Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 1272 Welcome New Year (5)
The topic went back and forth, and it came to the new grain.All the generals admired Qingli. These people generally had a machismo mentality, thinking that women should do housework, wash and cook at home, but Qingli overturned their old ideas.

"That's right, not only the common people, but our army in the north of the city, how can we eat dry rice?"

I used to drink porridge to keep myself full of water.Since Qingli took over, the soldiers almost had white rice for dinner, and they were free to eat steamed buns. Everyone had to be full, and it would not be the same as before. Each person only had two steamed buns.

"Look at the situation next year. If it is good, it will be developed in the Northland."

When it comes to new grains, Qingli also has a sense of joy and pride. This is something that does not belong to this era. The grains produced in space are only available to her.She plans that the second year will still be the same as the first year. If she wants to plant, she must sign a recycling contract.

Unexpectedly, Fang Shiwei was the most skillful at making dumplings. He was also dexterous and could make ingot-shaped dumplings.While chatting and making dumplings, everyone also mentioned some things about the war.

"After the new year, the war will be tight again, and it will be difficult for us to get together to eat dumplings."

Everyone analyzed the current situation. The weather will improve after the next year. The army in the north of the city will strike while the iron is hot and fight on a large scale.

"Today's Chinese New Year, let's not talk about the war."

While guard Fang was speaking, his hands were not slow. He took the dumpling wrapper to spread the stuffing, and pinched it with both hands. In an instant, a beautiful Yuanbao dumpling was formed.

Qingli took the time to go to the soldiers' tents, and they were in a hurry inside. There were those who didn't know how to make dumplings, and they were called idiots by everyone, but everyone was still eager to teach them, and they didn't expect those who couldn't make dumplings to make as many dumplings as they could. Have some fun.

In comparison, these generals are not bad. When they go back, basically the three fillings are bottomed out.Here, an extra-large iron pot was placed, and the hot water had already started bubbling.

Chunyu Wen and Qingli were in charge of preparing the sauce bowl, soy sauce, vinegar, pepper and minced garlic, each of which was placed in a separate bowl, waiting for the generals to scoop up according to their own taste.Before cooking the dumplings, add some salt to the water to prevent the dumplings from sticking together.

“This sauerkraut dumpling is delicious!”

After it was out of the pot, Guard Fang immediately grabbed one, it was so hot that he couldn't bear to spit it out, and ate it with relish, while the rest of the generals sat down on the stools, holding bowls and wine glasses in their hands, toasting frequently.

With the sound of firecrackers outside, Qing Li looked at the hourglass, and the new year was coming soon. Although there were not many relatives to accompany the New Year's Eve this year, these soldiers were also her and Chun Yu's family members.

"I really hope that the war can be settled as soon as possible, so that we can reunite with our families."

"Yeah, my son is five years old, and I've only met him a few times."

I don't know who brought up this topic again. Speaking of it, Qingli was full of bitterness. Qingli thought of her fourth uncle, who was sent to Muyang before seeing the newborn baby. At this time, he should be having a bar with his father-in-law Chunyu, the old general?

Qingli was thinking about his fourth uncle Mo Ruhai, and at the same time, in the camp in Muyang City, Mo Ruhai was having wine with old general Chunyu.The wine was Qingli's New Year's gift transported from the north. The sweet-scented osmanthus wine has a long-lasting smell and is not good to drink. There are also some nourishing ginseng wines, all of which are his treasures.

"I said boy Mo, drink less, it's from my daughter-in-law, that's all."

Seeing Mo Ruhai drinking one cup after another, the old general Chunyu blew his beard and stared at him, he just likes this, this junior really doesn't win.As far as he knew, his daughter-in-law also sent some to her fourth uncle. Seeing how cunning this man was, she came here to drink his wine.

"Old general, do you still care about this wine with me?"

Mo Ruhai had a thick skin, bared his teeth and smiled, not paying attention at all.It's another year, when will we be back in Kyoto?This war was so grueling that they didn't even catch up with their niece's marriage, and Chunyu's family, who were so good at taking advantage of it, tricked Qingli into the house early.

"Well, the general is going back anyway, haha."

Old General Chunyu stroked his beard with a relaxed expression.Years ago, Bai Ruochen and Shui Lingli couple brought the offerings from the small southern countries back to the court. These small countries had bowed their heads and proclaimed their vassals, and there would be no major moves for the time being. He wrote a letter to ask for instructions to return to the northern land, and he also got permission from the emperor Yelu Chuyang.

Right now, the family is reunited, drinking as much as they want.He has only been back for half a year, and his son Chunyu Wen has already captured two cities in Daqin. Alas, it is the young people's world now, and he can't accept the old.

"Yes. I just don't know how long I will be stationed."

It is also temporary for the small countries in the south to bow their heads and proclaim their vassals. Everything depends on the war in the north. These fools are afraid that Daqin will be destroyed and Dazhou will turn around to deal with them, so they immediately rush to become grandsons in desperation.

If there is a change in the Northland, maybe these small countries will change their minds immediately, and there will be no credibility at all.

"It won't take two years."

Having been a general for so many years, old general Chunyu believed that he still had a pair of discerning eyes to see the situation accurately. These small southern countries could not stand up, a group of mobs, all had conflicts of interest among themselves, and they would fight among themselves for a period of time. The original ambition of attacking Da Zhou together.

Old General Chunyu was old and strong, and wanted to stay in Beidi for two years. This time it was different, Wen Shi was there, so he could accompany his wife. After all these years, he hadn't fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband.

The news that General Chunyu is about to return has not yet spread to the North, and it is time to watch the year.The generals of the camp in the north of the city sat around and blew out a few candles, then waited silently.

Near, near, the last sand in the hourglass falls, announcing the arrival of the new year!

In an instant, there was bursts of cheers outside the camp in the north of the city, and the soldiers ran outside the tent, shouting loudly to the sky, and greeting Qingli and Chunyu Wen.

"Major General, Young Madam, Happy New Year!"

"In the new year, we will definitely go one step further!"

The soldiers were boiling, and Chunyu Wen and Qingli led the generals out, and everyone sent the simplest and most simple blessings to each other.Qing Li thought silently, in the new year, I hope everyone is safe, nothing is more important than safety.

Although the battlefield is cruel and people will die, she hopes that everyone will be the one who can survive.

After cheering for half an hour, the soldiers boiled water to wash up. Perhaps, today is another sleepless night.

Chunyu Wen and Qingli were walking back to the small courtyard, and many people's houses on the side of the road had already turned off their lights to rest.The custom in the North is to stay up all night at [-] o'clock, but few people can stay up, and go to bed after midnight, waiting for the first day of the new year to go home and walk through the alleys to pay New Year's greetings.

Qingli brought back the flower branches that Chunyu Wen sent, added some water, and put them on the small table by the window, just looking at the bare flower branches, there was an alternative sense of art.

(End of this chapter)