Jiang Xiaobai's house has many doors and columns, and more than 100 Spring Festival couplets to be pasted, which is not a small project.

After working for a long time, I only posted more than 60 pictures.

"Shanshan, go and call your uncle and second father, and let them also post Spring Festival couplets."

This progress is really a bit slow, Jiang Xiaobai said to Jiang Shan after finishing pasting one.

"Oh!"

Jiang Shan agreed, and after sticking it for a long time, she was a little tired even if she just handed her father paste and took a brush.

Just asked the uncle and the second father to help.

Jiang Xiaolei was having a good time, and was suddenly called to post Spring Festival couplets, a little unhappy.

But when the eldest brother spoke, he didn't dare not come.

Immediately, a group of juniors Jiang Xiong, Jiang Ying, Jiang Xian and Jiang Hui were called to help.

I can't play it anyway, so don't you want to play it.

With the addition of several new forces, Jiang Xiaobai also breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he really didn't know when to post it.

"Xiaoqing, you are in charge of commanding, I'm going to cook!" After Jiang Xiaoqing came, Jiang Xiaobai directly shook the pot and made an unceremonious arrangement.

Jiang Xiaoqing said: "Mom and second sister-in-law are already cooking, what are you going to do." ”

"You're here to command, or I won't figure it out."

Don't look at the couplet, the upper and lower couplets are particular, she knows that the upper link should be pasted on the right, and the lower link should be pasted on the left, but she can't tell the difference between the upper and lower links, and she is afraid of making jokes.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help laughing: "You are a college student from Jiangcheng University, and you can't tell the difference between the upper and lower links?" ”

Jiang Xiaoqing blushed and said, "The teacher hasn't taught again." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was so said that she couldn't refute it.

Because the teacher really didn't teach this.

"Okay!" Jiang Xiaobai sighed and said helplessly: "The upper part of the couplet is the end of the voice, and the lower part is the end of the flat voice. ”

glanced at Jiang Xiaoqing, and said, "You always know, right?" Don't you need me to say it? ”

Jiang Xiaoqing nodded embarrassedly: "I know it." ”

"Just know!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded, even her daughter Shanshan knew that she was very familiar with "Liweng's Rhyme".

If Jiang Xiaoqing didn't know this, he would have to ask her Chinese teacher if she graduated from a sports school or a polytechnic college.

"Then you can follow what I said, after dividing the upper and lower links, let Xiaolei and them post it."

After Jiang Xiaobai finished speaking, he left.

When I arrived at the stove house, Wang Xiuju was steaming New Year's meat, Jiang Cuiyu was chopping vegetables, and Luo Zhaodi was stewing cured hooves.

"Mom, I'll cook!"

Wang Xiuju said: "All year round, there is still one meal for you, you can have fun today, I will do it with your third aunt." ”

Jiang Cuiyu smiled and said: "Xiaobai, you just let your mother cook it, for so many years in my life, there has never been a year in which I can cook so many dishes." ”

Wang Xiuju said with emotion: "Yes, in the future, when I am old, I can't do a job, and I can also say when chatting with people, which year did I ever have the most sumptuous reunion dinner." ”

Jiang Xiaobai heard this, so he had no choice but to give up.

He didn't have to post the Spring Festival couplets, so he went to see Jiang Haitian and them playing cards, and by the way, they refilled tea and sent a cigarette to the three of them.

"Uncle, who has better luck?"

Jiang Haitian said: "Your dad is more lucky, and he has already won more than a dozen yuan." ”

Jiang Haiyang said proudly: "At this rate, I can win fifty yuan before eating." ”

Jiang Haibo lost the most, and said unconvinced: "It's still fighting, who knows until the end?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai didn't want to listen to their lawsuits, so he hurriedly said: "You fight first, I'll go out first." ”

After speaking, he quickly dodged and left.

In the side hall, Lin Jiayin and Zhao Derong were chatting with melon seeds.

"Next year, there will be two more babies, it's good to think about it." Zhao Derong said with a smile.

Lin Jiayin's face showed a look of yearning, and said: "When the Chinese New Year is over next year, the child is not yet old, and he likes to cry the most, and he doesn't know how much trouble he will make when the time comes!" ”

Zhao Derong said with a smile: "What are you afraid of crying, can you be lively if you don't cry or make trouble?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai walked in, sat down at the barbecue table, and joined in the chat.

He also lamented that time flies so fast, and in a flash, there will be another month before Lin Jiayin's due date.

The three of them chatted around the unborn child, and time passed unconsciously.

It's time for the reunion dinner again.

Compared with the New Year's dinner at Jiang Xiaoji's house in the morning, Jiang Xiaobai's dishes are more sumptuous, in addition to cured hooves, cured pork ribs hot pot, there is also a cured dog meat hot pot, beef hot pot, and a pot of chicken soup.

The wine he drank was also better, and Jiang Xiaobai took out three bottles of Moutai that were more than seven years old.

Jiang Haitian, Jiang Haibo and others drank the aged Moutai wine, felt comfortable, and praised the cured dog meat.

Now, their mouths are gone.

I eat a lot of bacon in the morning, but I haven't eaten bacon for many years, and I eat it with relish one by one.

The children's table is similar.

The bacon meat was almost finished, and Jiang Ting said, "Mom, scoop a little bit of the soup of the bacon meat into my rice." ”

It is common to eat in the countryside with soup and rice.

If it was usual, Luo Zhaodi would definitely agree without saying a word.

At this time, he sternly refused.

"Tingting, after eating the meal, drink chicken soup again, you can't make soup and rice today."

Jiang Ting was puzzled and said in surprise: "Mom, why can't you?" ”

Luo Zhaodi said: "During the Chinese New Year, soup and rice, and this year, when our family asks Huolu to help with farm work, it will rain." ”

This saying is spread in the countryside of Qingzhou.

Luo Zhaodi's generation has been affected by this since childhood, and they are all convinced.

Jiang Ting muttered: "My fields are all planted, and I am still worried about the rain when I ask for help." ”

Luo Zhaodi was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Derong next to her picked up Jiang Ting's bowl and said with a smile: "Yes, Tingting, you don't farm at home, you like soup and rice, then grandma will scoop it for you, don't worry about the rain in Huolu, ah!" ”

As he spoke, he had already scooped a small half bowl of preserved dog broth into Jiang Ting's bowl.

"Thank you, grandma!"

Jiang Ting ate the preserved dog broth and said happily.

In fact, eating in the countryside is still very particular, for example, when eating fish, you can't turn over, saying that you eat fish and turn over, and when you catch fish, the boat will capsize.

After eating, Jiang Haibo said: "Come to my house in the afternoon to join the New Year, then go to my house and continue to play cards!" ”

Jiang Haitian and Jiang Haiyang both agreed with a smile.

Chinese New Year, isn't it just playing.

There is nothing else to play except playing cards.

Zhao Derong said: "You guys, don't play cards first, go and send Liang to the ancestors first." ”

Jiang Haitian slapped his forehead.

"Yes, yes, look at me, a drinker, I almost forgot about the big thing, so I went to give the ancestors a light first."

An ancestor is an elder of a family who has passed away.

Sending light is a saying for Qingzhou's New Year's worship of ancestors.

Because during the New Year, candles should be lit in front of the graves of the ancestors, in order to express the nostalgia of the ancestors and express the New Year with them.