Rebirth Eighty Little Spicy Wife Has Space

Chapter 529 He hasn’t told me yet!

Xu Limin smiled and said nothing.

Take Uncle Wu away. Xu Limin goes to the drugstore. Lao Ge is very busy.

The flu is very serious this season.

Xu Limin put down the New Year's gift and left. As he walked, he thought about the medicine that Mr. Ge made.

Ever since Gu Haiyang mentioned the four great masters in Beijing, Xu Limin began to pay attention to Mr. Ge, especially the pills he made.

The effect of the meatballs made by Mr. Ge is generally two points higher than others.

This is very difficult.

Therefore, Mr. Wu must have a special method of making medicine. Maybe this is something left by his ancestors.

It can be seen from this that Mr. Wu must be a descendant of the immortal cultivation family.

Xu Limin went to Old Man Xing's house in the north of the city at night.

Lao Xing said that Xu Limin came at the right time, otherwise their family would not be able to cook.

Xu Limin originally came to give New Year gifts, but the old man had to change things. In desperation, Xu Limin took out more things.

Xu Limin stayed in the mountain city for two days and returned to Shanghe Village before the Spring Festival. I didn’t bring anything with me when I left, but I brought a lot of things with me when I came back.

These things were given to her by friends in Shangling.

I remember when Xu Limin went to the post office to send something to Yingzi and nurse Xiaoqian, the post office staff said she had a package. She was really surprised.

"Is Li Min back?"

"Ah, aunt, I'm back."

"Why did you buy these old things?"

"I didn't buy it. My friend gave it to me."

"Friends from Shangling?"

"Yes." Xu Limin was very happy.

"The friend who lent you the ticket?"

"There are other friends too. Many people have sent me things."

Xu Limin is really happy.

This time, not only Yingzi, Nurse Xiaoqian, and Dr. Zhao, but also Deputy Director Zhang and the director of Army 732 Hospital also gave her something.

Although she gave them more gifts than they did, Xu Limin was still very happy.

"Li Min, did your friend give you candy coupons this time?"

"Auntie, they brought me food this time."

"Oh." Auntie seemed disappointed, but she quickly remembered another thing.

"Li Min, I got a call from you yesterday. It should have been sent from Jianguo."

"Really?" Xu Limin smiled slightly.

"Did you know that Jianguo won't be back for the New Year this year?"

"I don't know, aunt, he hasn't told me yet."

"Maybe I want to call you and tell you that Li Min is not my aunt. At that time, you should follow him."

"It's not convenient." Xu Limin smiled: "Auntie, I won't talk to you anymore. I have to go home and take a look."

"Okay, let's go back first. If you don't come home for two days, don't freeze the water tank."

Xu Limin didn't want to mention Tian Dongguo, but no matter who he met these days, he would ask this person.

Xu Limin felt helpless.

On the morning of Xiaonian, Xu Limin heard the sound of firecrackers outside before she got up.

Xu Limin quickly got up, lit the coal stove, added a few spoons of water to the pot, and added a handful of firewood to the fireplace.

Eating dumplings on the morning of Xiaonian. Xu Limin couldn't tell what the custom was. He only knew that Shanghe Village had been doing this since ancient times.

There are dumplings, beef, mutton, pork, fish, shrimp and three kinds of delicacies.

After the water boiled, Xu Limin put more than 20 dumplings stuffed with pork and celery into the water.

Before the dumplings are cooked, go in and take out the Kitchen God and stick it on the wall above the stove.

Then, he followed the example of the villagers, ran outside and set off 200 firecrackers.

Once the Spring Festival arrives, we can wait for the arrival of the Spring Festival. From this day on, people will be very busy, cleaning the house, washing clothes, making tofu, killing roosters, steaming steamed buns...making final preparations for the New Year.

Isn't there such a thing as limerick?

Twenty-three sticky melons, twenty-four house cleaning, twenty-five tofu picking, twenty-six years of meat cutting, twenty-seven roosters killed, twenty-eight big steamed buns, twenty-nine steamed buns, thirty

Cook it in the evening and twist it on New Year’s Day.

"Little New Year" lights up "Big New Year", and from this day on, the air is filled with joy.

(End of chapter)