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    In the early morning, a big fat sheep came in in a daze. In the past, this kind of good thing must definitely be thanked to God and worship the mountain god by the way. Now the new society does not allow people to engage in feudal superstition. He swallowed again, thanked him silently in his heart, and happily urged Li Muwu to slaughter the sheep.

    At this time, no one in the family was in the mood to eat except Zhen Zhen, and Mrs. Li led her grandson to stand around in the yard, all looking eagerly at the hanging sheep. Mingbei bumped Mingnan with his shoulder: "Third brother, isn't there an idiom called "waiting for rabbits, what do we call this? Squatting at the gate and waiting for sheep?"

    Mingnan hugged his shoulders and looked at the sheep Zhile: "This sheep is also a second fool, I guess I got separated from the sheep, I don't know where to get lost on the mountain and jumped to our house, I won't necessarily encounter such a fool in the future. sheep."

    "Actually, I don't choose, just a roe deer or something." Mingbei looked expectant: "If a bear is blind, it's not too bad. It is said that the bear's paw is fragrant, and I haven't eaten it yet."

    Mingnan slapped the back of Mingbei's head: "Are you heartless? It's okay to hit a sheep with the big wooden door of our house. Not sure who ate who."

    Ming Bei rubbed the back of his head and immediately hesitated. He shrank his neck and stared at the door of his house and sighed. Ming Nan, looking at melancholy, couldn't wait to kick him on the door.

    In the room, Zhen Zhen was sitting on the kang with a steaming bowl of egg noodles in front of her, Wang Sufen took a chopstick and put it into a spoon to feed it to Zhen Zhen's mouth. Zhen Zhen ducked and pushed the spoon to Wang Sufen's mouth: "Mom eat first!"

    Wang Sufen's heart was warm, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face: "No wonder the girl is so caring. You can still think of letting me eat such delicious noodles first."

    Osmanthus was serving shredded pickled vegetables and hot big cakes on the table, saw Zhen Zhen pushing him and smiled: "This is our family Zhen Zhen who is sensible and knows that the child's birthday is the day of mother's suffering. Mom, I think this noodles You must eat, this is Zhen Zhen's filial piety."

    Zhen Zhen immediately showed a sweet smile, her voice was soft and glutinous but she insisted: "Mom eat!"

    "Okay, I'll eat first!" Wang Sufen took a bite first and then fed Zhen Zhen, mother and daughter, you and I ate a bowl of noodles cleanly, and helped Zhen Zhen wipe her mouth, Wang Sufen listened to the outside The sound of laughter and talking made him shake his head: "This meat has to be eaten at noon, and now I can't even care about breakfast."

    Zhen Zhen was delighted when she heard it, and the saliva was almost dripping from Wang Sufen's hand: "Boiled meat!"

    "My baby wants to eat stewed meat!" Wang Sufen pinched her chubby cheek: "Your mother said to make mutton dumplings for you."

    Zhen Zhen pondered, this mutton dumpling is also fragrant and this stewed mutton is more enjoyable to eat, it is too difficult to choose, a hint of hesitation appeared on her small face, and she quickly raised her head firmly: "Eat all!"

    Wang Sufen and Osmanthus were amused by the appearance of Zhen Zhen, Wang Sufen held Zhen Zhen in her arms and kissed twice: "Just this gluttonous little appearance is the same as when Ming Bei was a child."

    Zhen Zhen listened to Ming Bei shouting in his voice outside: "Rich Rou Rou Rou..." and couldn't help but be a little dissatisfied: People are not as hopeless as Ming Bei, I just kept reciting in my heart and never shouted out.

    Li Muwu went up to the mountains to hunt when he was ten years old. He has been a good hunter for so many years. In only half an hour, this yellow sheep has been cleaned up neatly. Mrs. Li chose a piece of fat and lean meat. Put the rest on the snow in the yard. In such a cold day, it only takes half a day to freeze it, and it will not be damaged after two or three months.

    After entering the house and putting the meat in the kitchen, Mrs. Li washed her hands and led her son and grandson to sit on the kang. She touched the steamed pancake and took a bite.

    "Milk, how do we eat mutton?" Mingbei drank half a bowl of rice noodle porridge in one go, looking at Madam Li expectantly.

    "Dumplings, mutton and cabbage. It's your sister's birthday today, Laba. We are also improving our lives. Hey, how can you say that we can encounter such a good thing?"

    "Dumplings are fragrant, but I don't feel as happy as eating a big piece of meat, milk, won't you cook a pot for us?" Mingbei looked at Mrs. Li expectantly, and waited for Mrs. Li to nod and agree.

    "No way!" Mrs. Li refused without giving him a single glance: "There is only one sheep in total, and if you make dumplings and stew meat, you have to go with half of them. You really can't live a good life!"

    Zhen Zhen was sitting on the kang eating her own dried blueberries, when she heard the braised mutton that she was thinking about flying, she was immediately anxious. She stood up and ran to Mrs. Li's side, her chubby face stretched out in front of Mrs. Li: "Milk, stew!"

    "Oh, my little treasure wants to eat stewed mutton? Okay, can I ask your mother to stew mutton and carrots for you at noon?" Seeing Zhen Zhen nodded again and again, Mrs. Li touched her face: "Okay, then Just eat stewed meat, not dumplings."

    "Eat!" Zhen Zhen just took two steps and quickly ran back: "Eat all."

    Mingnan and Mingbei were instantly happy, and they didn't dare to make a sound with their mouths open, because they were afraid that the milk would be annoyed and they would turn around and cut them out in a pot. Mrs. Li looked at Zhen Zhen, who was white and tender and chubby, looking at herself eagerly, and her heart softened again: "Okay, okay, Zhen Zhen's birthday today is all about eating stewed meat at noon and making dumplings at night. "

    "Aw!" Mingnan and Mingbei suddenly screamed and twisted around on the kang. Mrs. Li picked up the cigarette bag pot and tapped it twice on the kang: "Hawk, give it to me. Shut up and go to the mountain to carry firewood after dinner."

    Mingnan slumped all of a sudden: "Honey, the pile of firewood that was brought back is almost as high as the roof. Where do you put all that much back?"

    "It's just the time to cook meat for you." Mrs. Li glanced at him, stuffed the last pie in her mouth, put on her shoes and squatted in front of the stove with a smoking bag to smoke.

    Mingxi stretched his neck and watched Mrs. Li go out, and suddenly made a carnival expression silently, shaking his head and arms, looking at Mingnan and Mingbei.

    "Honey, look at my second brother!" Ming Beiqi's eyes turned red, and he stretched his neck and howled.

    "Look at him?" Mrs. Li shouted in the kitchen.

    Mingxi immediately replied: "Daddy, I have a question that I can't do. I want to ask my brother after dinner."

    "In!" Old lady Li shouted angrily: "Just in time for your brother to show you the exam paper."

    At this time, Ming Dong and Osmanthus were tired enough. As soon as he heard Ming Xi stretched his legs to shield him, he kicked Ming Xi down.

    Mingnan and Mingbei immediately went crazy with joy, and quickly moved their butts to the side. Several people sat with their legs stretched out, occupying Mingxi's place to eat, making him stand on the ground staring blankly.

    Zhen Zhen sat on the chop and watched several brothers giggling and laughing at each other's framing, this day was even more exciting than acting on TV.

    After eating, they all went about their own work, Zhen Zhen now refuses to stay on the kang honestly, she is wearing her little cotton shoes running around the house, at first, Mrs. Li was afraid that Zhen Zhen would fall and knock. When they met, they kept following behind to protect her, but she didn't see Zhen Zhen's legs weak for a long time, so she was relieved to let her run around by herself, and she didn't forget to brag about her granddaughter: "Our family Zhen Zhen has the strength to hit her legs when she was born, how stable she can walk at the age of one, when she grows up, she will be designated..."

    "Milk!" Zhen Zhen remembered what Mrs. Li said when she was born that she could kick a pig over with one foot when she grew up, and her legs softened immediately: This skill is really not suitable for girls!

    Just finished breakfast here, Wang Sufen has already started stewing the mutton over there, Zhen Zhen has to stew the mutton soft and rotten with only those little teeth. He scooped a spoonful of soybean oil and heated it up, put chopped green onion and two slices of ginger and stir-fry it until fragrant. Wang Sufen poured the mutton into it, only to hear a sting, the meat went into the pot, and the fumes filled the kitchen with the fragrance. , and spread to the houses on both sides.

    Mingnan and Mingbei, who had just changed their padded jackets and put on their cotton hats, were about to go out when they smelled the smell, but they couldn't move. Madam Li saw it from the Westinghouse and shouted, "Why don't you leave?"

    Mingnan and Mingbei immediately jumped in in two steps, and each put an arm around Mrs. Li. Mingbei used her coquettish skills for the first time, squeezing her throat: "Nurs, it's not a good day outside, it's yin. It's like it's going to snow, I look a little scared."

    Mrs. Li trembled and almost dropped Zhen Zhen, she held the precious granddaughter in her arms tightly and glared at Ming Bei: "Speak human words!"

    Mingbei immediately persuaded: "I want to help my mother make a fire in the kitchen."

    Mrs. Li was annoyed by this greedy grandson. She took out her cigarette bag and smoked his ass, then laughed and scolded: "Go, help your mother cut some potatoes or something, don't just wait to eat."

    Zhen Zhen looked at Ming Bei, who had no brains, and remembered that what she had been thinking about recently was eating, besides eating, she couldn't help but feel a little worried: I won't be like Ming Bei, let's grow into a foodie.

    After eating the fragrant braised mutton and eating dumplings with mutton and cabbage, Mingdong's wedding day is getting closer and closer. But the closer the day is, the more Ming Dong feels that the days are long, and he can't read the books at home every day. If he has nothing to do, he will walk around behind Osmanthus' ass. Osmanthus washes her face, he handed pancreas by the side, and Osmanthus sweeps the floor. He will take one. Dustpan waited beside him, Osmanthus mend her clothes, and he sat next to him without blinking, making Osmanthus blushing and heartbeat, and he couldn't do anything well.

    What makes the whole family laugh the most is that Ming Dong can be with Osmanthus all day long. It's normal for the young couple who are about to get married to be a little tired, but Zhen Zhen, who is the least busy in the family, likes to do it the most now, grab a handful of blueberries and do it. The face curiously followed Ming Dong and Osmanthus.

    Zhen Zhen stuffed a dried blueberry into her mouth and looked at the pair of young people who were still young with relish, only to see that the two of them secretly glanced at each other when no one was paying attention, and they bowed their heads happily like a fool, Simply stupid and cute. It's really not her gossip, this long winter is really suffocating in the house.

    Zhen Zhen was happy to see it, but Ming Dong was depressed. She could have whispered a few words while no one was secretly pulling Osmanthus' little hand. But now it's alright, Zhen Zhen follows the two of them all the time, Ming Dong has to be beaten back by Osmanthus even if he wants to stretch out his hand, so in the afternoon when she sleeps, the two will have a chance to be alone.

    Fortunately, the days passed faster and faster when Mingdong was counting the stars and looking forward to the moon. Seeing that there were still a few days left before marriage, Mingdong took Osmanthus to get the marriage certificate, and bought some candy with the marriage certificate. block back. It was the most sad thing for Zhen Zhen, when Osmanthus came back, her big black and long braids were gone, replaced by a short haircut with neat bangs, which made Zhen Zhen feel distressed by beating her chest.

    But it can't be done. Now only the older girls can do their braids, and the young daughters-in-law who get married are mostly cut off, and there is no rule. It seems to be a customary habit.

    The wedding date of the two was set for the new year. The relatives and friends who received the letter came early. Wang Sufen's family relatives, as well as a few good colleagues from Li Muwu's unit. The four rooms were packed to the brim.

    Mingnan and Mingbei put a firecracker at the gate, and the wedding was over. Ming Dong and Osmanthus were both wearing newly-made padded jackets, and they were a little shy when they were surrounded by everyone in the room. The person who came to preside over the wedding was a member of the labor union of Li Muwu's unit. He clapped his hands and signaled everyone to be quiet. Then he said in a loud voice: "Chairman Mao taught us that husband and wife should love and respect each other, help each other, support each other, be harmonious and united, Labor production, raising children, and the obligation to work together for family happiness and the construction of a new society. Today we are honored to witness Comrade Li Mingdong and Comrade Wu Guihua come together for a common revolutionary goal..."

    Zhen Zhen stared at the wedding in front of her, which was completely different from her own perception. She saw Li Mingdong and Osmanthus holding the red treasure book in their hands, reciting a passage of Chairman Mao's quotations with a straight face, and then bowed to Chairman Mao, Only then did Wang Sufen and Li Muwu bow and salute.

    In this era, marriage is just a formality. Those who came to the wedding sang two revolutionary songs together. The wedding was over. Wang Sufen and Li Muwu quickly took out the prepared candy and cigarettes for everyone.

    Liu Xiulan led the two daughters-in-law who came to help and tried to fill the stove with firewood. Here, a pot of steaming whole sheep soup was boiled, and the sauerkraut was stewed with big bone sticks in the pot, which smelled of thief.

    A pot of mutton soup, a pot of stewed sauerkraut with big bones, a pot of stewed vermicelli with cabbage and pork, and a pot of pork belly stewed with potato cubes, all four dishes have meat in them, and when they are placed on the table, the eyes of the guests who come to drink the wedding wine immediately are full of eyes. straight.

    There is a table for men, Li Muwu accompanies them to drink, and a table for women, where Mrs. Li sits and greets everyone to eat. Zhen Zhen sat obediently in Mrs. Li's arms, Wang Sufen took a small bowl and filled her with a bowl of sheep soup and placed it in front of her.

    Friends and relatives who came to the wedding all heard that the old Li family got a granddaughter last year, the baby is like something, some have seen it, some have never seen it, they all came over to see it, Zhen Zhen is naturally blind, who came to see her She laughed happily, but if someone wanted to reach out and touch her face, she would immediately turn her head and hide in Mrs. Li's arms: the chubby cheeks that were raised so easily were not meant for you to pinch.

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