A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 277 276. Laba, send porridge
Xiaoxiao can say this word, and the old aunt's face is tangled.

But in the end, Xiao Xiao was stuffed into Rong Qiqi's arms.

"Then don't forget!"

After all, he lived alone for many years and was reluctant to leave.

Rong Qiqi also knew that the old aunt would not be able to go out right away, so she had to hold Xiaoxiao and leave with regret.

After leaving this small valley, Li Zhanting asked:
"Why do you want to let the old aunt go out?"

But Rong Qiqi said seriously:

"I think my aunt is very powerful. I think about what will happen in the future. I can send the child here!"

Most people don't notice the terrain here, and the old aunt has lived here very well for so many years. Although the place is not big, it is a world of its own.

"And the old aunt is getting old and needs someone to take care of her."

There is another reason, Rong Qiqi didn't say it out, that is, she was afraid that she would be like the old aunt, not everyone would be like Li Zhanting who didn't care about their strength.

After that, Rong Qiqi often took the two children to see the old aunt, and the old aunt also liked Rong Qiqi more and more.

Li Zhanting also inquired about Rong Daya and other news.

"Dead is not dead, but the mountain was really not suitable for people to live in a few years ago, so your eldest sister took the child down the mountain!"

As for where the child came from, Rong Qiqi didn't want to ask.

"Then don't worry about searching, just ask slowly, it's almost the twelfth lunar month, we'd better spend this year first, I wonder how about taking my old aunt over to celebrate the New Year together?"

Li Zhanting did not object.

Anyway, there are no elders in the family. As for the man Liu Shi remarried later, he was actually very kind to Liu Shi, but he was strict with him.

Li Zhanting didn't say anything about it, and Rong Qiqi didn't ask about it. The few times Xiaomi and Xiaoshan asked Li Zhanting about their mother, she pretended not to know.

If she didn't inquire, she would be disappointed.

It's my own mother anyway.

Fortunately, the stepfather that Li Zhanting found for himself is very reliable.

As the twelfth lunar month enters, it is time to start preparing for the New Year.

This year, more food was harvested, and more food was distributed.

On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, Rong Qiqi began to prepare the Laba porridge that was going to be cooked the next morning.

Fangyuan watched Rong Qiqi pick out all kinds of ingredients and soak them in water.

"Sister Qiqi, our Laba porridge has at most three items, and you have more than eight items!"

Really is more popular than dead people.

Rong Qiqi smiled:
"Then when you go back to visit relatives, I'll bring you some back."

This is possible, Fang Yuan is very happy.

"By the way, sister Qiqi, my mother asked me to take over her class when I go back, do you think I should agree!"

this problem.

The new year is about to enter, and more and more urban people are returning to the city.

It's also getting harder.

In the past, you could apply when the time came, but now you need various proofs.

Fang Yuan is the eldest in the family. If she goes back to replace her mother's job, she will face a huge problem. One is that she has too few working years and not much salary.

Don't think that the salary is the same if you replace the post.

impossible.

The replacement is only the position, and the salary and treatment are the same as the newcomers.

Fang Yuan wanted to go back to the city, but she was afraid that if she went back, her mother would not have a job, and her younger siblings would have a harder life!
"You should ask yourself this question. If you think it's okay, you can go back. If you don't want to go back, sister Qiqi will not drive you away!"

In fact, after Fang Yuan and Yang Peng confirmed their relationship, Rong Qiqi thought it would be better if Fang Yuan did not return to the city.

The situation in Fangyuan's family is very bad, and the composition is very simple. In the future, Yang Peng will marry her, and there will be no problem in filing an application.

But if Fang Yuan went back at this time, then at most two years, this girl with a good personality would be overwhelmed by life, and then get married and have children.

This is not what Rong Qiqi wants to see.

There are not a few people who are overwhelmed by the days that follow.

"Then I'll go back and discuss it with my parents."

Fang Yuan couldn't make up his mind.

"You can ask Yang Peng, I believe that sister Qiqi will not cheat you!"

Compared with Fang Yuan's parents, Yang Peng should be able to analyze it more clearly.

Fang Yuan also had this plan at first, but he didn't have the nerve to say it, but now he thinks about it.

"That works!
After solving Fangyuan's little annoyance, the two continued to prepare food for the next day.

"By the way, sister Qiqi, I see what you did with soaking so many beans?"

Many families in the village keep soybean oil.

Who would soak up a lot like Rong Qiqi.

"Make tofu!"

There are a lot of soy products on the New Year's Eve dinner, which is a very good thing.

"Really? Are we going to eat tofu too?"

Fangyuan was very excited. She likes tofu nao, but she has never eaten it in Shan'ao Village.

Rong Qiqi nodded.

"Tomorrow we will not only be making tofu, but also bean curd and white porridge! The salted beans I made this year are very delicious. They have been fried, and you can have them tomorrow morning!"

In the twelfth lunar month, there are all kinds of things to think about and eat.

Fang Yuan's saliva came out when he heard it.

Sure enough, Qiqijie seems to be celebrating Chinese New Year here.

"Sister Qiqi, I'll grind the mill for you tomorrow morning!"

Rong Qiqi nodded.

Grinding beans is indeed tiring.

Before going to bed that night, Rong Qiqi started to boil the Laba porridge, and after it was boiled, there was no need to worry about adding rough wood.

Get up in the middle of the night to add firewood, and don't care about it until dawn.

When Rong Qiqi asked Li Zhanting to get up to add wood in the middle of the night, he added a few pieces of sweet potatoes and buried them in the fire.

After washing up in the morning, I turned on the pot, and a pot of Laba porridge that had been boiled very soft and glutinous was ready.

Sprinkle with a handful of white sugar, this taste is absolutely delicious.

Everyone stretched their necks and waited, the smell was so delicious.

First, no one in the family drank a large bowl, and then started to fill the bowls and let the children deliver the porridge.

This is also the custom here. Laba porridge is given away on Laba Festival, which means giving blessings.

The three children in the family, each carrying a basket and three bowls each, sent them separately.

When I came back, the bowls were also full, but they were different.

Rong Qiqi saw that the Laba porridge had been packed separately in a wooden basin, and it could be poured together and boiled again later.

Otherwise it tastes absolutely bad.

"Ouch, I said that I was hooked by the fragrance early in the morning. The feeling is caused by your family!"

Sister-in-law Zhao came in with a bowl of Laba porridge, and saw Rong Qiqi handing it to her.

You're welcome, and took two sips.

Look at what I sent over, there are a lot of ingredients, but the taste is incomparable.

"Why is it all Laba porridge, why can't I cook it?"

Zhao Hongmei could talk, but Rong Qiqi was not polite to her.

"Sister-in-law, I will make tofu later, will your family make it?"

Zhao Hongmei put the remaining Laba porridge back into the basket, thinking of taking it home for the children at home, and then said:

"Do it, why don't you do it, I don't have enough beans, how about working with you guys?"

Rong Qiqi didn't object, everyone is like this.

"I'll ask my family to grind the beans, and the stir-fried peppers will trouble my sister!"

(End of this chapter)