Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

After chatting with Mrs. Chen, three uncles and three aunts for a while, Chen Qingfeng said to go home.

It's nine o'clock and I have to make lunch when I get home.

Chen Qingzhi wore two bright red pigtails, with a small red dot between her eyebrows.

Volunteered, "I'll send you two out!"

After jumping out of the door, the little girl said excitedly: "Sister Shengnan went home to celebrate the New Year.

She doesn't want to.

Yesterday the aunt came to see Baba.

Early this morning, the uncle and aunt came to pay New Year greetings and brought two kilograms of pork and two bottles of canned food.

Our grandma said that they have made a fortune and gave them more than last year!

Our grandma also said that they were just weasels paying New Year greetings to chickens, and she didn’t know what their plans were. "

“Even our grandfather said that when something goes wrong, there must be a monster!

I didn’t understand what it meant. I wanted to ask, but my sister wouldn’t let me!I thought it was definitely not a good thing to say. "

The little girl walked from the door of the room to the main door, which was only a few dozen meters, and her mouth kept babbling.

So happy!

Also very clever.

Chen Qingfeng: "What do you think could happen to his family?"

Chen Qingyi pouted: "Who knows, it won't be a good thing anyway, just wait and see, we will know in a few days."

That family has the temperament of being a current employee and being friends with each other.

It's not that she sees people through the cracks in the door, it's that she knows them too well.

"Too."

When the two returned home, Lao Zhaitou and the others were also playing chess, and "Journey to the West" was playing on the radio.

Chen Qingfeng immediately moved a small bench and sat next to it to watch the excitement. He watched the chess without saying a word. There was no such thing as a true gentleman here.

Chu Heng, who was a bad chess player in the past, failed to win a game.

Chen Qingyi laughed out loud, walked to the kitchen and whispered to Zhao Xiangmei and Chu Xun:

"Grandpa Zhai played so poorly, but they still can't win!"

Chu Xun smiled and said, "Grandpa Zhai just said that he is invincible in alleys."

All three laughed.

"Xiaoyi, please hand me the chicken. This is not easy to stew. Let's stew it first." Zhao Xiangmei put the chicken into the pot, closed the lid and then asked:

"When you went to your grandmother's house, did you see Shi Lanhua and the others?"

"No, Qingzhi said that she had been there this morning and brought two bottles of canned food and two pounds of meat. My mother and father both said her family had bad intentions."

Chu Xun sat by the stove and added firewood. He was very good at controlling large and small fires.

"I did catch some wind."

Zhao Xiangmei took the elbow out of another pot and put it in the basin.

"Years ago, Shi Lanhua's family seemed to have introduced someone to Chen Qinggui, and we happened to be busy and didn't go out. I don't know, it was the day we steamed the steamed buns.

Later, Mrs. Wu mentioned it to me, but I forgot about it in a hurry.

Your mother should also know that the woman may not have given the right information at that time, so she didn't tell anyone.

I see, [-]% of it has something to do with this. "

Zhao Xiangmei kept talking while her hands kept working, cutting open the familiar little elbow with a knife.

Remove the bones, cut the meat into mahjong-sized pieces, and cook as in braised pork.

The skin of the elbow is soft and waxy, not greasy at all, and the lean meat on the elbow is not clogged, and melts in your mouth.

"The previous introductions were not successful, Shi Lanhua has been anxious for a long time.

Your father and mother both said so, so maybe the woman agreed, but on what conditions, I can guess! "

"Getting married is nothing more than a higher betrothal gift. If it requires three turns and one ring, it would be unrealistic in our village.

It's still possible to get one or two.

Everyone in the ten miles and eight villages knows that our team made money last year.

Regardless of whether he is a young man or a young girl, it is getting easier and easier to find a partner!

The second son of the old Han family on Qian Street found a partner some time ago, and the woman was from the commune. "

Chen Qingyi stuffed half of the orange into her mouth. Oops, her face was sore.

When she eats oranges, she has a habit of tearing off the white layer and making them clean before eating them.

Said vaguely:

"Why don't I know?"

"Are you good-looking? You don't have a job, right? The second son of the old Han family looks pretty good."

She actually had her faults sometimes.

The remaining oranges were given to Chu Xun. They were so sour that Chu Xun barely chewed them.

It was swallowed in a few seconds.

"Pfft~" Chen Qingyi laughed out loud and handed him a piece of toffee, along with Zhao Xiangmei.

Zhao Xiangmei nodded, "I didn't look at it either, the Han family said she looks quite fair.

I heard that the two of them seemed to be classmates in junior high school.

I will get married in the first month of next year, and I want a bicycle and a watch!

The bride price is also quite high, like 120!

The old Han family was proud before, but now they are worried again.

Bicycle tickets and watch tickets are hard to find. "

This marriage was so fast, Chen Qingyi was speechless.

When she was killing pigs at home, she even laughed to Shi Lanhua's face for not being able to marry a daughter-in-law!

It's only been a few days since I got a clue.

The old Han family even talked about the bride price.

Turning to look at Chu Xun, he didn't know if the elder brother was envious.

Chu Xun handed her a small bowl with peeled melon seeds inside.

Seeing how delicious she was eating, with a warm smile in her eyes, she added a few more firewood to the pit where the chicken was stewed.

Continue to listen to the mother and daughter chatting.

Not a word, simple, yet extraordinarily warm.

Chen Qingyi touched her chin: "Mom, do you think Shi Lanhua and the others are doing the same thing?"

"Then who knows, if your uncle and your aunt will come back the day after tomorrow, you will know then."

Zhao Xiangmei poured the mushrooms and vermicelli into the pot and put a lid on top.

Warm up a large plate of bean buns and steamed buns, and steam pearl meatballs on top of the elbow stew pot.

The whole room is steaming, accompanied by the tempting fragrance on the tip of the nose, the occasional sound of firecrackers outside, the laughter inside, the sound of chess playing, and the sound of New Year greetings on the radio.

This year, it is very warm and lively.

At lunch time, the last dish was brought to the table. Old Zhaitou took a deep breath, it was so delicious, "Today is really rich!"

Zhao Xiangmei walked in with a smile, holding bowls and chopsticks, "Uncle Zhai, eat more today."

Chen Qingyi put the dishes and chopsticks in place with a smile:

"Grandpa Zhai will have a small drink later. Don't leave after drinking. If you feel sleepy, just sleep in my brother's room.

We will also set off fireworks and make dumplings in the evening! "

"Okay, okay, okay!" Lao Zhaitou said three times in a row. He hadn't had such a lively New Year in many years.

Old Man Zhai was the oldest. He took a chopstick of fish first.

Everyone's chopsticks flew away.

I nodded as I ate. Today's dish was particularly fragrant and the ingredients were sufficient.

The chicken is firm and chewy.

The braised short pork ribs melt in your mouth, and the sauced pork ribs are also soft and delicious.

The vegetarian dishes are even more fragrant and refreshing.

Everyone's mouth was full of oil, and Chen Qingfeng and Chu Heng even started to change cups.

The meal took a full two hours.

In the end, even the broth was cooked by Chu Xun, Chu Heng and Chen Qingfeng.

All of them are very satisfied with their stomachs full!

Lao Zhaitou drank the last sip of wine, and his children and grandchildren gathered around his knees, enjoying themselves happily. The whole family sat around a table.

Talking and laughing while eating steaming meals, this is the feeling of home.

This little day is called beauty, and this is called New Year!

His old man can afford to wait!

It is a tradition in the Chen family that after dinner, it is the boys who clear away the pots and pans on the table, wash the dishes and sweep the floor.

Zhao Xiangmei, Chen Qingyi, and Old Man Zhai were sitting on the kang, drinking tea and chatting.

Chen Qingyi was going to call Chen Changbo to communicate her feelings for a while.