Farmhouse nan nan fortune is prosperous

Chapter 122
"Sister-in-law, remember to wrap copper coins in the dumplings." Fubao repeatedly confessed that there is no custom of wrapping money in this place, so she said it several times.

It also explained that eating copper coins indicates good luck in the coming year. Although the family thinks this is superstition, it is still up to Fubao to come.

"Got it, I packed five." Zhang Wang couldn't laugh or cry.

Brother Heng stepped forward to take the basket, "Let's go."

The two left holding hands.

Wen Heng was half a head taller than Fu Bao, and he was wearing a navy blue slanted-front padded jacket with a gray rabbit fur collar at the neckline and cuffs, if it wasn't for deliberately smearing his face.

He definitely looks like a rich man.

When the two arrived at Mrs. Wang's house, Zhou Zhe was sweeping the yard when he saw the two wearing new clothes, holding hands and curling their lips.

Do these two people need to show off? Isn't it just a baby kiss?

"Master, I'm here to deliver dumpling stuffing." Fu Bao yelled.

"Fubao is here, come in quickly." Mrs. Wang warmly greeted the two of them into the kitchen. The kitchen was big and warm, and as soon as they entered, they saw the master making a face-to-face meeting.

Fu Bao was surprised.

Although Wen Heng was also surprised, he didn't show it.

"Master, you can meet again."

"I can not only knead noodles, but also make dumplings and pancakes." Master Wang said with a smile, without any embarrassment.

"It is said in the book that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but it is rare for a master to be able to cook in person as a scholar. Mistress is so happy." Fu Bao said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wen Heng frowned. It seems that he will learn to do some housework in the future.

"Housework is a family matter, not an individual's. Some of the truths in the book are right, and some of them are just listening to it." The master said with a smile.

Fu Bao was shocked. Even in the 22nd century, there are still many men who cannot accept such an advanced idea.

"Last time I said that your dumpling fillings are well made, and your sister-in-law sent me so much. It's really troublesome." Mrs. Wang put the dumpling fillings in her own bowl.

Three kinds of stuffing, pork and green onion, leek and egg vermicelli, and pork and corn.

"It should be. It's only natural for students to give things to teachers." Fu Bao sat around the stove, eating roasted peanuts, which were really delicious.

Immediately it was small talk.

After a while, Zhou Zhe opened the door and came in after sweeping the snow.

At this time, Mrs. Wang and Mrs. Wang were making dumplings, one rolling the skin and the other making dumplings. The cooperation was very skillful.

"Master, I was just clearing snow outside the door, and I heard a child say that the roof of their house has collapsed." Zhou Zhe looked worried.

The snow this year is so abnormal.

The few people who were talking and laughing, the atmosphere froze instantly after hearing this.

"Why don't they sweep the snow..." Fu Bao was puzzled. A few days ago, it snowed every day, and his father asked his elder brother and the others to go to the roof to sweep snow every day, once in the morning and once in the evening.

The old house was also swept.

"Some houses are too old, and snow removal is not very effective." Mrs. Wang looked a little serious.

It has been a long time since I moved to Qingshan Village, and I have never seen anyone's house collapsed.

"There may be a catastrophe this year." The Master said softly.

Fubao knew it might happen before, but he didn't pay much attention to it at the time. However, it has been snowing so much recently, and some people's roofs have collapsed.

"By the way, how is your family's food stockpiling going?" The Master asked immediately.

"It shouldn't be a problem. My third sister-in-law is in charge of buying food. They buy it in batches at night. No one sees it."

"Well, that's good, when the spring comes, we will know what's going on this year." The master nodded, "Let's not talk about this, the three of you are here, and I will test how you do your homework. "

Hearing this, Wen Heng looked calm, Fu Bao was a little nervous, but Zhou Zhe didn't miss his homework these days, and Zhou Zhe was a little flustered. Although he had written his homework, there were many things he didn't understand, and he didn't have time to ask.

Just like that, the cold wind outside the house slowly started to snowflakes. In the kitchen, it was warm, and the master and apprentice were discussing their homework, and it was peaceful.

On the other side of the village, things were not peaceful. The village chief rushed over when he heard that Liu Hui's house had collapsed. Liu Hui's second uncle was also there, helping to pack things from the room to the kitchen. There was a lot of snow hanging on the mustache. .

"Why are you here, village chief?" Liu Hui wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although it was snowing heavily, I couldn't stop myself from sweating after working for so long.

"The main house of yours is all collapsed, how can you sleep tonight." The village chief sighed after seeing it, how did it collapse because of the New Year's Eve.

Liu Hui smiled wryly, "There is still room in the kitchen, so we can make do with what we can. When the snow stops, we can repair the roof."

As soon as the words were finished, the village chief glanced at the kitchen, how could three people sleep in such a small room, not to mention, Liu Hui and Liu Xiaomei are already so old, even though they are brothers and sisters, it is not appropriate to sleep together.

"Liu Ming..." The village head opened his mouth, and before he could say anything further, Liu Ming looked distressed.

"Village chief, my family, you know, the married daughter and her son-in-law are reconciled, and I live with my little niece at home. I really can't make room for it." Liu Ming also looked embarrassed.

The village head sighed, this year's day, under his jurisdiction, no one should freeze to death. The kitchen is ventilated from all sides, so if you want to keep warm, you have to keep burning firewood.

No matter how much firewood there is, it can't hold it.

Just when he was in trouble, Zhang Xiaowu ran over.

Panting, he looked at the busy people.

"Xiao Wu, you are here." The village chief's eyes lit up. Zhang Xiaowu and Liu Hui have the best relationship. It would be nice if he could go to Lao Zhang's house for a while.

Zhang Xiaowu glanced at the village chief and nodded, "I heard that your house has collapsed, so I'll come over to see if there is anything that needs help."

Liu Xiaomei beside her was holding a basket of Zamian steamed buns, which had just been steamed this morning, and cried out, "Little Fifth Brother..."

"Don't cry." Zhang Xiaowu has always regarded Liu Xiaomei as his younger sister. In the past, Liu Xiaomei was always smiling. Seeing her cry for the first time, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Liu Hui pretended to be relaxed, "It's okay, we've cleaned up everything, but this year's Chinese New Year, you can't come to my house to drink."

"Then go to my house, Aunt Liu, there is nothing left for Xiaomei, you go to the kitchen to rest, Liu Hui and I will clean up together, and then go to my house to celebrate the New Year." Zhang Xiaowu started to work.

The things have been moved almost, and it will be finished in a short while.

"Let's go." Zhang Xiaowu patted his sleeves and turned around, but after taking two steps, he saw Liu Hui standing still.

"Xiao Wu, Auntie knows you are kind, but there is no reason to go to someone else's house for the Chinese New Year, so we won't go." Aunt Liu said quickly.

Liu Ming, who was standing by the side, said, "Sister-in-law, there is really no way to sleep in this kitchen. You should go to Xiaowu's house. If it wasn't for Lingzi and Li coming back, there is no place to live at home, so I let you go to my house."

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, Xiaohui, Xiaomei, don't blame uncle."

(End of this chapter)