Since Zhou Jiren Feng Yunzhang and Zhang Baoli are not in Qingzhou Town for the New Year, Bei Sitian doesn't have to think about what gifts to return, and will talk about it when they come back.

On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the Luo family got up early, and even Luo Anping rolled up his sleeves and was ready to help.

There are a lot of things to do today, but fortunately, Qin's eyes are better, he is now a complete person, and he is the main force in the family, and together with Bei Sitian, he doesn't feel anything.

When she got up in the morning, Bei Sitian fed all kinds of fillings, put them aside, cut the lotus root into two slices in a row, and then emptied the middle of the green pepper, which was put aside.

After the stuffing is fed, the balls will be filled, and these minced beef fillings are mixed with some chopped green onions, plus some foam of green onions, ginger and garlic, and some sesame oil is poured, just looking at it is fragrant!

Bei Sitian bought a bucket of soybean oil by herself, and Zhang Baoli gave another bucket, even so, Qin Shi watched her pour so much oil into the pot and use it for croquettes, and her face wrinkled together in distress.

Seeing this, Bei Sitian smiled and said, "Mother, we will all eat soybean oil in the future." ”

The oil refined from fatty pork is not healthy in the end, and the taste is not good, and naturally it is not as healthy and tasteful as vegetable oil.

Even if Bei Sitian said this, the Qin family was still distressed, so he simply went to do something else.

Luo Anguo watched the two large and one small going in and out, busy inside and out, and the fragrance wafting from the inside and outside of the house, he couldn't help but show a satisfied look.

He hadn't seen this scene in years.

If his leg can heal and join in, that life will be enough.

After the beef meatballs are fried, the lotus root with the pork filling is put into the pot and continues to be fried, and the green peppers are also wrapped in the meat filling and steamed in the pot.

At noon, Bei Sitian made a meal of winter melon ball soup, and the four of them drank it very satisfied.

This busy work came in the evening, and basically everything that should be done was done, and I waited for the night to keep the New Year.

It stands to reason that even if the family is separated and there are old people in the family, they should go over to celebrate the New Year together, but after that incident, Luo Anguo was completely disappointed in his wife, so he excused himself and said that it was inconvenient and did not pass.

At dinner, Bei Sitian fried another oily wheat cabbage, and took out the stewed chicken soup, all of which were placed on the kang table, a large table of good dishes, so that the faces of the four people were full of smiles.

Luo Er's family has too little oil and water in their stomachs in recent years, so most of the dishes that Bei Sitian made this time were meat dishes.

After dinner, Qin and Bei Sitian began to make dumplings around the kang table.

The customs of each region are different, here in the mountain villages, they all eat dumplings in the middle of the night during the New Year's Pass, and in some places, they get up in the morning to eat dumplings.

In her last life, Bei Sitian got up in the morning and ate dumplings.

Entering the local customs, of course Bei Sitian will not deliberately change anything, wrap the dumplings, wait for the sound of firecrackers at twelve o'clock, and prepare to eat in the pot.

Luo Anping is the most excited, it has not been such a happy year for many years, when Bei Sitian came back from the town, he also bought him a small firecracker, a firecracker in his left hand pocket, a match in his right pocket, and threw it on the ground wherever he went, it was fun!

When the bell rang in the middle of the night, the mountain village relied not on the bell, but on the huge sound of firecrackers, Luo Anping followed the fireworks in the yard, and Bei Sitian was cooking dumplings in the outhouse.

Today, it is rare that everyone has put on a new padded jacket, highlighting the new year's new atmosphere!

The four of them ate a very satisfying dumpling, and they began to be unable to bear it and were ready to sleep.

People are asleep, but the lights can't be turned off, this is exquisite, thirty nights, the lights should be on all night.

Because the dumplings here are eaten during the New Year, they are basically catching up on sleep on the morning of the first day of the new year, and it is close to ten o'clock before people start to come out and walk around one after another.

At ten o'clock, Luo Anguo and Qin also woke up, got dressed, and Bei Sitian had simply cooked some food.

I was going to go to my uncle's house for lunch, so after eating something, the Qin family began to prepare things.

Qin's face was indifferent, every time she passed, she basically came back with a stomach full of anger, she was reluctant to go from the bottom of her heart.

Luo Anguo's interest was not high, but he had to go over, who let there be an old lady here.

Qin brought two pig's trotters with sauce, a bag of snacks, a dozen eggs, and a few catties of pork.

She will not be short of the number of courtesies she should have, but these good things, eating in the mouths of Qin Hongmei and Mrs. Luo, she feels that it is a waste.

Qin Hongmei carried Luo Anguo on her back, followed by Bei Sitian and Luo Anping, and the four of them went to their hometown together.

When they arrived, Luo Aiguo and Mrs. Luo had just gotten up, and now Qin Hongmei had no status at home, so she got up as early as Bai Jinfeng and worked together.

When Qin Hongmei saw this family coming, she didn't have a smile on her face, but when she saw the things they were carrying, her expression relaxed.

"Uncle, aunt, you are here, sit in the house, the kang is hot." Bai Jinfeng carried a milk doll on his back, held a shovel in his hand, and said with a smile.

"Be careful, don't splash the oil star in the child's face!" Qin Hongmei suddenly shouted with a calm face.

In this family, she dared to yell at Bai Jinfeng, but now Bai Jinfeng was not eaten to death by her as before.

Hearing Qin Hongmei's words, Bai Jinfeng knew that she was looking for fault, and the smile on her face narrowed, the fire had just been burned, and the oil had not yet been poured into the pot, where did the oil star come from.

The Qin family and the others also knew that they were scolded just because Bai Jinfeng showed them a smile.

Ignoring Qin Hongmei, the four of them entered the house.

Mrs. Luo was sitting on the kang folding quilts, and there was still a smell in the house, the smell of no ventilation after sleeping all night.

Beth Tian silently retreated.

After the windows of the east and west rooms were opened, Luo Aiguo also packed up and came to the east house.

There are two rooms on the east and west sides here, the main house of the east house is where Mrs. Luo sleeps, and then no one lives in the east, and now some sundries are piled up, the main house of the west house is where Qin Hongmei and Luo Aiguo sleep, and then the west is where Bai Jinfeng and Luo Xuqiang live with two children.

On the cabinet in the east room, there are red plates, all of which are iron plates painted with red rich peonies, and there are four kinds of melon seeds, peanuts, sugar and fruits.

The melon seeds and peanuts are fried by themselves, and the sugar is a common sour tricolor in the supply and marketing cooperatives, and there is only a little left on the plate, and there is no time to continue in the morning.

However, the Qin family knew that they generally did not renew on the first day of junior high school, because they were afraid that they would come over to eat.

"Peace, come here, milk will give you candy." Mrs. Luo grabbed a few pieces of candy from the cabinet and handed them to Luo Anping.

Luo Anping shook his head, "I don't eat milk." ”

"Why don't you eat it, you won't be able to eat a piece of candy all year round." Mrs. Luo's hand was still raised.

"I don't want to eat milk." Luo Anping didn't answer.

Mrs. Luo's face sank slightly, "This child, the milk is for you, you can take it!" ”

Luo Anping had to hold it in his hand, he now had a better sugar than sour three colors in his small pocket, so he naturally didn't like this.

Luo Anguo was placed on the east house kang, and he talked to Mrs. Luo every sentence, and after Luo Aiguo came in, the atmosphere was much warmer.

Qin Shi and Bei Sitian went out to help, if it was according to the past, Qin Hongmei would definitely dodge, but now she didn't dare.

Since that incident, Luo Aiguo has not talked to her, and used to sleep with her in the West House, but now he has cleaned up the East House hut and gone there to sleep by himself!

Qin Hongmei cried and begged to no avail, but later she figured it out, after all, it was still a couple, and sooner or later there would be a change of mind.

So now she has a temperament, except for scolding Bai Jinfeng at home, the rest of the voices are smaller.

Bei Sitian said that she was here to help, but she had no intention of doing anything when she stood aside.

The Qin family shared a lot of work for Bai Jinfeng.

Qin Hongmei was working there silently, rarely without asking for trouble from the Qin family, Bei Sitian took a closer look, but it turned out that she was listening carefully to the movements of the East House.

Old Mrs. Luo is playing with the New Year's gifts brought by Luo Anguo and the Qin family at the moment.

After a while of eggs and meat, as well as pig's trotters and snacks, Mrs. Luo couldn't close her mouth with a smile, and Qin Hongmei outside felt like a cat scratching her heart, if it was in the past, she would have rushed over and put everything away.

Not now, she doesn't call the shots in this family!

"Brother and sister, your family is up."

As soon as the movement in the east house fell, Qin Hongmei said to the Qin family with a smile.

The Qin clan didn't snort and treated Qin Hongmei as air.

"Xiao Tian'er has the ability, it seems that she has made a lot of money, why don't you say that she will buy more delicious food for your milk?" Qin Hongmei was jealous and hateful in her heart, if that incident came to pass, let alone such a thing now, Bei Sitian would have to give her her every month's salary.

Bei Sitian was impatient to play tricks with her, leaned closer to her, approached her and whispered something quickly, and saw Qin Hongmei's face turn white all of a sudden, her lips squirmed, and she didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore.

When Qin saw this, she knew that Bei Sitian must have said something about that incident, but as for what she said, she didn't know.

Qin Hongmei was shocked and scared at the moment, and she was shocked that that incident really had something to do with Bei Sitian, and what she was afraid of was what she just said.

"Auntie, do you want to twist it in front of the whole village?"

Qin Hongmei was still tentative at first, but as soon as Bei Sitian's words came out, she was sure.

Qin Hongmei didn't make trouble, this meal was quite quiet, this time because she gave a lot of good things, it was rare for Mrs. Luo not to say something ugly, although she still didn't give Qin a good face.

But for the Qin family, this is very good, at least they didn't go back angry.

After lunch, the family went home, and after some sleep at home, they recovered their spirits in the afternoon.

The second day of junior high school is the day to go back to his parents' home, Qin's mother's family is in the mountain village, but unfortunately there is no one at home, and Bei Sitian has no mother's family, and she is even more idle.

On Wednesday, every household began to visit the New Year, and the Luo family was used to being quiet, and they never thought that anyone would come to pay New Year's greetings, so when the door rang, they were slightly surprised.

Luo Anping ran out to open the door, and it turned out to be Yang Wulang's family of four.

Yang Wulang and Ma Shi carried the New Year's gift and brought their two children to pay New Year's greetings.