I borrowed a little paste from Uncle Wang, and pasted the right contact and blessing words.

And he went into the house.

"Xiaole, it's almost noon, hurry up and get something to eat! My mother is not here, how do you do this 'fairy soup'! ”

Everyone looked at lunch and was anxious for a while.

In previous years, the old lady did it, but now the old lady is on the last shift at the non-staple food store, and the father is also busy working, and he will not come back until about two o'clock.

These people are blind.

Yang Xiaole heard the voice and walked out of the house.

"Is the soup ready?"

"It's done, big bone broth!"

The eldest sister opened the lid of an aluminum pot, and inside was a snow-white big bone broth, which was stewed before the old lady left.

Yang Xiaole nodded, stretched out his hand, and said lazily: "Give me the apron, Chef Yang will personally take charge of you today." ”

I've never eaten pork and haven't seen a pig run!

I haven't done it in this life, but he did it in his last life, and he can see it in this life.

"Immortal soup", the soup in Huizhou, is said to be a soup that the gods can be fascinated by.

In fact, it is similar to Hu spicy soup, but without pepper and chili, the main focus is on a fresh word.

Although they came to Kyoto, their family still retains the habit of Huizhou, and if they don't eat at noon, they will eat "fairy soup" and oil cakes and meatballs, and eat dinner until about five o'clock.

So this soup has to be ready, otherwise I won't be able to stand it in the afternoon.

Seeing this, the eldest sister laughed, took off her apron and handed it to him.

Yang Xiaole took away the aluminum pot, made an iron pot and put it on the stove, and poured a lot of soup into it.

The bones were fished out and handed to the eldest sister: "Remove all the meat on it and put it in a bowl." ”

Tofu shreds, kelp shreds, bean sprouts, and the yuba just made today, that is, tofu skin.

There are not many main ingredients, just a few.

The point is in the bone broth.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

In the compound, the children were having a lot of fun playing with cannons.

Rich people play with firecrackers and firecrackers, and those who are a little more constrained buy firecrackers and dismantle them one by one.

Some held match skins, others held lit incense.

The compound crackled non-stop.

In the yard and alley, there are children everywhere who come out to play.

"Look at my new clothes! This flower is pretty, right? ”

"Mine too!"

……

The children compare new clothes, which has also become a scenery in the yard.

"Woo woo ~ brother, Xizi bomb me!"

The yard was lively and noisy, and suddenly Xiaoli came over wiping her tears and shouted at him with a look of grievance.

Yang Xiaole had a headache when he saw this.

Holding a big iron spoon, he pointed at Xizi: "If you scare her again, don't eat at noon." Throwing and scraping guns were confiscated. For the New Year, don't force me to beat you! ”

He also saw it just now, and Xizi smashed Xiaoli's feet with a cannon.

Kiko pouted: "Coward, it can't be blown up." You dare to hit me to try, you can't hit a child during the New Year. ”

Hearing this, Yang Xiaole smiled: "That's talking about my father, I'm still a child!" Do you believe that I beat you up? Besides, I'll remember it for you, and after the New Year, you see that I won't open your ass to flowers. ”

Kiko shrunk her neck when she heard this. I was scared and ran away and went out with them.

Xiaoli saw this scene and smiled happily.

It's easy for a child to cry, and it's easy to laugh.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaole smiled and took out a box of rubbing guns and handed it to her: "Give, go play, blow him up, if he dares to blow you up, you come back and tell me, I will beat him." ”

Xiaoli, who was a little afraid to play, thought about it and took the things, and ran out happily.

Seeing this, the eldest sister smiled and said: "Xiaole, if you are so used to Xiaoli, she will be lawless in the future!" ”

"It's okay, as long as she doesn't do things that hurt the sky and go too far, my brother will bear it for him if something happens."

After Yang Xiaole finished speaking, he turned his head and said with a smile: "You have nothing to teach her to be a man, I will teach her to resist." ”

After speaking, he smiled and cut kelp shreds there.

The hot soup is hot, all kinds of things are added, some starch water is thickened, two frangipani are beaten, and finally sprinkled with chopped green onions and dripping with sesame oil.

A pot of thick 'fairy soup' is ready.

Ignoring the two little ones who were playing there, the two of them ate a bowl of soup first, and put the rest out and put it in the basin.

When they are hungry, they will come back and eat themselves.

After washing the pots and bowls, he prepared croquettes and oil cakes.

Balls made of shredded radish batter, scallion pancakes made of minced green onions.

and noodles, seasoning.

The vermicelli dumplings of Aunt Wang's house on the opposite side also began to be fried.

Yang Xiaole looked at the lively scene in the compound, and estimated that he would not see this scene again in the next few years.

Even this year, it is estimated that except for their family, almost all other families have cleaned up their old bottoms.

The eldest sister soaked the fans there, made side dishes, and waited until about two or three o'clock in the afternoon before she really started cooking the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Time always flies by when you're busy.

The fried seasoning has not yet been prepared, and it is time for lunch.

When the old lady and eldest brother came back, they saw that Yang Xiaole was doing well, so they didn't care.

But noon was short.

After eating a little soup and helping out at home for a while, I hurried to work.

Lunch will be served.

In the afternoon, they began to fry fried oil cakes and shredded radish balls, and the fish was cut into pieces and fried in the sauce of oil cakes, which was used to cook soup in the evening.

Kiko took Xiaoli there to make lanterns out of wine boxes, which she used when she visited the door at night.

A wine box, a candle, and a stick are children's lanterns.

"Xiaole, they said that the Changdian temple fair will open from the first to the fifth day of the new year, and it will be on the other side of Nanxinhua Street, let's go and see it then?"

The eldest sister was chopping vegetables, raised her head, and asked him.

Yang Xiaole thought while making croquettes: "Let's see when the time comes, see how my father arranges it." ”

The temple fairs in the city are similar to the big gatherings in the countryside, and they are more lively.

"Well, if you don't leave your relatives on the first day of junior high school, let's go over on the first day of junior high school!"

After listening to this, Yang Xiaole thought about it and nodded lightly: "Okay, I'll see when the time comes." ”

After speaking, Sun Yan and Xiao Taozi smiled at Sun Yan and Xiao Taozi, who came to see him fry something, and each took an oil cake that was no longer hot and handed it over.

"Here, take it and eat it!"

This is the eldest girl of the Sun Fu family and the youngest daughter of the widow's family in the soy sauce factory.

"Thank you, Brother Xiaole."

The two of them thanked them with their things and went to other homes.

This kind of scene is not strange at all in the compound, Xizi and Xiaoli also went to Uncle Wang's house to eat fried vermicelli dumplings.

The east goes to the west, and the south goes to the north.

The little bellies of a group of brat boys are almost full.

"Come on, come on, it's all there, don't grab it!"

On the other side, Uncle Zhao fished out some braised vegetables from the pot, and greeted the boys who came around with a smile.

Yang Xiaole glanced at it and smiled.

The marinated is the pig's heart and lungs, and there are some other things, and the taste is quite fragrant.

A bunch of kids are all around there, a little piece of you, a little piece of him.

He also wanted to get some marinade before, but Zhang didn't give him the seasoning, and he didn't have much interest in the rest, so he forgot about it for a while.

But today I went to the queue and bought a stew.

I gave one to the old man and kept one for my own family.

"Xiaole, thank you for your stuff."

Qu Ying came back from work with a smile, came to the front, and greeted him with a smile.

Yang Xiaole naturally knew what she meant.

Whether it was the last time he fished, or the time ago when he bought big bones, pig heart and lungs, and pig blood, he left a copy for the other party.

smiled: "You're welcome! Didn't you buy it with your own money? ”

Hearing this, Qu Ying smiled knowingly.

I took the key and opened the door and went in.

After a while, I saw her carrying the coal stove and began to come out to make a fire to cook Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Yang Xiaole was busy while watching the other party busy.

This person is really lonely during the New Year.

Qu Ying looked like this, and it was estimated that she wouldn't get too many dishes at night, just enough to eat by herself.

This reminded him of Suo Ye.

This old man is also quite lonely this year, so he won't come.

Even Su Ling called to eat Chinese New Year's Eve.

Stubborn temper one.

The old man's family affairs, Yang Xiaole has always been very curious.

According to Su Ling, he had three sons.

The boss said that he participated in the Eighth Road that year, and then never came back, and the third child was sent abroad by the old man when he caused trouble, and went over with Su Ling's father.

As for the second child, Su Ling didn't say who went where.

I don't want to say it.

However, he also guessed that it was very likely that he followed the bald head to the other side, which was the most likely.

The others really can't think of the reasons why even Su Ling is reluctant to say it.

Shame?

I don't understand.

But the old man is really lonely now.

Then he also smiled self-deprecatingly, after he came out of the orphanage in his previous life, he didn't celebrate the New Year every time, but the fat man and the two of them celebrated the New Year together.

Before he could make a fortune, he died.

Shaking his head, he shook off his thoughts and quietly prepared the ingredients for dinner.

The time of getting off work is not fixed, and each unit is different, some come back at noon, and some ink does not come back until more than two o'clock.

The old lady Wang Qiuju is a service-oriented industry, and it is a non-staple food store, so she is naturally the latest to come back.

By the time I got home, it was nearly three o'clock.

The old lady came out, and Yang Xiaole naturally stepped down, but the preparations were almost done, the bacon and the like had already been cooked, and a few fried dishes would be over.

However, seeing that so many dishes were prepared in the afternoon, Wang Qiuju was naturally nagging for a while.

Said that he would not live.

Tell Hanako to hold back the stinky tofu, and it will be almost made in a year.

A few people listened, and the left ear went in, and the right ear went out.

Yang Xiaole washed his hands and returned to the house, where his father was sitting and smoking!

"Dad, how do you arrange this year's New Year?"

Yang Guangzhi took a puff of cigarette and asked suspiciously, "What is the arrangement?" ”

"Go relatives, you and your master didn't separate from each other before, but now that they're separated, how do you get it? When will you visit the village? What about the uncle's house? Uncle didn't come back before, but now it's in the past, right? And what about the aunt's family? ”

I know that it is impossible for my father not to go to see my grandfather.

So he didn't say anything to ruin the fun, just go over and go through the motions if he didn't work.

Anyway, it was impossible for him to go to Yang Guangping's house.

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi was also entangled for a while.

There I smoked a cigarette and thought for a moment.

"What about that?" he asked....... What are we going to bring? ”

He never sent anything to his father, and he couldn't react to how to operate it for a while.

Yang Xiaole shrugged: "I don't know about this, you can do it yourself, but there is one point!" Now that every household has no food, if you go, you have to consider their burden. So many of us have to eat and drink in the past, right? ”

And basically there are only sweet potatoes left in the village, and there is nothing left.

This annual meeting is awkward.

However, in his memory, he heard that in the difficult times of the past few years, the city was better, and the countryside was almost no longer a relative.

Once the relatives go, the usually arranged ration collapses.

But the uncle just came back this year, and he will go to the village no matter what.

"Hiroshi, Hiroshi!"

In the midst of my thoughts, there was a shouting voice at the door.

"Hey, here we are."

Yang Guangzhi hurriedly stood up and walked outside.

When the door opened, I saw Li Quanyou, the master of the board, standing at the door.

"What's wrong?"

Li Quanyou said with a smile: "Come, go to Uncle Wang's house to play cards, there is a lack of one person." ”

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi was a little moved.

Still, he asked; "Which ones? I don't know how to play. ”

"Lao Liu, and Yongqing are here, there are exactly four of you here."

"Sun Fu is going."

He's a guy who hasn't been here for a long time, and he's not too embarrassed to get involved.

"Hey, Sun Fu's daughter-in-law has such a big belly, he still has to cook at home! Come on! It's not big, it's just a penny. ”

"Hey, okay, you go first, and you'll be here in a while."

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi responded with a smile, turned around and came back, took two packs of cigarettes from the drawer and went out.

Yang Xiaole looked at it.

In winter, when the weather is cold and the farmers have nothing to do, the Zhuangzi is full of people who gather at the table to play cards.

It's all small to have fun.

Occasionally, I also play with beans, soybeans, and peanuts can be used as bets.

The Yongqing that the other party said was naturally Wang Yongqing, the eldest son of Uncle Wang's family, who usually came over occasionally to see his son and the family for a meal.

As for the second child, it is estimated that he will have to come over when he has Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.

Then it's going to be lively again.

Then he got up and went outside, watching the old lady make other meals.

"Dazhou, is this going out?"

Wang Qiuju looked at the young man who had just come out of the room opposite, and greeted him with a smile.

Tang Dazhou responded with a smile: "Happy New Year, auntie!" Yes, I'm going home for the New Year, auntie, you're busy, see you later! ”

"Hey, Happy New Year! Let's go back quickly, we will have dinner in a moment. ”

"Hey, okay, I've got you back."

After saying hello, the other party left the compound.

Yang Xiaole took a look, and the other party basically didn't eat at home when he moved over, either eating in the factory like Qu Ying, or eating at his father's mother's.

Seeing that Aunt Zhao was staring at Tang Dazhou with an unhappy face, he also smiled.

At that time, the people in the compound agreed to let Uncle Zhao's family occupy that place, but the street office did not agree.

I always felt that Tang Dazhou occupied his family's house.

After being busy for a while, when it was almost five o'clock, I saw the Shen family take out a firecracker and come out, and Shen's father lit it with a cigarette butt.

"Crackling!"

With the sound of firecrackers, the compound can be regarded as the prelude to the New Year.

It's a meal ready and ready for the New Year.

For the New Year's dinner, naturally no one has children running to other people's houses, and they have to eat all dinner.

"Mine!"

"Hey, I found one~"

The children in the compound picked and chose among the piles of firecrackers that had been blown up, and found one that was there to show off, and Kiko was among them.

Yang Xiaole accompanied the eldest sister and began to get busy there.

Serving.

Stewed white fungus with air-dried chicken, steamed pickled rabbit, braised king eight, braised chicken, crispy fish soup, Chinese cabbage with oil residue, fried lotus root with sliced meat, fried spinach, minced vermicelli, pork blood tofu...... One dish after another was put on the table.

In fact, he got most of the materials.

Otherwise, if you want to make up the ten seas, it is estimated that you will have to divide the plate according to the practice of previous years.

One dish is divided into two plates, which is counted as two dishes.

Just this dish, not to mention the whole yard, it is estimated that there are not many restaurants in the entire alley that have more dishes than theirs.

Kiko played for a while, and couldn't wait to boil the soda.

While opening, he said proudly: "Brother, you don't know, they know that our family has soda to drink, and their eyes are green, which is envious." You're still smart! ”

Yang Xiaole smiled when he heard this.

At this time, there is no habit of drinking soda during the New Year.

He asked Kiko to go to a nearby restaurant and collect all the soda that wasn't sold in the summer.

Two bottles per person.

Xizi is also very bad, so if you don't say it sooner, you have to wait until today's New Year to say it.

It's too late to buy.

The dishes are ready, and the incense candles on the incense table have been lit.

Yang Guangzhi shouted there: "Xiao Gang, put some food between your grandmother's dishes and chopsticks, Xiao Le, go and order a cannon battle." ”

Yang Xiaogang smiled and put an empty bowl with a little dish on the side.

When the elderly in the family pass away within three generations, you have to prepare an empty bowl and a little food during the New Year, which means that the family is reunited.

Grandpa is still alive, so naturally he won't get it.

Yang Xiaole took out the prepared firecrackers and came to the door, rolled up the firecrackers, and lit the firecrackers in the expectation of a group of children.

"Crackling!"

As for the children behind him to pick up cannons, he doesn't care.

Kiko only cares about the dishes on the table now, where does she have time to pick up the cannons!

Ready together, after Yang Xiaole sat down, he smiled at the big boss in the top position: "Dad, how is it?" Do you want to say a few words and talk about your feelings? ”

Hearing this, Yang Guangzhi smiled.

Looking at a table of dishes, his eyes were red, and he smiled: "Have you seen this dish?" In previous years, when we celebrated the New Year, did we dare to think about it? Just this rice, do we dare to think about it during the New Year? Can't. Do you remember last year's Chinese New Year? After handing over the task pig, our family has five catties of meat left, and a family of nineteen people eats for half a year. The fish you bought during the New Year, you looked at it and wanted to eat it, but you didn't let you eat it until the fifth day of the new year. ……”

In the end, he couldn't say any more.

Others were also emotional.

The old lady Wang Qiuju has secretly wiped her tears.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little silent, he said with a smile: "Okay, in fact, all of this is the credit of Xiaole, your father and I don't understand it in my heart." Our work, our family's food and drink...... Daddy remembered it in his heart! ”

Yang Xiaole's eyes were also red.

As an orphan in his previous life, he only felt this kind of care in the old dean.

After he was born in this life, was there no estrangement in his heart?

Impossible.

After all, a mature soul starts as a baby, and it is a little awkward after all.

But as time went by, he also slowly let go of the burden in his heart, and he was Yang Xiaole, the former Yang Xiaole and the current Yang Xiaole.

Now part of this family.

Then he picked up the soda and said with a smile: "Dad, eat, come, everyone raise a glass, happy new year~~"

"Happy New Year~~"

Everyone else raised their glasses.

Big brother and dad were drinking there.

There were smiles on everyone's faces.

The sound of intermittent firecrackers came from every compound, and it was time for dinner.

Widow Tian took her three daughters and celebrated the New Year with a smile with Mrs. Yang.

Uncle Wang's house, the second son also brought the child over, at least on the surface, everyone is still harmonious, after all, it is the New Year, and no one makes trouble.

……

Families are celebrating the New Year.

(End of chapter)