The Space’s Twelve Zodiac Comes to Farm!

"Hey, that's what you guys are doing! What's so good about Zhang Youen! Isn't it just that he can read a little bit and look better!" Li Jinyu rolled his eyes while eating.

The son who lives opposite the dead girl's house is the most beautiful person in the world, but his subordinates are too rude, which makes her a little scared.

However, in any case, she is so lucky that she will marry someone 10,000 times better than Zhang Youen in the future!

Liu Meijun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the second daughter-in-law took Liu Meijun out directly.

"Sister-in-law, let's go, don't talk about it for the new year, let's go to work and have a good lunch at noon."

The smile on the second daughter-in-law's face made Liu Meijun's hands lightly stained with blood.

The custom here is to make a hearty meal at noon on the first day of the new year, and put it in front of the ancestors for the ancestors to enjoy before the meal.

After Bai Lian had eaten the dumplings, she began to prepare a sumptuous lunch at noon. The air was filled with fragrance, which made her mouth water.

Chicken stewed vermicelli, braised elbows, fish balls, meatballs, braised pork, and even a whole pig head…

Grandma Ciying and Mrs. Li Zhao are in charge, and the aroma is fragrant.

Bai Lian whipped cream with a resigned face, Li Zhao Shi and Grandma Ci Ying were both in the kitchen, and it was not easy to operate behind the scenes.

This milk is still the old man Wang who went to the town to "buy" a bucket, and accidentally "dropped" his face.

Therefore, the old man Wang has not left since he came early in the morning, just waiting for the big meal at noon.

Shang Yueli chatted with Li Yongnian with a gentle face, and helped with some work from time to time.

Yuhang Yuyang hugged Yuguang and drooled in the kitchen.

After two hours of tossing, a sumptuous meal was ready. Grandma Ciying prepared several baskets, and each person carried two of them and went to the ground.

The ancestors of the Bailian family are now only Li Mu, the father of Grandma Ciying, and it is only natural for the family members to go to worship the ancestors, so only the Bailian family went there.

The old man Wang pouted and stayed at home angrily.

There is no food, who will steal it!

Li Mu was not buried on the ten acres of land at home, but a small remote place. The family carried a basket and came here after a long journey.

There are other graves here, but no one comes here to clean them. It seems that they are all graves of people who have no owners or whose descendants are not respectful.

Only Li Mu's grave was clean and there were snacks and pastries on display. It seemed that Grandma Ciying came here often.

Grandma Ciying took out the copper coins she bought, and her eyes were red and burned here.

"Father, we've told you about our family before. Now things are getting better and better. When spring starts, we'll go back to our own fields, so you don't have to stay here." Grandma Ciying's eyes turned red. shed tears.

"Grandma, I believe my great-grandfather will see our good days, so don't be sad." Bai Lian patted Grandma Ciying on the back.

Li Yongnian and Li Zhao also comforted Grandma Ciying in a low voice.

In the end, the family kowtowed three times to Li Mu's grave, and then the family chatted here again, talking about the past and what to do in the future.

This is for the ancestors.

Let the ancestors know whether their family is doing well or not, and let them go smoothly after the spirit of heaven blesses their descendants.

The old house of the Li family was relatively deserted. In the past, there was Li Xuehua, and she was more articulate, and used to say some flattering words.

Now that Li Xuehua is married, no one on their side is willing to say anything about hypocrisy.

Mr. Li felt that the past year was a bit of a slap in the face, and he kicked out the third house. How could he face his ancestors face-to-face!

Therefore, I only said one sentence to let the ancestors bless the boss to be a good official, and he didn't say anything.

They stayed for less than a quarter of an hour before they all went home with their dishes.

The dishes are not as rich as Bailian's. It seems that the soup is clear and watery. Because of the experience of losing money several times, Li Wang's view of the money is even tighter.

The only meaty stuff in it was that Wang Juhua thought she couldn't eat without meat, so she bought it from the butcher's house who sold pork with her own pockets!

Even so, Li Wang, who was also detained, hid half of it.

This is nothing, because Li Wang covered the basket with a layer of towel, and no one could see what kind of meal they had on the road.

"Yo, Mr. Li, Happy Chinese New Year! Happy Chinese New Year!" The passers-by greeted Mr. Li.

No matter how embarrassing Mr. Li is, it can't change the fact that he is Mr. Li, so the villagers still give face when they see it.

"Yeah!" Mr. Li nodded lightly, and said yes with a hum from his nose.

"You guys are back? What delicious food did you make!" The visitor glanced at the basket covered with the towel.

"It's nothing, my father liked to eat braised pork back then, so he stewed a bowl of braised pork and some other snacks!" Mr. Li said casually.

"Yo! Hard vegetables!" The person tutted and sighed, "Our family has to cut down on food and clothing, the crops in the fields are not grown, and there are not many greenhouses, so we can only buy a little meat to make do with meat. !"

Braised pork, that's a lot of meat!

Few households in the village eat this way. Fatty meat is made into lard and eaten with oil residue. Lean meat has no oil and water, so few people buy it.

Braised pork is a luxury in luxury.

Seeing the envious eyes of others, Mr. Li's former vanity returned, and he straightened up and walked home.

Wang Juhua pouted, what braised pork!

Just add a few pieces of meat!

Li Wangshi was afraid that Liu Meijun's mother and daughter would steal it, and she personally cooked the meat and dishes, so the appearance was predictable, and the taste was not good.

It's really stupid meat!

The Bai Lian family stayed here with their ancestors for an hour before going back.

When I went back, the sky was a little dark.

Old Man Wang's hungry stomach growled, but he also knew that this was a custom, so he didn't say anything.

The dish was a little cold, and Grandma Ciying put it in the pot to warm it up again. Bai Lian cut the cake first and gave everyone a pad.

The big cake says home and everything is prosperous, which is very common, but few families can do it all the time.

Li Yongnian, Old Man Wang, and Shang Yueli drank a few glasses of small wine. The white lotus in the wine was mixed with some spiritual spring water. The degree was not so high, but the taste was much better.

Yuhang Yuyang's mouth was bulging, and he kept eating vegetables, his mouth was full of oil.

Yuguang was too young, so he could only watch with drool, and was once again disliked by Old Man Wang.

One day passed quickly, and when Yuhang Yuyang grows up, he can always think of this year's New Year's scene.

It was the most comfortable year they've had since they can remember, and the year they had enough to eat.

"Bang bang bang!"

Bai Lian's family was full and sat in chairs chatting when there was a knock at the door.

Bai Lian eats very well, so she stands up on her own initiative, "I'll go take a look!"

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Xiao Luozi.

"Why are you here? Where's your son?" Bai Lian also looked behind him, but there was only one reddish-brown horse.

"That, that, today is my son's birthday. Didn't you say last time that you will send a cake on my son's birthday?" Xiao Luozi blushed a little when he said that.

Last time, in order to please the son and let the son not be too cold and scary, he didn't expect the son to take it seriously!

I watched him hundreds of times a day today, and when I saw him working, I let him rest, as if to free up his hands for other things.

However, he didn't say what to do with him!

He thought he was going to be hanged and beaten!

As a result, in the end, the young master said awkwardly, "I heard that you can write a happy birthday when you hear your birthday!"

What else can Rosie say?

Without further ado, get on a horse and run here.

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