Twenty-eight, hair the face.

Twenty-nine, steamed buns.

After returning from Zhao Qinian's house, Yang Yuemei began to show her face.

There are no yeasts these days, and the dough is made from old yeast dough, and the speed is very slow.

The noodles made at night need to be nourished, so they can only be placed in the bed.

Fortunately, there is no shortage of quilts at home.

Otherwise, when you sleep at night, put a big noodle jar under the bed, and whoever touches it will feel sour.

A layer of clean cloth was covered on the big noodle tank.

Heat up the quilt and immediately wrap the noodle jar.

the next morning.

Early in the morning, Yang Yuemei got up to try her face.

After a few people woke up, Yang Yuemei's first basket of white noodle steamed buns was ready.

With the millet he brought back.

Boiled millet porridge.

Topped with pickled chives, cucumbers and peppers.

Quite a meal.

Thinking of the situation when he met Xiaomi back then, Zhou Xiaochuan stopped making fun of her.

Unknowingly, the little guy has grown so big.

Fourteen years old.

"Brother, why are you looking at me like this? Is your sister too good-looking?"

While drinking millet porridge, Xiaomi looked at Zhou Xiaochuan and smiled.

Her thoughts were interrupted by her words.

Zhou Xiaochuan rolled his eyes at her, "Bring over the mirror in the room."

"what?"

Hearing this, Xiao He smiled and said, "What he means is that you don't even take a mirror to look at yourself."

Hearing Xiaohe's words, Xiaomi was not angry, "No need to take photos, your sister and I are also beautiful and generous. Neighbors, who wouldn't say that I am good-looking? You two still want to hit me?"

Shaking his head, he was indescribably proud.

Yang Yuemei looked at the three of them, smiling while eating.

It feels good to be a family together!

Thinking of something, he said to Zhou Xiaochuan: "Xiaochuan, I still have a catty of tofu tickets at home, you can go to the store to see if I can pick up some tofu brains!"

Zhou Xiaochuan snorted.

There is a lot of space, just do a little at a time, and you have to squeeze with others, and you have to queue up.

He doesn't do it.

After eating, he went out for a walk, carrying a small wooden bucket.

Inside is tofu brain.

Back home, the little guy couldn't wait to make a bowl, put some sugar, and started to eat.

Yang Yuemei looked at so many tofu brains.

Not surprising either.

As for Zhou Xiaochuan and others, they prefer to eat salty food, add some chili oil, vinegar, soy sauce and a little shrimp skin.

The taste is still very good.

Yang Yuemei went to do the laundry.

The three of Zhou Xiaochuan were playing there.

in the afternoon.

Wang Weidong came over, carrying two catties of pork belly and one catty of brown sugar. .

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the meat he picked up, "Brother Dong, you are too polite! You take it back, I don't want it!"

Wang Weidong said with a smile: "Xiao Chuan, you are welcome, there are not many things!"

After speaking, he left these things and ran away.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the figure of the other party leaving, speechless for a while.

But thinking that Wang Weidong is not such a rigid person, the Chinese New Year is coming, and there should be some meat in the family.

Then the meat was put into the kitchen.

Looking at the meat, he thought of Guo Tuozi.

When I came back by myself, I haven't seen the other party yet, so I forgot about it.

Then he hurried out the door.

place he knows.

When I came to the place, it was a big courtyard, and several families lived in it.

At this time, the yard was very lively.

Women are washing clothes and picking vegetables, and children are playing in the yard.

A middle-aged woman saw Zhou Xiaochuan coming in with something, and said with a smile: "Little comrade, who are you looking for?"

Zhou Xiaochuan pointed to a separate room on the right, "I'm looking for Master Guo."

The other party nodded upon hearing this.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan walked over.

Probably heard the movement, Guo Tuozi walked out from inside.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan was surprised, "Why do you have time to come here today?"

Zhou Xiaochuan said with a smile: "Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon! Come and see how old you are!"

"I'm a bad old man. I don't lack food or drink. Why do you bring me something! Take it back."

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled teasingly, "Then I really took it back."

That is to say, but people have already entered the house.

The old man was injured and discharged from the army, so he lived a very self-disciplined life.

The house was cleaned up by him.

Seeing this, Guo Tuozi smiled, "Drink tea? Or drink sugar water?"

Zhou Xiaochuan put the things down.

"I don't drink any more, you old man can keep it for yourself, brother Qinan, won't they come back this year?"

Guo Tuozi shook his head, "I won't come back, but the boss will be back in the next two years."

"Oh, what's the matter? Change jobs?"

"Yeah, the company commander can't be promoted, so he should retire. I'm still waiting to have a grandson!"

When I was talking, I was not disappointed because I couldn't get up.

Instead, a little happy.

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing the words, this is a good thing!

The old man is alone at home, his son will not come back from the team, and he is not married, so why not worry about it!

Then he took it out.

Two bags of tea leaves weigh a total of two catties, and a bottle of liquor weighs two catties. A big Qianmen cigarette.

Zhou Xiaochuan held two catties of white wine and said to him: "Uncle Guo, this is the medicinal wine I brewed, don't let others drink it, drink less every day."

The old man nodded upon hearing this.

He had already drank quite a lot of this wine, so he knew it without telling him.

Then he picked up the tea, opened it and looked at it.

"Bring me such a good tea again!"

After speaking, put one of the bags in the cabinet.

But what he did next surprised him a bit.

Seeing Guo Tuozi, he squeezed the remaining pack.

All I heard was a crackling sound coming from inside, and the tea leaves immediately turned into fine powder.

Seeing Zhou Xiaochuan's puzzled expression.

Guo Tuozi also looked distressed, and then gestured outside.

"It's not good for others to see such a good tea! You should be careful in the future, kid."

Zhou Xiaochuan nodded upon hearing this.

I understand what it means.

After a few years, everyone became cautious.

"Wait a minute."

After Guo Tuozi finished speaking, he took out two more jars from the cabinet.

"My son sent it to me from the army. It's not too sweet. Take it back and give it to Xiaomi!"

Zhou Xiaochuan took a look.

Here are two cans of malted milk.

There was malted milk extract before the recipe.

The output of this thing is very low now, and it is very expensive, it costs seven or eight yuan a barrel, so ordinary people are rarely willing to drink this thing.

They are generally sent back and forth as high-end gifts.

It was the 1980s when it really became popular.

He drank a lot when he was a child and liked it very much.

It's just that later generations said that drinking too much of this stuff is not good for children's health, so he never bought it.

There are all natural things in the house.

So he is not very cold about these things.

However, he was not polite and took it directly.

As for Guo Tuozi saying that he doesn't like to drink, most of them are talking nonsense.

This thing is really suitable for all ages.

"Then thank you Uncle Guo!"

The two chatted together for a while, and Zhou Xiaochuan left.

Zhou Xiaochuan had just left not long ago.

An old man in the yard came over smoking a pipe.

"Old Guo, who was it just now? He brought a lot of things!"

When talking, his eyes looked at the things on the table, and his eyes lit up.

"Oh, the apprentice I brought before, it's only a new year, come and see me."

After Guo Tuozi finished speaking, he took out a cigarette and handed it to him.

"Would you like a drink?"

The other party took the cigarette and shook his head, "No. I just brewed a cup, next time I come to you to drink, but this tea looks good! It's not completely broken."

Guo Tuozi laughed and said, "That's fine, come and drink someday."

Hearing this, the other party nodded and sighed, "Why am I not such a good apprentice!"

Guo Tuozi smiled when he heard this.

…

Zhou Xiaochuan came back home by bike.

Thinking of the two cans of malted milk just now, he took it out again.

It shouldn't be a problem if you don't drink too much.

Try something new!

Otherwise, the little guy hasn't even drank malted milk, so he can't justify it!

Back home, he was not surprised to see what Zhou Xiaochuan brought back.

"Take it and taste it!"

Passed the malted milk to the little guy.

Xiaomi took it and took a look, "Oh, malted milk! I'll go and taste it."

After finishing speaking, he went to make a cup for one person.

"Brother, it's really delicious!"

Xiaomi smiled while drinking malted milk.

Nonsense, with so many additives, can it not taste good?

Same thing with instant noodles.

But he tasted it, and it tasted really good, like when he was a child.

He is also at fault for this thing.

Otherwise, this thing must be reluctant to drink in the end, and then give it away to others during the Chinese New Year.

On the morning of New Year's Eve.

"Bang bang bang..."

Just after dawn, there was a knock on Zhou Xiaochuan's door.

"Brother, wake up, you are the laziest at home now!"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words, and now he has become the laziest person in the family.

Come to think of it, it really is.

Yang Yuemei got up, and Xiaomi followed suit.

And Zhou Xiaohe has been in the team all the time, and has already developed his work and rest habits.

When he opened the door.

Xiaomi gave him a snort, "One big slob!"

When Zhou Xiaochuan heard the words, he was going to knock her on the head.

"Don't hit me, those who are older than the Chinese New Year are not allowed to hit children!"

After speaking, he ran away bouncing.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled.

After brushing his teeth, he went to the kitchen. I'm going to get something for the Chinese New Year in the afternoon.

This time several people came to help.

Assigned tasks to several people.

Xiaohe washes and cuts fish, and Yang Yuemei chops meat!

And he made "Xianmi Soup" first.

This is the only meal for breakfast and lunch every year during the Chinese New Year.

Pork cheek, chicken shreds, shrimp, abalone shreds, tofu shreds, bean sprouts…

Taking advantage of Xiaomi not paying attention, he secretly cut the sea cucumber into small cubes and put it in.

If she sees this, she won't dare to eat it.

After it is done, sprinkle with water starch and egg liquid.

Add a few drops of sesame oil.

cook out

At this time, other people's materials are ready.

"time to eat!"

Following Zhou Xiaochuan's yell, everyone else came over to serve the meal.

Xiaomi ate the soup in the bowl and nodded frequently, "Brother, what did you put in this! So fresh?"

Yang Yuemei was also surprised, "Yeah, it's much better than before."

Zhou Xiaochuan said it casually.

Just left out the sea cucumber.

After Xiaomi finished eating a large bowl, the meat grains underneath were exposed, with a puzzled expression on his face. "Brother, what is this?"

"You don't know how to read it yourself?"

Xiaomi hesitated for a moment, "Brother, you don't know how to put sea cucumbers, do you?"

"It's not like you couldn't see it when I made it just now, it should be abalone!"

Hearing his words, Xiaomi let out a cry.

But she was still deeply suspicious.

But it's too late to say anything at this time, and I've finished eating.

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at the suspicious eyes of the other party, and quickly changed the topic, "Mother, you will cut me some potato chips, as thick as your fingers."

Hearing her son's words, Yang Yuemei felt strange for a while, "Why are you cutting it so thick?"

"I'm useful. I'll make something delicious for you."

Every time I eat those kinds of food, I get tired of it.

Give them a change.

By the time they finished eating, bursts of aromas were already wafting out of the air outside.

This is who moves faster.

Things are starting to blow up.

And it is fried in rapeseed oil, which tastes very fragrant.

Now there is a shortage of oil, so many families started to reduce their oil expenses a few months ago, just waiting for the Chinese New Year to be able to fry something.

Two pots, one pot to cook salted chicken bacon these bacon.

There is one pot left for frying things.

But before doing this, he fried a portion of French fries.

Otherwise, if other things are fried in a while, the oil will have a smell.

I also used fresh tomatoes, added white vinegar and sugar, and boiled a tomato sauce.

The others watched Zhou Xiaochuan's movements with a burst of curiosity.

Xiaomi stuck out his head, with a curious expression on his face, "Brother, why are you frying potatoes? Is it delicious?"

"It's not tasty, I ate this myself."

Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help teasing her.

Xiaomi snorted at him when he heard the words.

Picked up the fried potato chips, tasted it, "It's okay! But the taste is so-so."

Zhou Xiaochuan ignored her when he heard the words.

After the tomato sauce is cooked.

Picked up the fries and dipped them in a little ketchup and tasted them.

The taste is not bad! Not worse than KFC.

Then signal others to try.

Zhou Xiaomi must have rushed to try it, and then his eyes lit up, "Brother, it tastes delicious after dipping in this thing!"

Yang Yuemei and Zhou Xiaohe both took a sip and nodded frequently.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan smiled.

It's easy to get tired of eating this stuff often.

He is also tired of eating in later generations.

But for the first time or once in a while, the taste is quite good.

Sweet and sour, suitable for all ages.

Several people ate half of the French fries, and sent the little guy to the main room to eat by himself.

The few remaining people started to make things.

The fish pieces are wrapped in egg and noodle sauce, fried crispy fish.

Fried fritters, fried meatballs, fried leek boxes.

Finally, I thought of the Henan specialties I ate before, and the fried sesame leaves were also quite delicious.

I added some sesame seeds and added an ultra-thin dough.

Fried a sesame leaf.

After thinking about it, I fried another fried chicken leg.

Several people started to fry things, and their mouths never stopped.

The food is full of oil.

After finishing the fried things, we will start preparing dishes in the afternoon.

Do the time-consuming ones first.

The rest can be made when it is time to eat.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Qinian and his wife came over with their things.

Yang Yuemei and the others went out to greet people.

Zhou Xiaochuan stayed behind and started to mess around.

An hour later, a table of dishes was finally ready.

Crispy fish soup, braised pork, fried shrimp with winter bamboo shoots, beef stew with potatoes, braised large yellow croaker, steamed grouper, abalone and sea cucumber seafood soup. Stewed eggs with scallops, stir-fried tripe slices, and dry-stir-fried fatty intestines.

Ten dishes.

Also known as the Ten Great Seas!

It means perfection.

Zhao Qinian looked at the dishes on the table, even though he had eaten them a few times, he still couldn't help being amazed!

"Be careful, kid! What if someone sees this?"

Zhou Xiaochuan smiled when he heard the words, "Who would run to other people's house in their thirties!"

Zhao Qinian nodded.

That's right, no one is running around on New Year's Eve.

Even if a child feeds the elders, it will be after dinner and after dark.

This is also the rule.

Everyone went to the table and began to eat.

Xiaomi pouted and said, "I really want to set off firecrackers."

The others looked at each other and sighed.

Zhou Xiaochuan rubbed her head when she heard the words, "I bought cannons and cannons, you can play after dinner."

Now it is not allowed to post couplets, burn incense, or set off firecrackers. There is no taste of Chinese New Year.

But no one cares about the fireworks played by children.

Xiaomi laughed when he heard this.

Women drink juice, men drink alcohol.

Lao Zhao ordered to drink the Moutai that he drank that day.

Several people chatted while eating.

When talking about Zhao Qingqing, Zhao Qinian and his wife were a little depressed.

"Hey, Qingqing was always there in the past, but she is missing this year."

After Grandma Zhao finished speaking, she wiped her tears.

And Yang Yuemei sighed beside her: "Hey, Xiaohe is leaving in his third year of junior high school."

The atmosphere suddenly fell down.

Zhou Xiaochuan hesitated for a moment, then said, "Grandpa Zhao, I heard that Qingqing will be back next year."

He wasn't going to say it before.

But he felt that the people sitting on the table were his closest people, and they were all people he could trust.

And when Qingqing comes back in the future, Zhao Qinian will know what's going on with just a guess.

He simply said it.

Of course, there are some secrets that should never be told.

"Xiao Chuan, is it true?"

Grandma Zhao asked hurriedly.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaochuan nodded.

Zhao Qinian was also surprised when he heard the words, "Who did you listen to?"

"Grandpa Zhao, don't worry about where you heard about it. Anyway, it is very likely that Qingqing will come back next year, but it will be the end of the year."

Hearing his words, Zhao Qinian nodded.

Did not ask again.

If Zhou Xiaochuan wanted to say something, he would have told him already.

With this good news, the second elder's face is also much happier.

Everyone chatted while eating, and they didn't finish the meal until it was almost dark.

Lao Zhao solved the prescription, and he was in a good mood when he heard that his granddaughter was coming back.

Crying for another bottle.

"Drink, drink, drink to death, you old man, don't miss you when Qingqing comes back. You are still showing off when you are a lot of age."

Granny Zhao caught and scolded her.

Only then did Zhao Qinian resentfully stop asking for wine.

Satisfied with wine and food, Zhao Qinian gave Xiaomi a red envelope with ten yuan in it.

Then he smiled at the two of Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "You two earn money by yourself, so I won't give it to you two!"

Xiaomi happily took the money and Yang Yuemei went to the kitchen to clean up the mess.

Zhou Xiaochuan made a cup of tea for the two of them.

A few people were eating melon seeds and listening to the radio.

While chatting.

After Yang Yuemei was done, everyone was lively together again.

When the time was almost up, Zhou Xiaochuan sent the two of them back.

Before leaving ~lightnovelpub.net~ Zhao Qinian asked Zhou Xiaochuan: "Is it true that Qingqing came back, don't lie to me?"

Zhou Xiaochuan looked at each other's eyes. Sighed in my heart.

The old man is afraid of being disappointed!

Then nodded, "Grandpa Zhao, I will definitely come back next year."

ps: Tomorrow's chapter will be at night.

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