Bian Rui came to his mother and asked, "Mom, do you really want me to help?"

Bian Rui's mother said, "No, go to the main hall to see if your father and others have given the silkworms apart. If they have peeled them, take them over. If they have not peeled them well, urge your father to get faster."

"I'm sure!" Bian Rui responded readily and hummed a small song and walked towards the main hall.

When I arrived at the main hall, I found that the room was almost as cold as the yard, so I asked, "Why don't you turn on the heating?"

"If you don't turn on, I feel so frustrated. If you want to turn on Nuanhe, go to the kitchen." Bian Rui's grandfather immediately opened his mouth when he saw that his grandson was about to turn on the heating.

After hearing this, Bian Rui had to retract his hand that was pressing the heating switch.

"Have you peeled the broad beans? My mother asked her to come over to urge the broad beans," said Bian Rui.

"How can I finish so much in a short while?" Bian Rui's father said.

Bian Rui also saw the portion of broad beans at this time. An ordinary red plastic bucket, which almost half of the time was covered with broad beans. At the feet of his father, there was also a white porcelain basin containing half a pot of broad beans. Although three or four people were peeled, judging from the amount they were peeled, my father, grandfather and father-in-law had probably been peeled for more than an hour and almost two hours.

"Why do you need to peel so much?" Bian Rui walked to the next to the plastic bucket, squatted down, reached out to grab a broad bean, and started peeling it.

Originally, broad beans were dried broad beans, which were sun-free. Such broad beans were easy to store as long as they were ready to prevent insects. However, it was not possible to put them directly in the pot when eaten. You had to soak them in water first, so you could cook them, or make something else. The original broad bean rice taste.

There is a pod outside the broad beans. After peeling off the pods, it is broad bean rice. On the outside of the broad bean rice, there is a thick layer of broad bean skin. After soaking, you can easily cut it with your fingernails, and then you can peel out the broad bean kernels inside.

You can stew the chicken with broad bean kernels and cook them cleanly. Anyway, as long as it tastes a little salty, it is the deliciousness on a plate of wine table.

Bian Rui's father said, "Your mother said she had cooked porridge this morning and peeled all the buckets."

"Oh," Bian Rui nodded and continued to peel the broad beans.

After peeling it for a while, Mr. Wu came over, took a hand for a while, and ran out again.

Bian Rui's grandfather said, "Is there something wrong with Xiao Wu?"

Bian Rui's father-in-law said, "That's not the case. I originally agreed to go to his house for the New Year this year. Who knew that the children had returned and changed their tunes one by one. Those who were sons-in-law were going to their father-in-law's house, and those who were daughter-in-law had to go back to their parents-in-law's house. In the end, the old couple was thrown to Mingzhu like this. Look, the old witch's face was almost green."

Bian Rui was not surprised when he heard this, because it was almost the same as what he guessed.

"These children are really good." Bian Rui's father didn't know what to say, so he casually said this.

Bian Rui is at the lowest level here, and there is no way to say this sentence. He is a grandson, a son, and a son-in-law here. In front of a group of elders, Bian Rui is honestly coming with his ears and does not make any criticisms at all.

"Take these to your mother first. Everything is done is almost enough. We will peel the rest slowly." Bian Rui's father shook the small basin on his feet and said.

Bian Rui picked up the basin and went to the kitchen before clicking.

After entering the kitchen, a warm breath suddenly came to my face, making Bian Rui hum comfortably: "That's right!"

"It just so happened that you turned off the heating. We are about to start cooking. At that time, the same will be true if the heating is turned on," said Bian Rui's mother.

Bian Rui: "...".

"What are you doing? Don't you blow the heat every day at home? You want to blow the heat so much that you have to go to the room. Your wife is resting there, and the warm grains are on." Seeing that her son was not moving, Bian Rui's mother came over and reached out to turn off the heat switch.

Bian Rui had to put the broad beans next to him, and said that the rest would be peeled and he would come out of the kitchen.

"Wait, go to the field to pick some vegetables for me first. Don't go to the vegetable garden at the door to pick them. The vegetable garden in his house is just the grass growing well. Go to your father-in-law's field to pick some green onions, and you need the kind that has more white green onions. I'll use fish to cook later," said my mother.

After hearing this, Bian Rui nodded, raised his foot to the vegetable field at the door, and waited to come back from the vegetable field. His mother sent something else, so he put down the green onion Bian Rui and had to do something else.

It was not until dinner that Bian Rui was free. He was ordered by his mother for more than an hour, from picking onions to buying seasonings. Anyway, it was a matter when he came back, so it would be a big deal to say that there was nothing here.

The dinner was really lively. Everyone gathered around a big table. When the heating was turned on, everyone didn't need to wear it like a palm. They talked and laughed around the table. It was indeed much more interesting to have dinner with a family of two or three. Not to mention anything else, at least they ate a little more than usual. It was like a little girl ate two bowls of rice tonight. If it were normal, at most, it would be a small bowl of rice, so how could she eat the second bowl?

After dinner, I took a break. The men got together and talked nonsense, while the women cleaned up the tables, bowls, and chopsticks. It was past eight o'clock that the Bian Rui family returned to the village. When they returned home, they almost went to bed.

As we ate two big pot meals, it was the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, which was the day before New Year's Eve. As the New Year approached the New Year, the New Year atmosphere in the village became stronger and stronger.

First of all, the silk string industry in the village is officially profitable. Not only the villagers have income, but the village has also made some money. Originally, several grandfathers said they would give it back to each company, but how much this thing each company gives is another trouble. In the end, they simply didn’t know how much money they used to hire a opera troupe and decorate the village to make the New Year more interesting.

So, starting tonight, a row of big red lanterns were hung on the side of the village road. Although the lanterns were not lit up yet, the red lanterns were hung on the side of the road, and a red silk fell down below, with auspicious words such as congratulations to the New Year, which was really interesting.

Some monkeys start to blow up firecrackers, so adults will occasionally hear the sound of firecrackers in their ears. The sound of firecrackers is endless after a day. As long as these little monkeys still have their eyes open and they are not sleeping, the sound of the little firecrackers will not stop.

At this moment, it is rare for adults to not scold these monkeys, and let them run around the village, grab some melon seeds from the fruit pots here and grab some candy from the fruit box of that family. Anyway, even if they don’t eat at this time, they won’t be hungry for these little monkeys.

The dogs in the village are also benefiting from the little owner. As long as there is food in the little owner's mouth, they can also get along. In short, children and dogs are the happiest at this time. For them, the New Year is really a joy to celebrate.

For adults, the New Year not only means having fun during the holidays, but also means a lot of things.

For example, early this morning, some people are preparing to come to the last episode of the year. The old saying is called the last episode, which mentions the last market of the year.

This does not mean that you have to go to the market on this day, but when the commodity circulation was not yet developed, today after the market is over, I wait for the next time to meet the market, and then I will have to go to the fifth day of the New Year. The reason is very simple, small vendors also have to celebrate the New Year.

Therefore, some families who are still short of things can buy all the things they lack at home today. During the Chinese New Year, you cannot ask people to borrow things at once, and there is no need for them. The old saying is that these days do things that are not etiquette, and it will not go well in the year.

So early in the morning, Bian Rui's mother came to Banpo courtyard and began to count the things she needed for the New Year.

For more than ten people, the food for five or six days is not a small amount. One person has to eat half a pound of meat a day, so it will cost seven or eight pounds. This is the Chinese New Year. How can one person only have half a pound of meat a day? In short, all these things have to be counted, otherwise Bian Rui's mother would not be relieved.

Bian Rui's mother and Bian Rui's mother-in-law cleaned up things, and Bian Rui's father waited for the three of them to continue working. Anyway, everyone had something to do. Yan Lan and the most idle girl in the whole yard were also the little girl who was missing.

Bian Rui’s current task is to accompany his wife and walk around.

After about half an hour, Bian Rui came back with his wife and suddenly felt that the little rice porridge he had eaten in the morning had been taken away by the soak of wild urination just now.

As soon as he entered the yard, Bian Rui was about to go to the kitchen to find something to eat when he suddenly heard his mother calling him.

"Xiao Rui, come here!"

The mother smiled and waved her hand at Bian Rui.

Bian Rui walked towards his mother and asked, "What's wrong?"

"You've bought all these things," said Bian Rui's mother.

Bian Rui took the order and was shocked after reading it. Because there were more than 30 kinds of things written on the order, they were not commonly used. The main force was some pastries and ingots and incense candles.

"Didn't you buy all these things?" Bian Rui shook the order in his hand.

"I don't think it's enough. Today I'm going to burn more money for your grandparents. Maybe there's an inflation below. It's not wrong to burn more. Besides, when you go to worship your ancestors tomorrow, you must show it more. The ancestors think that if we are filial or not, it's only two or three days a year, so it's not bad to buy more."

Bian Rui only felt that his mother's reasons were extremely powerful, and even considered the inflation in the underworld.

"Okay, then I'll go back and drive!" Bian Rui said.

"Go to the market?"

Mo Sheng's parents happened to come in at this time, and their eyes immediately lit up when they heard the conversation between Bian Rui and his mother.

"Well, go to the market. Do you want to go together?" Bian Rui asked.

"Okay, okay! Don't go back and drive, drive our car," Mo Sheng's father said happily.
Chapter completed!