pastoral pretty girl

Chapter 515 Happy New Year's Eve

Song Qingge planned to cook eight dishes the day before, but Xiao Jinyi said that he wanted to eat candied sweet potatoes, so he couldn’t make an odd number, so he added another dish. Twelve courses.

"Qingge, my aunt is toasting you with this glass of wine. If it weren't for you, I would never have imagined that I would be able to live such a life."

Liu Xiaomi looked at Song Qingge with tears in her eyes. Song Qingge was the person she was most grateful to in her life, even if she was willing to die for Song Qingge.

After hearing her words, Li Dakui also lowered his head, his eyes were a little red.

I remember that during the Chinese New Year last year, two people quarreled over a trivial matter, scolding from morning to night, not to mention so many dishes, they didn't even eat.

"I also want to thank my aunt for her help. Without my aunt, I wouldn't be living so well now."

What Song Qingge said was also true. At the beginning, she was too busy fighting with the Xiao family, so she didn't have time to take care of so much. It seemed that she helped Liu Xiaomi, but in fact Liu Xiaomi also helped her a lot.

Needless to say, we both know each other clearly, we will continue to support each other in the future after drinking the wine in one gulp.

Xiao Jinyi was also very happy, desperately serving Song Qingge food, and drank several glasses of wine with Li Dakui.

The sad days are over, and there will be a better life in the future.

After the New Year's dinner, Liu Xiaomi and Li Dakui left, leaving Song Qingge and Xiao Jinyi at home, and the two were busy making dumplings again.

When Song Qingge was young, she grew up in the Northeast, where the custom was to eat two New Year's dinners, one in the afternoon and another in the evening.

In the evening, firecrackers will be set off in the early morning, and then the second meal will be eaten.

The meal at night means meeting the God of Wealth, and you have to eat chicken feet, pig's trotters, and dumplings, which means that you will make more money in the new year.

"Miss, other people's homes have already been released, why don't we release it?"

Xiao Jinyi has a childlike nature and likes firecrackers. He bought a lot of them and they will be ready as soon as it gets dark.

"Don't worry, we have to release it in the early morning to welcome the God of Wealth."

Although they are all superstitious statements, when she was a child, her family opened a restaurant, and she especially believed in this. She strictly followed the time and prayed that she could make more money in the new year.

Today, there are eighteen families in the village who grow vegetables with Song Qingge, and each family earns about a hundred taels. For them, this is enough for a lifetime. To celebrate, they bought a lot of firecrackers.

Until the last one was released, it was not early morning.

Many people will watch the New Year's Eve, but there are no entertainment activities yet, and most people still go to bed early.

Song Qingge kneaded the noodles with spinach juice and carrot juice to make colorful dumplings. He also mixed four kinds of fillings to make Fulu Shouxi dumplings. Other than that, they still came in various shapes.

Finally in the early hours of the morning, the two of them carried a large pile of firecrackers to the yard, each took a red-hot firewood, and competed like children to see who set off the most firecrackers.

Bang!
Firecrackers exploded in the air, this is their happiness.

There are no good firecrackers to buy in the town, even if there is only a sound, the two of them are happy.

Many people who had already fallen asleep at the foot of the mountain were awakened. They glanced out. For the sake of the New Year, they still ignored it and turned over and continued to sleep.

"Miss, you see that I hold more hugs than you, and I must earn more than you this year."

After the firecrackers are set off, it is still Song Qingge's tradition to bring a bundle of firewood outside into the house, implying a lot of wealth in the new year...

(End of this chapter)