The news that Chen Baozhu was two months pregnant quickly spread throughout the family quarters.
For this reason, the school gave her a long vacation.
"Zhao Bao actually brought her child here. I wonder how the Sun family plans to place him?" Cai Jinhua fed Zhao Bao several meals and developed some feelings for him. She hoped that he could have a good home.
Jiang Ningning comforted her: "With Donglin watching over her, the child won't end up on the streets."
If the Sun and Chen families really did this, each of them could drown them with a spit, and they would also be punished.
Today is the last day of the 76th birthday. According to the custom in Jiangcheng, we have to eat 蹓cake.
Soak the glutinous rice overnight and steam it early in the morning, just in time for Jiang Ningning and Huo Donglin to come home from get off work.
The steamed glutinous rice was placed in a stone mortar. Huo Donglin and Old Man Jiang each carried a wooden pestle and pounded it repeatedly until all the glutinous rice was mashed into a sticky state.
At this time, the cake is ready.
The steaming hot glutinous rice cake is wrapped in a circle of soybean powder. It is fragrant and sticky, and the taste is so delicious.
Manman and Xiaxia were so satisfied that their eyes were bent with smiles. After drinking a bowl of sweet fermented glutinous rice and brown sugar water, their four little radish legs swung happily on the bench.
After eating, come and help Cai Jinhua.
Dip your hands in the oil, pick up the glutinous rice cake, roll it into a ball, press it into a round shape on the chopping board, put a small red dot in the middle, and finally place it in a dry place to dry for a few days.
In this way, the glutinous rice cake can be kept for a long time.
Whether fried, grilled or boiled, it all has a unique flavor.
The whole family is busy.
Only Black Panther was the most cunning. He had already sneaked into the kitchen and was not picky about vegetables or radishes. He would eat whatever Jiang Ningning gave him, wagging his tail.
Come on, the roast duck is out of the oven.
The rich fragrance also attracted the dumplings who were busy outside, and they all ran in to take a look.
The duck skin is golden and crispy, and shiny as if it was brushed with oil. The duck meat is tender and mellow, fat but not greasy.
The three little ones sat in a row, tilted their heads back, and swallowed their saliva desperately.
That scene is so cute.
Jiang Ningning wrapped the sliced duck meat in spring rolls, added crisp cucumber strips and green onions, and homemade noodle sauce, and stuffed them into the cubs' mouths.
Then take off the duck's butt and give it all to the black panther.
The three little ones were instantly bewildered by the fragrance.
In addition to roast duck, there were also pickled fish and boiled pork slices, a total of six dishes filling the table.
Mr. Xue came late and said, "Sorry, there are too many things to say. I have kept you waiting for a long time."
"Grandpa, you're here."
"Grandpa."
The two dumplings ran up to the table happily.
Old Xue caught them, showing his eight teeth and smiling kindly, "Grandpa brought toys for you."
Manman was given a mini pistol filled with steel balls, while Xiaxia was given a Lego airplane model.
This was a giant jet set, which was hard to buy even if you had money. Mr. Xue used his connections to buy it from the Friendship Store.
The gifts were given to the two Tuanzi's hearts, and then she kissed him on the face several times in succession, kissing Mr. Xue so hard that he was at a loss.
After dinner, Huo Donglin followed Mr. Xue into the second bedroom to continue talking about love.
In the blink of an eye it was midnight.
"Swish swish!"
There was an explosion in the sky.
This was the first New Year's Day after the end of the Movement, and the base attached great importance to it, allowing a fireworks show to be set off at midnight.
The children each held Jiang Ningning's hand and went to the yard to look, where the sky was filled with brilliant fireworks.
Jiang Ningning raised her red lips and said, "Dear children, if you make a wish to the fireworks, it might come true."
After listening to this, the two kids put their hands together, closed their eyes and made a wish devoutly.
When they opened their eyes, the adults in the family had come out at some point, surrounded them, and looked at them with smiles on their faces.
Manman: “!”
Dad no longer exists in my fantasy. Although he looks fierce, his eyes are very gentle, and he is hugging Mom with one hand.
Mom is smiling. She didn’t cry or lock herself up today.
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