Chapter 23 Approaching the end of the year, every household in the city is busy pickling cabbage, storing radish, buying all kinds of winter food and supplies, and preparing red paper to make window flowers and obituaries by Gong Di Wan Zhan Youhuai (Zhu Yan Xing Yinghua Awakening Awakening Basket Ping Returning to the Mountain and Returning the Shan Shan Shan Zhi Sodium Blinking gt Most of the people are simple and kind, and when the simple life of the disaster can continue, they will no longer remember how cold-blooded and cruel the imperial court's original lockdown was intended, and they will still live humbly but happily, no matter how the hardships of life will torture their bodies and spirits.
"The people" are such a group of people who have a vague face and a strong life, as long as they can live, they will not mind being exploited and oppressed, as long as they can live, even if they are tired all their lives, they are still struggling for food and clothing, and they are willing.
Yuzhu watched Cui's sort out the "hearts" sent by the people of Qingzhou, most of them were grown in the ground, baby cabbage, baby cabbage, lettuce, some bacon, pickled fish, smoked chicken or something, and some people sent some fabrics.
Cui's has nothing to tidy up, because when these things are sent over, they are clean and neat, there is no dirt on the dishes, and the meat is neatly made, and they can be sent directly to the kitchen.
Repeatedly instructed the people who moved the things to be more careful, Cui's face had a happy smile, and his face was slightly red, her own master could be loved by the people to such a degree, and she, a woman in the house, was also proud.
A married woman points to her husband and son in the second half of her life, whether her husband is competitive and capable directly determines what kind of life you live, Cui's social circle in Beijing is not small, I know that there are many married Gaomen, but the husband is not strong, all day long I only know that I am in the back house, I can't make money and won't be an official, I belong to the kind of second ancestor who can't even support himself without leaving the family.
But he still ignores the rules, pulls everything dirty and smelly into the house, the backyard is smoky, and the jokes are not good.
Those days passed so that there was no rush, no matter how high the door was, it was just a mess of life.
Cui's wanted to open it very much, secretly thinking that it would be better for her daughter not to marry high in the future, otherwise the family would not be able to support her if anything happens, thinking that the little girl who grew up since her baby would suffer that kind of suffering, Cui's gritted her teeth with hatred, and she couldn't wait to beat the son-in-law who didn't know where she was or didn't know where she was, thinking that her father Pingyuan Hou Cui Hai had "taught" herself before she got married: "I'm afraid, if that kid dares to bully you in the future, come back to find your father to call the shots for you, dare to bully Lao Tzu's daughter, Look at Lao Tzu, I don't break his dog's legs" On December 24th, according to the custom, it is necessary to send the stove prince to heaven, the kitchen bought a stove horse, incinerated it in front of the stove, and prepared gum tooth dumplings, glutinous rice candy, bean flour dough and small sugar cakes, and offered to the stove king.
Lin Yuanzhi also became the head of the family, recruited a Luo Bai stove prince, and said: "Sweet and spicy, the stove is not a word." ” Cui's led his subordinates to exchange peach charms, door gods, spring stickers, Zhong Kui, Fulu, tiger heads, and Hehe Zhutu, and pasted them on the wall of the house.
It wasn't until I saw that the narrow and old house in Cui's eyes was renewed, and there was a New Year's atmosphere, that I stopped with satisfaction.
The only thing that Lin Zhiyuan wanted to come forward to bother was the New Year's gift sent back to the capital, and the Cui family also led his subordinates over, first packed the utensils into the box, used good cotton to plug the gaps in the box finely, and then wrapped the box with a red satin wrap.
Then he called Cuiwei, who was good at knotting, to tie the silver coat with a thick red silk thread, and made a blessing knot, a box of twelve, three boxes of small ingots, two boxes of Qingzhou's special fruits and vegetables, and six large boxes of silver ingots.
All the boxes were packed, together with the fine cloth that had been prepared to wrap them earlier, plus twenty smoked chickens and two large jars of wine, and three carts were filled.
Cui's hated the old house because of the last incident, but he had to carefully prepare the best gifts to send back, and he was extremely aggrieved, where did he allow those New Year's gifts to be placed at home to make him angry, as soon as the car was loaded, Li Guan and Liu's mother rushed to Beijing with a few peace letters that Lin Yuanzhi had written a long time ago.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, Cui got up early in the morning and made dumplings with rain and bamboo.
Lin Yuanzhi had nothing to do, and he didn't want to stay alone in the study, so he ran to the kitchen regardless of Cui's coquettishness, and watched his wife and daughter not very skilled in rolling out the skin and adjusting the fillings, and actually spent the morning with relish.
Cui's secretly wondered, the gentleman was far away from cooking, the old man used to be full of sour words, how did he change his sex now, he didn't count in the kitchen, he also looked at the empty bowl or something, stretched out his head to look outside, and the sun was still rising from the east.
As soon as it was dark, the whole house was lit up, and the pole in the front yard was hung with red lanterns, which were not allowed to be extinguished.
The noise of bells and drums was faintly heard in the distance, adding a bit of liveliness to the courtyard.
The offering table has already been set up in the front yard, and when the hour comes, it is time to worship the ancestors.
A family of three sat down around the table in a three-legged posture and ate some festive snacks.
After eating, Lin Yuanzhi smiled and took his wife and daughter to sit and laugh on the pit.
After a while, Yuzhu, who was used to going to bed early, felt a little unbearable, Lin Yuanzhi found that his daughter was falling asleep little by little, and smiled: "This girl is sleepy, take him to the yard for a walk, I don't want to sleep so early today."
Cui Shi felt sorry for his daughter in the end, and persuaded: "There is still a vigil at night, let's let Zhu Ya'er go to sleep first, it is the time for children to be sleepy."
Lin Yuanzhi looked at his daughter's cute sleepy appearance, only felt cute and tight, and his heart was soft, where was there anything to disagree, so he asked Cuiwei to help the wilting Yuzhu back to the room, Cui Shi followed up and looked, and saw that Cuiwei had covered her with a small quilt, and her little face like a lotus was sleeping sweetly in the futon and gave her the armpit quilt corners, so she left with confidence.
Yuzhu was in a daze, and he didn't know how long he had been asleep, when he suddenly heard the sound of "boom" and "pop" outside, followed by the sound of "crackling" firecrackers, and was suddenly awakened by being scared alive, turned over and climbed up.
It turned out that it was already time, and the government lit fireworks to signal the time, and the whole city got the letter, and fireworks were lit.
Cui Shi saw that Yuzhu had woken up, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help her dress and hair, and touched her cheeks that were still red when she just woke up with a smile, and her tentacles were warm, so he took her to the front yard to worship her ancestors with satisfaction.
First, Lin Yuanzhi worshipped, and then Cui's brought Yuzhu to worship.
When the rules were over, Cui took Yuzhu to the kitchen to make dumplings.
The family was eating hot dumplings, Cui's babbling said that poor Brother Yan and Brother Ji were not there, I don't know if they had eaten well, Lin Yuanzhi lowered his head and smiled and ate dumplings, and the harmonious atmosphere made Yuzhu happy.
It would be nice if we could do this forevergd1806102: