The braised rabbit meat is made by Shen Su'e. She first cuts the rabbit meat into cubes, stir-fries the oil, and then adds salt, shredded ginger and sesame paste sugar.

The main ingredients of Sesame Paste Candy are sesame paste and sugar. The sugar taste is particularly strong. It is stewed with rabbit meat. It tastes salty and sweet, tender and fragrant.

A plate of rabbit was eaten up in no time.

After a full burp, Si Haizi held his round stomach, "I really can't eat anymore."

"I can't eat anymore."

Wu Chaozi wiped his mouth and said to his mother: "Mother, this year's New Year's Eve dinner is so delicious, the rabbit is delicious, and the noodles are also delicious."

His third brother ate up all the noodles in the bowl, and asked, "How did you make the noodles? It's so delicious! Mother, tell me how to make them? I'll learn and I'll make them for you to eat later."

"Crush the garlic cloves, deep-fry them in lard until they are burnt yellow, add some salt, and mix them in the noodles," Shen Su'e said with a smile, "The main reason is that the lard is too fragrant, and the refined noodles are very delicious... "

"Indeed! The white noodles that appeared in the Lingbao House are so delicious, much more delicious than the ones bought by the second brother from the supply and marketing cooperative!"

After Si Haizi finished speaking, his third brother, fifth brother and his father couldn't help nodding, "Yes, that's right, the white noodles from the supply and marketing cooperative are eating their throats."

"Are you spoiled? You've only eaten good ones a few times, and you're starting to dislike the flour sold by the supply and marketing cooperative." Shen Su'e said amusedly.

Her husband couldn't help laughing, "Haha, that's right, I used to be so happy to eat white noodles, but now I'm still picky, that's not okay."

"Because the difference is too great!" Si Haizi said, "I guess the white flour given to Lingbao by the gods may be better than the rich powder, after all, it was given by the gods."

"It's not impossible."

Wu Chaozi thought about the biscuits and candies. Neither his third brother nor his fourth brother knew about it, so he leaned into his fourth brother's ear and smiled, "I'll tell you something. If you know, you'll be so happy that you won't be able to sleep Sleep."

"What's the matter?" Si Haizi asked curiously.

"Today, something new appeared in the Lingbao House. It's not flour, it's other food. You won't be able to guess it."

Si Haizi's eyes lit up, "What is it?"

Seeing that the fifth younger brother kept silent, he guessed in a low voice, "Rice? Fish? Could it be meat? Oh, what is it? Tell me quickly."

Noticing that they were whispering next to each other, Jiang Qingshan asked: "What are you two muttering about? It's so mysterious."

Wu Chaozi wanted to tell the truth, but felt that it was not surprising enough to say it now, so he lied casually, "We are guessing whether Dad will send us new year's money later, haha..."

"How old are you? You still want lucky money, no!"

As soon as Jiang Qingshan finished speaking, his wife smiled and said, "It's rare to make a lot of money selling wild dogs this year, so why don't you give them a New Year's Eve money? They didn't do it in previous years."

Wu Chaozi hurriedly said: "Mom, I was joking with dad just now, I don't want lucky money, I will be sixteen after the new year..."

"Sixteen is still a child! You are happy to make red envelopes on New Year's Eve, and we are happy too, and it's also auspicious! I'll cut some red paper later, haha, Lingbao is our family's little lucky treasure, and I'm going to make one this year The biggest one is for Lingbao."

When talking about red envelopes, the whole family laughed.

Xiao Lingbao laughed with his parents and brothers for a while, then blinked cutely, "Daddy, what is the New Year's money?"

"New year's money, it's..." Jiang Qingshan racked his brains for a while, not knowing how to explain it, then turned to look at his third son, "San Leizi, tell Lingbao what the new year's money is."

San Leizi who was called was stunned, "Huh?"

He thought for a while, then smiled and explained to Lingbao, "New Year's money is the money given to children by the elders during the New Year. I hope the children will be healthy and happy in the new year."

"Then what does the child want to give his parents for the new year? Lingbao also wants his parents to be healthy and happy in the new year." Xiao Lingbao said softly.

Her mother was so moved that her eyes were flushed, and she hugged the milky baby into her arms, "Oh, my Lingbao is so obedient."

Jiang Qingshan was also moved at the moment, he had raised so many sons, none of them were as caring as Lingbao.

After the meal, Shen Su'e pulled the baby girl into the room, "Lingbao wears the new clothes that Chuan Niang sewed for you, and see if they fit."

The fabric of the clothes was made by cutting the only floral shirt she had ten years ago. It was made of nylon fabric with a plum blossom pattern printed on a red background. The thick cotton in the clothes was made by removing the cotton from the quilt. Soft and warm.

The inner lining is made of various cotton rags. There was a shortage of cloth in the house, so she turned all the houses inside out and finally got the cloth together.

"It's so beautiful!" After helping Lingbao put on new clothes, Shen Su'e said happily, "Lingbao looks so beautiful in red."

When her husband walked into the house at this time, he felt that Lingbao was like a juicy red apple on the treetop in the morning, so cute that one wanted to take a bite.

"Mother, the sleeves of the clothes seem to be too long, and Lingbao's hands can't be stretched out." The little guy raised his short hands and tried to reach the cuffs.

"I made Lingbao bigger on purpose, so that Lingbao can still wear it when he is two years older." Shen Su'e helped Lingbao roll out his sleeves twice.

The little guy jumped up and down happily, "Wow! Mother, you are so smart! The sleeves are so long that Lingbao can wear them even when his arms are so long!"

"What a fool..." Shen Su'e hugged Lingbao, her tone full of affection.

Before going to bed, Jiang Qingshan gave each of the children a red envelope, Lingbao's was the largest, with one yuan and two dollars, and the other three sons' red envelopes were smaller, eighty cents.

"Father, why did you give me the red envelope?" San Leizi refused, "I've already grown up, so I should be the one who gave you the red envelope."

"It's auspicious, you can keep it! This money was originally obtained from selling wild dogs. Besides, you are so big, and I, my father, gave you red envelopes twice, one cent each time, and two cents each time." Money, huh? Haha..."

After chatting for a while with a smile, Jiang Qingshan said with emotion: "You have grown up so much in a blink of an eye, you will find a good girl to marry next year."

Seeing that San Leizi was blushing and embarrassed, he didn't talk about the marriage anymore, left his room, turned around and went to the room of the fourth and fifth, and gave them red envelopes, "Put it away, go to bed early."

Wu Chaozi carefully unwrapped the red paper, and saw that there was one piece of fifty cents and three pieces of ten cents wrapped in it, so happy that he couldn't sleep.

"Chaozi, did daddy give you [-] cents too?" Si Haizi said excitedly, "With this money, we can buy malt candy when we go to the market."

He is two years older than Wu Chaozi, and he is eighteen years old. Although he is an adult, he is still a big boy who has not grown up. He has a natural yearning for sweets.

Wu Chaozi burst out laughing, "Maltose is too sticky to the teeth, and it only tastes sweet, not fragrant enough. It doesn't taste as good as sesame candy. I don't want to waste money on that."

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