Shuttle Seventy: Sweet Wife

Tangyuan Tangyuan, reunion reunion!

This is the best wishes for the new year!

The four women quickly wrapped the kneaded dough into glutinous rice balls, and the three fillings were almost used!

The wrapped glutinous rice **** were placed uniformly on the iron pan for steaming pastries, and they were placed neatly in rows. Jing Qing counted them roughly. There were 40 glutinous rice **** in each of the three flavors. The dumplings are very solid, about the size of a newborn baby's fist, and they still take up a lot of weight.

It's winter now, even if there is no refrigerator, I don't worry that the dumplings will go bad. Jing Qingxin put a layer of wet white gauze on the three iron plates and put them in the kitchen, waiting to get up in the morning to cook!

Because dinner was long, and everyone was entertained for a while, the time was gradually approaching midnight!

"Godmother, you are still pregnant, go back to your room to rest first! We are guarding here, so it's the same!" Jing Qingxin persuaded Jing Suyun.

"Yes, Sister Yun, go and rest! Pregnant women should rest well." Luo Qiu also said casually.

"Well, good! Then I'll go to bed first, and I'll work hard for you to keep the year old!" Jing Suyun is not hypocritical, she also knows that her body can't stay up late, so she went back to the room and fell asleep!

Jiang Min sat on the side and knitted wool, which was the remaining wool from the former Jing Qingxin. Jiang Min was also sitting bored and wanted to knit a scarf for Zhang Xiaojun.

It will be a month or two until the weather warms up! It's been woven in the past two days, but you can still carry it for a while!

And Jing Qingxin was next to Luo Qiu and chatted about family affairs. Usually, the two of them couldn't get together and chat often. After the new year, the great-grandfather's family will be transferred to live in another city soon!

In the future, there will be fewer opportunities for everyone to get together like this! Both of them cherish the time they spent together!

After this period of recuperation, Luo Qiu's body has been fully recuperated, and he will definitely live more than two years. This makes Jing Qing's heart feel at ease!

Soon, it was twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and everyone could still hear the sound of firecrackers being set off. Jing Qingxin estimated that the nearby village was setting off firecrackers!

Luo Qiu took the prepared incense wax paper money, walked to a courtyard wall, began to light incense wax, and burned the paper money, Jiang Min then placed two bowls, one of which was a boiled knife. Meat, for ancestor worship, and sweets in another bowl.

Jing Hongguo poured a glass of white wine aside and placed it next to the incense wax.

In every area, there are similar customs about the New Year's Eve and the New Year's Eve. Nowadays, firecrackers cannot be set off, and they can only be expressed by worshiping their ancestors. After all, they are all people who are far away from their hometowns and cannot go to their ancestors to offer incense, so they can only express themselves nearby. !

Jiang Min and Zhang Xiaojun stood silently on the edge of the main room, while Zhang Liangping went back to the room to accompany his wife to sleep. His body couldn't stand it, and their family didn't have the custom of offering incense to ancestors.

Jing Qingxin and Gao Shen were also half-squatting, burning paper money. They had something to do with the Jing family, so they had to say something.

After all the paper money was burnt, Jing Hongguo poured the poured glass of liquor onto the paper money, and with this, it was over!

Luo Qiu said with a smile: "You juniors, hurry up and pick up firewood and enter the house!"

"Ah? Auntie, why did you enter the house after picking up firewood?" Jiang Min was slightly stunned and asked in confusion.

Luo Qiu explained with a smile: "You don't know now! Chai and Cai have the same pronunciation. It's New Year's after twelve o'clock. Picking firewood from outside and entering the house means bringing wealth to the house and praying for it. In the new year, the wealth will be prosperous, and there will be good fortune!"

"I didn't expect that there is such a saying?" Zhang Xiaojun said with a smile, his family is not from this province, and there are some differences in customs.

Jing Hongguo echoed with a smile: "We have this saying here, Xinxin, hurry up and pick up a big firewood!"

"Okay~" Jing Qing replied with a smile.

There are many customs and sayings about the New Year. Although there are some differences, the people's ideas are all the same, and they are all just to look forward to a good omen.

Although Jing Qingxin hasn't celebrated the New Year like this for a long time, she will not say things like she doesn't believe it. The elders say so, all for the sake of the younger generation, and wish a good life!

"Sister, don't rob me, I've already set my sights on a big firewood!" Jing Yaobing shouted and ran to the courtyard wall. .

"I want to make a lot of money too!" Jiang Min also hurriedly said.

Immediately, Jiang Min also ran to the place where the firewood was stacked. She was doing business with her sister, and she would become a businessman in the future. Businessmen don't pay attention to wealth, and she naturally hopes that their business can make more money.

With a good meaning, there is a good hope!

It's just that the night is rather dark at this moment, and there is no light in the yard. Everyone can only rely on the light projected by the main room, but the corner of the wall cannot be illuminated by the light, so they can only feel in the dark!

"A Shen, help me find the biggest firewood! I'm going to make a big firewood this year!" Jing Qing shouted happily.