Yu Peng pouted his mouth, and his facial features were twisted together, but he still looked cute and cute.

"Well, well."

"I said, it's not that I don't like to eat vegetables, it's that I think vegetables hurt, do you believe it?"

Yu Ping hooked the corners of her lips, "The vegetables hurt, but the meat doesn't hurt?" ”

It hurts to return the vegetables, and if you slap it, it should hurt your butt.

Seeing Yu Ping rubbing his hands, Yu Peng quickly became obedient, her sister with a sweet mouth was long, her sister was short, and Yu Ping's eyebrows were smiling.

Following.

The sun had a rare success in the battle against the cold wind and thick clouds.

When the sun shone in the sky, the dead branches also took advantage of the absence of strong winds to stretch their branches calmly.

At the old lady's insistence, Yu Fei turned around and embarked on the road to the school one step at a time.

The bag also contained the malt milk essence that the old lady had asked her to bring to Lin Haihong.

Not much, just enough to make a hot cup.

"It's not too late, you can put it on."

"I'll bring the green ones, and I'll divide the beautiful red ones for you."

"Such a beautiful head flower, most people don't have it."

Yu Ping spared no effort to persuade on the side.

Yu Feiwan sighed and looked at Yu Ping's eyes that kept blinking, "Dai." ”

The hair tie is made of a lot of material, and the bright red is worn on the hair, like a blooming flower, showing the ultimate beauty in the last moment.

Bright is really eye-catching.

Yu Ping happily rolled the hair ring on Yu Ping's braid.

"One red and one green, others will know that we are together at a glance."

Yu Feiwan quipped, "What if someone says green leaves with safflower?" ”

"I'm willing to be a green leaf, a green leaf that is not late." Yu Ping tilted her little head and said solemnly.

Yu Feiwan was stunned and smiled, "Stupid, it's not like there are no green flowers in this world." ”

"My Pinkie doesn't need to foil anyone."

Yu Ping shook her head and shook her head, "I'm really happy to be your green leaves, flowers and leaves, always together." ”

"Let's go, let's go, I see my cousin."

Far away.

As soon as Lin Feiwan looked up, he saw Lin Haihong standing on the high steps outside the ruined temple.

Alas, in fact, she could have slept in the warm bed now.

At a certain moment, Lin Haihong's eyes lit up, he stopped looking, and then trotted down the bluestone steps, waving non-stop.

Yu Feiwan looked at the vitality and joy in the corners of Lin Haihong's eyes and eyebrows, and felt a little relieved.

It seems that the old lady's deterrent power is still there, and Wang Qinxiu has no longer lost her heart.

Yu Feiwan handed the tightly wrapped malt milk essence to Lin Haihong, "Grandma asked me to bring it to you, and I will drink it during the break after class at noon." ”

"You deserve it, don't feel ashamed to take advantage of it."

"Take it with peace of mind, and I'll bring it to you every day in the future."

After all, these sudden surge in points all depend on Lin Haihong.

But the conscience of heaven and earth, she didn't calculate these when she helped Lin Haihong.

Pure and pure is unintentionally planted in the willows and willows, and God rewards her kindness.

"It's dead."

Yu Feiwan pulled Lin Haihong and stuffed it into his palm strongly.

It looks more and more like a young genius, stunned, silly and silly, like the big yellow dog raised in the small yard.

"Cousin, I'm sorry."

Lin Haihong bowed to Yu Feiwan coldly.

Yu Feiwan: ......

It's going to be a long time again.

She is working hard to benefit the whole family, and the whole family works together to send her back to the West.

The old lady is her grandmother, burning incense and kowtowing to her.

Lin Haihong is her uncle, bowing and apologizing.

Yu Feiwan hurriedly staggered his body: "It's not necessary to be like this." ”

"I still recognize you as a cousin, then we are the closest people."

Yu Feiwan pulled Yu Ping and fled.

……

Wang Qinxiu didn't know whether she was afraid of the old lady or the only conscience to discover, so she finally calmed down temporarily and stopped being a demon.

Yu Shuishan and Li Lan also worked in the soy sauce workshop step by step.

The days passed in such a dull and peaceful way.

The end of the year is imminent, and the school has also had a winter vacation.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the old lady methodically boiled maltose, only waiting for night to fall after burning incense and sending it to the king of the stove, praying that the king of the stove would return to heaven and only say good things, only good words.

The soy sauce workshop also rarely leaves work early.

It is said that the Chinese New Year's Eve is to ask the king of the stove to be the key population.

Yu Feiwan didn't know what the basis was, but the old lady was very concerned.

Not only the old lady, but every household in the village is busy, and every day of the New Year is arranged clearly.

On the twenty-third Chinese New Year's Eve of the lunar month, the stove was sacrificed to the king of the stove.

On the twenty-fourth day of the lunar month, sweep the house and sweep away the bad luck of the year.

On the twenty-fifth day of the lunar month, push and grind to make tofu.

It doesn't have to be tofu.

The old lady said that many families in the village would gather together in twos and threes to use a large steamer to make a steaming nest.

Anyway, every day is arranged clearly and full of New Year's flavor.

From Chinese New Year's Eve to Chinese New Year's Eve, from Chinese New Year's Eve to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, almost all firecrackers can be heard.

The smell of maltose permeated the warm yellow room, and the smell of sweetness was everywhere.

Li Lan, who had returned home, took out a bag of small biscuits from the pocket of her big padded jacket.

Yu Peng's little hand was ready to move again.

"I forgot what my mother told you last year, you have to know the rules."

"Who's going to eat first?" Li Lan pinched Yu Peng's fleshy little face, with a deep smile in her voice, pretending to be majestic.

Yu Peng hid his hand behind his back, "Lord Stove." ”

Yu Peng watched the old lady and her parents prepare tribute, burn incense, and put a small whip.

The whip was short, but the crackling sound was enough to announce the arrival of the New Year's flavor.

The silent mountain village seems to have been turned on by something, and the sound of firecrackers is remembered one after another.

"Tonight, we ate the rest of the stewed chicken."

"Mother-in-law, I'll make you a steamed vegetarian roll alone, I specifically asked someone, and there are zucchini carrots at home!"

Li Lan has not forgotten the old lady's habit of eating fasting and reciting Buddha.

To be honest, in the previous years, although she and the old lady did not deal with each other, and she also complained in her heart, she was still a little grateful to the old lady.

The old lady did not refuse.

There is really no need to push back and forth on a happy day.

In the anticipation of the old and the young, Chef Li Lan and Yu Shuishan started and quickly made dinner.

The old lady seemed to be accustomed to this scene, and there was not the slightest displeasure on her face, let alone any words about men not being allowed in the kitchen.

It is also strange to say that the old lady is both traditional and delicate and open-minded, as if there are countless faces that are changing freely, constantly adapting to the changes in life.

"Alright, let's eat."

Yu Feiwan finally ate her first meal of four dishes and one soup after coming to this world.

Heated stewed chicken.

Freshly steamed vegetarian rolls.

Grilled tofu.

Steamed eggs.

There is also a pot of millet porridge.

It's really hearty!