There is a little cute baby in the family, fleeing famine is not enough to get rich and busy

The Qi family has another way to make money. Although it is hard to move around every day, everyone does not feel tired.

As for the other three families, although they are envious, they have no other ideas.

The Qi family was united when they were in the village, and it is the same now. There are so many people, and there are many places to spend money. If you don’t think about ways to make money, let alone the Qi family, even the three of them will live with each other. It's hard.

However, the three families didn't say that they just watched and didn't help. They would send a bundle to the Qi family when they came back from collecting firewood on weekdays.

The Qi family didn't accept it at first, but later Qi Zheng sent a message, not only accepting it, but also asked Yi Meng to credit the firewood sent by everyone.

In a blink of an eye, it is New Year's Eve.

The taste of the New Year in Jicheng is getting more and more serious.

Not long after getting up early in the morning, you can hear the sound of firecrackers from time to time.

There are many boys in the Qi family, so they naturally like to set off firecrackers.

And Qi Manman, who is the baby at home, also likes setting off firecrackers.

Putting on a pink smock and wearing two little bras, Qi Manman yelled for her brothers to take her to set off firecrackers as soon as she finished eating.

There was no disagreement among the men, so they took their sisters and went to the front yard to set off a firecracker.

The five horses were driven to the backyard. Although the sound of firecrackers still made them uneasy, but with Yimeng's spring water and vegetables as compensation, nothing went wrong.

On the evening of the [-]th, a table was full of people in the dining room of the second courtyard.

In addition, another table was set up, which was dedicated to women and children.

The reason for the division is mainly because the other three families were called to have a reunion dinner together.

Dozens of people sat together to eat again, and everyone couldn't help recalling the experience on the way to escape from the famine, with emotion and gratitude.

Before they knew it, the four old men got a little drunk, and fell asleep in the guest room of the second entrance courtyard without having to help them back to the compound.

After the tenth day of the Lunar New Year, Qi's noodle stall opened again.

I thought there wouldn't be many customers in less than fifteen, but as soon as the stall opened, people came to eat noodles.

"You guys have figured out the stalls. People who celebrate this new year are thinking about eating the fish balls from your family!"

The guests who came smiled and talked to Qi Dafu who was rolling the dough.

Qi Dafu grinned: "Eat more if you like."

Yi Meng heard it, and also said: "You are the first guest of our house to open the door for the New Year, I will give you two more meatballs, I wish you a happy new day!"

"Hahaha, thank you then!"

The other party didn't expect such a good thing at all, so he thanked him repeatedly.

It was almost noon, the sun was getting brighter, and the air was no longer as cold as it was in the morning and evening. There were more people going out for shopping, and the business of noodle stalls began to improve.

There are not many fillings for the fish balls prepared at home, so we pack them up and go home when they are sold out.

In this way, until the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

All kinds of red lanterns are hung on the street, which looks very festive.

According to Yimeng's idea, today will be a day off and no stalls will be set up, but this proposal was unanimously opposed by the whole family.

Wang Daya persuaded Yimeng anxiously: "There are a lot of people coming to the city today, and the city gates are not closed, we have to take this opportunity to sell more noodles."

"Yeah, there are also Lantern Festivals and so on. I made some old Lantern Festivals before, and I hope that when our family eats them, we have to eat them. We have to sell some and exchange them for money!"

Qu Laidi was also in a hurry.

Just as Yi Meng was about to speak, she heard Ai Zhaodi say: "Second sister-in-law, that's not Yuanxiao, it's Tangyuan. Yuanxiao is big, but Tangyuan is small."

"Oh, it doesn't matter if it's Yuanxiao or Tangyuan! Anyway, today's sale will definitely be a good one!"

Qu Laidi waved her hand, not caring about the name at all.

The glutinous rice balls were made by Yimeng on the eleventh day.

When I was in the village, I ate Yuanxiao, fried or boiled, and my family liked it.

But this year, Yimeng thought of glutinous rice balls for some reason, so she thought about it at home and finally made it.

When everyone felt good after eating it, they put it directly on the noodle stall on the thirteenth day, and set up a small pot to sell glutinous rice balls.

Although there are not many sold, people who have eaten it say it is good.

Qi Manman, who was sitting in Qi Cheng's arms, immediately raised his little fat paw when he heard this, "Great dumplings! Fried Yuanxiao is also good! Both are good!"

Without the hard work on the road, after these few months of stable life, Qi Manman's little face is rounder, and it is a meat bun without wrinkles. Anyone who sees it can't help but want to pinch it Pinch that little face.

It was Qi Cheng who was afraid of making his precious granddaughter's face ugly, so he stared and watched all day long, which saved Xiao Baozi's face from suffering a lot.

Now that the little girl said the same thing, Yi Meng no longer insisted on the holiday.

But I still mentioned: "There will be a lantern festival tonight, so we will go out to visit the lantern festival in different shifts. People who go out also look at the children. There are too many people, so it is not safe."

This incident has been kept in everyone's mind.

But even so, something happened at night.

Qi Manman is Qi Cheng's darling, so it must be the kind that will not let go, whether it is hugging or holding hands.

But the boys of the Qi family are not so lucky.

Qi Juro was young, but there were still people staring at him all the time, but the older Hachiro and Kuro didn't get this kind of treatment.

The two little guys who were just seven years old were held hands by the adults, but as they bought more things, the adults let them grab their clothes and follow them.

Walking and walking, the two children didn't know when they let go of their little hands, and they were quickly submerged in the crowd.

Qi Sangui Qi Wulang was already ten years old, and he dragged the eight-year-old Qi Qilang to follow the adults all the way.

Qi Liulang, Qi Qilang's eldest son, was also eight years old. He was holding hands with Qi Qilang, and the three brothers were together, so nothing unexpected happened.

But as he walked, Qi Liulang felt something was wrong: "Qilang, have you seen Hachiro and Jiulang?"

Qi Qilang looked back and forth, left and right, and asked, "Didn't the two of them follow Sixth Uncle?"

"Then have you seen Uncle Six?"

Qi Liulang asked again.

Qi Qilang looked around again, shook his head, and tugged Qi Wulang's hand: "Fifth Brother, have you seen Sixth Uncle and Hachiro Jiuro?"

Qi Wulang didn't expect to ask himself this kind of question, he also looked around and shook his head: "No! Uncle Six is ​​walking fast, he must have gone ahead!"

Qi Qilang snorted, and was about to tell Qi Liulang what he had said, when he heard Qi Liulang oops: "It's broken, the sixth uncle's feet are fast, but the old eight and the old nine can't! They must have lost it!"

As soon as these words came out, the other two children were also dumbfounded.

Qi Liulang didn't care about holding Qi Qilang's hand anymore, he hurriedly grabbed the clothes of Qi Sangui who was walking in front of them, and called Sanbo loudly.