Qingqing is often weak these days, sleepy during the day, and can't sleep at night.

She doesn't care about herself, she is not leaving.

ran to Sanniang's shop every day to inquire, and almost tied Sanniang to the village and let her follow Qingqing around the clock.

Sanniang was unbearable, explained several times, this is a very normal phenomenon, I can't listen to it if I don't leave, I am nervous all day long, I don't know, I think he is pregnant.

It snowed for several days, and the snow stopped on the day of the Daeyu Festival.

The village prepares a few pigs to feast guests, and a few cauldrons are set up at the entrance of the village, and the soup is hung with chicken, and different parts of the pig's body are boiled in a pot, and the secret spices are added, and the aroma goes out far and wide.

The meat is fat but not greasy, the soup is clear but not turbid, another pot of pancakes, add green onion to roll meat, and then a bowl of broth, the aftertaste is endless.

This way of eating is unprecedented, eating a banquet in winter, most of the dishes are cold, people who come to Dayu to go to the banquet are also mentally prepared, I didn't expect this meal to eat, not only the aroma is unforgettable, the meals are hot, the people who eat are happy, sweating all over.

Dayu has an outstanding status in Cunhe County, and those who were invited to the banquet were not only the representatives of the villages, but also the Yamen and Wei Jiajun, and the newly appointed county commander was entangled in official business, so he sent his subordinates to send congratulatory gifts, and ordered the county's fourth-in-command Zhao Zhushu to bring over, so as to give face to the two ancestors of the Yu family, and other wealthy businessmen in the county did not have such treatment.

Zhao Si sat in the VIP area, next to each other, because of his close relationship with Buli, his status in the county government has risen, and even the people with him have gained a lot of weight, just looking at the meat falling from his face, he knows that this guy has not eaten less recently.

Zhao Si, who thought he had seen a lot of food and had seen it, was also shocked by Dayu's peculiar dishes for the guests.

"Brother Xian, I heard the introduction of the food and said, what is this called Eight Immortals or something?" It's just such a way of cooking, but it can make so many dishes!

"The eight immortals cross the sea to make trouble, the so-called eight immortals are the eight parts of the pig's body, and the arhat is the chicken used to hang the soup. Served with a few small cold dishes that are special products of our village, it is refreshing and greasy. The cold snow turns the fire red, and the incense pot faces the sky, which is the family banquet of the Chaotian pot. ”

Zhao Si was dumbfounded when he heard it, the virtuous brother is so literate, he is so particular about eating, and he said one thing in a crepe manner.

"We are not original, the person who invented this is called Zheng Banqiao." Seeing Zhao Si's surprise, he replied casually.

Although Zhao Si hadn't heard the name of the person he said, he felt that he must be a great big man, looking at these cultural people, eating everything is so fancy.

"By the way, Brother Xian, why didn't you see your brother and sister?" Zhao Si asked.

He always deals with the couple, and knows that the grandmother of Dayu is not a character who does not go out of the door, and he didn't see her in such a big scene today, so he inevitably had to ask more.

"The road is slippery in the snow, and she will raise it at home." When it comes to his beloved wife, there is obviously a temperature in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth are slightly raised.

"Uh, the road in your village is still slippery?!" Zhao Si was dumbfounded, this is too exaggerated, right?

Dayu is the cleanest place he has ever seen, all roads in the village are cleaned by special people, and the county government gate is just like this, but the virtuous brother said that the road is slippery?

In the yard that does not leave home, several girls gather together, looking at the snow withering in the yard of different shapes, and exclaim from time to time.

Qingqing wrapped in a cloak, leaned on the railing and watched the children frolicking, and stood beside her and said enviously:

"Grandpa is really ingenious, and he has made so many novel things."

In the past few days, the road has been slippery in the snow, and Qingqing has consciously stayed at home and not going anywhere, not leaving for fear that she will be bored at home, so she will arrange snow in the yard to coax her.

All kinds of buildings, critters, and even her favorite cartoons are visible to her as soon as she raises her eyes.

These strange little snow sparks have attracted many children, and her home is now almost a tourist attraction.

Not only the children like it, but the rest of the people in the village will also be able to take a look at the door of their homes.

"If I do, I'm going to do more than he does, he's got the Leaning Tower of Pisa wrong, and the robot cat has one less beard." Qingqing's mouth disliked the craftsmanship, but her gentle eyes betrayed her mind.

Someone coaxes her like this, and there are ghosts when she is unhappy.

Although Sha Shao didn't understand what she said, he was very envious of the tacit understanding between the two ancestors, and often said things that others couldn't understand.

The deep sound of the conch horn was heard in the distance, accompanied by the sound of drums, and the village performance was about to begin.

The children in the yard couldn't hold back their curiosity when they heard the sound, and they rushed out to see.

"Aren't you going?" Qingqing asked and shook.

"No, I watched it during the rehearsal before, and I want to guard the clan grandmother." Shake is an order to protect Qingqing every step of the way, "Grandma, aren't you curious?" ”。

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"It's okay."

As soon as Qingqing thought of a group of people huddled together, all kinds of flavors mixed, she had no idea of going out.

She is particularly sensitive to smells after pregnancy, and she can smell the slightest mistake, although it is winter at this time, but the smell of many people must be mixed, and it is better to stay at home comfortably.

Qingqing stayed outside for a while, it was a little cold, so she went into the house and stayed.

There was a fireplace in the room, it was very warm, Shake helped her take off the cloak, Qingqing nestled comfortably in the rocking chair, picked up the account book and flipped through it.

Raising a baby at home, although there is less fun to wander around, she is not idle, checking accounts, drawing design drawings, and watering the potted vegetables at home.

Less than a month pregnant, she can't leave three pots of vegetables to death.

"Grandma, are you going to announce who the village chief is later?" Shake asked.

Qingqing nodded, there is such a thing.

In addition to showing the strength of the village to the surrounding villages, there are also several important things to do.

Among them is the announcement of the list of the next village head, after a period of assessment, Qingqing and his wife have a suitable candidate, which will be announced today.

"Who is it?" Shake asked.

"You guess, you guess right, I'll paint you a portrait."

Shaking eyes lit up, she had seen the portraits of the grandmothers, they were exactly the same as real people, but they were all very strange shapes.

"Then can you draw my normal expression, don't draw the same as those paintings of my grandfather......

Qingqing has been idle and bored these days, and has painted a lot of portraits, and she is not busy, and she has no time to model her, so she imagines painting by herself.

What is not far from picking noses, not leaving yawning and leaking tonsils, and recently is brewing another fart picture.

The man with the heaviest idol burden on weekdays doesn't even stop him, who makes the family pregnant bigger than the sky now.

"Okay, you guess first, guess right, and follow your idea."