Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7277
Changping Village.

The annual Dragon Boat Festival is here again, and there is a drizzle in the sky early in the morning, but this does not hinder the enthusiasm of the villagers for the festival at all.

Early in the morning, Luo Fengtang, Luo Tiejiang and his son went fishing in the fish pond in coir raincoats and bamboo hats.

When I got home, the tubs and barrels I brought were full of alive and kicking fish and shrimp.

When the father and son were sorting the fish and shrimp in the yard, the stray cat that was picked up at home was meowing around.

Blacksmith Luo threw a small fish to it, and it picked it up and ran to the side to eat it. While eating, it made a snorting and swallowing sound in its throat, as if the fish was extraordinarily delicious today.

Blacksmith Luo said with a smile: "People in the village say that being our cat is a blessing from a previous life. I think it is true."

Luo Fengtang also glanced at the cat, his eyes were full of gentleness.

"Qing'er is kind-hearted. When I brought this cat back, it wasn't as fat as it is now."

I have never seen such a fat cat, with a big face and a round body. Last time when Luo Baobao was at home, I was interested and weighed it, and the cat soared to twelve catties!

"I ate this fish today, and I can't feed it anymore when I turn back. Qing'er specially warned me."

Wang Cuilian came back with a bundle of wormwood and calamus still stained with dew on her back. Hearing the conversation between the father and son and seeing the big fat cat gobbling up in the corner, she hurriedly raised her voice to remind the father and son.

"Why can't you feed it again?" Blacksmith Luo was puzzled.

Don't people and cats have to eat, drink, and scatter? In the past, they ate one meal a day, which was a hard life.

Today's life is better, three meals a day, every meal is indispensable, people are like this, cats are no exception, why should cats be hungry when people are full?
And Luo Fengtang got up and went to help take the things on Wang Cuilian's back, and put them aside.

Wang Cuilian smiled at Luo Fengtang, took off the bamboo hat on her head and used it to fan herself, and at the same time had to patiently explain to Luo Blacksmith: "Qing'er said that it is not good for this cat to be too fat, and it is easy to suffer from some afflictions that make it short-lived. , we let it eat less and lose weight, for the sake of its longer life."

Blacksmith Luo understood.

But at the same time, he couldn't help laughing, and looked at the fat cat again.

Fat Cat had already killed the fish, licked his tongue and returned to the tub, staring at the fish and shrimp inside and meowing.

Blacksmith Luo spat on the cat with a smile: "Don't eat it, you'll get sick if you eat it again, go play with it!"

But the cat didn't listen, and circled around the tub and barrel, as if waiting for an opportunity to steal it.

Everyone was amused by the cat's naughtiness.

Wang Cuilian added: "In our house, everyone dotes on it. It is so courageous that I have to hide all the fish and meat in the kitchen."

"The only thing that can cure it is the baby's teddy. It's a pity that Teddy followed the baby to the camp. This cat has become the overlord of the backyard."

As soon as Yang Ruoqing got up, she heard the laughter from the backyard, and the corners of her lips raised.

A new day begins in such a beautiful and harmonious family atmosphere.

She and Wang Cuilian went to the kitchen to prepare for today's festive occasion. Fish, meat and meat dishes are indispensable, and the special wormwood dumplings for the festival are also indispensable.

"By the way, Qing'er, I kneaded the dough. Let's fry the sugar dumplings and shortbread first." Wang Cuilian said.

"Okay, those two are my favorite!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

The sugar dumplings are crispy and crispy, and are sprinkled with black or white sesame seeds, making them easy to preserve.

I usually grab a handful as a snack when I have nothing to do, and eat very rhythmically.

As for the shortbread, it was lightly salty.

Soak it with shredded pork soup with green vegetables, and it tastes better.There is a special dish called 'ring bell crispy rice', the rice crust is soaked instead of shortbread, but the principle is the same.

In addition, shortbread is also the soul of pancake fruit. Put it together with potato shreds, kelp shreds, cucumber shreds, fold two shortbreads, smear homemade hot sauce inside, and roll them up.

The pancakes are three-dimensional and full of connotations. One bite is satisfying!

I can't think about it anymore, my saliva will run dry if I think about it any more, Yang Ruoqing took advantage of Wang Cuilian not noticing this, quietly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and then made breakfast.

In the yard, Luo Tiejiang and Luo Fengtang divided the sorted fish and shrimp into several strands and began to send them out.

Every house in Lao Yang's house holds a share, including Sun's house, Lao Wang's house, and even Xiang's house.

"I'll send it off to the Xiang family. I'm fast." Luo Fengtang said.

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When the breakfast was ready and put on the table, the two of them came back after delivering the fish.

The father and the father went out with fish, and when they came back, they were all empty-handed.

The people who received the fish took out gifts prepared at home for them to bring back, and they were all kinds of snacks.

Luo Fengtang took out a basket from behind and handed it to Yang Ruoqing: "My aunt asked me to bring it to you."

Yang Ruoqing took it over and took a look. Be good, besides a pot of fresh milk, there is also a small basket of wild mushrooms.

"Duo'er picked this wild fungus?" she asked excitedly.

Two days ago, when I went to my mother's house to deliver gifts for the Dragon Boat Festival, I met Duo'er and the others. They said that there were a lot of wild mushrooms near the pasture, and they tasted good. I sent some to her sister to try something new.

I didn't expect them to move so fast!

"And that milk," Luo Fengtang said again, "Duo'er was squeezed when I was here, I don't dare to squeeze more because of the hot weather, so I will let you boil it and drink it all today, and it will spoil tomorrow up."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Okay."

She's from modern times, and she knows more about how to preserve milk than anyone else.

However, Yang Ruoqing accepted Xiaoduo and Xiang's family's wishes.

"I don't drink this milk. It happens that the butter on it is still there, and there is also honey. Let's make chicken cakes for the holidays later?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Fengtang said with a smile: "It's my specialty to make chicken cakes. You can do it without adding milk. Milk is for you to drink and nourish your body. Don't waste it elsewhere."

However, Yang Ruoqing did not agree.

"Xiaoduo often brings milk here, and I'm not missing this pot."

"Besides, this is a holiday. Adding milk to the egg cake tastes even better. I ate the egg cake, so naturally I got milk through the egg cake."

Luo Fengtang was defeated: "Well, I can't say no to you, so you can do whatever you say!"

The shadow of Zuo Junmo's incident is still there, he managed to coax his daughter-in-law well, but he can't be offended anymore, this heart can't bear it!

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In the camp, the festive atmosphere is also very good.

This is the first time for Luo Baobao to spend a festival in his own camp, and he is also the organizer and boss of the camp.

In order not to let the female soldiers who left the house for the first time feel disappointed, and to celebrate the establishment of the camp and Zuo Jingling's visit, Luo Baobao planned to organize this festival himself.

(End of this chapter)