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    Ye Chuchu rolled his eyes at him and said, "Don't stand and talk without back pain. When your son grows up, I'll see if you want him to study or play."

    "You still have to learn, and you have to play if you want to play. Anyway, I won't let my son learn those useless things unless he wants to learn." Zhao Wentao looked at Xiao Baiyang and said with a smile: "Daughter-in-law, I have made up my mind."  , as long as our son grows up safely and happily, then scientists, writers, musicians, etc., are too tired, so it¡¯s not appropriate!"

    Ye Chuchu was very funny: "It sounds like your son can be the one!"

    "My son, I can't be what I want to be! Is it my son?" Zhao Wentao teased little Baiyang.

    Little Baiyang responded with a smile as he waved his hands.

    After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it also indicates that the new year is over, so the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is very formal. In previous years, when the year was not good, it was enough for every family to make dumplings with buckwheat noodles and sauerkraut. Wrap some cotton in broken paper and soak them in kerosene.  Here, sprinkle a few lights, even if the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month is over, the simplicity is a bit crude.

    This year is different, with a bumper harvest of grain, extra income from selling rabbits, and electricity, and some people have built new houses. No matter what you say, the secretary wants to live a good life on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, adding a sense of ceremony.

    People have those who agree with it and those who are against it. Needless to say, those who oppose it don't want to spend money.

    The whole village casts lanterns, and organizes people to go to the earth temple on the mountain to worship the gods and bless the harvest in the coming year, which requires some money from each family.

    "I still worship God without paying any money every year, but this year I can't do it anymore. I just need this money or that money!" Third brother Zhao muttered and was very dissatisfied.

    His tofu has not been made for a few days. Although it is still very cold, the land is about to be cultivated, and there is no time to make tofu. If it doesn't come in, it has to be paid. Naturally, he can't accept it.

    "In the past, it was called worshiping the gods. If you cast a dozen small lamps, the land god would have been angry long ago. Otherwise, you would not be able to produce food every year." Zhao Sansao said: "Stop talking nonsense, let the land god know, tell you  The crops are not growing well!"

    Although Third Brother Zhao was dissatisfied, he didn't dare to offend the gods, so he stopped muttering.

    Second brother Zhao is also talking about the throwing of the lamp with sister-in-law Zhao: "Come and collect the money, let's take twenty cents."

    "Twenty cents is too little. This is worshiping God." Mrs. Zhao said, "It's still fifty cents. You can go with it when the time comes. You can tell the land god in person to bless our family's crops to grow well this year."

    Second brother Zhao is a little bit concerned about money. He spent a lot of money during the New Year, and spent another sum to go to Mrs. Zhao¡¯s house. You must know that the famine caused by building a house is not over yet, but thinking that this is the land god, he had to reluctantly agree.

    Sister-in-law Zhao also babbled: "Money, money, money, it's all money! You need money to cast the lamp!"

    "You don't have to take it, and no one is forcing you." Brother Zhao said as he packed up the farm tools.

    Fourth Aunt Zhao immediately said: "Don't you want someone to poke your back with money? Are you still in the village? You will have a son in the future, are you still in the village? You know how to make sarcastic remarks!"

    Brother Zhao ignored her.

    Mrs. Zhao went on to say: "Just like this year's New Year, her sixth aunt made a dress for her mother, and the whole village knew about it. Her sixth aunt is now famous. Who doesn't say that she is a good daughter-in-law! We, we also  I'm not idle, I even made a pair of shoes for my mother! No one says I'm good!"

    "What do you want to say?" Brother Zhao didn't understand very much, why did the matter of casting lanterns involve making clothes for Zhao's mother.

    "What do I want to say? What I want to say is that you are a good person who spends a lot of money. If you take less money, you might be blamed for it!" Mrs. Zhao said angrily, "Her auntie must have taken a lot of money."  , and I don¡¯t know how many people say she¡¯s good! If she¡¯s rich, she¡¯s a good person!¡±

    Fourth Brother Zhao couldn't understand Mrs. Zhao's logic, so he simply ignored it.

    Sisao Zhao continued to babble: " After all, we still have no sons. If we had sons, how could we treat us like this"

    Knowing that everything the woman said would end up on her son, fourth brother Zhao curled his lips inwardly.

    On the thirteenth day of the first lunar month, the village head found some experts, that is, the host of the Lantern Festival. He originally asked Zhao Wentao to do it, but Zhao Wentao refused. He is very busy now.  Time to get.

    The village head had no choice but to find a few young people. The young people were interested in this matter. One collected money, the other asked someone to cover the lamp, and the other organized the lamp-casting activity of the day, and they worked in full swing.

    Ye Chuchu also wrapped some lamps at home, and when the time comes, she will spread them in her yard. After wrapping up the lamps today, she will have already chopped some stuffing and made dumplings.

    Prepared two kinds of stuffing, sauerkraut tofu stuffing, mutton and celery stuffing, Little Bai Yang kicked his legs and played there, Ye Chuchu was busy working alone, and the little monkey was busy stealing stuffing there.? eat.

    This is also a child, Ye Chuchu opened and closed his eyes and pretended not to see it, when He Songzhi came, and the little monkey swished away as usual.

    "That was your monkey just now, wasn't it?" He Songzhi saw a shadow when he entered the room, accompanied by squeaks.

    Ye Chuchu greeted her to go to the kang and said with a smile: "Yes, it is still afraid of seeing people, and hides when people come."

    Seeing Ye Chuchu making dumplings, He Songzhi smiled and said, "It's amazing that you can still make dumplings by yourself with the child." Then he washed his hands and came over to help make dumplings together.

    "As long as you tell him to look at me, he won't make trouble." Ye Chuchu said: "Have you secured the lamp?"

    "Wenzhi is making it at home." He Songzhi said: "After I finished breastfeeding the child, I asked her grandma to watch me and then came out. Staying at home will suffocate me to death."

    Ye Chuchu smiled: "You're not always at home, are you?"

    He Songzhi said: "That's too suffocating. I can't go anywhere with a child. I didn't go home to pay New Year's greetings to my parents in the second year of junior high school. I took the child with me for fear that she would catch a cold. If I didn't take her, I would still be breastfeeding. I had no choice but to  Not going back."

    "I didn't go back either. Wen Tao went back to see my father in the third year of junior high school." Ye Chuchu said: "I want to ask my father to come and stay for a few days, but if he doesn't come, he says that the animals in the house cannot be separated from people. My father's personality  , I don¡¯t want to go anywhere, I just stay in my room, and my sister-in-law doesn¡¯t go there either.¡± Ye Chuchu said.

    "When will your mother come back?" He Songzhi wrapped the dumplings and put them on the curtain.

    "I don't know. I'll call her and ask after fifteenth." Ye Chuchu said.

    "The two of you still make two different dumplings when you eat them?" He Songzhi asked.

    "One meat and one vegetarian, it won't get greasy after eating, it's nothing to do anyway, just pack a few more." Ye Chuchu wrapped it very quickly, barely leaving her chopsticks, and she had already wrapped three of them in the time to speak.

    "Chuchu, I know you can make dumplings by yourself, and your speed is too fast!" He Songzhi said in surprise, "Why didn't I find out before."

    "I just learned it too." Ye Chuchu said with a smile: "This kind of dumpling needs white dough skin, buckwheat dough skin is too soft and hard to knead."

    He Songzhi said regretfully: "My home is no match for yours. I can't bear to eat white noodles every day. It would be nice to eat something during the New Year's Eve." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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