Ugly peasant girl in space

Chapter 240 The New Year's Eve (1)
The second aunt had no objection to giving money, but she still felt that it was inconvenient for pregnant women to move around. With money, there was no place to buy things. There was no family separation, and even if they ate, they would be found out.

A few people were discussing the matter of my sister-in-law Mo Guilan, and my grandma was standing at the door of the kitchen, listening to everything, she secretly wiped away tears, how can a sister-in-law subsidize a sister-in-law these days, even if it is a subsidy for her parents , The sisters-in-law at home know that they are going to have troubles, unlike their own family, they are all considerate of each other, and they don't worry about losing money at all.

The family hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they sat together and chatted endlessly until late at night, and then went back to their respective houses in a mighty way. Qing Li hurried into the space after washing. Art and spiritual attacks have reached a bottleneck, the only way is to read more books, so she went to the study room of the space, found a lot of useful books and piled them on the table, read them one by one, absorbing knowledge like a sponge.

As soon as the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month is over, it will be the house cleaning day on the 24th. Qingli’s house is a new house, and a simple cleaning is enough. On the 25th, grind tofu. Yes, just stew meat, 26, butcher a rooster, 27, make noodles, 28, steam steamed buns, every day said, the atmosphere of Chinese New Year is getting stronger and stronger, and the new couplets that Dad has sorted out are waiting for the New Year’s Eve to get up early It was posted that he would take his eldest brother Mo Zigui, third brother Mo Zisong and younger disciple Xi to the ancestral hall of Mojia Village to worship the ancestors, prepare some big dishes at home, and after the ancestor worship, exchange dishes with the Mo family members in the village and bring them back Home.Mother Liu has also prepared some paper money and offerings, and is waiting to take Li Moxuan to burn some paper money on his mother's grave on the 29th day.

Time flies so fast, it has been half a year since Qingli came here, from the scorching summer to the snowy winter, today is New Year's Eve, crossing today, it will usher in another year, she also I am going to be eight years old, looking back on the changes in the past six months, it is really earth-shaking, thanks to this space.

Early in the morning, Qingli and her eldest brother Mo Zigui, third brother Mo Zisong, second sister Qing Qiang, younger disciple Xi, and Li Moxuan kowtowed to their parents for New Year greetings, and all received a heavy purse. Stuffing her a small red purse embroidered with gold thread, Qing Li found a corner and secretly opened it to take a look. It was a necklace pendant, a hollow golden Buddha, and the golden Buddha on it had a kind smiling face, sitting cross-legged leisurely, Qingli immediately fell in love with her. Seeing that the second sister looked normal, she should not have been treated particularly favorably by her eldest brother.

New Year's Eve is the most important day of the year. The dishes for ancestor worship are all made by the mother Liu's family at night. Not only chicken, duck and fish meat, but also various pastries and snacks. Filial piety, tell the ancestors that people's life is good, ask them to rest assured, and bless the people of the clan.

The whole family didn't eat in the morning, Qingli had an empty stomach, mother Liu took Li Moxuan and Qingli, second sister Qingqiang, first went to Aunt Li's grave, offered incense and paper, and arranged a lot of offerings, chattering Recent events at home.

"Sister Li, we have built a new house at home, and we are doing well now. Give Xuanzi to us, you can rest assured, this baby is promising, and he is also filial. Both my father and I like it very much. Now that I can close my eyes, I will burn more paper money for you and buy something you like, so don’t be so bitter haha.”

Mother took a bundle of paper money and burned it for a while, and asked Qing Li, second sister Qing Qiang, and younger disciple Xi to kowtow to Aunt Li, and then several people waited far away, leaving the time for Li Moxuan.

Qing Li saw that Li Moxuan solemnly kowtowed three times, then stood up and began to burn the paper money. She has good hearing and could hear what he said, but it was nothing more than to reassure her that he did not violate her last wish and said that she Be sure to repay yourself well and strive to become a master.

After burning the paper money, Qingli saw that the corners of Li Moxuan's eyes were a little red, and hesitated whether to say a few words of comfort, and felt that it was inappropriate to say this on the thirteenth year of the new year.

"Little sister, don't worry, my mother said that she is doing well, so I don't need to worry."

Li Moxuan took Qingli's hand and whispered in her ear, "Today is thirty, the last day of the year, and everything will be fine next year."

Several people arrived at Qingli's house. Grandma Cui had already killed chickens in the yard. It was stipulated that killing was prohibited on the first day of the new year. Although there were frozen chickens at home, they all wanted to eat fresh ones. Qingli's chickens lay eggs every day. Reluctant to kill, she killed two of her own chickens and kept stewed mushrooms, which is one of the big dishes on New Year's Eve.

It's still early, but Fu Caiyun, the sister-in-law of the lobby, has been busy in the kitchen for a long time, ordering fried noodles and fruit, frying peanut candy, from the first to the fifteenth day of the new year, she relies on these meals to entertain guests, her mother Liu and her second sister also followed in to help , leaving only Qingli idling around in the yard alone.

"Second Aunt, Cousin Qingdai, Happy New Year!"

Not long after Qingli's house arrived, the second aunt also brought Qingdai's cousin into the yard, holding some snacks in her hand, and patted Qingli's head, "This little mouth is sweet, but I can't give you the red envelope now. It's cold, hurry up and go into the house, play with your little brother for a while."

Qingli hasn't accompanied his little disciple Xixi recently, because he has Dongwa as a playmate, and the two little babies are not lonely. They have something to play every day, and they can play for an hour just by jumping the steps at the door. Sometimes she Sigh, the smaller the person, the more simple, happiness is also very simple.

In the sound of firecrackers, one year old,

The spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su.

Thousands of doors and thousands of households are chaotic days,
Always exchange new peaches for old ones.

Qingli remembered that there was such a poem to describe New Year's Eve, but in Mojia Village, Xiaofeng County, Fengyang City, although firecrackers were set off in every household and lanterns and Spring Festival couplets were hung up, they couldn't feel the warmth of the spring breeze. The snow hasn't melted yet, and it's still white everywhere, and the wind is howling. Some people even hang pig heads at the door. Thanks to every household lighting red lanterns at night, otherwise, they would really be startled by the pig heads at the door.

Tonight is a time for family reunion. There is a lot of food to prepare, and there are simply too many people. Don’t worry about being overwhelmed. However, the kitchen of the uncle’s house is small, and several people need to stagger their bodies to work in it.

It was almost noon when the men of the Mo family came back from the ancestral hall. They knelt for more than an hour. Everyone in the family had experience and used rabbit skin and cotton to make leg guards. Otherwise, the bluestone slabs in the ancestral hall would be very cold.

"Old lady, our food has been robbed. They all say that our food is good and there is a lot of meat in it."

Grandpa Mo Fulai smiled happily. He entered the house and talked to grandma first. The dishes prepared by the ancestors at home were almost the best in the whole village. Even the patriarch took away a plate of braised fish. At this time, the river in the village was frozen The ice is thick, and a small fish in the town costs a hundred yuan, and fish is a must on the dinner table, which symbolizes surplus every year.

In previous years, the poor family couldn’t afford fish. My aunt Liu’s skillful hand mixed cornmeal and glutinous rice to form a fish shape. After steaming, pour the juice, just to make a good fortune. This year’s family is really Some can eat fish.

(End of this chapter)