A housewife reborn in the 90s

Several men did not dare to say anything. They had been picking mushrooms for the past few days and did not end this task until they reached the countryside.

Everyone took a lot of canned mushrooms according to their own tastes, as well as dried mushrooms and various nourishing soups.

This time, the gifts Wang Yiyi gave to Wang Bin and his family were all kinds of mushrooms with various flavors.

Now the aunt has also followed Wang Bin.

The countryside is so lively. There are red lanterns on the roadside, which is very festive. Even the leisure villa on the mountain has red lanterns hanging all the way.

Wang Fu failed to succeed in starting a business one after another. He was so shocked that he did not even dare to come back to the village. His wife and son came back to celebrate the Chinese New Year!

For someone like Wang Fu who is about to reach the sixth grade and is still messing around, no one can complain anymore. He can do whatever he wants. Anyway, he has no money now.

Wang Bin followed Wang Yiyi's suggestion and built several glass houses in the mountains. When he opened the curtains, he could see the morning glow, and when sleeping at night, he could hear the gurgling water and the chirping of birds in the forest.

Wang Yiyi wanted to take his eldest uncle up the mountain, but the eldest uncle didn't want to go because she felt that the humidity on the mountain was too heavy and her old cold legs couldn't bear it.

After the New Year's Eve dinner and the fireworks, everyone walked up the mountain and decided to enjoy the New Year atmosphere on the mountain at night.

"The further we go up the mountain, the more and more stars we get!"

"Chen Chen, are you still drinking?"

"Stop drinking, just quietly look at the night sky!"

"Is there a big show tomorrow? Isn't it Chinese New Year?"

"Don't worry Yueyue, I won't let you down. Have a good rest tonight!"

The grandchildren were too young. They were tired after playing all day today, so they did not climb the mountain. The children stayed at the foot of the mountain to accompany them.

"It's still a little cold in the mountains. Let's go to the glass house!"

"Kid, these young people are down there, what are you doing up here?"

"Aunt Wang, happy New Year, aren't they doing this to take care of the children? I don't have to take care of the children, so I might as well follow you to the mountains to see the different scenery!"

"You are so thick-skinned, it's time to find a partner!"

"Mom, I'm still a child now, please give me some lucky money!"

"You are so little, almost 300 months old."

Everyone laughed when they heard this!

"Yueyue, your Song Xiao is not married yet?"

"Who knows, when I asked him, he was very busy. He said we don't need to worry about his affairs!"

"Just leave it alone, that's how the child will be when he gets older!"

"Yueyue, don't worry, it seems your Song Xiao has a partner!"

"Yanan, did you see it?"

"I've seen it and heard about it, but no one has revealed it yet, so I'm not sure yet, so don't ask!"

"Girl, how are you?"

"Don't you still believe your son's vision?"

"Isn't there a Wang Hao now? I feel a little excited!"

"You are talking about Wang Hao, Xu Jing went abroad!"

"Chen Chen, when did you hear about it?"

"I heard someone say at a party that their business has been severely suppressed!"

"We didn't suppress his shemale, it's just that he doesn't know how to do business!"

"Yes! You are right! You said it would be great if you could eat goose stewed in an iron pot in this weather!"

"This is easy, I'll arrange it for you tomorrow!"

"Is it troublesome?"

"No trouble, let your husband kill the goose tomorrow, and we'll stew it on the mountain!"

"Yeah, there's no need to go to their place. Let's catch a big goose and stew it. It's quite atmospheric to eat the goose around the iron pot."

Several women were discussing what to eat and where to play tomorrow. Slowly, there was no sound. Everyone huddled under the blanket and fell asleep.

Xiao Bo and the others came in to take a look and raised the temperature again.

When the women woke up the next day, the sun had already poured into the glass room.

"Get up soon, your goose stew in the iron pot is ready."

"Yiyi, why did you get up so early?"

"I'm used to getting up early, and I can't sleep by then."

"Get up quickly. After we finish eating the goose stewed in the iron pot, let's go to the market again!"

"Let's stew slowly first. Let's go to the market first. There are many snacks in the market, otherwise we won't have the stomach to eat!"

Chen Mei, Sister Hu and Song Yueyue have all gotten up.

A few women came out to see the men busy setting up firewood to stew the goose.

"Xiao Bo, please find someone to come over and watch it simmer over a low fire. Let's go to the market first and then eat when we come back!"

No one had eaten, and they were going to visit the market to see if there were any strange things.

"Yiyi, this bun is too big. Let's buy one to taste."

Several people shared a bun.

"This is the sesame dumpling we ate when we were kids. We haven't seen it for a long time. This one is made of hot noodles, not glutinous rice flour."

"Chen Mei, what is this?"

"This is bamboo tube rice. Let's buy one and try it."

Xiao Bo and the others couldn't follow them for a while. They said hello to Wang Yiyi and the others, and the men walked back.

"Chen Mei, remember when we were in school, did we eat sesame balls or hot noodles?"

"The conditions were not very good at that time and we seldom ate. We bought one and each of us got half of it."

"Your pickles are very delicious, but it's a pity that I can't eat them!"

"We are old and our parents are gone!"

"Yiyi, Chen Mei, this place sells pickles. Let's see if they taste like the ones you used to have when you were young?"

Chen Mei tasted it,

"Today's pickles have a lot of oil, but they don't have the same flavor as when I was a kid. When I was a kid, they were all original. There are things added here."

“Indeed, technology is developing and craftsmanship is also evolving.”

"How can you finish such a big fried dough stick?"

"Chen Chen bought one and we shared it with each other. It's delicious with this pickle."

"You guys go ahead and buy it, and I'll buy you a cup of tofu cake!"

"Sister Hu, I don't want tofu curd, I want sweet soy milk!"

"I drink soy milk too, without adding anything!"

"The fried dough sticks have been bought and the pickles are now packed. Let's go forward to the soy milk stall and make some to eat!"

"Yiyi, you take them to sit first. I'll go to the front and see purple rice cakes. I'll buy some for everyone to try!"

Chen Mei squeezed through the crowd and reached the stall in front. Everyone saw that there were no empty seats. When someone got up, they quickly occupied the seats.

"This business is so good, there aren't even any empty seats!"

"How about it? Let's have fun in our countryside!"

Chen Mei weighed the roasted sweet potatoes and purple rice pancakes, "Chen Chen, you're a tall guy, take it first, don't squeeze the sweet potatoes, or you won't be able to eat them."

"Chen Mei, ok, this is roasted sweet potato and you should eat it while it's hot!"

“There are a lot of delicious food in front, but there are too many people and it’s really crowded!”