She was robbed by the leader of the family and had three children.

Huo Yisheng was going to lead the team to the ice cave to fish today, but he still took the time to send Ye Shu to the infirmary first.

In response to this, although the old military doctor Huang saw that he was not in a good mood, he gave a customary "humph"!

But I was very satisfied in my heart.

Ye Shu found out a few knowledge points that he didn't understand from what he saw last night and asked Mr. Huang about them.

Mr. Huang patiently answered her questions one by one, and then said to her, "Today is the Little New Year, you should hurry back! It's a day off, give yourself some rest!"

During the time she studied with Mr. Huang, Ye Shu truly felt that Mr. Huang was very good to her.

It's really like a real grandfather taking care of a younger generation in the family in every possible way.

Thinking that Doctor Huang had no children or relatives, she asked, "Grandpa Huang, would you like to celebrate the Little New Year with us today?"

Military Doctor Huang was quite moved!

But when he thought of Huo Yisheng's dead face, he lost interest.

Instead of facing his own face, he would rather face the lovely little soldiers in the kitchen squad!

So he waved his hand: "No, no, in previous years, our infirmary and the kitchen staff have celebrated the Little New Year together. There are many people and it's lively!"

Seeing that what he said did not seem to be a lie, Ye Shu stopped trying to persuade him. It was not in her character to lobby enthusiastically all the time!

She told Mr. Huang in advance and prepared to go back. She wanted to make sugar melons with Mrs. Jin!

It sounds very interesting and fun!

As I was leaving, I overheard a few nurses gossiping: "I heard the Propaganda Department was originally going to put out a separate program, but for some reason, it was canceled."

"Ah? Then the people from the Propaganda Department won't go on stage?"

"I'm not sure. I think they still went, but they just performed a show with the art troupe!"

……

Ye Shu listened and thought to himself that this performance of the Propaganda Department seemed to be Zhao Qingyan's?

She couldn't help but laugh when she thought about how she had shown off in front of her several times because she was smug about being able to perform on the Spring Festival Gala!

But she just listened to it and laughed it off, which was also the meaning of hearing the matter.

When Mrs. Jin saw her come back, she quickly waved her in and said, "You're back just in time. We're about to start!"

Ye Shu had seen the process of making sugar melons in a short video before. The process was quite complicated, and the sugar melons made were of various shapes and looked very beautiful!

But she thinks the most classic and beautiful one is the pumpkin-shaped candy melon!

She was full of joy and eager to try it out. She had been itching to make it herself when watching short videos before, and now she could finally try it herself!

She was ready to try, but soon found something wrong!

The steps that Mrs. Jin used were different from what she saw in the short video!

And it’s obviously much simpler!

She first cut off the fermented malt, washed it, and cut it into small pieces. Then she added it to the glutinous rice that had been soaked and cooked in advance and cooled to a slightly hot temperature. She then covered it in a quilt and fermented it for about half a day.

When Ye Shu arrived, the food was almost fermented and they were about to proceed to the next step.

The fermented juice was already sweet at this time, so the two kids couldn't help but sneak a bite of it.

Mrs. Jin didn't like their saliva, so she scooped some out in a bowl and let them eat by themselves. When the children were at ease, the adults could work better.

Hu Bao used clean chopsticks to dip some juice in his mouth and licked it, then dipped some and put it in his brother's mouth to lick it. It should taste very good. Niu Bao was dissatisfied with his brother's slow movements several times and shouted anxiously.

Sister Jin took out two clean gauze pieces and two clean soup bowls, divided them into two portions, and gave one to Ye Shu:

"Here, put these on the cheesecloth and strain out the juice."

"Then pour it into the pot, bring it to a boil over high heat, then turn to medium heat and stir constantly. This takes a bit of time. Once it's ready to be hung, turn to low heat. At this time, you need to stir constantly to prevent it from sticking to the pot. Once it's almost formed, you can serve it in a glass bottle!"

After listening to this, Ye Shu asked, "Is this maltose?"

Sister Jin nodded. "Yes! It's malt sugar! We can't make sugar melons on our island due to poor conditions, and we can't buy sugar melons from the supply and marketing cooperative, so we have to make it ourselves! This malt sugar is also sticky! Same! Even the Kitchen God likes it!"

"But you have to go home and make the fried candy on your own stove. That's how you show your sincerity to the Kitchen God!"

Ye Shu listened to what she said, with a sincere smile on his face, but he felt a little emotional in his heart.

In two years, I’m afraid that no one on this island will still be involved in these folk customs, and no one will talk about these etiquette anymore!

Because, it is very likely that on the day of the Little New Year, if you fry malt sugar or eat candy at home, you will be labeled as a feudal superstitious person!

Ye Shu thanked Mrs. Jin, and went home with a bowl of filtered and fermented malt glutinous rice juice. Then he quickly started to follow the instructions of Mrs. Jin.

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to operate it well the first time, so she poured a little to practice, and sure enough, she messed it up!

After trying twice more, I finally got a small bowl of red malt sugar!

Use chopsticks to pick up a handful, roll it up, and hold it in your mouth to eat.

Mmm~ sweet!

In addition to making sugar melons to worship the Kitchen God on the eve of the Chinese New Year, people also eat dumplings.

Ye Shu kneaded the dough and rolled out the dough, then prepared the fillings of pork and cabbage and pork and mushrooms. She made a lot of dumplings, froze some of them outside, and stored most of them in her Qiankun bag.

This bag is very magical. The space inside seems empty. Dumplings can be placed on a plate and put in, or thrown in one by one.

Anyway, with more things, the space in the Qiankun bag will become larger, and there will be no crowding and trampling.

Simply put, don't worry about the condition of the items inside. You will take them out the same way you put them in! No need to worry about smells!

Ever since she got this Qiankun bag, she has been putting nothing but food in it, such as buns, steamed buns, fresh seafood and so on. There are so many that she doesn't even want to count them all.

She served out a portion of dumplings with each type of filling and gave them to Sister Jin to thank her for the malt sugar raw material!

After all, glutinous rice and malt are not cheap these days.

Mrs. Jin said she was too polite! But she couldn't stop smiling!

Who doesn’t like nice neighbors?

What's more, this neighbor is young, beautiful and has a good temper!

And she is the wife of my husband’s boss!

On the night of the Little New Year, Huo Yisheng first ate dumplings with the soldiers in the regiment, and then went back home without stopping to spend the Little New Year with his wife!

In order to get out of the situation, he sold out the deputy head of the group, Ren Chunhe, to the group.

Ren Chunhe: “……!!”

He can only obey the commander's orders!

But, I'm so angry! Why can the team leader go to accompany his wife, but he can't?

When she learned that her husband couldn't come back to celebrate the Little New Year, she was here to give a greeting to Comrade Jin Yun, the head of the regiment: "..."

Well, she didn't really want to laugh anymore.

All in all, I feel quite complicated.