The ritual of worshipping the Lord of the Stove is very simple, you don't need to go to the temple, you don't need to go to the ancestral hall, and you don't even need to kill chickens.

Buy some candy biscuits, and then put on a plate of sugar oranges, the wall behind the big wok is pasted with the sticker of the stove king, put the sacrifice on the stove under the sticker, and finally light three sticks of incense and bow three times.

After worshipping the old man, the old lady and Bai Zhi began to prepare the materials to prepare for the cooking, today's task is a bit heavy, because she said last night that she wanted to eat zongzi and wanted to eat cockscomb, this very reasonable request, of course the old lady has to meet the obedient!

The old lady was obediently rubbing glutinous rice flour, Angelica was chopping the stuffing, Su Qinghe was washing the glutinous rice, and the family was working together and chatting while doing.

"Mother, when will my sister-in-law come back?"

"It's usually twenty-seven twenty-eight, and this year should be the same."

"Luo Yuhao, are they coming?"

"I haven't been here since I got married, but you guys are at home for the New Year this year, they should come, they haven't seen Ah Zhi and the good guy yet!"

In fact, it's normal, I got married and started a small family by myself, and I also had my own family to leave after the New Year, anyway, the old lady had Su Yuejia here to visit.

The old lady asked, "What about you, when are you going to your uncle's house?"

"Tomorrow, tomorrow night the company will have a dinner, I have to go there, and by the way, I will take my obedient to buy a few new clothes, and then I will go to my uncle's house to sit down, so as not to run again." Su Qinghe said.

Obediently raised his head suddenly, "New clothes~"

"Yes, yes, tomorrow Mom and Dad will take you to buy new clothes, and you will wear them beautifully for the New Year!"

Obediently jumped happily a few times and sang: "Happy New Year, Happy New Year......

The little depression in Bai Zhi's heart was diluted by the obedient and sudden singing, Shuangtang Village is hundreds of kilometers away from Nandu, back to live in Shuangtang Village, she can be regarded as a distant marriage, obedient and young, and easy to run into traffic jams before the year, so she couldn't go back to her parents' house to visit her parents like Su Yuejia a year ago, listening to the conversation between Su Qinghe and the old lady just now, she was a little melancholy in her heart.

Su Mingwei and Su Minghui came to the door at noon, and Su Qinghe paid the annual money of a family of five, and took out another 10,000 yuan for the annual donation.

obediently watched Su Qinghe give money, pestered the old lady to ask for a hundred yuan, and also rushed over, patting the banknote on the coffee table, "I also have a small amount of money~"

"Do you want to donate a little money too?" Su Mingwei teased obediently.

"Hmm~" nodded obediently.

Su Mingwei was happy and refused, "You can keep it for yourself to buy candy and eat it, your father has already donated a lot of money!"

Obediently think it's strange, the little money can't be sent out?

"Here you go~" Obediently very angry, this one hundred yuan, she has to give it out for anything today!

"Ah He, this ......" Su Mingwei was very embarrassed, this money is really hot, he can't accept it, he can't return it, he just wanted to tease the obedient, but this little guy took it seriously?

"Take it," Su Qinghe said with a smile, "I said before that she would also donate 10,000, but now donating 100 is already very restrained."

So Mingwei and So Minghui: "......"

They looked at the resolute obedient with a resolute face speechlessly, and what they said was indeed a lot more restrained!

"What's your name?" Su Minghui, who was in charge of registration, asked, except for the annual money collected by capitation, all donations would be recorded and posted on the public notice board in front of the temple. ….

Donating money is not new, and most of them are donated in the name of the children in the family, and the amount is generally one or two hundred or three or five hundred, so it is normal to donate one hundred obediently.

"Su Peiyu, it's all next to the word king."

Su Minghui nodded and wrote in his notebook: Su Peiyu, donate one hundred yuan.

In the previous line, it was Su Qinghe's donation of 10,000 yuan.

"Obediently, Uncle Minghui has registered, and I will accept your 100 yuan!"

"I'll take a look~" The little guy leaned next to Su Minghui and poked his head into the notebook.

Su Qinghe sneered: "If you are literate, you can read!"

Obediently and stubbornly stretched out his hand

Pointing to the notebook, he showed Su Qinghe a serious nonsense certificate, "Obedient~Qianqian~"

"Okay, okay, I know you're good, okay?" Su Qinghe said impatiently, "Go away, don't affect the work of your uncles!"

"Hmph~I won't give you food~" looked at Su Qinghe obediently, put down a cruel word in a milky voice, and obediently ran to find the old lady.

"Zu~I gave money~"

"The ancestor saw it and obediently donated the money, and the gods will definitely bless the obedient and healthy, healthy and safe!" The old lady smiled and hugged obediently into her arms, this little baby is really rare.

After Su Mingwei and Su Minghui left, Su Qinghe went back to the room and took out 10,000 yuan in cash, "Mother, you can take this 10,000 yuan."

The old lady was not polite to Su Qinghe, took it with a smile, and gave two to the obedient, "Obedient was awesome just now, the mother-in-law rewarded you with two hundred yuan!"

He took it obediently and happily, and ran out of the house on his short legs.

Su Qinghe grabbed her by the back collar, "Where are you going?"

"To my uncle~" The little guy kicked his feet and ran forward, as if he could break free from Su Qinghe's control.

"You're addicted to donating money, aren't you?" Su Qinghe pulled the obedient back, snatched the banknote from her hand, "Confiscated!"

"Can't~" obediently anxious, he reached out and grabbed it, "Tie my money~"

Su Qinghe raised his hand high, "If you can grab it, I'll give it back to you!"

Obediently raised his hand high, looked at the small money fluttering in Su Qinghe's hand with his head held high, and jumped with a hum.

Su Qinghe was also wilted, and after seeing the height of the obedient jump, he put his hand down a little and kept it at the height that his fingers could just touch when he jumped up obediently.

Seeing that the father and daughter were playing again, the old lady got up with a smile and went back to the room to put the money.

I don't know how many times I failed, but seeing that the obedient was getting more and more impatient, Su Qinghe encouraged: "Almost, you do it again, maybe it's okay!"

Bai Zhi couldn't stand it anymore, and ruthlessly exposed the truth, "Your father is teasing you, and you're still going up like a puppy!"

Obediently suddenly realized, even more angry, grinding the little baby teeth, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, an iron head hit Su Qinghe's stomach.

"Give it back, give it back!" Su Qinghe gasped, the little guy is really ruthless.

Obediently covering her head, she took her two hundred yuan from Su Qinghe's hand in a daze, and in order to repay Bai Zhi for her reminder, she divided the two hundred yuan into one for Bai Zhi.

"Just one?" Bai Zhi pretended to be disappointed.

nodded obediently, "Mom has a copy for me ~ Don't give it to Dad~"

When Su Qinghe heard this, he quickly pressed his stomach, pretended to be seriously injured, and said in a weak voice: "Obediently, you hurt your father, you have to compensate ......

"Don't~" obediently ran behind Bai Zhi and hid, "Mom~Dad robbed me of my money~"

"If you give the money to Mom, won't Dad be able to grab it?" Bai Zhi smiled compassionately, "Good girl, you give the money to your mother, and your mother will keep it for you, okay?"

After thinking about it obediently, he felt that Bai Zhi was reasonable, so he gave Bai Zhi the only hundred yuan left in his hand.

Bai Zhitu was poor, "The red envelopes I received during the New Year are all handed over to my mother for safekeeping, okay?"

Mr. No. Ai