Poor family mother and son

The 29th day of the twelfth lunar month, the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month.Wait until the end of the year, stay together with nothing to do.

In the last two days of the end of the year, relatives came back. Those who were close to the road brought their families with them, and those who were far away and could not come back also asked the brothers to help bring gifts.

At the end of the year of other people's family, it was the master who gave out red envelopes to the servants, but Chu Qing's family didn't. The boys in their family presented their carefully prepared gifts one after another, some for Chu Qing and some for Xiaobao.

This relationship is wonderful.

It seemed that Chu Qing was the highest elder of the family, and the juniors came back to pay their respects; but in the hearts of the Chu family boys, this was the elder sister and nephew of the family, who had been busy for a year and had to go home to see.

Of the Chu family boys who came back this time, not many of the first batch of one thousand came back, and they were assigned tasks by themselves; most of the ones who came back were the second batch of down-to-earth and loyal people they selected.

Most of the second batch were veterans who had retired from the military battalions, and they came back with the hearts of the first batch.

This time, Chu Qing saw more older girls and younger daughters-in-law. The older girls came back to "meet their parents", while the younger daughters-in-law came back to help Chu Qing with her chores.

There is also a group of children, the oldest is almost five years old, and the youngest has only passed a hundred days, but the twenty palace ladies and Master Lu are so happy that they do nothing but serve these children.

28, make the noodles; 29, steam the buns; stay up all night at thirty.

Today is 29, Chu Qing met everyone, and took the older girls and younger daughters-in-law to steam steamed buns together.

Choosing a spouse is the boys' own business, and Chu Qing appreciates it if they can bring them back. What she can do is to make these girls feel at ease, and let them adapt to the special family atmosphere of the Chu family as soon as possible.

These women are also not simple. There are daughters of merchants who can write and count; daughters of scholars who can read and write;

But more than half of these women can't cook... This was beyond Chu Qing's expectation.

However, it is also understandable that if they hadn't been able to be independent in their respective natal families, it is estimated that the boys would not have liked them.

But since being able to take charge of one's own side, it is natural that one has worked hard. It is impossible for a person to cover everything, and there are always omissions, so it is understandable that he can't cook.

No, that would be interesting, no, Chu Qing led them to hold a piece of dough to squeeze out the air bubbles that fermented, and they were all surprised when they heard the small, occasional sound of air bubbles bursting.

When the night fell, Xiao Bao, Lao Yu and Zhao returned.

The road was full of dust and dust, and the cheekbones were also flushed by the wind. There was thick hoarfrost on the fur hat and scarf, as well as on the eyelashes.

He was riding a Voss horse with a belt around his waist, so he looked a bit like a Voss man.

"I, Hu Hansan, am back again!" Xiaobao yelled, jumped off his horse and rushed into the kitchen.

He knew that his mother must be in the kitchen, because as long as his mother was at home, he must cook by himself.

"what!"

"what!"

"what!"

As soon as the kitchen door was pushed open by Xiaobao, there were screams from inside.

The big girl and the little daughter-in-law first felt a gust of cold wind in the steam that filled the room, and then a man rushed in, yelling something, and rushed in, all of them paled in fright, holding steamed buns in their hands. Almost buckled to the ground.

Only one girl didn't exclaim in surprise, instead she yelled fiercely, "Eat my aunt with a kitchen knife!", and then slashed at Xiaobao with the kitchen knife: "Where's the barbarian!"

The kitchen was full of steam, making the figures blurry, but Xiaobao could recognize his mother at a glance. Just as he rushed over, a kitchen knife was slashed out from behind. He was so shocked that he slammed on the brakes, and stretched out his right hand that was about to hug his mother. Changed direction and slashed.

Chu Qing was opening the lid of the pot. He had just finished steaming a large pot of steamed buns. Once the lid was lifted, it was full of steam and he couldn’t see anything clearly. So it’s best not to pinch the steamed buns with chopsticks, as it might easily break the steamed buns.

Chu Qing grabbed them one by one with bare hands, all relying on quick hands and quick eyes. Fortunately, his hands were full of calluses, so he wasn't too afraid of being scalded.

Chu Qing originally turned his back to the door and was picking out the steamed buns from the steamer. When he heard Xiaobao’s voice and looked back, he saw the butcher’s girl at the door holding a kitchen knife. She was so frightened that she immediately threw the steamed buns out of her hand. .

Pity the girl's right wrist.

Before he could chop off the kitchen knife, he was hit by Xiaobao's hand knife first, and felt as if he had been shaken by a heavy hammer, and the kitchen knife in his hand suddenly fell.

The girl was hit hard, and she also saw the little face in front of her, and realized that she was just a child. Just as the pain reached her brain, her palm suddenly felt hot again!
Then look at the kitchen knife in his hand is gone, but there is an extra steamed bun, this time...

My wrist hurts, my palms are hot, and I feel a little wronged. All kinds of pain suddenly hit my heart, and I burst into tears with a "wow", "Oh my god, it hurts!"

Old Yu Laozhao followed Xiaobao, and was thinking of saying hello to Chu Qing in the kitchen. He didn't expect that there were so many women in the kitchen, so he felt that it was inappropriate to go in like this, but he didn't expect Xiaobao to be attacked as soon as he entered.

The sudden change made them have no time to react, and they heard a cry of "Oh my god", and now they reacted, and they didn't avoid it at all, so they laughed.

Old Yu said: "Old Zhao, this is not the apprentice our boss has accepted, right? You heard the twists and turns of 'Oh my god', but you have got the true biography of the boss!"

Old Zhao: "Then the two of us can take advantage of it. If we talk about it, the boss has to call us master. If this is really our boss' apprentice, then we have become masters!"

Chu Qing had already walked to the side of the butcher girl: "Douhuaer, let go of your hand! Look at the palm of your hand is blistered! It's all my fault, you just throw things out without looking at them when you are in a hurry."

Girl Douhua couldn't use her wrists any longer, she was hanging down, but she was holding on to the steamed buns and refused to let go, she was still crying, "Woooo...the steamed buns should be dirty when they fall on the ground...boooooo...they're all food! "

That pitiful little sample made Chu Qing feel very distressed. While taking the steamed buns, someone washed a handkerchief with cold water and put it on Douhua's palms, and complained dumbfoundingly: "If you drop it, just drop it. If it gets dirty, tear it up." You can't waste the steamed bun skin!"

Dou Hua disagreed: "Woooooooooooooo...steamed bun skin is also food..."

Also born as a bitter child.

"You stubborn!" Chu Qing complained to Douhua, turned to look at Xiaobao reproachfully, picked up the cleaning brush and pretended to beat him up: "You're going to do something wrong! Come here quickly, and apologize to Mrs. Douhua!"

Xiao Bao rubbed his nose and leaned over: "Hi, Sister Douhua! I'm sorry, Sister Douhua! Don't cry, Sister Douhua! Sister Douhua..."

There was laughter in the kitchen.

Douhua is a sincere girl, she can't tell she's just trying to scare people.

Besides, it's too difficult to distinguish. She hasn't figured out how that steamed bun fell into the palm of her hand just now. She only felt that after the wrist was hammered, the palm of the hand was also hammered.

With so much effort, Chu Qing also said that she threw the steamed buns, which shows how heavy the boss's attack is. If the boss really beats the child, can't he break the child?
"Don't! Don't hit!" Douhua didn't care about the pain in her hands, stretched out her arms and pulled Xiaobaopa behind her to protect her, hiccupping until she cried and tried to persuade Chuqing: "Boss, boss, you are alone, and you have a handful of shit. Don’t break the urine after you’ve managed to feed it to the grown-up child!”

Chu Qing: "..."

Old Yu Lao Zhao: "Pfft! Hahaha..."

Xiaobao: "...I didn't grow up eating shit..."