The white, tender and crisp winter celery is her favorite, and the aroma is still lingering in her mouth after eating it.
This vegetable is time-consuming and labor-intensive to grow, and even more labor-intensive to harvest and wash.
It is especially precious in the coldest months of winter, and the Guo family does not eat it every day.
She didn't know until two days ago that Dongqin was a tribute from the palace.
Due to the relationship between water and soil, it cannot be grown in other places, or it is not good to grow it.
Only Xiazhao County produces the best, so it is classified as a tribute vegetable.
In previous years, the Guo family would sell them.
This year, because of her accident, she finally got married again.
Jiang Minghui, her son-in-law, often came to visit her.
She also loved eating winter celery, so she didn't sell any of it.
Thinking of this, she felt that the winter celery was particularly sweet.
Not to mention braised pork with winter bamboo shoots, winter bamboo shoots are also her favorite, and she eats them again and again.
Stir-fried shredded pork is also unusual.
It uses green pepper, red pepper and winter bamboo shoots to stir-fry shredded pork.
This pepper is not grown in a greenhouse.
Wu built a fence in the corner of the woodshed and stored the autumn pepper in straw ashes.
It is a bit spicy, but very appetizing, and is best served with rice.
The meat of the steamed sweet-scented osmanthus fish is like garlic cloves, tender and slippery, a must-eat; the stewed old chicken is handled by Qing Ya himself, all the fat has been removed, a few red dates and some winter bamboo shoots are added, and the soup is clear , the most nourishing; the rice steamed pork is made by the second sister-in-law, and it is very fragrant; the sweet and sour carp is made by the clear and sour, sweet and sour, tender and smooth; the braised duck is made by the elder sister-in-law, and if it is normal, everyone will naturally rush to eat it, but let’s put it aside The table tonight was not impressive.
The bowl of pork neck was made by Wu and mixed with some sour bamboo shoots and chives.
It looked good.
Qing Ya took a piece and tasted it.
It was very chewy and her eyes lit up.
"It's strange that Taoists like to eat pig head meat with wine."
Qingqing, who has never eaten pork head meat and despised the dirty food, never expected that my mother had such a skill.
She couldn't help but take a sip of the rice wine in front of her, and her cheeks immediately became flushed.
Guo Dagui, who was next to him, smiled and said, "Little sister, even though this is sweet wine, it is also intoxicating."
Guo Dayou said hurriedly: "If it's important, just go to bed early later."
When Guo Dagui heard what his second brother said, he quickly picked up his cup and invited his sister to drink again.
Qingya held the bowl and touched it with him.
Guo Daquan smiled and joined in the fun with Guo Dayou, and the brothers and sisters joined in the fun.
Qingya drank half a bowl of rice wine and hurriedly chopped off a piece of pork neck and ate it.
Seeing her father Guo Shouye looking at her with a smile, she felt a little embarrassed for the first time: She, who had always been light-hearted, was actually eating both wine and meat.
Her parents would have been shocked if they had seen her in her previous life.
Wu said to her with a smile on her face: "You should eat less of this salty food.
There will be a lot of dishes tonight, so pick out the fresh ones first.
If you reheat the leftovers like stir-fried vegetables and steamed fish, they will be bad and tasteless.
It’s best to finish it; it doesn’t matter if you don’t finish the pork neck.
You can put it away if you can’t finish it.
You can steam it and eat it tomorrow.”
After saying that, he helped her scoop out a spoonful of tofu and vegetables from the casserole.
This dish seems ordinary, but Qingya puts some egg dumplings and glutinous rice meatballs in it, and the soup is very delicious and thick.
The green vegetables have been stewed in the winter snow, making it sweet and delicious.
Qingya felt very good after eating it, and Qiaoer, who was helping him, also scooped some out.
This is because she is afraid that she will accumulate food by eating meat randomly.
It will be fine if she eats more of this.
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Guo Qiao said sweetly: "Sister-in-law, I'm full."
Guo Jian also said, "I'm full too."
As soon as the bowl is pushed, it is time to get off the table.
Since the afternoon, they have been eating non-stop, and their stomachs can no longer hold up.
Qingya was slightly startled after hearing this, and then realized that she seemed to have eaten too much.
However, there were many dishes on the table and she didn't even have time to use her chopsticks.
Guo Daquan looked at his sister and smiled and said, "You can't eat anymore.
How much can you eat?"
While joking, he clinked his wine glasses with Guo Dayou, raised his head and drank the whole drink.
The father and son drank rice wine, and even Mr.
Cai drank rice wine.
Adults are different from children.
They work very hard all year round, but they can eat and drink.
I finally caught up with the sumptuous banquet and food on New Year’s Eve, and I didn’t have to worry about things in the fields.
The next half month was leisurely, and my whole body and mind relaxed.
My son respected me, my younger brother respected my elder brother, and my wife helped pour the wine.
It was very lively and warm there.
While eating and drinking, half of the dishes were gone in a blink of an eye.
By the time Qing Ya got off the table, some of the bowls had bottomed out.
She hesitated a little, should she stir up some hot dishes and add them?
Seeing her expression, Mrs.
Wu hurriedly pushed her and said: "You go and have a rest, we will eat slowly.
There are still many dishes, which are not enough."
The second sister-in-law, Ruan, also said: "Little sister, go ahead, I'm here to add the food."
After hearing this, Mrs.
Cai said hurriedly, regardless of the fact that there was still something in her mouth, "There's still me."
That's all for being dumb.
She kept her nephews from going out, fearing that the cold wind would chill their stomachs just after they had eaten.
The third child thought that he would be able to wear new clothes to pay New Year greetings tomorrow, and he ran around several rooms with a smile.
Qingya looked at them and smiled, and suddenly missed Jiang Minghui.
This feeling is tangled, sweet and mixed with melancholy.
Melancholy makes the joy of the New Year no longer pure.
She didn't pay attention to what she said to Crush Qian and her family later.
The sound of firecrackers outside no longer attracted her.
She felt a little tired, so she took a shower early and went to bed.
"I'm tired these days, go to bed early.
Keep your spirits up, otherwise when Minghui comes, you will definitely have to play very late, and you won't have the energy to support it by then."
She thought before falling asleep.
The next morning, she woke up under Guo Qiao's desperate pushing.
It's not yet dawn, but the little girl can't wait to get up.
Because Qingya made very beautiful new clothes for her and Guo Jian.
Qingya couldn't bear her niece's disappointment, so she got up to wash her up.
After a lot of work, the aunt and nephew went downstairs and stared at the Guo family in shock.
Needless to say, she is quiet, everyone is used to her quiet temperament.
What is shocking is Guo Qiao.
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The little girl is wearing a dress made from a sample made of pure woven fabrics: a narrow beige-colored rose-flowered jacket with a stand-up collar and a diagonal placket from the collar to the armpits, closed at the waist.
The three buttons on the slanted lapel are made of black strips coiled into a plum blossom pattern.
At first glance, it looks like an old plum stretching out from the armpit and diagonally to the chest, with three flowers in full bloom on the branch.
The lower body is a silver-gray skirt, with a circle of rice-separated roses at the corners of the skirt, corresponding to the upper and lower parts, which is extremely elegant.
She held her head high and walked lightly, looking like a miniature lady.
Seeing everyone staring at her with their mouths wide open, Guo Qiao felt a little shy.
Ruan stepped forward, looked down at the skirt, and said in disbelief: "This gray one is not ugly either."
When Qingya was weaving this pattern, she said it was too old-fashioned.
Who would have thought that when they match up like this, they are not old-fashioned at all.
Not only is it not old-fashioned, it also has a unique charm.
Wu and others gathered around Guo Qiao, laughing and praising him.
Guo Dayou thought his daughter was too cute and wanted to hug her.
Guo Qiao turned away and said, "My clothes were wrinkled."
Everyone laughed.
At this moment, Guo Qin and Guo Jian ran in shouting.
Guo Jian's young master's attire once again amazed everyone.
Because Guo Qin was taller and did not have suitable fabrics, he only made cotton clothes.
He pouted at Lao Gao and told him that his sister-in-law was partial.
When the family was in such high spirits, they all forgot that their outfits were so eye-catching.
It was still snowing in the sky, and after breakfast, only the Guo family and his son took Guo Qin and Guo Jian out to pay New Year greetings, while her mother-in-law, daughter-in-law, and daughter stayed at home.
Guo Qiao didn't go either.
She was dressed smartly.
If she wanted to go out, she had to wear a cloak, hat and scarf, otherwise she would catch the cold.
Ruan didn't let her go out, saying she was afraid of getting her clothes dirty.
So Qingya took her to the room upstairs and taught her how to read.
After teaching a few, she asked her to memorize and write by herself, while she quietly sat in front of the window and looked at the flying snow outside, thinking about Jiang Minghui at the same time.
Qiao'er memorized a few words, and then the noise downstairs attracted someone to come to pay New Year's greetings.
She quickly dropped her pen and ran to the door of her room to look downstairs.
After watching for a while, he came back excitedly and told Qingya: "It's the third grandma's uncle who is here."
Qingya looked back at her and didn't respond.
Immediately afterwards, people kept coming to pay New Year greetings, and Guo Qiao kept running to the door and looking down.
Qingya looked at her in a daze: she is so young, and she is wearing beautiful clothes, but she is not allowed to go out.
It is like walking at night in brocade clothes.
It is strange that she is not itchy.
Children are all eager for attention.
It seems that she was like this a long time ago.
At that time, she went to kindergarten for the first time.
The children saw how cute she looked and wanted to play with her.
However, no matter how they communicated, she couldn't speak, and they were surprised.
From then on, he looked at her differently.
Her self-esteem was bruised and she no longer wanted to go to kindergarten.
She felt sad, and her mother was even sadder.
She once saw her mother crying alone in her room.
At that time, she didn't understand her mother's feelings.
A long time later, she watched a TV series in which the heroine desperately wanted to have a baby, but she couldn't get pregnant.
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Her husband advised her that today's young people are very carefree and want to live a life of two, and many of them have no children.
My wife cried and said, "If you can have children or not, that's cool.
If you can't have children, that's a flaw."
She was stunned.
Her parents are talented, beautiful, temperamental, cultured, well-educated, and affectionate.
In the eyes of others, they are talented, beautiful, and perfect, but they gave birth to a mute child.
This is probably a flaw that they cannot tolerate.
While others are busy working for fame and fortune, their biggest wish is just for their daughter to speak.
They want a healthy child who can be a little stupid or ugly, as long as he can run, jump, talk and laugh.
It was just talking, something that seemed normal to others, but she couldn't do it.
Talking about being "chic" is easier said than done If some things don't happen to you, you will never be able to understand the feeling.
She stood up slowly, walked to the door, and led Guo Qiao back.
He sat down at the table, held her on his lap, and said softly: "It's sunny tomorrow, let's go out and play.
Let everyone see your new clothes."
Guo Qiao was so happy that she raised her head and said, face to face with her, "Yeah.
I won't go out today.
It's snowing outside and the new clothes will be stained and they won't look good."
Qingya nodded, put the pen into her hand, held it, and taught her to write.
"It's not enough to just dress well, you also need to learn skills so that others can praise you."
After writing for a while, she taught her softly.
Guo Qiao listened and started writing seriously, no longer affected by the noise downstairs.
After the third aunt's cousin Guo Pandi came to pay New Year's greetings, the aunt and nephew closed the stall.
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