In the Zhao family courtyard, big red lanterns are hung high, and wintersweet flowers bloom on the tent.

Zhao Chun, who came back from the cottage, circled around the jeep. When he turned around, Zhao Chun felt happy.

Her parents' home is her backstage and her confidence lies.

Although the Zhou family didn't say anything to her before, the sense of security given by the in-laws was still not as good as that given by the mother's family.

"Sister." At this moment, the door of the Zhao family opened, and he hugged the thoughtful Zhao Jun and walked out of the house and walked out of the yard.

"Oh, brother." Zhao Chun saw Zhao Jun and greeted him with a smile.

The person in front of her is the younger brother who makes her most proud and the most proud.

"Sister, get in the car." Zhao Jun handed Zhou Dao to Zhao Chun's arms and said, "I'll take you back."

When Zhao Jun spoke, Zhou Chunming and Hu Sanmei were sent out by Zhao Youcai and Wang Meilan, followed by Wang Qiang, Zhou Jianjun and others.

"My mother-in-law." Hu Sanmei, who arrived at the gate of the yard, took Wang Meilan's hand and said, "You won't come tomorrow?"

"Your in-laws go." Wang Meilan smiled and said, "I will take two girls to Qiangzi's place, and my son to Shunzi's place."

Tomorrow, not only Zhou Chunming's family will kill pigs, but Wang Qiang and Lin Xiangshun's family will also kill them.

After they were all together, the Zhao family had to divide into three groups to go to the three families for the banquet.

This kind of thing is very common in rural areas. Especially when the twelfth lunar month enters, every family will kill pigs. If such a situation occurs, the family will be separated and take care of it in this way, and it can save the owner's family a little.

After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Hu Sanmei didn't force her.

At this time, Li Tongyun came back from the east. The girl wore a red down jacket on the upper body and a washed white jeans on the lower body.

It is said that these days, it is popular in the city to wash these jeans. And she was rubbed hard with a washboard.

This outfit, paired with calfskin shoes and knitted hat, is particularly conspicuous when walking in the village. It can be said that in this forest area, Ma Ling can compare with her.

This girl was gentle and elegant when walking, with her arms swinging slightly on both sides of her body. Her steps were very small, neither fast nor slow, and she really looked like a lady from a wealthy family.

Seeing that his daughter came back, Li Dazhi and Lin Xue walked over nervously.

The couple was nervous, not afraid that something would happen to their daughter, otherwise they would have gone out to find her earlier.

"What are you doing?" When you approached, Lin Xue asked Li Tongyun directly: "Before your Aunt Liu and Xiaoxue left, the mother and the mother are looking for you."

"Ah, hehe." Li Tongyun smiled faintly and said, "I have eaten too much, so I can walk around the village, digest, and digest food."

Hearing her say this, Li Dazhi asked in a low voice: "You're not causing trouble, are you?"

"What are you talking about?" Li Tongyun gave Li Dazhi a blank look, then pretended to be aggrieved and whispered: "Is it because my father's eyes that daughter is the kind of person who causes trouble?"

Li Dazhi pulled the corner of his mouth, and just as he was about to say something, he heard behind him. Zhou Chunming called him, "Dazhi, I'm leaving!"

"Hey, Brother Zhou!" At this time, Li Dazhi and his wife didn't care about Li Tongyun anymore, and both turned around to see Zhou Chunming's family off.

Zhao Jun drove away the Zhou family for twenty minutes.

When we got home, the big red lantern was already lit.

Zhao Jun parked the car, and when he entered the house, he saw Wang Meilan kneading dough in the outer room.

Jin Xiaomei, Zhao Ling and others surrounded him, probably watching and learning.

"Mom, don't you take a break?" Zhao Jun was afraid that Wang Meilan would be tired, but Wang Meilan looked up and said to him, "Mom is not tired, and Mom didn't do anything today."

After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Zhao Jun thought about it. Wang Meilan didn’t do much today. Apart from being in charge of the overall situation, she just did some work that could work hard.

"Brother." At this time, Li Baoyu threw an orange.

Zhao Jun raised his hand to catch the orange. He walked over while peeling the orange peel. When he saw that the dough that Wang Meilan kneaded turned yellow and shiny, it was obvious that when the dough was kneading, a lot of oil was added to it.

"Mom, what are you going to do?" Zhao Jun asked, and Wang Meilan smiled and said, "I'll come back tomorrow afternoon, mom will fry mozzarella, fry mozzarella, spring rolls, etc."

Before the Chinese New Year, people who have the conditions have to fry something.

"Girl." Hearing Wang Meilan's words, Jie Sun asked, "You said before, can you still fry spring rolls?"

"Yes." Seeing that Jin Xiaomei and others looked curious, Wang Meilan immediately smiled and said, "That thing is to steam some pancake crust, roll it with bean paste filling, and put it in the pot and fry it."

After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Jie Sun subconsciously pursed his lips.

If you want to change someone else, Wang Meilan insisted on teasing her, "Sister, why don't you go back after eating here?"

But Wang Meilan dared not to talk about Jie Sun. She couldn't do this trick, but she really didn't leave.

Thinking of this, it was not because Wang Meilan was bothering Jie Sun, nor was it because she was afraid that Jie Sun would eat it.

But today is the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month. This year is not the thirty year of the twelfth lunar month, and the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month is New Year's Eve. If you eat in Yong'an, will the Jie family go back to celebrate the New Year?

Jie Sun was very determined, so it didn't matter to Jie Chen, but Jie Zhong wanted to go home, but his wife and children were still in his hometown.

After Wang Meilan was finished, she covered the basin with a sorghum stem covering curtain, and took it to the east house and placed it on the kang.

When she came out, Li Ruhai came over with the frozen pears and frozen persimmons from the next door.

These were all for Jin Xiaomei to come to entertain guests, but Jin Xiaomei was much slower and there were still a lot left.

Everyone had enough oil and water for lunch, which was just right to use this to relieve the greasiness.

But even so, I have to eat dinner tonight. There is no way, so everyone is used to three meals.

But I ate this meal late at night and didn’t eat it at around 6 o’clock. And there was no meat or fish, a pot of hot noodle soup and pickled vegetables with sauce jar.

After this supper, the seven families dispersed.

It was only then that the Zhao family calmed down every day.

It was a little earlier today, and the five members of the Zhao family and Xing San sat in the east room watching TV.

"Boy." Suddenly, Xing San asked Zhao Jun, "Why are we going up the mountain before?"

"What are you doing?" Zhao Jun just asked, and he realized it himself.

"Mr. Third uncle, are you talking about putting those big leather cages?" Zhao Jun asked, and Xing San nodded and said, "Well, why didn't you slip back before the New Year? Didn't you leave on the eighth day of the lunar month? I have to see

Let's see if there is any big white skin."

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Yes." Zhao Jun nodded, then looked at Wang Meilan and asked, "Mom, when will we go to the grave?"

"Twenty-seven." Wang Meilan said: "We have to help you tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"The Third Uncle." After hearing Wang Meilan say this, Zhao Jun looked at Xing San and asked, "Then can we go up the mountain with twenty-eight? After that, I will give you some gifts to my third aunt and my brother.

The money goes by.”

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, the old man was briefly surprised, and then he said excitedly: "Boy, do you still think of this?"

Zhao Jun smiled and asked, "Mr. Third uncle, can we go twenty-eighth?"

"Okay, okay, okay!" Xing San nodded repeatedly and said, "I'm still thinking, I'll go by myself tomorrow."

"Twenty-eight, I'll take you there." Zhao Jun said: "Let's go along and let's take a walk for that big wallet."

Speaking of this, Zhao Jun smiled at Wang Meilan and said, "Mom, my third uncle and I want to take out a big white skin, so we'll do it."

"Then you can definitely get it!" Wang Meilan believed in her son the most and supported her son the most.

But unlike Wang Meilan, Zhao Youcai, who was hugging a daughter on the other side, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Jun.

Zhao Jun didn't notice him at all, and said to himself: "Come back on the mountain in 28th, let's go to the bathhouse to take a shower in the afternoon. Take a clean shower, let's have a lively New Year at 29th."

"Yeah!" Wang Meilan smiled and said, "We don't have a pig left. I'll kill it twenty-nine. Let's make another meal after that."

After hearing Wang Meilan's words, Zhao Youcai turned his head again and put Wang Meilan in his eyelids.

Wang Meilan didn't see Zhao Youcai looking at her. She asked Xing San: "Brother, is it okay to reorganize the pig-killing vegetables today?"

"Oh my god, that's great." Xing San said: "I've never eaten this way in my life."

Zhao Jun, Wang Meilan smiled when she heard this, and then Xing San praised Wang Meilan and said, "You are harder than your father before."

"Is that?" Wang Meilan's words were a little joyful in her words.

Her father Wang Dashou is a role model in Wang Meilan's heart. Now he can have something better than his father. Although he is eating and drinking, Wang Meilan feels very accomplished.

"Yeah!" Xing San nodded and said to Wang Meilan: "I can't remember when that year came. Anyway, I'm carrying the job for your family. Your father killed two pigs and cut five kilograms for me.

Meat, that's fun for my sister-in-law."

"Yes." Wang Meilan smiled when she heard this, and then Xing Sanhua frowned with white eyebrows and said, "At that time, I didn't realize it. Now I think it's wrong."

"Why is it wrong?" Wang Meilan hurriedly asked.

"I remember, Sun Laowai killed pigs for your family that day." Xing San said while recalling, "I shouted when I killed one, saying that the treasure was coming."

"What treasure?" Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan asked in unison, and the wealth-loving attributes in the blood of the mother and the mother burst into pieces.

"It should be pig sand." Xing San tilted his head and thought for a while, and said, "There seems to be sand in both pigs."

"Hmm?" Wang Meilan sat upright and asked Xing San: "Brother, what do you mean?"

"I...I..." Xing San thought for a while and said, "I remember how many years your family has been raising pigs."

"Yes, yes." Wang Meilan nodded repeatedly and said, "I also have an impression, let me put it in my house..."

Speaking of this, Wang Meilan paused and said, "Now the warehouse in Tunbu, my pigpen is there."
To be continued...