The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 466 The Snowstorm Man Comes (2)
The laughter made Su Xiazhi, who was still unconscious, feel better. She turned over and realized that she was fully dressed and fell asleep.No wonder I feel so uncomfortable.

Standing on the ground and stretching, she tidied up the bed, stretched her dress, opened the door and walked out.

The air after the first snow seems to be infected by the children's laughter, and the refreshing coolness is tinged with moisture.

Su Xiazhi supported the door panel with both hands and took a deep breath. She was very clear when she just woke up.

"Mom! Good morning!" Jiaojiao's face was flushed red from the cold, and her eyes were crescent-shaped with a smile, exactly what a girl of her age should look like.

"Mom, we're playing in the snow." Lele was holding a snowball in his hand, and the bun on his head was tilted to and fro. As soon as he got up, he ran to the yard to play, and didn't even bother to wash up.

"Mother, watch the dart!" The one with disheveled hair rushed towards Su Xiazhi like a calf, holding a snowball in his hand, chasing after the fat and strong cat Xiaobai!

Su Xiazhi looked at her with a smile, the little thing blinked slyly at her mother, the snowball in her hand had already been thrown, but it flew towards Lele. Flowers bloomed on the shoulders!

"Okay! Bad one by one, my sister came to help stop her..."

The children were having a great time playing together, Su Xiazhi stood watching for a while, then secretly threw a snowball behind each of them, and then went into the kitchen.

Judging by the posture of the crazy girls outside, it seems that they will play around for a while, but they are not in a hurry to make breakfast.Su Xiazhi cleaned up the kitchen first.

Seeing that there were still some bean dregs from grinding soymilk in the basin, she thought for a while, took out a ball of old fat from the noodle tank, soaked it in warm water to soften it, added it to the bean dregs, and added half a scoop of corn noodles to the bean dregs. Dough, after covering the drawer cloth, put the basin in a place that is not in the way.

"Mom, I'm hungry!"

Yiyi giggled and opened the door and ran into the kitchen, hid behind Su Xiazhi, grabbed her clothes and whispered, "Mom, I got it! I stuffed the snowball into Sister Lele's neck!"

"..." No wonder I hid like a thief as soon as I came in, it turned out that I really was a thief...

Su Xiazhi looked up and saw the two girls who had chased to the kitchen door, the older one was helping the younger one to take something out of the collar...

"Naughty!" Su Xiazhi turned around and nodded her daughter's forehead, and patted her chubby buttocks: "Hurry up and clean up with your sisters and come over for breakfast."

"Understood." Yi replied in a low voice, staring at Lele outside who was waiting for her, and suddenly walked out with both hands raised high and smiling: "Sisters, I surrender... we have agreed Yes, the captives cannot be treated slowly!"

"!" Su Xiazhi was taken aback by her daughter's unexpected behavior, and then shook her head dumbfoundingly: "This shameless temper is a bit self-taught..."

But this is also very good, the temper is too stubborn and I don't know the harmonious temperament, it will only make me suffer more when I grow up.

Yi Yi is smart but not rigid, but a bit slippery.

Seeing the children going back to the house chatting and laughing, Su Xiazhi hurriedly got ready for breakfast.

The dangling time passed quickly, after breakfast, Su Xiazhi made a pot of charcoal fire and brought it to the main room to bake the house, and the wives all gathered in this room again.

The children lay down on the desk to copy books and practice calligraphy, while Su Xiazhi came over with a bowl of garlic and sat alone at the Eight Immortals table to peel the garlic.

"Mother, do you want to soak Laba vinegar?" Jiaojiao looked up, put the pen rest on the inkstone and walked over.

"That's right, it's Laba tomorrow, so mother should peel off the garlic first."

There are few vegetables in winter, so the northerners eat more dumplings. The dumplings are dipped in Laba vinegar, which is the folk custom of the northerners for winter.

"I'll help mother peel..." Jiaojiao pulled up a chair and sat beside Su Xiazhi.

"I want to peel too!"

In the blink of an eye, Yiyi and Lele also approached, and the four of them met again.

While Su Xiazhi was telling the children nonsense stories, her hands were not idle. In less than half an hour, a small pot of garlic was peeled clean.

When Min Lansheng and Jiang Wen came back, a large bowl of steaming hot sauerkraut, white meat and jelly tofu was already on the table.

Jiang Wen took a few steps to the dining table and lifted the basket covered with a drawer cloth, and saw the bean flour pancakes that were baked on both sides.

"Today's meal is good!" He clasped his hands and was about to sit down, but Su Xiazhi pointed at the door: "Wash your hands!"

"I haven't done anything today, I haven't even touched a pen..."

"handwashing!"

"Oh."

Unable to twist her, Jiang Wen reluctantly walked towards the door, and caught a glimpse of a neat plate of garlic cloves with big heads soaked in water on the window sill, he stopped: "What are you doing here? Grow garlic?"

"Plant some green garlic, and it's time to cut the stir-fried dishes during the Chinese New Year." Su Xiazhi interjected.

"Don't they all grow narcissus?" Jiang Wen lowered his head and leaned over to smell it, then frowned and avoided it: "It stinks!"

"You are the only one that smells delicious!" Su Xiazhi rolled his eyes at him, "I'll make stir-fried shredded pork with green garlic during the festival, and you don't want to eat a single bite."

"Hey! Slip of the tongue, I was wrong!" If you know your mistake, correct it. If you don't eat something delicious, you'd be a fool!
In front of delicious food, Jiang Wen was as good as he was, and immediately admitted his mistake, and then floated out like a gust of wind to wash his hands.

"Is it cold outside?" Seeing Min Lansheng coming in in casual clothes, Su Xiazhi asked with a smile.

"Well, it's still warm at home." Walking to the window, he also stopped to look at her newly planted garlic cloves: "Laba?"

Every year when Laba is approaching, the lady will soak Laba vinegar, and then plant a plate of garlic cloves, which is just right to eat during the Spring Festival.

Now seeing the plate on the window sill, Min Lansheng couldn't help but lament how time flies!
"No way!" Putting Lele and Yiyi on the chairs respectively, Su Xiazhi took a pancake from the basket, broke it in half, and handed it to them: "In a blink of an eye, it will be Chinese New Year again, in a blink of an eye, girls It's big..."

(End of this chapter)