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    Sisao Zhao took out a few ten-cent bills as she spoke, since it was about her son, she dared not be careless.

    Ye Chuchu sighed inwardly, the fourth sister-in-law was obsessed with thinking about her son.

    "Sister-in-law Si, I only have two identical paintings left. I'll show you, and you can choose whichever one you like."

    Ye Chuchu went back and took out the painting, and lit an oil lamp to light it.

    "Look, is this the fat boy you want?" Ye Chuchu said.

    Sisao Zhao looked at the painting with a bald head and a naked body, and there was a small tug between her legs, and she couldn't help laughing immediately.

    "That's right, that's what I want! This is the drawing of the big fat boy!"

    If you still can't see that the girl is coming, Ye Chuchu has nothing to do.

    "Sis, as long as you like it, these two are the same, which one do you want?" Ye Chuchu said.

    Sisao Zhao chose one, rolled it up carefully and asked, "Aunt Six, how much is it?"

    "There are only two paintings left, one for each of us, how much money do we need?" Ye Chuchu said with a smile: "You go back and post it, it's cold after standing here for a long time."

    Sister-in-law Zhao was very moved: "Aunt Six, you are so kind, thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to post a big fat boy this year!"

    "It's okay, fourth sister-in-law, go back quickly."

    Fourth Sister-in-law Zhao went happily.

    When Ye Chuchu entered the room, Zhao Wentao had already woken up, looked at his wife and said, "Give me a favor?"

    Ye Chuchu sighed: "Fourth sister-in-law thinks that my son can't do it right. For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, they just want a painting. How can I ask for money?"

    Zhao Wentao yawned and said, "Daughter-in-law, let me tell you, the more you want something, the less you want it. Just like her, definitely not a son!"

    Ye Chuchu slapped him: "Don't talk nonsense, there is no one like you!"

    Zhao Wentao smiled: "Daughter-in-law, I won't tell others, I'll just tell you. Okay, I don't care if it's my son or not, I'll make stuffing, let's make dumplings!"

    "I would rather my fourth sister-in-law have a son." Ye Chuchu said.

    "I also hope that she will have a son." Zhao Wentao said with great care: "Daughter-in-law, let's not worry about her, let's worry about our dumplings."

    Ye Chuchu laughed angrily, and gave him a glare.

    Zhao Wentao giggled and went to make stuffing.

    One sauerkraut and half a block of tofu is enough for two people. Zhao Wentao took a sauerkraut out of the tank, washed it with hot water, chopped it, dried it, put it in a basin, and took another piece of tofu, which was sent by Zhao Sansao  Yes, Zhao Wentao had to admit that the tofu made by Third Brother Zhao was indeed delicious, anyway, he had never tasted better tofu than that made by Third Brother Zhao.

    Cut it in half, cut it into cubes, put it in sauerkraut, and then gave it to the daughter-in-law.

    "Daughter-in-law, I'm done. You mix the stuffing, and I'll make the noodles." Zhao Wentao went to make the noodles.

    Ye Chuchu poured all kinds of seasonings, stirred them with chopsticks, and asked, "Shall we eat by ourselves? Where are the parents?"

    "This is the first year we've lived. My parents told me to eat by myself and wait until next year." Zhao Wentao took out a few bowls of noodles, all of which were white noodles, poured water on them, and mixed them together.

    Ye Chuchu mixed the stuffing, tasted the saltiness, and found it suitable: "Do you have a taste?"

    "As long as the daughter-in-law feels good." Zhao Wentao raised his head and smiled at his daughter-in-law.

    Ye Chuchu put down her chopsticks, looked at the stuffing and said, "You're really a vegetarian, you don't even put a green onion in it. But how can chopped green onion be considered meat?"

    "I don't know about this, but my mother said that the onion, garlic and eggs are all meat, so I don't know how to decide." Zhao Wentao was also fascinated by this.

    Ye Chuchu is even more confused, her natal family eats meat during the Chinese New Year, so she doesn't talk so much.

    "By the way, don't you want to ask for the year?" Ye Chuchu remembered something.

    Zhao Wentao said: "Please! Just wait until the dumplings are finished."

    "I just said, our family is my brother and the others."

    "It's the same at our house. When I was young, my father went there." Zhao Wentao put the noodles on the panel to wake up, and sat on the kang: "Daughter-in-law, go to the kang, don't be on the floor, it's cold."

    Ye Chuchu hummed, put the stuffing pot on the kang, took a few curtains and put it aside, then took off her shoes and got on the kang, and sat there waiting to make dumplings.

    "Father is the third child, right? Didn't he say that the eldest son invites the New Year? It should be the uncle's family who invites him. Why should we invite him?" Ye Chuchu asked again.

    "They also invite." Zhao Wentao said: "In previous years, they almost always went and came back together."

    "Ah, then, who will go then?"?New Year?  "Ye Chuchu asked in a low voice in surprise.

    Inviting the new year is to invite the ancestors to come back to celebrate the new year, so Ye Chuchu asked.

    Zhao Wentao chuckled: "Who knows, maybe my ancestors used to work in shifts."

    Ye Chuchu also laughed.

    "Actually, it's just that the living have a heart for the dead, so there's no such thing." Zhao Wentao saw that the dough was almost done, and began to knead it until it was ready.

    Ye Chuchu helped to form the jelly into a ball, the white flour has strength and is easy to handle.

    "Don't you know, my second grandfather hanged himself when he was young, so he left my mistress and my sister behind, and my second grandfather was cut off, and my father took the two houses on his shoulders. At the beginning, he said that he would marry us  One by one, I will be my second master's son, and I can't let my second master lose his incense, so there should be someone who goes to the grave to add paper, but my uncle disagrees, and I want to adopt from his son." Zhao Wentao is done.  Jizi started to roll it, and said in his mouth.

    "Why don't you agree." Ye Chuchu took the rolled dough and wrapped it up.

    "Because of the adoption, the family property will be inherited." Zhao Wentao said, curling his lips: "You said, in that era, what kind of family property was there to inherit, and it was clinking poor. I don't know what my uncle thinks."

    "Then what happened next?" Ye Chuchu asked curiously.

    "Later on, I didn't know about these things. I was young, and I listened to what my mother told me. That battle was fought to the death. In the end, it was nothing. No one inherited it. My mistress took the girl to live, and when I grew up  , I got married, and my mistress also married the girl."

    "It's the first time I've heard you say it." Ye Chuchu said.

    "It's all in the past. My uncle and sister married far away, and they went back and forth for more than a day, and they couldn't come back often. She came here when we got married. You forgot, and she gave you a pair of pillow covers."

    Ye Chuchu shook her head, she had no impression at all.

    "Then I think you and the uncle's family are getting along pretty well." Ye Chuchu said.

    "That was in the past few years, and I didn't move around at first. Fortunately, it is not a village, and it is not common." Zhao Wentao rolled out a pile of dough, and suddenly remembered something: "I forgot to put coins!" Go get it quickly.

    "Did I say something less? It turned out to be coins. After I washed them, they were in the bowl in the kitchen." Ye Chuchu reminded.

    If you don¡¯t put coins in dumplings on New Year¡¯s Eve, there will be no soul, let alone a sense of ritual, so coins must be put.

    "I found it!" Zhao Wentao came in with the coins and put them on the panel. One, two, and five cents were covered with a layer of ice.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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