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Three days later, Mei Zi came back home. Looking at her rosy face, her brows and eyes were filled with joy. She knew that this was a perfect marriage without opening her mouth. Yang's mental arithmetic was firmly put into her stomach. Naturally, he became more and more fond of his son-in-law, and he prepared eighteen dishes at home. Although many of them were home-cooked meals, the portions of the dishes were sufficient. Eighteen dishes was also the highest courtesy in the countryside for picking up his son-in-law when he returned home.
The lotus until the plum leads the seventy-sixth chapter, the fire comes to the heart and asks for pink! ! When the little brother from the Fang family returned home, she found out that her uncle's surname was Fang Haochen. He was indeed a conscientious scholar, but fortunately he was modest and not to the point, which made her very happy for Mei Zi.
At noon, the whole family sat down to eat, and naturally followed the old rules. The men were in the east room, Lao Zhu led his sons with the new uncle, and the women and children were in the west room. Yang and Meizi took the seats on the Kang. The eldest sister was accompanied by several daughters-in-law, and Bo Kai and Bo Rong led the younger ones to eat below. Shuanzi and Brother Liu were still too young, so they followed the eldest sister Zhu and Fang Shirong to eat on the kang.
Mei Zi seemed to be very worried about Fang Haochen, saying that he didn't know how to drink. During dinner, she made various excuses to go down to the east room and visit three or four times. She was teased by Sister Zhu and Fang until her face turned red to the root of her neck. Son.
Although Fang Haochen was not a good drinker, his drinking style and taste were quite good. As an uncle, he was able to withstand the test. He persisted until everyone was full, and then he fell down on the kang and fell asleep instantly. Ripe.
Meizi kept complaining about Lao Zhutou and his brothers. They said they didn't know how to drink, but they still insisted on trying to persuade them to drink. She also made a sobering soup for the seventy-year-old who couldn't wake up. Chapter 6: I want pink in my heart! ! After feeding him, he saw that he was sleeping peacefully after drinking, so he felt relieved and pulled up the quilt to cover him.
After that, Meizi was pulled into the wing room by Mrs. Yang and Sister Zhu to whisper. The first few people in Lao Zhu also drank a lot, and everyone who went back to their respective homes all lay down and slept snoring loudly.
After sending off Fang Haochen and Mei Zi, the Zhu family has officially entered a busy year.
"Twenty-three, sticky melons; twenty-four, cleaning day; twenty-five, making tofu; twenty-six, go to cut the meat; twenty-seven, go to butcher the chicken; twenty-eight, white flour and hair; twenty-nine, The incense is everywhere; stay up all night on New Year's Eve, and go home on the first and second day of the Lunar New Year."
Lotus sat on the edge of the kang with his legs dangling, and watched Mr. Fang sitting on the ground in the house, using dry sorghum poles to prick the horses. Tomorrow will be the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, the day when the Stove Lord will be sent to heaven, so he must prepare The fodder for the horses and a sedan chair will also be tied up, and then they will be burned at the bottom of the stove together with the statue of the Stove Lord.
What she was chanting was a nursery rhyme that Qi Jintang copied in a note a few days ago, but it didn't sound like it was from the local area, and it was quite different in some places. Boning listened to her amusing recitation and imitated her words, causing Shuanzi to also skip a few words while stumbling.
Boning asked a few times: "Mom, where do you think this is from? What is Tanggua?"
Fang shook his head when he heard this and said: "The customs in different places are different. Who knows where they are from. It sounds like most of them are similar to us. They should be from somewhere in the north. Tang Gua... who knows who he is?" What, maybe it’s fruits soaked in sugar water.”
He Hua also scratched her head. She only knew that Tang Gua was a tribute to the stove, but as for how it was done, she had never seen it before.
The next day, Mrs. Fang placed an incense burner, a candlestick, a plate of eggs, a cup of water and a plate of assorted snacks on the stove. She used pine branches to light a fire in the stove pit, filled the sedan chair and the fake horse in and burned them. He was still chanting: "This year is the 23rd again. I wish to send the Kitchen God to the west. There will be strong horses and fodder. I will have a safe and smooth journey. Honey will be sweet when you rub your mouth. Please say good things to the Jade Emperor."
After the Little New Year, the New Year atmosphere in the village has become more and more intense. The pig butcher hired this year is from Fangzhuangzi. He is friends with Brother Fang and has agreed to come and kill the pig on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month. Pig, by the way, he took another pig at home to sell meat.
Jasmine usually feeds the pigs at home, but because she was about to kill them, she didn't feed them anymore, lest her stomach and intestines would be messy and unclean, so she just cleaned the pigsty this morning and squatted down after coming out. He muttered in front of the fence: "Okay, don't hum. You are going to be slaughtered today. It's not that I am cruel and won't give you a full meal before you go on the road. It's mainly because..."
"Pfft" Hehua passed by and laughed so much that she fell down and couldn't stand up. "Sister, you are so funny. You actually talked to the pig. If it can understand, you said it is our pig." Have you become a sperm or have you turned into a pig?”
Jasmine didn't expect that her muttering would be heard. She threw away the hay stick in her hand and turned around and asked, "It's such a cold day. Why didn't you stay in bed so early in the morning? What were you doing out here?"
He Hua raised her hand to show her the wine jar she was carrying: "I have someone coming to my family today. I didn't even have to sleep before my mother picked her up and asked you to come with me to the entrance of the village to get some wine."
Ever since He Hua was lost once, Mrs. Fang had been extremely cautious. No matter where He Hua went, she had to find someone to accompany her. So Jasmine also got up, patted her clothes, and pulled He Hua to the entrance of the village, when she met someone who came to deliver something. Qi Laowu.
"Uncle Qi Wu" both of them called me obediently.
Qi Laowu also knew that Zhu Yongxin was not at home, so he couldn't go into the house to find Mr. Fang, so he stopped the two children and said, "Your aunt said that your family is killing pigs today, so she asked me to send you some home-made vermicelli and tofu." Come here, I know your father is not at home, come here and see if there is anything you can do to help."
"Uncle Wu, you are here too early. The pig butcher is coming from Fangzhuangzi. He is probably still on the way now." Hehua saw that Qi Laowu brought home-cooked food, so he didn't give in. It is very common in the countryside to send food to each other, and everyone goes around in harmony, so I took it and hung it outside under the eaves.
"Oh, well, before I came, I turned around to leave. I saw that most of the pile of firewood at Hehua's house was filled with uncut stumbling blocks. There were not many chopped stumbling blocks left, so I tightened my belt directly. He said, "You two go and have fun. I'll help you chop some firewood, which will save you an extra trip back and forth." "
He Hua was polite to him for a long time, but Qi Laowu became more stubborn and refused to listen to anyone, so she had no choice but to let him go.
When Jasmine and Hehua came back from drinking, Brother Fang and the butcher were already sitting in the house drinking hot tea. Hehua called out to her uncle, and Brother Fang stuffed a bag of dimes into her hand and said: " Your aunt asked me to bring it to you."
Lotus handed it to Boning, the greedy cat behind him, and jumped on the kang to listen to their conversation. After drinking hot tea for a while, the two of them had recovered from the cold, and then they started to pack things and prepare to kill the pig. Boil water and set aside.
Qi Laowu was already sweating while chopping firewood, and now he was catching pigs and so on. He was so busy that his head was steaming. Hehua hurriedly brought out sugar water for them to drink.
Fang Zhuangzi's pig butcher's skills were indeed no worse than Butcher Zhang's. In a short while, a big white pig was neatly cleaned up, and the blood sausage was stuffed and ready to be cooked. Fang and Jasmine were busy in the room. When they were cooking, the pig butcher saw this and said, "Just use your place to kill the other one, so as not to have the inconvenience of taking it back." Then he rolled up his sleeves and tidied up the other one. He took off his work blouse, washed his hands and went into the house to drink with Brother Fang.
Seeing that Qi Laowu was already busy with his work, he refused to eat no matter how much he stayed. In the end, he only took some of the food from the water that no one wanted, saying that he was going back to feed the local dog at home.
Stewed blood sausage with sauerkraut and pork belly, white cut meat, sauced pig trotters, fried pork liver... Although Zhu Yongxin was not at home, Fang still prepared a very decent table of butchered dishes and asked Brother Fang to accompany the butcher to drink it. After drinking wine, they took a nap in the east room for a long time. In the afternoon, the two of them took another pig to the car. Hehua gave Brother Fang some fried noodles and walnut candies that she had made, and then the two of them left.
After Brother Fang left, Jasmine and Hehua went to deliver stewed elbow meat to Mrs. Yang. When they came back, they saw Ms. Liu standing at the door of Mrs. Zhu’s house talking nonsense. Seeing the evil smile on her face, Hehua felt that She was definitely not talking about anything bad. She made a silent gesture to Jasmine and used her body to quietly touch her. She heard Mrs. Liu's voice full of gloating: "Sister-in-law, you didn't hear that? It's spread all over the house. I also heard about it when I went to visit other people's houses. You said that the second brother was not at home for a long time, and he actually started to recruit other men to the house. Tsk, the second brother is still working hard for her outside. Women make money, and in my opinion, I’m not even sure whether those few are my second brother’s descendants…”
Although I only listened to half of it and couldn't hear what Li said, Hehua was so angry that her lungs were about to burst. She usually just took advantage of others and tried to squeeze people out, but now she even dared to say such things that ruined her reputation. After saying that this kind of thing could drive someone to death in the countryside, she felt that her anger kept rushing to her head. She didn't think about it carefully, so she rushed out and pushed her head hard on Mrs. Liu's stomach. He knocked her back a few steps and fell to the ground. She didn't even bother to curse Hehua, she just held her belly and couldn't get up.
He Hua still felt uneasy, so she picked up the hatchet behind Li's door and rushed over again. She vaguely seemed to hear Jasmine shouting her name, and her mind became much clearer. She saw Mrs. Liu's face was pale and paralyzed. Unable to move on the ground, he bit his lower lip and tilted his hand, and the hatchet struck into the ground, grazing Mrs. Liu's hair.
Jasmine had already rushed over and hugged Lotus. She was so frightened that her voice changed and asked, "What happened to the dazzling Kung Fu?"
He Hua bit her lips until they bled. She spat at Mrs. Liu who was still paralyzed on the ground, her saliva mixed with blood. She turned back and glanced coldly at Mrs. Li, pulled Jasmine and said, "Let's go home. "
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