"Glory, to your grandparents, your parents, they all went to the grave?" On the way back, ye Guangrong meets Wu Guihua, who is picking wild vegetables on the mountain.

"Yes, aunt Wu. What are you picking?" Ye Rongrong asked curiously.

"Picking Qingming grass, isn't this Qingming Festival? Make some Qingming cakes for everyone. " Aunt Wu picked up the Qingming grass in her hand and said to Ye Rongrong.

Qingming cake is the characteristic of Wenzhou. Before and after the Qingming Festival, every family in the rural areas of Wenzhou grinds glutinous rice flour to make cakes, which are filled with pork, bamboo shoots, or sugar, commonly known as "Qingming cake".

Qingming cake, also known as Qingming Tuanzi, miancai cake and Qingming cake, is made by mashing a wild plant called miancai or Qingming grass and extruding the juice. The juice is mixed with the water milled pure glutinous rice powder after drying and kneaded.

Qingming cake is as green as jade, waxy, soft and fragrant. It tastes sweet but not greasy, and fat but not plump. It used to be used to sacrifice ancestors in the area of Wenzhou.

However, with the continuous improvement of people's living conditions, few people have made this Qingming cake. Generally speaking, only the backward and poor mountain villages in coco Prefecture can make this Qingming cake.

Besides, Qingming cake is no longer used to sacrifice ancestors, but as a snack in rural festivals.

When ye Guangrong was a child, his family would make a lot of Qingming cakes every Qingming Festival. Besides eating in his own family, he would also give them to people close to him in the village.

When ye Rongrong was a child, he especially liked to eat this kind of Qingming cake, especially the Qingming cake with white or brown sugar. It's sweet and not greasy, especially delicious.

However, since Ye Rongrong grew up, his family has never made Qingming cakes, and ye Rongrong has not blown this Qingming cake for many years.

It is said that Chen Taiping, a powerful general of Li Xiucheng of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, was chased by the Qing soldiers on the Qingming Festival. A farmer nearby came forward to help him, disguised Chen Taiping as a farmer and cultivated with him.

Chen Taiping was not caught, and the Qing soldiers were not willing to give up. So they set up additional soldiers and posts in the village. Everyone who went out of the village had to be inspected to prevent them from bringing food to Chen Taiping.

After returning home, when the farmer was thinking about what to bring to Chen Taiping, he stepped on a clump of Qingming grass and slipped. When he got up, his hands and knees were stained with green.

He quickly picked some Qingming grass, washed it, boiled it, squeezed the juice, and kneaded it into the glutinous rice flour to make rice balls. Then he put the green balls in the grass and mixed them with the Sentinels at the entrance of the village.

Chen Taiping ate the Youth League and found it fragrant, waxy and non stick to his teeth. After dark, he bypassed the Qing sentry and returned safely to the base camp. Later, Li Xiucheng ordered the Taiping army to learn to be a Youth League to defend itself against the enemy. The custom of eating the Youth League spread.

……

"Then I'll pick some Qingming grass and go home to make Qingming cakes."

Ye Rongrong thought about it and said. It has been many years since Ye Rongrong ate the Qingming cake. He can't help but miss it.

Of course, ye Guangrong also wants to make some Qingming cakes for his wife. Ye Guangrong believes that she has never eaten the Qingming cakes made in coco Prefecture.

"You don't have to pick it. I have a lot here. Just give it to you." Wu Guihua said.

"Aunt Wu, no, I haven't picked the Qingming grass for many years. I'll pick it myself, or I'll forget what the Qingming grass looks like." Ye Rongrong shook his head and said.

"It's OK. Now it's not like before. There are many people picking Qingming grass. Now the wasteland on the mountain is full of Qingming grass, and no one is picking it." Wu Guihua said.

"Yes, there are fewer people making Qingming cakes now." Ye Rongrong said, squatting down to pick Qingming grass and put it into the basket.

Qingmingcao, commonly known as miancai, also known as "rice vegetable", is hairy. It's just short. With small yellow flowers, it belongs to a kind of edible weeds.

The picking parts are basically the top of leaves and flowers, other positions are not needed.

Because there is no one to pick, now there are a lot of Qingming grass on the mountain, and ye Guangrong didn't spend much time picking half a basket of Qingming grass.

"Husband, you're back."

Because she didn't go to the mountain to sweep the tomb today, Liu Qingqing helped Aunt Liu prepare a banquet at home. In the countryside, when the family comes back from sweeping the graves of their ancestors, they all have to set up a table and have a good meal.

Although there are only myself and my husband in my family, plus Aunt Liu, Liu Qingqing thinks that there should be a table at home.

This is what you should do as a woman, so in the morning, after ye Guangrong went to the mountain to sweep the tomb, Liu Qingqing asked Aunt Liu to buy a table of vegetables on the street. Originally, she wanted to cook by herself, but Aunt Liu refused, so she had to give Aunt Liu a hand.

"Well, today I went to the grave for my grandfather, grandmother, father and mother." Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

"What is this?"

Liu Qingqing noticed the Qingming grass in his man's basket.

"This is Qingming grass. I picked it to make Qingming cake." Ye Rongrong said.

"Qingming grass, can this grass be eaten?" Liu Qingqing asked.

"Can eat, cooked, can eat, but the taste is not good, do Qingming cake taste is the best." Ye Rongrong said.This Qingming grass belongs to the wild grass. In the past, when he was very poor, this Qingming grass was also a dish on the table of the rural people, but the taste was not very good. When ye Guangrong was very young, he had eaten a dish made of Qingming grass. Although his memory is not very clear, ye Guangrong still remembers the bad impression.

"When shall we make Qingming cakes?" Liu Qingqing asked. I haven't eaten Qingming cake. Liu Qingqing wants to taste it.

Women, especially pregnant women, are especially greedy.

"I'll do it right away. The making process of Qingming cake is very simple. It should be made before lunch." Ye Rongrong said.

"Husband, let's do it now. I'll do it for you." Liu Qingqing said happily.

"Well, you're in charge of brushing the flour."

Ye Guangrong nodded and said. It's good to do some work for pregnant women properly.

It took six or seven yuan a kilo to sell the Qingming cake. It's green all over. But now the Qingming cake outside may not be hygienic. People in rural areas like to eat the Qingming cake made at home.

……

After the Qingming Festival, the weather is no longer light rain, ye Rongrong can lie on the armchair in the yard, playing with the small animals at home.

Ye Rongrong suddenly remembered that he had not checked his attributes for a long time, and he could not help but meditate in his heart to check the attributes.

Immediately, a string of data appeared in Ye Rongrong's mind.

Attribute

host gender: male

host age: 29

host position: versatile farmer.

Host level: excellent slacker.

Host knowledge reserve: junior high school sophomore, ten thousand language experts.

Host health: General elite level.

Host life skills: God level Chef (Chef), intermediate acupuncture, intermediate medicine, advanced animal training, ten thousand language experts.

Other skills: Taijiquan, iron cloth shirt, master piano skill, master painting skill, master hacker skill, gambling skill, advanced driving skill, Lingbo micro step.

Host special attribute: water attribute

host honor value: 300

after checking the following attributes, ye Rongrong found that in his other skills column, there are no cycling, electric car and motorcycle skills.

However, ye Rongrong soon figured out the reason. He must have acquired advanced driving skills. Cycling, electric vehicles and motorcycles all belong to driving skills, so they were deleted by the system.

Look at your attributes, there are 300 points of honor value, ye glory can't help but feel itchy, want to draw again.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, ye Rongrong entered the lottery interface of the "lazy man system" and hit the lottery start button. After consuming 100 points of glory value, the pointer on the wheel began to rotate.

The pointer on the turntable rotates rapidly in different areas of the turntable. In the past 30 seconds, the pointer stops in the consumption area.

In other words, this time, ye Guangrong draws disposable consumables.

Don't be "advanced plant nutrient solution", ye Rongrong prayed in his heart.

After all, if you spend 100 glory points, if you draw "plant high-grade nutrient solution", ye glory will lose a lot, because now you can buy this "plant high-grade nutrient solution" in the mall of "lazy man system", which only needs 10 glory points.

Soon, a golden box came out of Ye Guangrong's mind, flew to Ye Guangrong and opened it slowly.

A piece of exquisite paper flew out of the golden box and fell on Ye Guangrong's hand.

Ye Rongrong fixed his eyes and saw that the whole person was stupefied. How could it be like this?

"Congratulations to the host for the divine comedy love business. The host can choose to give up the copyright of the divine comedy love business or own the copyright of the divine comedy love business. The countdown is 30 seconds, 30 seconds, 29 seconds..."

Ye Guangrong hasn't recovered from the shock. In his mind, the electronic synthesis sound of "lazy man system" came immediately.

"Choose to own the copyright of the divine comedy love business."

Ye Guangrong said in his heart. Although I don't know how I got this song "love business", ye Guangrong chose to own the copyright of this song.

After all, giving up the copyright of "love business" means that his lucky draw is in vain. With the copyright of "love business", ye Rongrong doesn't know what the use is, but it's better to have it than not.

As a matter of fact, ye Rongrong knows this song "love business". It is a very popular song a few years ago. It is called Shenqu by people. It is a famous song by singer Murong Xiaoxiao.

Ye Rongrong used to like listening to this song very much. Ye Rongrong can sing a few words, but ye Rongrong doesn't know what's the use of taking out the copyright of this song.

This song "the sale of love" has been tired of being sung by people, and now it has not been heard much. Like many classic songs, it has withdrawn from the singing world.~~~

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