Besides, after today, the whole village will know that Song Xi was 'married' to the deep mountains and old forests by the Song family and died.

Presumably, the Song family's life in the village will not be better in the future.

Unless that Song Xiuxiu can pick them all up, think about it and know that it is impossible, if Song Xiuxiu can really develop, she must be afraid that these poor relatives will drag her down, and she will definitely be clean when the time comes.

Because Song Xiuxiu has never been a good person.

"Big sister, I'll put things here for you, don't shirk, I have to go to other classmates for home visits, I'll leave first, if I have a chance in the future, I will come to visit the big sister."

Song Xi greeted his aunt's family and left with the empty basket on his back.

concocted it in the same way, and went to send a basket of things to several other people who had helped the original owner.

Song Xi arrived home when it was almost dark, and as soon as he entered the door, he was greeted by Zhou Yi's concerned gaze, "Are you hungry?" Dinner is warm in a pan. ”

On the way back, she took a fragrant and hot shredded chicken from the cooked food area of the supermarket and ate it, ate half a catty of braised wings, and swallowed a lot of melon seeds.

But she was not willing to live up to Zhou Yi's wishes, so she ate a small half bowl of rice and drank half a bowl of mushroom egg and shrimp skin soup.

Zhou Yi is used to hard and simple, although his life is better now, but he is not extravagant and wasteful, he drank the rest of the mushroom, egg and shrimp skin soup, and his stomach was propped up.

Seeing this, Song Xi smiled helplessly, this person eats such things every day, and he is not afraid of middle-aged fortune, with a round belly, how greasy it must be!

In the last two days of the year, Song Xi didn't have anything to do, he didn't go anywhere, so he cooked food at home, grilled river mussels, grilled oysters, lamb skewers, spicy crayfish, and garlic crayfish.

Because the supermarket has fresh seafood, it also made an authentic Buddha jumping over the wall, and also made a king crab feast with oversized king crab.

Song Xi used one of the five hemp ducks that he had received from the previous winter hunt to stew the duck soup, and added sauerkraut, Huaishan, winter melon, kelp, radish and lotus root.

Zhou Yi eats that is called a satisfied.

After eating and drinking like this, the day finally came to the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, because Zhou Zhongguo and Zhou Yi's three brothers were coming to eat the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Song Xi and Zhou Yi began to prepare for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner after lunch.

As for meat, Song Xi had already marinated a lot of cooked food before, and when the time came, just take it out and eat it directly, Song Xi instructed Zhou Yi to cut the mutton into a size suitable for the hot pot, marinated it with seasonings, and then taught Zhou Yi to make fish balls, making fish balls is more troublesome, but fortunately, two people do it together, which saves time and makes it easier.

Rural New Year's croquettes are a tradition left by the ancestors, and the croquettes are usually made into a circle, with the meaning of reunion, one is to draw a successful end to the year, and the other is to wish the next year's life will be happy.

Song Xi also fried meatballs, fried a pot of meatballs, a pot of sweet potato glutinous rice balls, radish balls, and also took small crispy meat, sesame balls, pumpkin pie, crispy bananas, and chicken rice from the supermarket, which are all semi-finished products, and they can be fried in the oil pan for a few minutes.

Song Xi sat by the stove and fried, Zhou Yi was next to him while helping to eat, Song Xi looked a little distressed about him, maybe he grew so big, he had never had such a New Year!

No, it should be said that in this era, except for people from big families, even people in the city can't eat such a sumptuous thing during the New Year.

"Wait a minute, take some of everything, put a pot in it, and send it to Dad." Song Xi has no feelings for her father in modern times, and naturally she has no feelings for her father of the Song family, Zhou Zhongguo is less willing to do things and does not interfere in the affairs of her children, but if there is something that needs help, she will take action, so she likes a father like Zhou Zhongguo, and naturally treats Zhou Zhongguo as a father.

In the evening, the ingredients and wine needed for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner were all prepared, as long as they waited for those few people to come over, they could start eating, Zhou Ping and the three of them had to deal with the family first, and they couldn't come for a while, Song Xi used a small basket to fill some potato cakes and potato balls to go to the village chief's house, but she did not put meat in the filling of the potato balls, but put carrots, white radish, green onions, seaweed, and cabbage.

She sent potato cakes and potato balls to the village chief's house, she had her own intentions, because in two or three months, it would be time to harvest potatoes, the village planted two acres, plus she planted one acre of sandy land in the school, under the irrigation of Lingquan water, three acres of land can produce at least 30,000 catties of potatoes, if she is diligent and watering it two more times, it is estimated that 50,000 catties will not be a problem.

If you sell so many potatoes directly, you can't sell them at any price, so in order to sell them at a good price, it's not impossible to process them a little.

Song Xi came to the door of Qian Weimin's courtyard, saw that the courtyard door was open, and walked a few steps inside in confusion, only to see a female comrade sitting by the well, who had never met before, was washing clothes in a depressed mood, judging from the size of the clothes, it looked like children's clothes.

Hearing the footsteps, the female comrade raised her head, saw Song Xi, and asked lightly, "Who are you looking for?" ”

"Hello, I'm looking for Aunt Zhuhua......" Before Song Xi finished speaking, he saw Wu Zhuhua come out of the hall, and when he saw that it was Song Xi coming, he came over to greet Song Xi warmly, and pulled her into the house, "Xiaoxi, why are you here?" ”

"I made some potato cakes and potato balls, and sent some to Aunt Zhuhua to taste the taste, and if I didn't do well, I asked Aunt Zhuhua to criticize it!" Song Xi smiled embarrassedly and handed the small bamboo basket in his hand to Wu Zhuhua.

"Xiaoxi, you...... I don't even know how to say you're good, but thank you anyway! Wu Zhuhua, who felt that she was being cared for by Song Xiji, was very moved, she took the small bamboo basket, changed the potato cakes and potato balls in it to her own plate, and then shouted, "Xiao Tao, your sister Song Xi has brought you something delicious, quickly take your two cousins out to eat." ”

Wu Zhuhua shouted, and then three girls ran out of the room next to him, one was Wu Zhuhua's granddaughter Qian Chuntao, and the other two older girls Song Xi had never seen them, so they didn't know them.

"Aunt Zhuhua, who are they?" Song Xi stood beside Wu Zhuhua and asked in a low voice.

"They are my daughter's daughters, the eldest girl and the second girl, the eldest girl is eleven years old, and the second girl is nine years old." Wu Zhuhua explained, "My daughter brought them back for the New Year. ”

may be because cheap names are easy to support, and rural people in this era are very casual in naming their children.