Hello, 1983

Text Chapter 157 On February 2, the dragon raised his head

On February 2, the dragon looked up.

The dragon here refers to the Eastern Blue Dragon Constellation.

The so-called dragon raising its head refers to the star "Spica" representing the dragon's horn in the Azure Dragon constellation, which began to appear on the eastern horizon.

Up-and-coming, so it is called dragon head up.

Because it is related to farming, February 2 is a very important festival in rural areas.

From this day onwards, the yang qi rises, the rainfall increases, and all things gradually return to life, and spring ploughing production will begin soon.

For this kind of festival, Liu Qingshan would of course invite Master to go down the mountain and spend the festival at his house. This is the duty of being an apprentice.

Of course, the dumb grandfather readily agreed, and the two of them walked through the forest, one after the other.

Ow, ooh, a cry came from behind, it was a little black bear, chasing after him.

Liu Qingshan estimated: This guy must know that there is something delicious for today's festival.

There's no way to do it, let's take it. If you really want to count, Xiao Hei is still Liu Qingshan's junior brother, so he can't miss it.

The key is that when Xiao Hei goes to his house, the fourth and fifth are the happiest.

In the middle of the line, I suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the woods, accompanied by a thumping sound, a big black bear appeared in front.

Xiao Hei immediately persuaded, hid behind Liu Qingshan, and hugged his thigh tightly.

Liu Qingshan took a closer look, it seemed that it was the big black blind man who met him on a narrow road last time.

It's not that there is any special mark on this product, it's mainly the look in his eyes, which is very eager, like a hungry eater who sees a chef with a big spoon.

But this time, the big black bear did not rush towards him in a hurry, but stood on the spot and swayed.

Liu Qingshan understood a little, it must be because of the presence of Master.

I don't feel annoyed in my heart: co-authoring with you, a big stupid bear, can also watch people eat dishes, right?

I saw the dumb grandfather wave his arm, the big black bear, babbling into the woods, looking reluctant.

This can make Liu Qingshan envious: I don't know when I will be able to be like Master, with a wave of hands, the bear retreats.

Back at home, the family was making dumplings together. When they saw Xiao Hei, the fourth and fifth children, who were busy in front of the panel, immediately smiled and went to the courtyard to play with Xiao Hei.

When Liu Qingshan saw a circle of people around the panel, he simply went to the outhouse to boil water.

When the dumplings were out of the pot, Liu Qingshan took the ones with lace and put them out on a separate plate.

This is a separate package for the eldest sister, and the oil and salt are relatively light.

Originally, according to her mother Lin Zhi's wishes, she would eat confinement rice during confinement.

Liu Qingshan said that you can eat some other food properly, as long as it is not heavy oil and heavy salt, so she wrapped some vegetarian stuffing for her alone.

Just as he was about to eat, the small fire lying on the kang started to chirp. This child is very easy to cry, and he seldom cries. He chirps there when he is hungry.

"Let's eat dumplings, and the little ones are hungry too."

Grandma said cheerfully, and Liu Jinfeng hurried to nurse the child first.

When Xiao Huo was full, he was hugged by Lin Zhi and gently stroked his back. After the milk had flowed down, he would lie down on the kang.

At this time, the dumb grandpa came to Xiaohuo, took out something from his pocket, and shook it in front of the little guy.

Just a week after he was born, his eyes were not very good. When the mute grandpa saw that the little guy didn't respond, he smiled and stuffed things under the pillow.

Liu Qingshan noticed that it was also a jade pendant, and it seemed that Master was wholesale.

Everyone just started to eat, Liu Jinfeng stuffed a dumpling into his mouth and even called it "Hao Xiang", everyone couldn't help but want to laugh.

When she finished her plate of dumplings, she looked pitifully at the other plates on the table.

Lin Zhi said with a smile: "Okay, you're already a mother, and you're still so useless. You have enough milk, so you need to control your diet."

I don't know if it's because of my own constitution, or because I took Rana Rana oil a few days ago.

Liu Jinfeng's milk is very abundant.

Xiaohuo is too small now and has limited appetite, which makes Liu Jinfeng very depressed.

When other people have children, they are worried that they will not have enough milk. When she comes to her, she has to worry about having too much milk.

This is really annoying, it is uncomfortable to swell, and you have to pay attention to emptying, otherwise, it will easily cause inflammation.

In the evening, he asked Gao Wenxue to help him take two inhalations.

But they lived in one room, and there were little spies like the fourth child, which made them both embarrassed.

Because today happened to be Sunday and the school was on holiday, the fourth and fifth threw down their chopsticks and went out to find Xiao Hei to play with. The dumplings were cold too, so it was time to feed him.

As a result, these two little guys were stopped by Lin Zhi: "Don't go crazy outside, help your elder sister."

"OK!"

Xiao Lao Si happily agreed, while Shan Xing had already walked to Liu Jinfeng's side.

I just heard Lin Zhi continue: "You two are young, help your eldest sister to have some milk, otherwise, your sister will feel uncomfortable."

"what?"

This time it was the turn of the fourth and fifth to be dumbfounded.

The fourth child stretched out his small hand in surprise and pointed at his mouth: "Mother, how old am I, and still breastfeeding?"

In rural areas, some children are weaned relatively late and eat until they are three or four years old.

There are also more spoiled ones, who have never had younger siblings under them, and those who have eaten until they are seven or eight years old, occasionally have them.

Liu Qingshan remembered that when he was in elementary school for one year, there was a child named Li Damin in the class. During class, he suddenly raised his hand and said, "Teacher, I want to go home."

Of course the teacher will ask: "What are you doing at home?"

Damin's classmate said confidently: "I'm hungry, I'll go home and find my mother for milk."

At that time, the teacher and classmates were completely blinded, and it took a long time before the students burst into laughter, and even the teacher couldn't stand upright with laughter.

However, ordinary children, when they are six or seven years old, know that they are shy, and the fourth and fifth are like this.

Lin Zhi also had to patiently guide the two of them: "Help you eldest sister, if you always go out and squeeze, it will be easy to hurt."

As soon as their mother said this, the two little girls no longer objected.

Shan Xing blushed and hesitated for a while before saying, "But Erniang, I forgot how to breastfeed."

The fourth also nodded vigorously, indicating that she also forgot that she was too young to remember when she was breastfeeding, it was all instinct.

Everyone endured it, and didn't dare to laugh, for fear of embarrassing the two little girls, so what if they didn't eat?

It was Liu Jinfeng who took them both and taught them the essentials.

When Xiaohuo was breastfeeding, she, as a mother, had of course looked at it carefully, and just now, she was imparting experience to Xiaohuo's two aunts.

When the fourth and the fifth understood, they blushed and leaned into the arms of the eldest sister. Liu Jinfeng had his back on his back, and the two little guys cuddled in her arms and ate.

Really don't say, sucking tut tut.

As a result, at this time, there was a sudden sound of clicking.

This voice was too familiar, and the little fourth raised his face quickly:

"Brother, you also take pictures of this, no, no, but don't wash it out, it's embarrassing!"

Shan Xing also looked at Liu Qingshan with a blushing face, and there was a bit of resentment in her small eyes.

Liu Qingshan ignored the protests of the two of them, laughed loudly, and ran out of the house with the camera on his back.

"Sifeng, Wufeng, let's eat now."

The eldest sister patted their little heads lightly, and the fourth and fifth had no choice but to accept their fate.

This photo, Liu Qingshan must be washed out, although the eldest sister is the back, but it is too memorable.

After waiting for more than ten years, looking at this photo again, it is estimated that my heart is full of nostalgia, right?

In the courtyard, grandfather and master were burning the pig's head and a pair of pig's feet.

On February 2, in addition to the custom of shaving the head, the pig's head is also eaten.

In their place, according to the custom, it is not allowed to shave the head during the first month.

According to superstition: the first month of the month shaves his head to kill his uncle.

Therefore, some elderly people who are getting old will call a few nephews to the house as soon as the new year arrives, and treat them with delicious food and drinks, and then instructed thousands of times: Don't shave your head in the first month!

As for the custom of chewing the pig's head, it is estimated that it has something to do with the sacrifice on the second day of the second lunar month.

The second day of the second lunar month was also one of the Spring Society Days in the past. It was to worship the god of the land and pray for a year of good weather and good harvests.

Of course, sacrifices are required to sacrifice these things, and pig heads are the most common.

After the sacrifice, the tribute is of course digested by people, and gradually evolved the custom of eating the pig's head on the second day of the second month.

The weather was also much warmer, so I started making pigs' heads in the cauldron in the courtyard.

Because when the pigs were slaughtered years ago, every household divided the pig heads, and some were left to eat at this time.

Therefore, in Jiapigou, most people are in the pig's head, and the fragrance fills the village.

After the pig's head was finished in the afternoon, Liu Qingshan specially cut a piece of pig's head and sent it to Zhang Ganzi's house.

Other people are passing their lives, so even if the pig head is made during the Chinese New Year, it will save a piece for the second day of the second month.

Only an old bachelor like Zhang Ganzi has no calculations, and it is estimated that he has already eaten up.

When he entered Zhang Ganzi's house, Liu Qingshan thought he had gone to the wrong house. The house that used to be like a pig's den was now tidied up.

On the wall are the newly-pasted newspapers during the Chinese New Year, the south and north kangs, and several New Year pictures, all of which are big fat boys.

It is estimated that this is also Zhang Ganzi's greatest desire, right?

Zhang Ganzi was sitting at the dining table alone, holding a small wine cup to eat.

In front of him were two green onions and a small bowl of soy sauce. Zhang held the green onion, poked it in the sauce bowl, and then took a bite. Then he took a sip of wine, and there was a sizzling sound in his mouth.

"Uncle Pole, just cut the pork head and drink it, and it's still hot."

Liu Qingshan put the meat on the table, Zhang Pole glanced at it, and immediately smiled and thanked him.

And also told Liu Qingshan a piece of good news: "Cuihua's parents are planning to get married after the first month. I thought about it as soon as possible, and when the spring ploughing is busy, there is not much time."

"Uncle Pole, it's a good thing. We will get everyone together tomorrow to discuss and discuss, and we will make the wedding lively!"

Liu Qingshan is also happy for Zhang Ganzi: the old bachelor is finally going to marry a daughter-in-law!

Zhang Ganzi was also excited, and he chopped the pork head with a few knives, then took a large piece and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing and saying:

"On the second day of February, the dragon raised his head and took a bite of pork head meat, and I raised my head too."

Zi Liu took another sip of wine and continued with a smile:

"Qingshan, I don't even dare to think that I can marry a daughter-in-law in this life."

"Hey, Qingshan, I told you, I've touched it, Cuihua's chest is bulging, it's really predictable, when I think of it, the faucet below me also keeps going up..."

As he was talking, he noticed that Liu Qingshan had long since disappeared.

Zhang Ganzi couldn't help but smile: "Qingshan, you little melon egg."

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