Luo Fengtang picked off the hat on his head and hung it on the wooden stake on the wall, and said, "I entered the village and went to my uncle to get mugwort and calamus."

"The aunt has cut a lot, so I'll get some to put them in the doors and windows."

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing slapped her head.

"Oh, look at my memory." She said.

"I was just shopping for making cakes for holidays, but I forgot to have to insert them. Fortunately, the aunt cut them."

The young couple inserted mugwort and calamus into the doors and windows together.

Mugwort and calamus emit a unique fragrance, which makes people smell it and are particularly energetic.

If you insert it on the doors and windows, it is said that you can avoid misfortune.

"Have you greeted my uncle and aunt? They all came to have lunch, right?"

Yang Ruoqing asked while inciting.

I discussed with Luo Fengtang yesterday that during the festival, the blacksmith and his wife would join in the fun together.

Luo Fengtang nodded: "Well, everyone has agreed."

Yang Ruoqing smiled: "That's good. I'll go to the kitchen to prepare later. This holiday will make a sumptuous meal."

After the Dragon Boat Festival, Luo Fengtang will set out to the southern military camp.

She decided to do her best for this meal.

Aunt Wang Cuilian quickly came over to help with an apron.

Tuoba Xian was not idle either, so she changed into clothes and came to the backyard stove.

Three women play one play.

Steamed cakes and made of wheat flour, and fry them in a pan.

After picking up, it will turn into a dry, crisp, golden snack.

When a guest comes, I catch a handful of them, and both adults and children like it.

In addition, zongzi is also essential.

Yang Ruoqing has put a lot of effort into the taste of rice dumplings this year.

Candied dates, red beans, eight treasure nuts, bacon, egg yolk flavor...

She took everything she could think of.

The fragrant rice dumpling leaves are wrapped into fist-sized awls, and are bound with silk threads of various colors on the outside to distinguish them.

"It's more interesting to celebrate the festival in the south."

Tuoba Xian sighed as he looked at the labor gains from the past day.

Wang Cuilian smiled and said, "The merchants are always like this during the holidays. Apart from serving crops throughout the year, there is only this hope."

Tuoba Xian said: "Food is the most important thing for the people, this is the foundation!"

Yang Ruoqing was holding the fish in her hand, and looked here after hearing this, saying, "There are customs in the south, and the rules in the north."

"I went back to the Daliao side, and the Damu Conference and other things were also eye-opening!"

Tuoba Xian laughed when he heard this: "Well, every place and every nation have their own characteristics."

"Qing'er, what dish do you want to cook by cutting the fish into such thin slices?" she asked again.

His eyes fell on a big black fish in Yang Ruoqing's hand.

Before Yang Ruoqing could answer, Wang Cuilian next to him said, "I know that our Qing'er must want to make pickled fish, right?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled and shook her head: "My aunt guessed wrong this time, I plan to be a peacock and open-sealed fish."

"Peacock spreads its tail?" Tuoba Xian's eyes lit up, "I remember there was a family gathering that you did, too."

Yang Ruoqing said 'um', "I did it last time, and there were too many people, so Tang Yazi poked a piece of her tail and ate it."

"Later he said it once, and I promised to do it again, but I was not busy with that."

"Now, after the Dragon Boat Festival, he is going back to the south again. I plan to make it this afternoon to make him enjoy it." She said.

Tuoba Xian nodded repeatedly, looking at Yang Ruoqing with unconcealed satisfaction and appreciation.

Wang Cuilian also laughed, "Okay, then let's be a peacock and open-sealed fish."

...

The annual Dragon Boat Festival is spent in the family eating and drinking.

It was still raining in the morning.

Luo Fengtang sat on a stool by the window and looked through the military books, while Yang Ruoqing was tidying up his clothes.

I'm leaving tomorrow morning, and I'm going to sort out everything today.

The clothes and shoes were almost done, and he was still reading books and was fascinated by the time he saw that he was still reading.

Yang Ruoqing didn't want to disturb him, so she quietly retreated.

Seeing that there were a lot of rice dumplings in the kitchen, she planned to send some to Xiao Yaxue.

...

Old Chen's yard.

Yang Ruoqing held an umbrella and came to the gate of the yard, and happened to meet Risong who came out from inside.

"Hey, the straw raincoat doesn't wear an umbrella or hold it up, and it's still running so fast. Where are you going?"

Yang Ruoqing asked.

That Risong turned his head and looked at the room behind him, and said angrily: "Yang makes people feel irritable, I'll go out and take a breath!"

After saying this, he ran away.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at him disappearing into the rain, with a slightly embarrassed figure, and shook her head.

When we were so lucky, Yang Ruolan was cute from her hair to her toes, and she couldn't find a second one in the world.

Now the freshness passed, the child slipped, and he began to get tired of it and disgust.

Who should I blame?

Withdrew her gaze, she walked into the house and looked for her good sister Xiao Yaxue.

"Qing'er, it's raining now, why are you here?"

In the main hall, Xiao Yaxue welcomed Yang Ruoqing to the table and quickly poured tea for her.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "This is the festival, I'll send you rice dumplings!"

She then put a small bamboo basket she brought on the table.

Xiao Yaxue came over and took a look, her eyes lit up.

"So many, it looks tempting." She said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "I made a lot of things, you can eat with your stomach open."

Xiao Yaxue smiled and said, "Okay, I won't cook at night, I will eat this rice dumpling..."

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his words, the crisp sound of a bowl hitting the ground came from the west room separated by a wall.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment, and then asked Xiao Yaxue with her eyes.

Xiao Yaxue shrugged and whispered to Yang Ruoqing: "When I had lunch before, I had a quarrel with that Risong."

"That Risong is not a patient person who coaxes people. He left her and ran out by himself."

Xiao Yaxuedao picked up a rice dumpling and peeled it and started eating it.

This calm look made Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but admire her concentration.

If it were Xiao Yaxue, there was such a concubine with an awkward identity living next door, so she would not have the heart to eat at all.

I just want to sweep the irrelevant people out soon.

"Well, these candied date dumplings are so sweet, I like them!"

Xiao Yaxue made a mouthful of rice dumplings and ate them with relish.

Yang Ruoqing also smiled, "If you like it, eat more, you will lose weight."

Xiao Yaxue gave Yang Ruoqing a white look and was about to speak when another loud noise came from the west room: "Bang!"

"What are you smashing this time?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Xiao Yaxue said: "Oh, Yang is hitting the wooden cabinet beside the bed with a rolling pin on the hand."

While explaining, she *** the date paste on her fingers, "Since she came back from the town, she had been working on the floor in the main hall that day and night."

"Fatty girl, what are you looking at? This is my house, get out of here!" She scolded Yang Ruoqing loudly.
Chapter completed!