Exile at the beginning: farming with power space

Chapter 303 New Year's Day (2)

For the dumplings on the first day of the new year, Fang adjusted several kinds of fillings.

There are leek eggs and shrimp, leek pork and shrimp, sauerkraut pork, beef and green onions, lamb and green onions.

In the kitchen, the women of Meng's family looked at the fillings, feeling a lot of emotion in their hearts.

If it weren't for the second brother (second uncle) (second uncle) (uncle) to eat dumplings at home, how could they see so many kinds of fillings.

You know, after Saltwater Town was destroyed by the Tatars, many people did not come back, so there was not even a decent market a year ago.

Besides, even if there is a market, they can't go out, and they can't afford it.

It was Mrs. Liu who was the most talkative, "Fortunately, we have our second uncle here, otherwise even if it's Chinese New Year, we wouldn't be able to eat such good dumplings."

Xiao Li also thought so, "If there is no second uncle, we would not be where we are today."

They are very satisfied, and it is also the New Year, and they are talking about New Year's greetings.

Fu Xinci was not interested in what they said, she thought it might be better if the beef filling was replaced with onions.

The sun was gradually rising, and the women were still making dumplings in the kitchen, when someone knocked on the door from outside.

Meng Qicheng ran over to open the door with a smile on his face without his second uncle's orders.

I was not surprised to see the people outside the door. It was a group of little old men from the Meng family who brought their children and grandchildren to pay New Year's greetings to the second brother.

It is good to have glass windows, and it is clear at a glance who is coming outside.

Qi Yuanshan and Lao Jin hid in the Westinghouse when they saw members of the Meng clan coming to pay New Year's greetings to Uncle Meng, and closed the door behind them.

They don't like to chat with these people, it would be nice to talk to their son.

Especially Qi Yuanshan, the two times he came back, he lived in Meng's house, and lived in the same room with his son.

Lao Jin watched Qi Yuanshan stroking his son's hair and talking, feeling envious in his heart.If it wasn't for the fact that a group of men from the Meng clan came outside, he would have gone out to find Luo'er.

The Meng family's room is quite big, but so many people came suddenly, there was still no room for them in the east room, and many juniors stayed in the main room.

Master Meng Wu also knew that there were a lot of people coming today, so he took a few brothers to pay New Year's greetings to his second brother with a wink, and then let his children, grandchildren and nephews kneel in the main room to kowtow to his second brother.

Looking at the juniors kneeling on the ground, Grandpa Meng asked them to get up with a smile, and asked Fu Yu to give them red envelopes one by one.

Master Meng Wu saw that the bamboo basket in Fu Yu's hand was full and took it out. When he came back, it was almost empty, so he said with a smile: "There are quite a lot of people in our family."

Master Meng Qi: "Usually I don't feel it, but today I finally see it."

"How wonderful, with so many descendants, some of them will become talented." Master Meng Ba still dreamed that the younger generations in his family could take the imperial examination.

For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, no one wants to cause trouble for their family. If he wants to speak, let him speak, but no one will answer his words.

Fortunately, it is still more sensible, after the New Year's greetings, let's go back.

Grandpa Meng said to let them eat dumplings, but Master Meng Wu took the lead in refusing, "Second brother, it's better to change another day, today will be free."

"That's right, there are so many of us, it might not be enough for you to take out all the things you have prepared. Second brother, we are going back." After finishing speaking, the thirteenth master cupped his hands and took the lead to lead his two sons out.

In fact, Master Meng Ba really wanted to stay for a meal, but he couldn't stand Fifth Brother and the others pushing people away.

Seeing the crowd that Hulala retreated, Grandpa Meng took his son and grandson to send them out as well.

Master Meng Wu kept saying that it was cold outside and told them to go back, but Grandpa Meng insisted on sending them out of the gate.

Looking at the stooped backs of the little old men, Grandpa Meng talked to his son as he walked back, "This is one year older, but I just saw that my legs and feet are more agile than theirs."

"Father's body and bones have been trained over the years, and those uncles can't compare."

"Hmph, I said at the beginning that people can't be idle, and it's easy to treat people badly when they are idle."

"You are self-conscious. My uncles don't have your self-consciousness. To put it bluntly, if the Duke's Mansion is still there, these few may still be at home..."

For the New Year's Eve, as a younger generation, Fu Yu still doesn't say anything about being drunk and dreaming.

The father and son had just walked a few steps when they heard someone talking from the kitchen: "The first pot of dumplings is about to come out."

Grandpa Meng hurriedly opened his mouth, "Yu'er, set off the firecrackers before dinner, hurry up and set off those two firecrackers now."

"Hey, my son is going now."

Qi He and the others had been waiting for a long time. Seeing that Grandpa Meng said that he was going to set off firecrackers, he immediately ran over to help.

Outside the gate of Meng's compound, there was a burst of crackling firecrackers. Master Meng Wu looked back and discussed with a few old men, "We will go to the second brother's house next year to pay New Year's greetings. Let's go as a family, otherwise it will be like Today, there are too many people and no place to stand.”

"I think Fifth Brother is right, there are quite a lot of people when we go together." Master Meng Qi also agreed.

No matter what they discussed here, after the firecrackers were set off at the gate of the Meng family compound, they all went back to the house and started eating dumplings.

...

The days passed quickly, and it seemed that the year was over in a blink of an eye.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, there was another heavy snowfall. Fortunately, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Zhong and Mrs. Tian had wrapped glutinous rice balls the day before, and put them in the cabinet of the stove.

It snowed more and more densely in Dragon City. It snowed three times in a first month, and they couldn't go out to fight monsters. Many families or small gangs were in danger of losing their food.

There was no other way, some people had no choice but to find Long Teng's captain.

Knowing that their reasons for coming were similar, the captain only said one sentence: "I'll ask Xinci for you tonight. If Xinci has extra food, I have nothing to say."

"Thank you Long Teng."

"Thank you Long Teng."

"You don't need to thank me, we have to wait together to see if there is any extra food at Xinci."

It's no wonder that the captain said that, after several heavy snowfalls in Dragon City, no one at the Dragon City base dared to go out.

Who knows how many deadly murderous intentions are hidden under the white snow.

In the dormitory, Xiao Ai was happily eating potato chips with her arms in her arms. Fatty looked greedy, and begged her pitifully, "Xiao Ai, how about giving me a bag of your potato chips."

"It's not good, don't forget that the captain said that you are not allowed to eat potato chips."

"Xiao Ai, the half bag is always fine."

"Half a bag is not enough." The captain was worried about the fat body recently, but he didn't expect this guy to change his tricks and want to eat potato chips.

"..." Fat Dun'er didn't expect that the captain would come back at some point, and he seemed to stand there looking at him for a long time, and immediately fainted.

"Captain, what are those people looking for you for?" The atmosphere in Dragon City was too depressing recently, Xu Jiacan didn't want the same situation in their dormitory, so he quickly changed the subject.

(End of this chapter)