Everyone else has traveled through time and space and been reborn, but I, the native cannon fodder

On February 1977, 2, the most important day of the year came again - New Year's Eve. On this day, Mojia Village was especially lively. Every household put up lanterns and colorful decorations, pasted Spring Festival couplets, posted door gods, burned paper on various graves, and made fires. Food...

Every household is busy, but the same thing is the same smile on their faces. This year is a bumper year for Mojia Village. As the first year of the hybrid rice experimental field, Mojia Village’s grain production has increased. 30.00%, which means that after paying the public grain, each household will have more grain.

With food in hand and no panic in mind, people in several nearby villages were beaming with joy. After sharing food and meat, every household can live a prosperous New Year this year.

The white rice that was usually reluctant to be eaten during the Chinese New Year was arranged by the Mo family this year. Liu Xiaohua changed from previous years and specially took out a bag of nearly ten kilograms of rice this year, as well as a piece of rice allocated by the village that was about seven or eight kilograms. The whole Mo family was very excited to eat meat during the Chinese New Year. Of course, it was not just their family this year, but many families in Mojia Village were like this.

Since we have a lot of harvest this year, we still have to let our family eat a few decent meals and live a decent life. Life has been difficult for everyone in recent years, and it is all due to hardship. Even Liu Xiaohua herself remembers that How long ago was it when you were not allowed to eat white rice?

"Milk, it would be great if I could just eat white rice and meat every day."

Mo Wuwa ate the fragrant white rice, one mouthful of white rice and one mouthful of meat. Her mouth was full of oil and she was very satisfied.

The rest of the Mo family were just like him, eating very happily. Everyone at the dinner table was immersed in cooking, and they didn't even speak. There was no time to eat, so there was no time to talk.

"Yes, it would be great if I could eat white rice and meat every day."

Not only Mo Wuwa, but also the rest of the Mo family had the same idea. White rice and meat were really delicious. This year was the best and most satisfying year they had lived in these years. .

"The family only has this little rice, so it's impossible for the whole family to have a taste during the Chinese New Year and then eat it every meal."

Liu Xiaohua had a smile in her eyes. Since it was the Chinese New Year, she was easier to talk to than usual, and she didn't lose her temper easily. There was a good harvest in the New Year, and everyone was in a good mood.

"Where's the meat from Nan Nai's family? I saw that the village divided three pieces of meat from my family over the past few years."

I had just eaten one piece, and there were still two pieces left. The calculation in Mo Wuwa's heart clicked.

"Those two pieces of meat were used to make bacon and will be eaten later."

Liu Xiaohua looked at the big family and smiled with satisfaction. However, thinking of Shen Jing and Mo Yao's mother and daughter who had not come back for the Spring Festival, Liu Xiaohua sighed quietly. When Shen Jing left, she said she would always take them with her. Mo Yao came back to see them, and the result...

He didn’t even come back for the Spring Festival. I don’t know if he will come back for the New Year this year.

"Grandma, eat meat, it's so delicious."

Mo Wuwa put a piece of meat into Liu Xiaohua's bowl. Liu Xiaohua recovered her thoughts and praised him, "Our Shitou is really a good boy who never forgets his roots!"

"hey-hey……"

Mo Wuwa didn't understand the meaning of the words. Anyway, grandma was praising him. She immediately grinned and smiled so hard that she couldn't even see her teeth.

On this side, the Mo family was happily having a New Year's Eve reunion dinner, while on the other side, Shen Jing took Mo Yao to celebrate the New Year in the city. Mo Yao was very disappointed. She originally thought that after the holiday, she could go back to Mojiacun to play with her second sister and fifth brother every day. .

But Shen Jing was too busy. She left early and came back late every day. Even though she was very busy, she still found time to spend time with Mo Yao, but she was too busy and had no time. Mo Yao went back to Mojiacun. The other children play together or do their homework at home. When they are hungry, they go to the neighbor's house to eat.

Their neighbors were a couple who had two sons and one daughter. Their daughter happened to be in the same class as Mo Yao, so Shen Jing gave them money and asked them to take care of Mo Yao's lunch and take care of her.

"Mom, you're finally back!"

On New Year's Eve, Shen Jing was busy until four or five o'clock in the afternoon before returning home. As soon as she came back, Mo Yao happily rushed towards her. Shen Jing put down the bag in his hand and reached out to hug Mo Yao, " Our Yaoyao is already a big girl, and my mother can hardly hold you anymore."

"Mom, please let me down, otherwise you will be very tired."

Mo Yao was a very well-behaved child. When Shen Jing said that she was tired from holding her, he quickly asked her to put her down.

Shen Jing kissed her cheek and said, "Mom, you're not tired."

"Mom, I miss you so much."

Mo Yao rubbed Shen Jing's neck with a look of attachment.

"Baby, I'm sorry. Mom is really too busy. She just finished her work now. Forgive mom, okay? Let's go. Mom is cooking a big meal for Yaoyao."

Shen Jing put Mo Yao down and unfolded the bag she brought back to show Mo Yao, "Let's see what good things mom brought back."

"A lot of delicious food."

Mo Yao cheered, as long as she was with her mother, she felt very happy, "Mom, let's cook here, why don't we go back to Mojiacun to celebrate the New Year with our grandparents?"