Rebirth of farming for a living

Li Xiangbei walked in without asking why there was too much meat.

He complained directly to his two brothers: "You are walking so fast. You kept stopping even after shouting for a long time. It makes me an old boy."

The youngest is not the youngest. As the fourth child, he has never been ahead of the leader!

The two elder brothers were too lazy to pay attention to this younger brother.

Li Xiangbei didn't bother anymore, and said coquettishly to his mother: "Mom, you can't pour this dish into a big basin. My mother made it, and it tastes so good."

"How do you know it's delicious? Why don't you eat it secretly?"

Yang asked with a deliberately fierce face.

Li Xiangbei shook his head quickly. How could he eat this dish before giving it away?

However, it doesn’t matter if you taste the saltiness, right?

"It's delicious, mother. Remember, you can eat this bowl from me for lunch."

Mrs. Yang couldn't do anything about the coquettish youngest, so she ordered someone to bring a few bowls.

The meat and vegetables brought by the three brothers were served separately.

At this time, Li Xiangbei was satisfied: "Mom, come to my house to eat tonight. You can eat the dumplings from the third brother's house, and you have to have the New Year's Eve dinner at my house. Goudan'er screams that he misses grandma every day."

Yang couldn't help but laugh: "You, you, you cry out every day that you miss grandma, but you won't bring her here? Let me run over with my old arms and legs?"

It is true.

My mother is still so sharp when speaking.

Li Xiangbei rubbed his head and had nothing to say, but he still kept getting entangled with Yang: "Mom, just go to my house. The baby is ready."

He didn't even notice the eager eyes of the other two brothers.

Yang murmured at his other two sons: "Cut me in half?"

Uh, okay.

Li Xiangbei was speechless again.

"Okay, Mom, then come to my house next year."

Yang was impeccable: "Let's talk about it next year."

After a few more chats, the three sons left together.

After sending away her three sons, Yang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s so unclean.

Looking at it like this, I’ll celebrate the New Year at my old house next year.

In previous years, everyone had not invited me so sincerely.

I'm afraid that since I live in the third son's house, my sons are also afraid of others' advice, right?

Seeing that the Li brothers had left, Mrs. Wang came in and asked, "Mom, are you really not going to keep them here for the New Year's Eve dinner?"

The Zhao family is mature and thoughtful.

I have told the Wang family a long time ago that Li Xiangnan is the third eldest child in her family.

Although it was because a new house was built that the old couple was invited.

But after all, it is the first time for the old couple to celebrate the New Year with their children and grandchildren.

In any case, we still have to ask the old couple about their wishes.

Save yourself the trouble.

Mrs. Wang was also obedient. After confirming that Mrs. Yang would not move away, she had already asked Mrs. Yang for her opinion.

Yang's reaction was simple: "No need."

But Lao Litou was a little moved.

But Yang was not happy: "Let's forget it at Lao San's house. Why do all the brothers have to come?"

"Isn't this crowded and lively?" Lao Litou muttered.

"No matter how busy it is, I think you just have too many clean days! You don't mind too many things."

Yang gave up Old Li Tou's thoughts with a few words.

Then he explained to the somewhat embarrassed Wang: "We haven't had a New Year's Eve dinner together in these years, and it's the same this year. We can just eat what we have."

Yang said so, and Wang naturally agreed.

It's not that she feels sorry for the food, she's also a little afraid that she won't be able to please her if she puts in the effort, and it won't be nice if she messes up the New Year's Eve dinner.

Yang said no, and Wang was happy.

But even though I had thought about it, I just heard my mother-in-law talking to the three brothers of the Li family.

She still felt that there was something wrong with not giving in.

"You, you, don't think too much. Let's just do whatever we need to do!"

Yang made the final decision.

After Lao Li Tou went for a walk next door, he invited He Daru over.

Li Xiangnan also came back after delivering the dishes.

You can start eating here.

Jiang Zhe actually wanted to start his own business, but there were only four people in his family.

Still four men.

It’s not that men can’t cook food.

But Jiang Zhe's family never got together, and there was nothing in the house except pots and pans.

If you have to cook, it would be too much trouble.

"I don't come back often, so I don't have to buy so many things and let them gather dust. Listen to me and just eat here. It's lively."

Wang was naturally very confident when speaking to Jiang Zhe.

Jiang Zhe also agreed obediently.

No, right now Jiang Zhe and Li Qiuyan are sitting next to each other, waiting for the meal to begin!

He Daru came here to eat, and he was already familiar with it.

Nowadays, there is a large population, and Li Qiuyan's family does not only eat stews like in previous years.

I made a few stir-fry dishes to go with it.

As for the stew, it still didn't follow Li Xiangbei's wishes.

Who makes this winter day so cold!

It was all mixed together and heated up.

One person filled a bowl.

He Daru was a little stunned by the unattractive bowls of stewed vegetables in front of him: "What kind of dish is this?"

He had just come from Jiang Zhe's yard, so naturally he didn't know how to deliver food.

Old Li Tou explained in a few words.

He Daru was as surprised as Li Qiuyan who celebrated the New Year here for the first time last year.

After pondering for a long time, he made a judgment: "Your village must have some origins."

Even though He Daru is well-informed, he has never seen the Chinese New Year celebrated like this.

No matter who sets the rules, if they can be implemented like this, it speaks volumes.

Old Li Tou said cheerfully: "I don't know where it comes from, but it's been like this since I can remember."

Generation after generation, the origin has long been unknown.

However, although the people in Lijia Village have some minor frictions on weekdays, when encountering trouble, they are indeed much more united than those in other villages.

Although this meal was mainly a large pot dish, He Daru's meal was actually very delicious.

Not to mention returning two bowls of food, I also ate two large white steamed buns.

Jiang Zhe was so worried that his master was hungry.

But everyone in the Li family didn't bother to rest after eating.

This started another busy period.

It’s time to start making dumplings!