Nongmen Spring: Hot lady flirting with foolish husband

Chapter 165 Laziness
He would never let his mother, Wen'er, and younger brother live like this, Jiang Wuyou thought again.

Maybe wait for En'er to grow up a little longer and decide for himself?Jiang Wuyou was a little hesitant in his heart, but it's not time to make a decision yet, let's take a step first.

After a whole winter, the wild animals in the mountains became less and less. It took half a month for Fu Yuan to trap the two rabbits.

Jiang Wuyou and him caught the trap, and the harvest was worse than Fu Yuan's. They only got a pheasant, which was so thin that there was not much meat.

In the twelfth lunar month, it seems that the days are passing day by day, and it passes very quickly. It has only passed Laba, and it is the new year again in a blink of an eye.

23. Sacrifice to the kitchen god and burn the kang fire.On this day, the taste of the New Year is even stronger.

To offer sacrifices to the Kitchen God, you have to make maltose, put a piece of it on the mouth of the Kitchen God, and let him go to the heaven to say good things in front of the Jade Emperor.

This is the first time for Jiang Wen to make Huoshaomo, and he didn't dare to make too many, so he only made a dozen or so.

The dough that has not been awakened is stuffed with vermicelli and cabbage stuffing, wrapped into a bun, and then pressed into a cake shape, steamed in a pan to be half-cooked, then picked out and put in the pot. What is burning is.

It was the first time I made it, and the ones made by fire were edible, but not as good as those made by experienced hands. Jiang Wen sent a few to Fu Changshan's family.

For the rest, I called Fu Yuan to come to the house, and the stewed pheasant soup was the New Year's Eve dinner.

New Year's Eve is no better than New Year's Eve. It doesn't matter if there is a cold stove in Fu Yuan's house, but not on New Year's Eve. Therefore, Fu Yuan can have a delicious New Year's Eve at Jiang's house.

The New Year's Eve was supposed to be lively and lively, but there were no games for entertainment in the countryside, playing Pai Gow and rolling dice, and several people didn't like such ways of playing, so they had to give up.

"Brother Wuyou, you took the pasted paper and drew on it, and I cut the bamboo skeleton, shall we make some lanterns?" Fu Yuan suggested.

During Chinese New Year, two red lanterns will be hung at the door of every household. Anyway, there is nothing to do at the moment, and it is useless to boil lamp oil when the lights are on. It is better to do something real.

This is a good idea, Jiang Wen clapped his hands and agreed, "Paste the lanterns, let me help too!"

Mrs. Zhao took the fabric and sat under the oil lamp to make clothes.Yuanzi's new coat has already been filled with cotton, and it needs to be sealed and hemmed. In two days, it is estimated that it will be ready.

It was late last night, and Jiang Wenlai lay on the bed in the morning. As soon as he stretched his arms out of the quilt, he felt the chill, and immediately retracted.

Hey, this new year has made everyone lazy.Jiang Wen lay in bed for a few minutes, and without waiting for Mrs. Zhao to urge her, she obediently got up.

Well, what a good boy with self-control, Jiang Wen praised himself in his heart with some pride.

Jiang Wuyou and Fu Yuan went to the temple at the back of the village to cut bamboo early in the morning, took the bamboo silk and made it into a broom, tied it to a long bamboo pole, and used it to sweep the cobwebs on the roof.

The house at home has only been repaired for a short time, and it is still new. Basically, there is not much dust. Unlike Fu Yuan's house, where he lives alone, the house is relatively empty and there are many cobwebs.

This is the first time Jiang Wen has learned from others to wrap his hair with a green cloth towel to prevent dust from falling into his hair.

"Where did this old woman come from, or a dwarf?" Jiang Wuyou shamelessly laughed at Jiang Wen.

Angry Jiang Wen drove him away with a broom, who is this, is there such a thing as a brother who doesn't give face to his sister?
(End of this chapter)