Chapter 76 Reunion (1 more)

   Wei Ting smiled coldly: "Oh, it's a beautiful idea."

  Su Xiaoxiao was chopping the vegetables, raised her eyebrows: "He looks pretty, right, a big tiger, two tigers and a little tiger?"

  The three little ones nodded.

  Niang is the most beautiful!

  Do not accept rebuttals!

   "Little brat..." Wei Ting felt that if this went on, they might not remember who their son was.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at the stove, and said to Wei Ting: "It's just in time, add some firewood."

   Wei Ting walked in with a cane, sat down on a small bench, put a thick linen cloth on his right leg, grabbed a handful of dead branches and put them on the trellis, pressing both ends down hard.

Snapped!

  The dead branch is broken.

All the countrymen cut dead branches like this, but if people from Capital City saw it, their jaws would drop in shock.

  The great killer who became famous at a young age, broke the enemy's spine, strangled the enemy's throat, stepped on thousands of dead bones, waded through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and his hands were soaked with countless thick blood.

  At this time, he was willing to sit in a dilapidated stove house, acting like a countryman.

   "Peel a corn cob." Su Xiaoxiao.

   Wei Ting went to wash his hands and started peeling corn cobs.

  Su Xiaoxiao: "I need a bucket of water."

   Wei Ting went to fetch water again.

   Isn't it, this guy is so obedient today?

  Su Xiaoxiao looked him up and down, and to tell the truth, she felt abnormal if he and Papa Su were not passive and sabotage for a day.

   "Mom, I'm full." Xiaohu couldn't eat anymore, held up half a piece of lean bacon, and looked at Su Xiaoxiao eagerly.

  He ate the fat part, because the fat part was easy to chew, and the thin part was a bit hard, and his little teeth couldn't bite it.

   "Uh, it's going to grow meat again." Su Xiaoxiao sighed, and ate it with the little hand that Xiaohu handed over.

  Of the three, only the big tiger finished eating, and the second tiger also gave Su Xiaoxiao.

   A little meat floss that fell from the stove was also eaten by Su Xiaoxiao.

   Wei Ting watched her getting along with the three children, his eyes moved, but he didn't speak.

  ...

  Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. This is Su Xiaoxiao's first year in ancient times, and she attaches great importance to it.

  In the previous life, Ms. Li and Academician Su would only get together on the New Year's Eve dinner. Unfortunately, even so, their family never had the New Year's atmosphere.

The three of them ate the New Year's Eve dinner prepared by the nanny, watched the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala, watched the New Year's Eve until twelve o'clock, and then ate dumplings or drank a bowl of white fungus soup, and the year was over.

   Throughout the night, Ms. Li and Academician Su did not exchange more than ten sentences.

  As the only child in the family, she was able to chatter a few years ago, but when she grew up, she became an emotionless Chinese New Year machine just like them.

  At noon, Su Xiaoxiao cooked bacon and corn rice. The bacon was stewed very soft. The salty aroma and the sweetness of the corn perfectly blended together, and a little glutinous rice was added to make it taste glutinous.

  Three little Doudings like it very much!

  The whole family buried their heads in cooking, and a big pot of bacon rice came to an end in the blink of an eye.

  Su Xiaoxiao is sixty percent full, so he can only eat so much to lose weight.

  Although she is six-point full...the portion is actually not a lot.

  She was going to cook some casserole soup. After uncovering the lid of the pot, Xiaopang's body shook!

   Isn't it?

   All dry?

  I made two meals!

   Are you too hungry?!

  Su Xiaoxiao felt that she had to hurry up to earn money, otherwise the speed of earning would most likely not be able to keep up with the speed that the whole family could eat.

  In the afternoon, Su Xiaoxiao planned to make some fried goods.

  She cleaned the table in the main room and sprinkled it with flour.

  She remembers going to her grandma’s house in the country when she was a child in her previous life. Grandma used the door panel as a table, and the whole family got together to work, and the work was done very quickly.

  Now there are not many people in this family, the table is enough.

  Su Xiaoxiao took the fermented dough, cut it into balls of uniform size, rolled them into strips, and kneaded them into five-centimeter-sized twists.

  Su Ergou watched it for a while, followed the gourd painting, and rubbed ten small twists in one go.

  Papa Su and Wei Ting don’t have this talent anymore, what they play is not mahua, but mahjong.

  Su Xiaoxiao fried hair: "It's hard for me to roll out the dough into noodles...you guys are kneading into a ball again!"

   "Mother." Dui held up the ugly little twist he made.

  Su Xiaoxiao glanced at it and said, "The children are better at rubbing than you!"

  Su Xiaoxiao changed the two of them to a low-tech job—making dumplings.

  Cut the thin dough into small pieces of rhombus, cut a knife in the middle, and pass the corner of the diamond-shaped dough through the knife slit. It is the dumpling that grandma made for her when she was a child.

  Wei Ting is in charge of cutting and drawing, and Father Su is in charge of wearing.

   Not to mention, Wei Ting's knife skills are really good, crisp and neat, not more than an inch, not less than an inch, not bad.

  Su Xiaoxiao’s almond-shaped eyes widened, she bent down to admire the artwork that Wei Ting cut out, and whispered: “Have you practiced before?”

   "Well, I have practiced."

Holding the knife with slender fingers like jade, Wei Ting easily made a cut with exactly the same length and angle.

   "When killing a person, it is not only necessary to find the vital point... The difference between the angle and the depth is even one point, and the person cannot be killed."

  Su Xiaoxiao: "..."

  Papa Su on the opposite side of the two works hard to put on the dough, which is also a kind of exercise for his right hand.

  His right hand is getting more and more flexible.

  80% certainty becomes 100% sure.

  Su Xiaoxiao believes that another bottle or two of the black-tech bone-strengthening granules from the pharmacy will definitely cure her completely!

  Su Xiaoxiao took the twisted dumplings and fried dumplings to the oil pan in the stove house and fried them until they were golden and crispy. She put sesame seeds in half of them, and the aroma mixed with butter and sesame seeds wafted over half of the village!

  In addition, Su Xiaoxiao also fried a few catties of lotus root balls and mung bean balls, and made dumplings and spring rolls.

  She called Su Ergou, and sent some fried goods and dumplings to Liu Ping and Xiao Wu.

  Old Litou’s house and Aunt Liu’s house also gave away a bowl.

   "By the way, there is this." Su Xiaoxiao took a few window grilles and blessing characters and handed them to Su Ergou.

   Earlier, didn’t give it to Xiao Wu because there was no family separation. If gave it, it would be snatched away by Da Wu and the second room.

  No trouble now.

  Su Ergou's movements were extremely smooth, braving the icy wind and snow, running like a whistle!

  ——As expected of an iron baby who grew up in a cold bath!

   When he came back, Su Ergou had two large baskets of fresh vegetables and a full sack of chestnuts in his hands.

——

  On New Year's Eve, Su Xiaoxiao got up earlier than doing business.

  She is going to have a family dinner.

  When other people have a lunch group at home, most of them don’t eat breakfast, or just deal with two casually.

  Their family can't do it, they have to cook until they are full.

  She baked sweet potato cakes for herself, served with peanut butter, and cooked vegetable and egg noodles for her family, served with fried lotus root balls and mung bean balls.

   Wei Ting's injury is no longer serious, except for the food that is too spicy and cannot be eaten, there is no need to be too taboo about the rest.

  Then Su Xiaoxiao discovered sadly that this guy's appetite has also increased since he started to eat a lot.

  There is another cook in the family!

  ...

Su Xiaoxiao made braised crucian carp (the fish was caught by Su Ergou in the river), stewed lotus root with curd hoof (the lotus root was dug by Su Ergou in the fish pond), wild vegetable omelette (the wild vegetable was caught by Su Ergou in the back mountain)dug).

   Also steamed lotus root balls, mung bean balls and glutinous rice pearl balls.

  The three little ones love the glutinous rice pearl balls the most, and even the small ginger grains inside are taken as ordered.

There is also steamed cured meat - pork liver, sausage, pork ribs, and a few stir-fried side dishes.

  Papa Su really didn't expect to have such a sumptuous reunion dinner in his lifetime, if only his wife was still there.

  She will be very pleased.

   "Grandpa, eat pork ribs." Duo gave him a big rib.

   "Eat meat." Erhu gave him the meat in his bowl.

  Xiaohu's chopsticks were not as good as his brothers'. He used his small spoon to scoop up one of his favorite pearl balls, and awkwardly put it into Papa Su's bowl.

   "Pigballs!" He said in a childish voice.

  Papa Su smiled and corrected, "It's pearl balls."

  Xiaohu said: "Zhuzhuwanji."

   "Zhen, Zhu, Wan, Zi!" Father Su taught with great patience.

   "Pig, pig, pill, a few!"

  Xiaohu is studying hard!

  Dahu sticks out his tongue: "Little Tiger is so stupid!"

  Xiaohu waved his little hand seriously: "The small ax is not stupid!"

   Erhu also said: "Stupid."

  Xiaohu said: "Not stupid!"

   Erhu is a grasshopper: "Well, not stupid."

  Dahu: "That's stupid!"

  Xiaohu: "Not stupid!"

  The three little guys quarreled, and the main force was the big tiger and the little tiger, the two tigers and the mud.

   "Okay, okay, don't quarrel." Father Su's tears have been quarreled back by the three little guys.

   When he coaxed the three of them to stay, thinking about continuing to mourn his wife sadly, he found that his emotions were not coherent!

   "They weren't so noisy before." Wei Ting seemed to be talking to himself, and also seemed to be talking to Su Xiaoxiao beside him.

  Su Xiaoxiao looked at the three little ones who were no longer arguing but kept sticking out their tongues and making faces at each other, smiled and said, "Are you noisy? I don't think so."

   Without their chirping, this year would be deserted.

  At night, Su Xiaoxiao took out the red lantern she made and asked Wei Ting to hang it up.

  Su Ergou cut a basket of bamboo from nowhere, set up a pile of firewood in the open space in front of the door, and threw the bamboo into it one by one.

  The bamboo burned crackling, like setting off firecrackers.

  San Xiao had never seen firecrackers before, her first reaction was fear, and she threw herself into Su Xiaoxiao's arms.

  Su Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "It's okay, it's firecrackers, it's fun."

As she spoke, she threw one into the fire herself.

   The third child saw that Su Xiaoxiao was also playing, so she was really not afraid.

   "More firecrackers! More firecrackers!"

  The three ran over and took Su Ergou's hand and said.

   "Okay!" Su Ergou said, "Look at it."

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