I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 80

Yu Peng pouted and his facial features twisted together, but Yu Xue still looked cute.

"Well, that's fine."

"I said, it's not that I don't like eating Cai Cai, but I think it will hurt. Do you believe me?"

Yu Ping curled her lips, "Caicai hurts, doesn't Rourou hurt?"

It still hurts, but with a slap, the butt should hurt.

Seeing Yu Ping gearing up, Yu Peng quickly became good-natured. His sweet-mouthed sister was taller than his younger sister, making Yu Ping smile happily.

The next day.

The sun achieved a rare success in its battle with the cold wind and thick clouds.

The sun was shining in the sky, and the dead branches stretched out calmly without the strong wind.

With the old lady's strong insistence, Yu Feiwan turned back and set foot on the road to the school.

The bag also contained the malted milk that the old lady asked her to bring to Lin Haihong.

Not much, just enough to make a warm cup.

"If it's not too late, just wear it."

"I'll take the green one, and I'll give you the nice red one."

"Most people don't have such a beautiful headband."

Yu Ping spared no effort to persuade.

Yu Feiwan sighed and looked at Yu Ping's blinking eyes, "Wear it."

The hair tie is made of plenty of material, and the bright red color worn on the hair is like a flower in full bloom, seizing the last moment to show its ultimate beauty.

Dazzling is really bright.

Yu Ping happily rolled the hair tie around Yu Ping's braid.

"One red and one green, others will know that we are together."

Yu Feiwan joked, "What if someone says green leaves go with red flowers?"

"I am willing to be a green leaf, a green leaf that is not late." Yu Ping tilted her little head and said solemnly.

Yu Feiwan was startled and laughed, "Silly, it's not like there are no green flowers in this world."

"My Pingping doesn't need to set off anyone."

Yu Ping shook her head, "I am really happy to be your green leaves, flowers and leaves, always together."

"Let's go, let's go, I see my cousin."

far.

Lin Feiwan looked up and saw Lin Haihong standing on the high steps outside the ruined temple and looking around.

Alas, she could actually sleep in a warm bed now.

At a certain moment, Lin Haihong's eyes lit up and he stopped looking around. Then he trotted down the bluestone steps and kept waving.

Yu Feiwan looked at Lin Haihong's eyes and brows filled with vitality and joy, and felt a little at ease.

It seemed that the old lady's deterrence was still there, and Wang Qinxiu did not make any more crazy mistakes.

Yu Feiwan handed the tightly wrapped malted milk to Lin Haihong, "Grandma asked me to bring it to you. You can drink it during lunch break."

"You deserve this. Don't feel ashamed and embarrassed to take advantage of it."

"Take it with peace of mind, I will bring it to you every day from now on."

After all, these sudden increases in points all depended on Lin Haihong.

But with all her conscience, she didn't consider this when she helped Lin Haihong.

She was purely unintentional, and God rewarded her for her kindness.

"Too stupid."

Yu Feiwan pulled Lin Haihong and forcefully stuffed it into his hand.

He looks less and less like a young genius. He is dumbfounded, naive and silly, much like the big yellow dog raised in the courtyard.

"Cousin, I'm sorry."

Lin Haihong bowed to Yu Feiwan abruptly.

Yu Feiwan:...

Life is about to be shortened again.

She was working hard to benefit the whole family, and the whole family worked together to send her back to the west.

The old lady was considered her great-grandmother, and she burned incense and kowtowed to her.Lin Haihong was her uncle, so he bowed and apologized.

Yu Feiwan quickly shifted his body and said, "It doesn't have to be like this."

"I still recognize you as my cousin, so we are the closest people."

Yu Feiwan took Yu Ping and ran away.

……

Wang Qinxiu didn't know whether it was because she was afraid of the old lady or just because of her conscience, but she calmed down for the time being and stopped acting like a monster.

Yu Shuishan and Li Lan also worked step by step in the soy sauce workshop.

The days passed by in such a peaceful and peaceful way.

The new year is coming, and the school is also on winter vacation.

On New Year's Eve, the old lady cooked maltose in an orderly manner, and waited until nightfall to burn incense and send it to the Stove Lord, praying for the Stove Lord's death and saying only good things.

The soy sauce workshop also rarely finished work early.

It is said that the little Zao Prince is the key to the population.

Yu Feiwan didn't know what the basis was, but the old lady was particularly concerned.

Not only the old lady, but also every household in the village is very busy and has clearly arranged every day of the new year.

On the 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month, on New Year’s Eve, we offer sacrifices to the Stove Lord.

Clean the house on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month to remove bad luck for the year.

On the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, grind the mill to make tofu.

It doesn’t have to be tofu.

The old lady said that many families in the village would gather together in twos and threes to make steamed steamed buns in big steamers.

Anyway, every day is clearly arranged and full of New Year flavor.

From New Year's Eve to New Year's Eve, and from New Year's Eve to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, you can almost hear the sound of firecrackers.

The aroma of maltose filled the dim and warm little room, and there was a sweet smell everywhere.

When Li Lan returned home, she took out a bag of scattered biscuits from the pocket of her cotton-padded jacket.

Yu Peng's little hand was ready to move again.

"Forget what mom told you last year, you must all know the rules."

"Who eats first?" Li Lan pinched Yu Peng's chubby little face, with a deep smile in his voice, pretending to be dignified.

Yu Peng hid his hands behind his back and said, "Kitchen Lord."

Yu Peng watched eagerly as the old lady and his parents prepared tributes, burned incense, and put out a small whip.

The whip is very short, but the crackling sound is enough to announce the arrival of the new year.

In the silent mountain village, it was as if some switch had been turned on, reminding me of the sound of firecrackers one after another.

"Tonight, we ate the leftover chicken stew."

"Mother-in-law, I'll make you a steamed vegetable roll alone. I asked someone to ask, and I happened to have zucchini and carrots at home!"

Li Lan has not forgotten the old lady's habit of eating fast and chanting Buddha's name.

To be honest, in the past years, although she and the old lady had not dealt with each other and had complained in their hearts, she was still somewhat grateful to the old lady.

The old lady did not refuse either.

There is really no need to push back and forth on happy days.

While the whole family and three children were looking forward to it, Chef Li Lan and Yu Shuishan quickly prepared dinner quickly.

The old lady seemed to be used to this scene. There was no displeasure on her face, nor did she say anything about men not being allowed to enter the kitchen.

Strangely enough, the old lady is both traditional and sophisticated, yet open-minded and down-to-earth. She seems to have countless aspects that are freely changing, constantly adapting to the changes in life.

"Okay, let's have dinner."

Yu Feiwan finally had her first meal of four dishes and one soup since she came to this world.

Reheated chicken stew.

Freshly made steamed vegetable rolls.

Burn tofu.

Steamed eggs.

There is also a pot of millet porridge.

It’s really rich!
(End of this chapter)