Fields of Gold

Due to late play last night, the rest of the family's breakfast was later than usual, but it was still much in the morning compared to the average breakfast at around 10am.

Zhao Shi estimated that the second sister-in-law's family had almost had breakfast before she was ready to take the child to New Year's Eve. Li Shi glanced out the window, pushed her son, and tried to talk to the outside. “Blackie, go with your aunt to the Second Uncle's house for New Year's Eve. Aren't you going to tell me about your job, or is it because he sees you in the face of grass? Thank you for coming to New Year's Eve. ”

Li's plan was so good, if he really wanted to thank people, he didn't say he was going to visit with a gift, but rushed his son to the door at the beginning of the year. Those who are not married are children, all of whom are paid for their lives. Is this a thank you, or is it an old man's money?

Blackie didn't think about it so much, he could get along well with the Uncle's family, surely he can't lose. He opened the door and said to Zhao Shi: “Auntie, wait for me, I will go with you to worship Uncle Er. ”

Zhao very much dislikes Li's cheap meeting to take advantage of it, even though he doesn't like Blackie very much. However, since the younger generation had spoken, if she refused, she looked too petty and nodded and went back to the house with her younger son. It's so cold out there, don't freeze the beans.

Blackie washed quickly, wore a semi-new jacket with no patches, and went out. The Zhao family took the child and slipped one step at a time towards the foot of Xishan. There's a slope on the way to the old house. It just snowed and it's hard to walk. Zhao can't even take care of herself, let alone have a child.

Blackie saw Auntie walking so hard, she held the beans up on her shoulder, and smiled: “Auntie, I'll take the beans first. Slow down behind you, don't fall. ”

The beans sitting on the neck of the black beans were giggling. Zhao Shi looked a little frightened and shocked. “Be careful, don't slip...”

Blackie walked on a slope like an enclave and ran off to the rest of his old house. Usually he is busy working at the pier, leaving early and late, rarely have the chance to go to Uncle Er's house, while on New Year's holiday, he has to walk with the Uncle Er's family more often.

He will not be like his father and mother, one who only listens to his daughter-in-law and one who only wants to take advantage of others and is rejected from the door. Relatives should walk diligently, Brother Six said, the Uncle's family will certainly be developed later. He doesn't want to get all dressed up, but who can guarantee that nothing will happen next? One more rich relative is always right!

Shortly after, he took his little cousin to his old house. Before he entered the door, he shouted joyfully: “Brother Stone, Beans are here to play with you! Little Grass, can you take me on a sled today? ”

The two families, who were planning to have breakfast, heard voices and put down chopsticks. Liu came out of the house and was a little surprised to see Blackie, but soon she regained her passionate smile: “Is Blackie here? Come on in and warm up. Beans, where's your mother? Didn't come?”

The beans came down from the black neck, and the milk sounded real: "Happy Second Mistress New Year! My mother's walking slowly. She's in the back! Brother Rock, I'm here...”

Blackie said "Happy New Year” to Liu, silently following the beans into the house. ”" Aunt Lian, you haven't eaten yet. I'll come back later... "she whispered.

Yuhai came out of the inner room and saw a black man who was also strong. He patted him on the shoulder and said: “What are you seeing with Uncle Er? Didn't you eat? Go inside and have a bowl of dumplings, your aunt and aunt pack a lot more.” He pulled him into the house and pressed him against the kang table.

The Liu family thought that Zhao definitely didn't eat, so they went to the kitchen, took the frozen dumplings outside and rebuilt the fire and boiled the dumplings. And with one more bowl of dumplings, she let the man who followed her in serve the blacks.

The beans were held on the kang head and had a table with the children. Little rock picked a dumpling from his bowl and blew it into the little guy's mouth. Drummed in the bean mouth, chewing hard, a pair of dark eyes bright: “Brother Stone, it's pork dumplings, so much meat, yummy! ”

Grass took a small bowl and gave it to the little guy, smiling: “Eat more if it's good! Not enough, let's go down again! ”

After almost a year of work, Blackie has become much more stable, unlike eating as a child and living bandits. He grinned, but his heart was not as calm as it seemed: Uncle Er's family was very strong, and the year of disaster seemed to have no effect on them. Dumplings of cabbage pork, pork accounted for the majority, only a little less cabbage was added. Dumplings with leeks and eggs, fresh as leeks and lots of eggs, like sea sausage. Smells tempting!

When Blackie felt like she couldn't hold her saliva, Yuhai came in with a bowl full of dumplings and said to him: "Blackie, this bowl is a dumpling of cabbage pork. Eat first, if it's not enough, your aunt is in the kitchen under another pot! ”

“Thank you, Uncle. Enough! Enough!” With the amount of blackie now eating, a bowl of dumplings can only be half full. However, he dared not open his mouth and let Uncle Er think he was here to fight the autumn breeze.

The old man ate dumplings stuffed with pickled pork. “None of them are outsiders, don't be so polite. Eat!”

Blackie had a bit of restraint at first, then let go. He ate dumplings sprayed with incense in his mouth and his eyes were hot. How long has it been since I've had a dumpling like this? In the old days, dumplings eaten in the New Year's Eve were low in cabbage meat, and they were divided into so many pieces. He grabbed sand and stones to take one more bite of their dumplings. When I went to Grandpa's house in the first two years, sometimes I could eat dumplings, but they tasted worse than Uncle's.

“Have some soup, don't choke!” The old man sees the blacks eating so hard, it doesn't feel good. Guess it's been a choking year over there. It's pretty good to be hungry. Alas... although he has already separated from Zhang's family, but people still have feelings. Blackie looks like he has grown up. Although he has no blood ties, it's just that a puppy is ripe and has feelings!

Liu and Zhao came in with two plates of dumplings. Yu Caifeng and Liu Hu had already eaten, and gave up their positions. The Zhao family ate several cabbage pork, and tasted two dumplings filled with leek and eggs, complimenting the second sister-in-law on her craftsmanship.

Liu Shi smiled: “I dare not resist kung fu, several dumpling fillings are our little grass tone. Especially the dumplings with leeky eggs, with sea sausage, which tastes fresher. ”

Yu Caifeng also praised the interface: "This sour pork dumpling is more authentic than what we ate in the northeast. We ate two big bowls at home! Sister, eat first, let's eat! ”

The kang table was sweet and the two little ones under the kang didn't want to eat: don't eat bones, they want dumplings too!

Little beans love little black and little white. When they hear the pitiful screaming of the kangaroo, they stick their heads out and give them two dumplings of their own.

Zhao Shi saw it and hurried to reproach his son: "Beans! How can you feed a dumpling to a dog? What a waste!!” In her opinion, no one can eat it. What kind of dog do you have? Not to mention feeding your dog dumplings, which is a terrible thing.

Seeing Zhao's anger tremble, Liu said hastily: “It's just two dumplings, don't scare the child. Beans, eat quickly, be careful the dumplings are cold and your stomach aches. ”

Yu Xiaograss had eaten enough. After seeing the two little ones eat one dumpling, he looked at the kang table. She went down and patted two little heads, "Your breakfast is in the west, and the ashes are there! Let's go, I'll show you! ”

Black and White finally moved their gaze away from the kang table. They followed the grass behind them, and their footsteps grew lighter. They know that little masters don't do them wrong.

Yu Xiaograss took a bowl of dumplings from the kitchen and walked into the west wing and saw a piece of cooked pork being eaten by the ashes. Ever since I tasted cooked meat, I haven't been happy to eat raw meat, especially wild pork, which has been frozen for days. The rest of the grass cooks it and two small pots of meat every day with a small amount of salt and seasoning. A big snack is quite enjoyable.

A bowl of dumplings, divided in half into their own basins. Blackie couldn't wait to bite it up, burned its little tongue, and shouted "whoop”. Bai watched happily and happily, as if he were saying, "Idiot, the dumplings that just came out of the pot dare to bite, who are you to burn?"

Xiaobai is delicate, he first took a dumpling from the basin, put it on the ground for a while, then tried it carefully, felt it was not hot, so it tasted delicious.

The smell of dumplings is noticed, and the sprayed pork suddenly loses its delicious taste. It clutched its steps to the side of the little black basin, squeezed the little guy away, and took one out and slowly tasted it. Well, it tastes good! Then he opened his big mouth and took out half a pot.

Little black tears watched, dare not speak angrily, eyes full of complaints: Is there a father like you? Grab the kids' food! Why don't you go grab White and bully me honestly? Whoo-hoo...

Yu Xiaoshua, who had just turned around, heard Xiao Xiao Black-soaking, thought something had happened, and came back to take a look. But he saw Blackie staring at him with pity, and Big Grey was lying beside his basin, eating all the dumplings in three bites. After eating it, he graciously took a piece of meat from his basin and put it in a little black basin, slapping his son's head with his foreclaws, indicating that he was eating quickly.

Black stared at the meat in the basin, tears flooded, infinite resentment in his heart: people don't eat meat, people eat dumplings. Whoo-hoo! Young master, you judge, father bullies son, is there any reason?