Reborn seventy, sister-in-law has space

Chapter 553 It's New Year's Eve

Chapter 553 It's New Year's Eve

With the first few people testing Meng Qidi, many people in Lingjia Village also bought shelves and set up sheds to grow vegetables.

For this reason, Yi Bo went around the village on purpose, and found that only a few houses had no sheds, and their fields were planted with wheat.

"It's the companies that signed the second type of contract with us." Wang Jinhua expressed satisfaction that she was right.

Yi Bo was puzzled, "However, do I still think that other people don't have brains? It's the beginning of spring after the Chinese New Year, and it will start in a month or two. They are growing vegetables now, can they be sold in the future when they grow? ?”

At that time, it is estimated that every household has green vegetables, and it is not uncommon.

Meng Qidi said, "At that time, those vegetables will have to be sold cheap."

In fact, the premise of the question is, can it be planted?In order to experiment with vegetables in the greenhouse, she and the old man squatted in Ling Laosi's room for several months to experiment with greenhouse vegetables.

Of course, she doesn't bother to care about these things. If the village greets her in advance, maybe she will give some guidance, otherwise she won't remind them that they can be sent to the vegetable market for sale.

In the end, why did someone say something, and it directly made her not want to meddle in other people's business, yes, why should she meddle...

Thinking of that group of people's tossing for nothing in the end, Yi Bo couldn't help but sigh, greed is not enough, Xiao Qi has given many opportunities.

In the last few days of the new year, the Ling family was extremely lively, beating tofu, boiling glutinous rice candy, frying peanuts and melon seeds and other nuts, and making new year cakes...

After Meng Yuzhen's death, Meng Daqiang stayed in the county and seldom went back to the countryside. In addition, as the end of the year approached, the business in the store was booming and busy.

When he was free to come to Lingjia Village, it was already the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and everyone in the Ling family was cooking New Year cakes in the yard, with maltose boiling in a pot beside them.

Meng Qidi used bamboo sticks to skewer a lot of hawthorns, apples, and big green dates, and made some maltose with a small stove to cook, planning to take the opportunity to make candied haws and draw a sugar figurine by the way.

The two little guys surrounded them excitedly.

The maltose is boiled to make a thick paste, a bunch of hawthorns is wrapped in a layer of syrup in the pot, and when the syrup is no longer dripping, it is inserted on the target made by the side, and a bunch of candied haws is formed...

After wrapping the skewered fruit with syrup, and leaving a little syrup, use a spoon to get it out, and carefully use the syrup inside to draw it into the desired shape...

Of course, she didn't do the last step, it was Ling Xiao who did it, and she just watched the fun with her belly out.

Hawthorn and candied haws are not to be eaten, but apples are okay. Taking advantage of Ling Xiao's tossing, she has already secretly pulled out a date, as for the two onlookers.

Meng Qidi said, "If it's just out of the pot, wait until it's cold before eating, otherwise it's easy to get angry and your throat will hurt."

Seeing the two little guys looking at her eagerly, she glanced at the things in her hand and discussed her political words.

"My brother and sister want to eat this, let's smell it for them."

The daughter-in-law deliberately teased the two little guys to play, Ling Xiao said unhappily, "Be careful, they are in a hurry with you, give each one a string."

The uncle's (brother-in-law's) words brightened the eyes of the two of them. This time, before Meng Qidi nodded, Ling Cheng stepped on his feet and picked a bunch of candied haws.

Meng Daqiang who had just entered the door said with a smile, "Xiao Qi is really becoming more and more like a child, always bullying the two of them."

Meng Qidi had an innocent face, "Who told them to be stupid?"

Ling Cheng took the candied haws and snorted, "We are not stupid, aunt, uncle said that one pregnancy is stupid for three years, we are definitely not as stupid as you."

Ling Xiao...

When he saw his daughter-in-law looking at him with a half smile but not a smile, he shook his hands. When did he say that?
Meng Qidi raised her eyebrows, "Really? So you all think I'm ugly?"

The little girl was in a daze that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly hugged her aunt's thigh, "Ah, no, aunt is the most beautiful fairy."

Meng Qidi glanced at her, then pushed her away in disgust, "Face the wall and think about it..."

Yi Bole, who was making New Year's cake next to her, said, "Where did this girl learn these words?"

Yang Shihua smiled and said, "I guess I learned it from watching TV. The two of them are staring at the TV at home recently."

"The in-laws will have New Year's dinner with us during the New Year." Wang Jinhua came out with a steamer.

"No, I'll go back in the afternoon. The old lady at home is still waiting for the New Year. Didn't I want to come and see you?"

Meng Daqiang went back after eating at Ling's house. He came here purely to give New Year's gifts.

In the afternoon, everyone in the Ling family was busy with cleaning. The flowers on the mountain had withered a lot, and the sky began to change, a little gray. Afraid of snow, Meng Qidi pulled a tarp to cover most of the delicate flowers.

There are only bare stems left of the roses at the door, but there is no need to cover them. The stems are much thicker, and it is estimated that they will bloom even more beautifully next year.

The yard is bustling with activity, preparing for the new year.

Yang Shihua sprinkled his fishing nets in the lower reaches of the stream. He seldom goes to the back mountain now. However, he can find a place to cast his nets in the creek next to the river at the gate. Whether he can eat fresh fish for the Chinese New Year tomorrow depends on the It's this afternoon.

"Oh, this lotus root is really fat, Ling Xiao, be gentle, don't break it." Yi Bo's voice came from the yard in front, and he asked worriedly from the bank.

"I know, you threw down the basket and caught a few eels."

Meng Qidi came in with a smile, instead of going to the front yard, she went to the busy Mr. Qiu in front of the stone table.

"What is dad doing?"

Mr. Qiu was cutting the red paper without raising his head, "Cut the flower window and write couplets by the way, will the lanterns get blurred? Old Yi and I made all these during Chinese New Year."

The New Year's Eve ceremony for the two of them is indispensable, and he didn't want his wife to feel sad for him back then.

"I can learn." Meng Qidi sat down quickly, and finally found something she could touch.

"I can too."

"I can too."

The two little guys leaned over curiously.

The home was warm, and Wang Jinhua was very pleased. Suddenly, her expression changed, and she secretly said something bad.

"What's wrong?" Yang Shihua asked the fox when he came back from the fishing net.

"I was still boiling water in the pot to kill the chicken, but I forgot about it!" Wang Jinhua hurriedly turned and entered the room.

Originally, he planned to kill the New Year pig, but after thinking about it, he decided to save Xiao Qi for giving birth, and instead killed Xiao Chengzi, a fat rabbit.

Yang Shihua was helpless, "I will help you."

As soon as the couple entered the house, a voice came from the courtyard door, "Xiao Qi, I'm here."

Wen Xi poked her head at the door, "Do you know I'm coming? The door is not locked."

Meng Qidi glanced at her, "You're thinking too much, we didn't lock the door during the day, we just closed it, why didn't Jin Yue come?"

"She went home to celebrate the New Year. She said she was worried about her mother. She also went back to the village. She came to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year. By the way, that Zhao Youwei went to her house to help clean up."

Wen Xi blinked at her and came in quickly, glanced at the red paper on the table, "What is Uncle San doing? Writing couplets?"

"Well, you didn't go back to Beijing for the New Year?" Mr. Qiu asked a rare extra question.

"I won't go back. There are many people in the family. It doesn't matter if I have one more or one less." Wen Xi sat down directly.

"I'm here to help too. I've locked the gate for you. It's all here. If the gate is not locked, I'm not afraid that someone will come in from Qiyuan."

(End of this chapter)