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Chapter 627 Celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival (st update)

After returning home from get off work, Song Hongguo went into the kitchen to get busy. Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, one of the four traditional festivals, and they must have a sumptuous meal to celebrate. Even for the three of them, she still prepared four dishes and one soup. Come, there are also dumplings, which are the standard dish for festivals in the north. They are also the highest courtesy and indispensable. Even if the family is not well-off, even if they use vegetarian stuffing and sweet potato noodles, they still have to prepare a plate to suit the occasion.

Steamed dried vegetables with oily meat, crab roe tofu, sweet and sour fish, and a cold salad, celery vermicelli, and dried sea rice and fungus. I have eaten a lot of big fish and meat. Come try this, it is very refreshing and delicious. The filling of the dumplings is leek meat. The half kilogram of meat given out by the factory was chopped into two pieces, wrapped in two grates, and cooked. Song Hongguo picked up two bowls and put them into a basket respectively. She also added a portion of oily meat and two moon cakes to the basket. , and the others were pomegranates and jujubes picked from the trees. They were stuffed in every corner, and they were heavy to pick up.

She took her two children to deliver them to Zhao Baoqing and Zhao Yulian's family. It is tradition and filial piety to give food to the elders during the festival. Even if you only serve a bowl of dumplings, you can't just say nothing, or you will get poked in the back.

When she went there, the two families were also preparing to eat. There were two dishes on the table and dumplings were being cooked in the stove. The children were surrounding the adults, too greedy to leave. Once the pot was out, they didn't even bother to boil it. I put it in my mouth and tasted it. I breathed out the heat, but my eyes narrowed in enjoyment.

But when I saw the dumplings Song Hongguo sent me, my own dumplings immediately lost their flavor. How could the ones with sweet potato noodles be as delicious as those with white noodles? The most important thing is that the dumplings made by herself are full of vegetables in every bite. It's hard to eat a piece of meat. Song Hongguo's dumplings are different. Each dumpling is stuffed with diced meat, which is like eating meat. The pills are almost the same, and the taste is so fragrant.

After she left, Zhao Zhenhua smacked the dumplings in his mouth and muttered, "It's better to live a comfortable life with fewer people. Half a catty of meat can be eaten by a dozen people. It's a big difference compared to three people..."

Sun Shuhong said angrily, "Are you talking nonsense? The half kilogram of meat you share has to be mixed with a basin of green vegetables. The red fruit only needs to be mixed with a bowl. The taste will definitely be incomparable. You, don't I complained and my parents heard me, and they thought it was me who was instigating the separation of the family again."

Zhao Zhenhua sighed gloomily, "My parents are here, so there is no way to separate our families. We may not be able to separate and live alone in another twenty years."

Sun Shuhong was also helpless, but every household in the village was like this. The rules passed down from the older generation were that parents should not separate their families. If someone separated, it would be an unrest in the family. It would be the rhythm of defeat, and someone would have to point it out. She scolds her for being unfilial, but as a daughter-in-law, who dares to say that she doesn’t want to live her own life as the head of her own family? It's really tiring to make a living under my mother-in-law, and to eat from the same bowl as my sisters-in-law, bumping into each other every day.

The most important thing is that the money you earn is never yours. It has to be subsidized to the whole family. No matter how big-hearted you are, you will inevitably be a little unwilling.

"Don't say this again in the future. Now that the family has not been separated, your eldest and second brothers are still jealous of you as a worker. If the family is separated, they may become jealous."

Zhao Zhenhua wiped his face and said nothing.

The situation in Zhao Yulian's family is better. Zhao Zhensheng is not married, and the factory pays wages and benefits. Once they are paid to his family, he doesn't have to worry about them. Anyway, the money for his future marriage will be handled by his family. If the money is in his own hands, he may not be able to You can keep it. As for his eldest brother, he is also a master who doesn't worry about anything. The daughter-in-law is the only one who cares about it and can't do anything about it. What's more, their children have spent a lot of money due to poor health in recent years. If they were separated, they might not even be able to eat.

So we live a good life together, helping each other and turning a blind eye, and our lives get along. Who hasn't been like this all their lives?

After dinner, it was already dark. The moon tonight was very matching. It was big and round. It hung high in the vast night sky, silently watching the vast world and all living beings. From ancient times to the present, they have never seen Change means changes, things change and people change.

Song Hongguo and her two children were sitting on a stone bench, eating moon cakes and admiring the moon. Model operas were singing on the radio next to them, adding to the excitement of the festival. The full moon people are reunited. At this moment, Song Hongguo still feels a little regretful. She can't spend this year with Huo Minglou. He went to his eldest brother's house in the army. As for the two children, the emotions in her heart are more complicated than hers. Their biological parents are not here. You can imagine the taste around you.

She didn't say anything to comfort her, because no matter what she said, it couldn't change the facts, so she picked a topic that could cheer them up, "We will go to the farm in a few days, have you two decided what to bring? "

Ling Yuan turned to look at his brother.

Ling Zhi was dividing the pomegranate pieces. When he heard this, his movements did not stop. He just asked nervously, "I brought something with me, can I hand it over to him safely? Will it cause complications and bring you danger and trouble?"

Song Hongguo thought for a while, "If it's too little, you can still try it, but too much won't work, so you two pick the important and necessary ones."

Ling Zhi said, "Then bring photos of me and my brother."

In fact, bringing photos is the most dangerous thing, but Song Hongguo did not disappoint and took over the conversation, "Prepare some food, something that can nourish the body. After tomorrow's rest, I will make some fried noodles. Put some walnuts, sesame brown sugar in it, it is nutritious. , it’s convenient to eat, and it also has medicines, so take some with you.”

Ling Zhi's eyes flashed with surprise and guilt, "Is it okay?"

Song Hongguo smiled and rubbed his head, "Of course. Although I have never met your father, because of you, he and I are half relatives. It is appropriate to send him some food and drink. You don’t have to have any burden in your heart at all. You and Xiaoyuan being by my side are the best reward for me."

Cheng Huan came to his knees. This was the most gentle and beautiful interpretation of adoption that Ling Zhi had ever heard. He nodded seriously and said nothing nice. He only swore secretly in his heart that he would grow up and be capable in the future. He should do his best to be filial to her and make her proud of him.

The next day, mother and son all rested, but no one lay on the kang to sleep in. They got up early and got busy. There were a lot of things planned for today. Picking pomegranates was the easiest. The pomegranate tree is more than two meters high, and no ladder is needed. , Song Hongguo could reach it by stepping on a chair. She was responsible for picking, and the brothers picked up below. The two trees became bare in less than an hour, and the beautiful scenery of red pomegranates like fire before was no longer seen.

In addition to the ones that were given away before, there are also a lot of leftover pomegranates. Two full baskets were filled into wicker baskets and placed in a cool place. They can be stored for a long time without being bumped or touched, even with the outer layer of skin. Although it is dry, the pomegranates inside are still moist and juicy, but the ones with cracked mouths are not good. Song Hongguo is picked out individually and there is also a basket. Recently, I eat these or make pomegranate wine.

(End of this chapter)