Zhao Hanyun's house has been built, of course, it is only basically completed. In a short period of one and a half months, only the general outline was built, and then the doors and windows were installed, but the paint was not painted. The time was too tight, and the weather was too cold to work. Now Zhao Jianguo was very satisfied with it. If the weather was cold now, the work would not be so good. He simply waited for the spring.

Zhao Jianguo was not in arrears with the wages of the workers. After the completion of the project on the last day, he settled the wages with everyone on the table. These days, everyone worked so hard. Zhao Jianguo also gave everyone an extra piece of grandfather Mao. He was so happy that the workers said that Zhao Jian wanted to build a farm in the spring, so remember to call them. They gave absolute priority to quality and speed.

The construction of the farm has to wait until the Spring Festival is over. Zhao Jianguo is busy at home. He has removed the temporary sheds and moved large furniture into the house. There was only a little in the house before, and moving into the house accounts for half of a small room. Fortunately, before the decoration is finished, Zhao Hanyun proposes that we all live in the shop. There are only so many things at home, Lock up the yard and nobody can see it outside.

In fact, Zhao Hanyun also secretly drew a sign on the door of his house. Strangers are not allowed to enter. What he is guarding against is those petty thieves who don't have eyes. However, this is actually redundant. With the orders of Jiangda, it is estimated that Lijia village will become a forbidden area for the people on the road in the future.

"It's going to be the lunar month so soon. It's going to be Chinese New Year soon!" Yan Jinlan turned over the calendar at home: "this tomorrow is the eighth day of the Chinese New Year. Why don't we cook some Laba porridge?"

This attracted Zhao Hanyun's attention. How could she never drink Laba porridge“ Mom, do we have the tradition of Laba porridge here? "

It's not Zhao Hanyun who wants to ask. It's really a habit that has changed for decades in his last life. It's too strange.

"Who said no more? On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, we drink Laba porridge, which is handed down by our ancestors." Zhao Jianguo said solemnly: "before, I was poor. I could only just fill my stomach. Where can I have energy to cook Laba porridge?"

"It used to be dundun rice soup. People can see it from above. You are much happier now." Yan Jinlan also has some nostalgia for the past. Although it was very hard, people were struggling just to have enough to eat. For example, when they are full, they want to make more money. When they make money, they want to have some power. When they have power, they want to have more

"Mom and Dad, think about what material you want. I'll prepare it!" Zhao Hanyun doesn't want Zhao Jianguo. They are here to recall those years. They are waiting to chat when they have time. Now it's time to prepare porridge.

"I haven't done it. How can I know?" Yan Jinlan is interrupted by Zhao Hanyun, and some of her memories are not good.

Zhao Jianguo received from his daughter's eyes, hesitated and said: "otherwise, we will gather eight things to cook."

Zhao Hanyun some speechless called out the small ball in the space, or asked this small ancestor to know.

"Laba porridge! I know! " The little ball nodded.

"Then tell me what to cook it with!" The three members of the Zhao family looked at the ball with expectation in their eyes.

"I don't remember." Little ball felt his head a little embarrassed. He had been locked up for a long time. Can you remember the existence of Laba porridge, or because he ate it secretly in a kitchen in those years? Now, where can you remember what he ate!

"Forget it, we can cook porridge according to our own ideas." Zhao Hanyun looked at the time, almost nine o'clock, will be ready to go to bed.

"All right!" Everyone is confused, or so decided to forget.

Zhao Hanyun found rice, glutinous rice, millet, chestnuts, red beans, mung beans, peanuts, pine nuts, almonds, dates, grapes and other things in the space, adding up to 15 or 6 kinds.

"Shall we put them in the order of boiling or stew them in one pot?" Looking at the ingredients Zhao Hanyun moved out, Zhao Jianguo looks to Yan Jinlan for help.

"I'm so stupid. I'll soak up these beans and cook them early tomorrow morning." Although Yan Jinlan didn't know how to cook Laba porridge, he decided to soak things first because of his understanding of the ingredients, so that he would save a lot of time when he got up in the morning.

"Mom, make more." When Zhao Hanyun thought of Yuan Jingyi and Jiang dada in the courtyard, he reminded his mother.

"I see. I'll cook it up tomorrow to see if it's enough."

"Wife, will it be too long to soak all night?" Zhao Jianguo looked at the beans in the water and said, "if the beans are soaked up, they won't be delicious."

"So it is Yan Jinlan also thought of this problem, thought for a while, said: "then soak for two hours, it's 9 o'clock, 11 o'clock bubble good, husband hard you."

Zhao Jianguo didn't expect that he just asked a question and got such an answer. He felt like he was throwing stones at his feet.

Zhao Hanyun looked at the fun between his parents and Zhao Jianguo's proud face. It was so funny, and then he couldn't help laughing: "Dad, you are so funny. I'll give it to you in the morning. "

With Zhao Hanyun's mastery of space becoming more and more proficient, it's no matter how to adjust the time. It's convenient to change your mind.

"Yes, yes!" Zhao Jianguo was afraid that Zhao Hanyun would repent, so he handed Zhao Hanyun the basin on the table: "girl, come on

"I want to drink two bowls!" Zhao Hanyun directly put forward his own conditions, but don't drink too much and be despised.

"If you can drink it, you can have as many bowls as you want." Hear Zhao Hanyun this request, Yan Jinlan is very bold said.

After packing up, the three of them went back to their room to have a rest. They had to get up early to cook porridge tomorrow, so they had to have a good sleep today.

"Little ball, if you meet snow, let it stay in space for a long time." Zhao Hanyun wants Bai Xue to ask Zou Li if she wants Bai Xue to pack Laba porridge. After all, it's the first Laba Festival she came back. Although she doesn't know many people, it can't stop her from sharing her good mood with others.

"I see!" Now the small ball represents Zhao Hanyun to collect and deliver objects in the space. Now snow is being chased everywhere by Xiao Huang and other bees under its command from time to time. It is famous for its revenge.

"Also, don't command Xiao Huang to avenge you every day. A man's face is to be found by himself. Do you know?"

"I see!" The little ball has a drooping head. It's hard for him to have a supporter. As a result