The morning in Taijia Village arrived as usual. The women in each family were busy all afternoon and half the night yesterday. They cleaned the house, washed clothes in the yard, fed the children, and even beat them with brooms to ensure that the naughty boys would not cause trouble for the next seven or eight days.
They then hurriedly made breakfast, took a quick bite, and rushed to Tai's backyard.
When Yang Lihua opened the door, she saw a group of twenty or thirty people gathered together. She smiled and said, "You came really early. Have you eaten yet?"
"I've eaten, I've eaten!"
The women responded with a smile and walked quickly inside, fearing that their good seats would be taken away, and even more afraid that they would miss a few stitches and be left behind by others.
If you are not active at work, there must be something wrong with your brain!
In the front yard, the old man also greeted Master Tai San and the villagers, smiling and saying, "Why are you all here so early? Aren't you thinking about the delicious food and wine at noon?"
Everyone laughed, and Master Tai San was the first to respond, "Of course, I'm envious of Ji Zong's wife's cooking. Remember to ask her to stew some braised pork and tofu. That rice is absolutely delicious!"
Old Master Tai joked, "Then we really can't let Ji Zong's wife stew the meat. Brother only has a few teeth left, and we can't let them fall out again."
Master Tai San raised his pipe and pretended to kill his brother, which made everyone laugh.
A villager went up the steps, raised his hand to push the door of the wing room, and shouted, "The mute is such a wicked fellow! We must ask him how he has offended us and why he has come back to do such a bad thing."
As he was talking, the door opened.
When everyone looked out, their faces changed in shock!
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