Jiang Che took the gavel and cooperated with Da Zhuang.

Dazhuang's mother took a ball of glutinous rice and put it into the stone mortar, and Jiang Che and Dazhuang raised the wooden hammer and started pounding it.

This small wooden hammer is very heavy to others, but to Jiang Che and Da Zhuang it is like a small twig.

So the attack was inevitably a bit heavy-handed.

"Ton, ton, ton."

The glutinous rice in the stone mortar was quickly pounded into a paste, which stuck to the stone mortar and the wooden mallet.

"Xiao Che and Da Zhuang, you two should use less strength. You've beaten the glutinous rice cake into a paste."

"The young man has great stamina. He can punch so many times without even taking a breath."

Jiu Ye took a look at the glutinous rice cake in the stone mortar and quickly reminded Jiang Che and the others.

Jiang Che and Da Zhuang looked at each other and laughed awkwardly.

It's the same with Jiang Yang, Jiang Tao and the others, but Jiang Hao, Jiang Ming and the others are just ordinary people.

It is quite difficult to fight, and sometimes the wooden hammers collide with each other due to poor coordination.

This caused the surrounding villagers to laugh a lot.

Jiang Yunshan and Chen Xiuzhi also sat among the villagers, watching Jiang Che and other young men making glutinous rice cakes.

"Xiuzhi, your little Che is in great shape. He's really good at making glutinous rice cakes."

Da Zhuang Jiang Yang's mother sat next to Chen Xiuzhi and praised with a smile.

"Thick, thick, thick, isn't it the same for Dazhuang, Jiangyang and the others?"

The three of them sat together and praised each other for their business dealings.

After a while, Aunt San came over with Qiaoqiao and her daughter, who had already woken up.

"Oh, isn't this Xiaoyun? Come quickly, come and sit next to your aunt."

While having breakfast in the morning, Chen Xiuzhi heard Jiang Che talk about this matter.

Anyone with a discerning eye can roughly guess what's going on with Xiaoyun and her daughter.

Chen Xiuzhi and Li Xiutao felt very distressed about Xiaoyun's experience.

"This must be Xinqiao, what a pretty and lovely girl."

"Grandma will give you some glutinous rice cakes!"

Chen Xiuzhi went up to Jiang Xiaoyun and picked up little Qiaoqiao.

Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Chen Xiuzhi and felt that she seemed familiar, but she couldn't remember where she was. She asked her third aunt beside her with a puzzled look on her face.

"Mom, why don't I remember that I have such a beautiful cousin?"

"Houhouhou, Xiaoyun, what cousin are you talking about? I am your aunt."

Chen Xiuzhi couldn't help laughing, and all the aunties watching the fun around her also had smiles on their faces.

"Xiuzhi, don't you look like Xiaoyun's sister now?"

"I really envy you. You gave birth to such a wonderful son like Xiao Che. You and your wife have been brought back to youth."

Several aunties around came over and teased her, then all turned their eyes to Jiang Xiaoyun.

"Ha, oh my god, you're Aunt Xiuzhi?!"

Jiang Xiaoyun reacted and was shocked again.

Did Jiang Che's family take some magic medicine? How come they all look so young?

"That's right. Come on, let's go over and sit down and chat."

Chen Xiuzhi smiled and nodded, then pulled Jiang Xiaoyun to sit inside the pavilion.

Little Qiaoqiao looked at Xiaohao and the others making a snowman with a look of longing on her face.

"Xinqiao, do you want to go play with your brothers?"

"Wannian, Wannian, come here."

Chen Xiuzhi saw Xinqiao's eyes and understood what she meant.

Wan Nian, who was making a snowman in the distance, heard the sound and immediately ran over with her short legs flapping.

"I'm here, godmother, what do you want me to do?"

Wan Nian's face flushed, her eyes sparkled, and she asked with a smile, mist coming out of her mouth.

The aunties and grandmothers around saw the same thoughts as the porcelain doll, and all of them were overwhelmed with maternal love and their eyes were full of stars.

"Wan Nian, this is Sister Qiaoqiao, she just returned to the village."

"Can you take her along to play? You have to take good care of your sister, okay?"

"Okay, Sister Qiaoqiao, let's go."

Wan Nian stretched out her pink little hand and said.

Seeing such a cute little sister, the timid little Qiaoqiao was also infected.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyun beside him, Jiang Xiaoyun smiled and nodded.

Little Xinqiao nodded heavily, took Wannian's hand and rushed into the snow.

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"If you can't hold on any longer, change people. Don't try to be stubborn. We're going to make a lot of glutinous rice cakes today."

The old village chief stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at each mortar, and spoke loudly to the young men.

It snowed heavily last night and the weather cleared up today.

The sunlight, which is not too scorching, makes people feel warm as it falls on them. The villagers gather together in the sun.

While eating melon seeds and chatting, he watched Jiang Che and others making glutinous rice cakes with a smile.

The little ones were holding the hot rice cakes, which were so sticky that they couldn't even open their mouths.

Running wildly in the snow with hands and feet dancing.

The old people in the village couldn't stop smiling as they watched the lively scene.

Sitting in the pavilion and listening to the familiar aunts chatting about family matters, Jiang Xiaoyun felt at peace unconsciously.

"Life in Huaxi is so comfortable now. I'm as anxious as an ant on a hot pan."

"Seeing Huaxi's life so comfortable, I sometimes wonder if I'm too excited.

Or I might as well just stay in my hometown and farm. It’s too hard to survive in a big city these days.”

"I thought so too. Didn't President Jiang also say that Dragon Tooth Rice will be available in early spring this year?"

"I think growing such good rice would be better than working."

"I really envy you guys who have land in the countryside. What are we supposed to do with our city hukou?"

"Yeah, this damn world is really unpredictable.

In the past, everyone was desperate to move to the city, but now everyone is racking their brains to return to the countryside.”

Inside the live broadcast rooms of major anchors, netizens watched and discussed the cheerful atmosphere of Huaxi making glutinous rice cakes.

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