her daughter's gluttonous appearance in the past, Kong Miaoyu laughed unconsciously.

Thinking that life is better now, Kong Miaoyu continued: "Some people will also make some good ones, and with spring wine or new tea, it is also very good!" ”

Su Wanniang nodded, saying that she couldn't make a fire.

Thinking of how many children there were in the family, and she was still a pregnant woman, Su Wanniang said, "Isn't that going to be prepared today?" Mother, let's make cold porridge! ”

Cold porridge is some rice and wheat boiled porridge, some people will add some beans or others to boil together, ordinary people are like this, today do a good job tomorrow cold food festival to eat.

And there are no other greasy things, and there is no stomach upset.

"The porridge is too simple, why don't you make some dim sum!" Su Wanniang proposed, unconsciously remembering the Qingtuan she had eaten in the south in her previous life.

Although the taste of wormwood is a little strange, when you eat it, you are impressed by the richness of the jaggedness.

And because wormwood is also a medicinal material, Su Wanniang likes it even more.

Kong Miaoyu didn't care about this, knowing that her daughter was a person who could eat, she nodded: "You see what you need to buy, I'll let your eldest brother run." "It's not too early now, so naturally we have to prepare early.

If it weren't for her daughter's reminder, she would have almost forgotten.

Su Wanniang nodded, still calculating what to buy and come back.

After eating, Su Mingzhe set up a carriage and rushed to the town.

Because the children come back early, they eat early today, and if it is still bright today, they will not worry that some shops will close.

In the evening, Su Mingzhe drove the carriage back.

The things were moved to the kitchen, which made Kong Miaoyu a little surprised.

But thinking of her daughter's purchasing power, Kong Miaoyu didn't say anything, after all, it was not the first time she knew how fanatical her daughter's momentum was to buy things.

"What are you going to do with this? You say, mother to do it. ”

Kong Miaoyu swept her daughter's bulging abdomen, and couldn't bear her hard work.

Su Wanniang was not really idle, nodded and handed over some of the hard work to Kong Miaoyu, and Tao Xiangru coaxed the child to sleep and also came over to help.

Xu Junhao knew that the kitchen was lively, and there must be something delicious.

So, the little one sat on a small stool and waited at the kitchen door.

Su Yingjie accompanied him, but he took a willow branch and wrote and drew on the ground, and the words written in the water would soon be killed, but he didn't care.

With Su Yingjie's actions, Xu Junhao also joined in, and the courtyard was warm!