The blessing of the splendid farm family is married to the world

Chapter 90 Auntie's Transformation
Dai Shi walked and thought all the way, and his mood gradually improved.

Unexpectedly, for Qi Guogong, there are not so many complicated reasons at all, and he doesn't really dislike the children in the mansion, he just acts like a strict father should be.

Today I am more kind to the eldest son, because I know that even if I teach, it should not be now.

In the second half of the afternoon, the sound of firecrackers began to ring non-stop in the village. An Xu and the others prepared a large table of sumptuous dishes, which were also served at this time.

An Chong and the others are smaller, cooking in the house for a while, busier than the adults.

After bringing a stack of cups over, An Chong ran to the kitchen stove to light an incense stick, then ran in again, and said to An Xu, "Sister, I'm going to light firecrackers."

Another person was added to the family, and An Xu was looking for a stool, when he heard the words "be careful", he asked him to order it.

As soon as the crackling firecrackers sounded, there was a festive atmosphere immediately. Everyone sat around the dining table, and it was full.

When An Xu first traveled here, facing the shabby and dilapidated Anjia, he couldn't even imagine that he would have so many friends by his side on the day of the Chinese New Year.

The dishes on the table are not only sumptuous. Among the New Year's gifts sent by the Fang family, there were some bacon with Northwest characteristics, and Lord Rong who just came over today was even more generous.

Among the things they sent, there were two bear paws that had been cooked and kept in a box of ice cubes. An Xu could eat them as long as they were warmed up.

In modern times, An Xu only ate bear's paw once. When he was very young, the management was not strict. Grandpa's friend brought a bear's paw that he did not know where to get and asked Grandpa to cook it.

That delicacy is still firmly engraved in An Xu's heart.

So when she put down the chopsticks, her first chopsticks were bear's paws, but it seemed to lack the taste of the soul.

At first, Rong Ci thought that the girl had never seen a good thing, but when she ate it, she was not satisfied but frowned slightly, and asked doubtfully, "Why, this bear's paw is not well made?"

"It's okay," An Xu said, "but the stew is too rotten, and it doesn't have a chewy texture."

Mrs. Rong said with a smile: "Don't think that you can be called a glutton because you have eaten a lot of good food. Xu'er is very talented in this respect."

Rong Ci was skeptical, and tasted it. The taste was indeed not as good as the freshly made ones in the mansion, but this was because it had been left for too long.

It's not that the cook at home is not good.

"My sister made the wine herself, Lord Hou, have a taste." An Chong lifted the jug and filled a glass for Duke Qi first.

"I'll have a glass too," An Xu used to be a good wine drinker, and the wine she brewed herself didn't have any additives, so she drank half of the pot of wine.

The most annoying thing is that she is good at wine, but she doesn't get drunk for a thousand cups. An Xu didn't stop until she felt dizzy after drinking twenty or thirty degrees of wine.

Rong Ci on the opposite side added another label to this girl's knowledge, unfettered.

In the capital city, whose girl is so good at drinking, no, even just drinking with other men at the wine table, so they are waiting to be sent to the family temple.

Rong Ci shook his head, seeing that the other party had helped him a lot, he reminded An Chong beside him: "When I enter the capital in the future, I can't let your sister be so informal."

An Chong: "My sister is pretty good. Besides, we won't enter the capital."

Rong Ci smiled and said: "I have good intentions. If you don't enter now, you can not enter in the future. I heard from my old lady that you and your sister's fiancé are both scholars? Don't you want to settle down in the capital where the world's heroes gather?"

An Chong didn't take it seriously: "Of course we thought about it, but my sister can't be restrained anywhere? My sister can do whatever she wants. What's more, it's just a few drinks. There are so many men who drink too much, and no one has ever criticized me. Stopped."

Rong Ci was speechless for a moment, well, given the kindness of the other party's sister and his family, it really couldn't be said.

The less annoying thing about An Xu is that when she drank too much, she just felt sleepy and wanted to sleep. She heard her brother talking to someone in her ears. She was very happy for her brother's protection, but her mouth was speechless. Waving his hand, he still remembered telling the people at the table that he didn't drink much and was going to bed.

But when she stood up, she almost fell down. Fortunately, Zong Che was worried and got up with her, and reached out to hold her arms in time.

"I'll take her to bed." Zong Che said something, helped her up and left.

Rong Ci looked at An Chong again, pointed and asked, "You don't care?"

"What do you care?" This Qi Guogong is very inexplicable. My sister likes Brother Che, and Brother Che will take care of him. She must like it.

Besides, Zong Che didn't dare to do anything to his sister now that he was at his own home.It's not outside either. The two of them are too close to make people gossip.

Rong Ci looked at his old mother again: Is this okay?
Mrs. Rong almost scolded: Now you know the rules and etiquette again, why are there so many things?The two children of the family must know what to do and what not to do better than you.

"Stop minding your own business and eat more vegetables." Mrs. Rong picked up a soft, rotten and fragrant eggplant box and put it on the plate in front of her son.

Zhao Cheng looked at his grandmother and his father who dared not say a word, and hurriedly ate with his head down while holding the bowl.

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The red candles were dimmed, and when An Xu woke up thirsty, he still felt a little ambiguous when he saw the indoor scene, but soon he no longer had this idea.

Because in her slightly blurred vision just after waking up, the broad figure turned around and it was Zong Che.

He put down the book in his hand, stood up and said, "Do you want some water?"

An Xu woke up a lot when he saw him, and when a cup of warm water entered his throat, he remembered and asked, "Why are you here? Where are the others?"

Zong Che said: "They are all watching the New Year's Eve next door. It will be the time of day soon, and you wake up just in time."

Their New Year's Eve dinner was also eaten outside the room where An Chong and the others lived, so when the table was vacated, some candied fruit and dried chestnuts were roasted around the brazier, and they could watch the new year in place.

An Xu originally planned to watch the New Year and eat roasted chestnuts. She also specially prepared a lot of snacks. She didn't expect that she would get high when she drank, and then missed the ancient charm of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new.

"Why don't you play over there?" She rubbed her forehead, sat up and took off her shoes, walked to the table to pour another glass of water.

"I want to find a quiet place to read."

"Luoyang Jialan Ji?"

An Xu's and Zong Che's voices sounded almost simultaneously.

Zong Che said: "This is to introduce anecdotes about Buddhist temples and Buddhist celebrities."

An Xu nodded, and took a look at Zong Che. He liked to read Buddhist things at such a young age. No wonder he didn't touch An Da Ni after marriage, and kept his virginity for the heroine until 25 six without even talking about a girlfriend.

In the dim candlelight, Zong Che was a little nervous, coughed lightly and said, "Shall we go to the next door? Just now I heard Mother Qiu say that the first bowl of dumplings for the New Year is about to be served."

"Let's go," An Xu thought for a while, and then reminded, "Don't read these Buddhist things at a young age, so as not to change your temperament."

Zong Che only felt that an arrow had been stabbed in his chest. She didn't think that she would become a monk in the future.

After eating the first bowl of dumplings in the new year, everyone went to bed. Mrs. Rong, Qiu Nai and Granny Zhao shared the same bed for the night, and An Xu slept with Xiao Daoxiang.

As for Rong Ci, he shared the bed with Zhao Cheng, Feng Nian and An Chong.

An Xu originally said that she would not go to bed after sleeping, but several old ladies disagreed. It was very cold in the second half of the night and insisted that she go back to sleep, so she tried to save a bed but did not save it.

Just fell asleep, An Xu thought he couldn't fall asleep, whoever wanted to lie down for a while would fall asleep.

On the other hand, Rong Ci, on the other hand, has never slept with several people sharing a bed. This night she slept with a sore back and a sore back, and when she got up early the next day, she didn't dare to bring up the matter of taking her son away immediately.

At dawn, An Xu took his younger brother, Zhao Cheng, and Dao Xiang to the village to pay New Year's greetings, and when Mrs. Rong mentioned that they were going back to Beijing after lunch.

"The main reason is to take advantage of the Chinese New Year, when all the elders in the family are together, and write Cheng'er's name in the family tree as a sacrifice to the ancestors."

Hearing these words, An Xu, who wanted to keep them away after the fifth day of the lunar new year, couldn't say anything more, so he packed up a big bag of snacks and ready meals prepared for the Chinese New Year, and asked them to take it with them on the road.

Granny Zhao didn't want to run around together, but Zhao Cheng really wanted grandma to go with her, and the old lady finally decided to go together.

After seeing them off in the afternoon, the house immediately became extremely quiet.

When Zhao Cheng was around, there were still people playing with An Chong. Feng Nian positioned himself as a worker, so An Chong stopped playing in the afternoon. On the first day of the new year, he held a book in the warm kitchen. look down.

No one took Xiao Daoxiang to play with, and An Xu didn't assign her any work. The little girl was bored, so she sat with a stool not far away and listened to the young master's reading.

An Chong read for a while, and seeing the little girl listened with gusto, he asked her, "Can you understand?"

Dao Xiang nodded and shook her head again: "I don't understand, I just think these words are very interesting."

An Chong laughed: "Then come here, I just take a break and teach you to recognize two characters."

The uncle came here at this time, and the north wind was blowing hard. She was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket, and she was carrying a bundle of oiled paper bags, which looked like dried persimmons.

"It's cold today, why don't we just have a snowfall." The auntie walked into the door and saw that only An Chong and his little girl were under the kitchen, so she asked, "Chonger, where is your sister? "

"Uncle."

"My sister is in the room." Before An Chong finished speaking, his sister had already walked out.

The uncle saw An Xu, as if she saw her own daughter, she hurried forward and said, "Why did you come out in only a small jacket? Go inside quickly."

An Xu was pushed into the room by the enthusiastic auntie, amused and helpless, after all, both parties knew how sincere the enthusiasm was.

This is the first time for Aunt An to come to her room after she had a quarrel with Dani before. Looking at the drastically changed room, she sighed inwardly.

(End of this chapter)