Chapter 1009

Name:My Prince Has Farmlands Author:He He
People who don't handle wine often don't have to open fire at home all day. A few people in a family go to other homes to eat, and they can manage to be full.

In the cold winter and December, every family moves around more, the shadows can be seen everywhere, and the conversation and laughter can be heard everywhere.

The smell of cured meat baked from a bamboo pole in whose house makes the cat and dog next door look greedy and squat on the ground meow and bark.

"Chi's family, when will your liu'er be born? The Chinese New Year is coming in a few days."

It's cold and cold. Usually, women who make friends like to sit around.

The stove was warm, chatting and chatting. The needle and thread were flying in his hand. He looked contented and quiet.

"Soon, soon. Maybe it will be born on New Year's Eve."

"Oh! That's a coincidence! I really want to have a birthday on the 30th of the lunar new year. After that, every birthday will be like a festival!"

"Isn't it!"

"OK, your family is really good at picking days..."

"Where is it that my family's Laifu will pick the day, or my little grandson will pick it?"

"Is your girl about to have a baby? I remember having a body like Liu ER in my family."

"Yes, I guess it's also Chinese New Year."

"That's nice!"

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The weather has been cloudy for several days.

The winter in Jiangcheng is really cold. The wet cold, like an ice thorn, pokes deep into people's bone marrow and can freeze the blood.

Some old people with poor bones must have a stove to wait on in winter, otherwise they can't walk.

It hurts. The bones all over the body ache. It's hard to deal with the pain.

The sun never showed up. Wang was very worried about the cured meat that didn't get much sun at home.

The cured meat is less exposed to the sun and is easy to grow maggots.

Qijiabao said that after dinner at night, hang the cured meat in front of the stove and dry it well, otherwise it will be really bad in the future.

They have worked hard for a year to raise these cured meat. They have chickens, ducks, geese and rabbits, as well as four rooms.

This year's annual stock is much richer than in previous years.

The family was divided into four rooms. When the four rooms became rich, they developed together with the Qijia family.

There are also three rooms. Qi duocai now teaches in Bailu Academy.

Although the monthly money is not much, it is a great income for rural people who have little income.

"It's too late for their white deer academy to close this year. It's the new year in a few days. Duocai hasn't come home yet..." Wang turned over to the cured meat being dried and said to Chen Xiang.

Chen Xiang is using towel gourd balls to brush the hot dishes and chopsticks. "It must be that their college is busy this year. The third brother came back late."

"He really doesn't worry. He used to send me a letter every few days and a letter to longan girl.

Don't say it's a letter from home now. There's no shadow. "

The open fire shone on Wang's face full of resentment, red.

Wang turned over the cured meat neatly and told Chen Xiang, "wash the dishes later and remember to close the doors and windows tightly.

Recently, the wild cats in our village are rampant and looking for people to steal food in the kitchen. "

"Well, I see, mother."

"Also, the rice paste in that pot is still warm. When it's hot, you can take it to the second daughter-in-law.

You remember watching your second daughter-in-law feed Liang Zi rice paste so that she won't steal it again. "

When it comes to Guo Jinlian, a typical food, Wang's heart is filled with depression.