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Xu Miao looked at Xu Ya, slowly stopped the movements in her hand, chuckled, reached out and touched the top of her hair, this girl is blessed, Xu Miao naturally knows what it means, rural people are fond of superstition, and often say something like cherishing blessings.

In their words, the person's blessings are numerous, and if he enjoys one point, he will lose one point, and when the good fortune is consumed, the person should live a miserable life. But this Xu Miao never cared about this, she thought that her life was her own, not God's.

The word "resignation" is never taken care of by her.

"Silly girl, we can't eat like this every day, isn't this the New Year? It's just this time a year. ”

When Xu Ya heard this, he nodded slowly and muttered to himself, "I will send my brother to the academy next year......

When Xu Miao heard this, she chuckled and continued to chop the pork filling in her hand. She understood the meaning of her sister's words, this was ordering herself, stop spending money. When she and Saburo came back from town that day, when Saburo said the money spent on shopping, the girl frowned in pain.

After all, there are a total of fifteen taels of silver from the family, and there will be no more income for a while, and sending a child to study will cost one or two silver for a year, not counting the four treasures of the study.

After the pork filling was chopped, Xu Miao put them in a pot and began to chop green onions and ginger and garlic, normally speaking, on the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, it was to paste couplets, but for so many years, the west wing where Xu Miao's siblings lived was not pasted.

First, because both parents passed away one after another, there is a custom in the countryside that if there are no elders in anyone's family, they are not allowed to post couplets for three years;

Second, it is also because this red paper needs silver, needless to say in the old house, it is natural that Xu Zhengjiang wrote couplets and then posted them, and the Zhou family did not paste couplets to them on the grounds that their parents were dead.

Originally, Xu Miao wanted to buy the couplet by herself, but she forgot about it because she bought too many things, and she hadn't posted it for several years anyway, so she didn't care about this year. When the family is done in the coming year, if the house is really built, then we will get it right.

Xu Miao plans to cook six dishes for lunch, after all, their family has a small population, only four people, and there are two and a half, so they can't eat much; Then there is the homonym of six or six shun, looking forward to a year of smoothness.

Just after noon, the sound of firecrackers came and went, Xu Miao beckoned San Lang to come over and serve the food, and they began to prepare for dinner. Xiao Wu ran in from outside and said excitedly:

"Sister, it's time to eat in the room, when are we going to eat?"

In the end, he is a child, and he knows that he needs to eat good things at home during the New Year, so he is naturally more positive. After Xu Ya took the fried pork slices of fungus out of the pot, he put them on Xiao Wu's hand, wrinkled his little nose, and said:

"Now, let's serve the food, we can eat when the dishes are ready."

"Hmm!" Xiao Wu nodded happily, turned his head and entered the back room.

On Xu Miao's side, the sugar color in the pot had just been boiled, and the evenly cut pork belly was put into it, and it was quickly stir-fried, and San Lang stood aside and watched, swallowing his saliva constantly.

"What? Want to eat? Xu Miao didn't look up, but she wanted to know the expression of this kid. Although the family has not drunk much bone broth these days, half of the children love meat, which is counted.

San Lang was also honest, nodded, and said, "Well, sister, when will it be okay?" ”

"It's not fast, just add a little taunt." After Xu Miao finished speaking, she reached out and tucked the hair on her sideburns, it would be nice if there was dry tofu, and when the time came, tie the dried tofu and put it inside......

Wait, dried tofu!

That's right, there is soybean curd in this era, but there is no dry tofu, she can be the first person to make dried tofu here!

Thinking of this, Xu Miao suddenly became interested, if she said something else, she might not be very capable, but she was too familiar with this dried tofu and tofu, and when she was young, she was at her grandfather's house, and she didn't help less.

My grandfather was from a young age, began to make tofu to take, relying on buying tofu to raise uncles and uncles and their own fathers, marry wives and have children, although after many years, the proportion will not be as perfect as grandpa, but how to do it, she knows.

When she makes dried tofu and sells it to restaurants and the public, then she is ......

It's been sent, it has been sent!

"Hehe......"

Thinking of this, Xu Miao couldn't help laughing, San Lang and Xu Ya on the side saw this, they both looked at her with a slight frown, Xiao Wu even walked over, lay on the back of the eldest sister, and asked:

"Eldest sister, what's wrong with you, what are you laughing at, what's the good thing."

The voice of the little guy dragged Xu Miao back to reality in a timely manner, and after she came to her senses, she looked at the three little ones, all staring at herself intently, Xu Miao coughed lightly, relieved the embarrassment and said:

"It's nothing, San Lang, you go outside to the tank, get some balls and come back, and my sister will make you a ball."

"Oh." San Lang nodded in response, took the big bowl, and went out with Xiao Wu.

Xu Miao continued to make braised pork, but he began to think about the dry tofu in his mind, after San Lang retrieved the meatballs, Xu Miao directly used Xu Ya's stove to start boiling the meatballs, and asked while making it:

"Ya'er, we don't make tofu in our village, right?"

"Well, no." Xu Ya shook her head honestly and said, her hand was still adjusting the powdered water. Flour noodles are commonly known as starch, potato flour, and dumplings. "Does the eldest sister want to eat tofu? There is a grocery store at the head of the village that sells it, a piece of tofu costs two cents, and you can also exchange soybeans. ”

"No, the eldest sister didn't want to eat tofu, the eldest sister wanted to make tofu and sell it."

"Huh?!" After Xu Miao finished speaking, San Lang, Xu Ya and Xiao Wu all spoke out in surprise, especially San Lang, who directly wrung his brows and shook his head and said:

"Eldest sister, I think it's better to forget it. Uncle Chunzhu's father opened a tofu mill, don't we all know about this? ”

San Lang prompted, Xu Miao started to look for it directly from the memory of the original owner, and sure enough, he found this piece, it is true that Chunzhu's father opened a tofu workshop, and it is also the only one in Xiaobajiazi Village.

However, because the craftsmanship of the production was not good at that time, the tofu always had a taste of paste, and then everyone stopped buying it, and in the end, the tofu workshop lost nothing, and the old man died directly because of this fire.

After that, if this little eight families want to eat tofu again, they have to go to the grocery store in the village to buy it, and no one in the village wants to open this tofu workshop anymore, as for the set of equipment and venues.

Thinking of this, Xu Miao nodded slowly......

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