This was Wu Yunting's first time experiencing such a Chinese New Year. He took the prepared steamed buns and fried meatballs to deliver to each household, and then exchanged them for something different to eat, which was quite fresh.
"Should we make some sticky rice dumplings? I think you'd like them. The weather in Heilongjiang is good for a few months."
Feng Moyan's eyes lit up, thinking of sticky rice dumplings dipped in sugar, which were so sweet and delicious.
He quickened his pace, pulling Wu Yunting, and couldn't wait any longer.
"Hey, you two are going to rob."
"These are the sticky bean curd dumplings, sugar-coated pork corners, and meatballs that Aunt Cuihua and Aunt Xiu gave me. Grandma, please try them. They are delicious. I have never eaten anything like this before."
I haven't eaten this yet.
When I was a kid, I ate brown sugar sesame fillings.
As he said this, he stuffed one into the other's mouth and asked happily, "Is it delicious? Can we order some? I'm greedy."
Hao Han looked at the smiling girl, who looked very different from when she first entered the village. It turned out that people's hearts can be warmed up.
He was very glad that he had been careful to keep in touch with the young master during those years, otherwise the young master would really have no one to love him. Fortunately, he and his old wife could live a few more years.
"Bao, we still have beans at home. You can eat as much as you want."
Wu Yunting stood at the door and laughed softly in his chest. His girl should be spoiled and loved by her family, with a smile on her face.
They had been dizzy this past month, and they would be busy with more things tomorrow, but they had already made an appointment in advance to have dinner with their uncle, second brother, and Grandpa Han on New Year's Eve.
Ever since Han Yong knew that she had skills, he had been secretly teaching her new martial arts, which was equivalent to the unique skills of Shaolin Temple. No one knew what Han Yong had experienced when he was young, but he knew all kinds of wild skills.
Most of the villagers accepted the transferred personnel, and usually greeted them with a smile. Some people would respectfully call the master uncle "Doctor Pei". Every time the master uncle nodded slightly, I don't know if it was because he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
The reason why the master went to the countryside this time was not entirely because of Feng's parents, but more because he was reported by his apprentice. He was so shameless as to covet Pei's property.
When we get back to Kyoto, let Master handle it himself!
Soon it was New Year's Eve, and they got up early and began to prepare the ingredients. There were a total of four people eating today, all of them were young, so they had to start with at least two dishes, as well as cold cuts and soup.
Wu Yunting looked at her staying in the kitchen with a red face, "Momo, how about we have a hot pot today, and then make a few cold dishes, using chicken soup as the soup base.
In this way, the elderly can eat meat, drink soup, and finally cook dumplings. How about it? ”
This is a good idea, and you don't have to worry about the food getting cold. It's really that the weather is too cold. The food here is just out of the pot and will freeze in a few minutes. If you leave it in the pot and wait, the food will not taste good.
"Then go get a stove so the food won't be cold when you eat it."
Youth House
Chen Qiang looked at the few dumplings and boiled cabbage and radish on the table with a sinister look in his eyes: "You are giving me this to eat. How can I say that you are a patient? Do you still want to live?"
Qin Zhaodi sat in front of him with a charming look in her eyes. One could imagine what she had been through in the past few days.
"I don't want to go there to get a divorce. What's the problem? It's just that your thing is no longer usable. It's disgusting to leave it there."
Who could have thought that Chen Qiang's thing seemed to have festered after being frostbitten, and the smell it emitted these days was extremely disgusting.
This is still winter, once the weather gets hot, who can imagine what it will smell like.
Chen Qiang was filled with hatred, "Don't think that you can marry Li Yao just because you are hooking up with him. He is just playing with you.
When they get tired of playing and go back to the city, you will be the one left behind. ”
Qin Zhaodi leaned against the dirt wall with a low smile on her face, not caring at all about what he said.
"Do you think I care? My life has been ruined. It's good like this. Enjoy life while you can.
Besides, it is better for me to be played with than to be a widow. At least my body is satisfied and my spirit is happy.
It's not like facing a loser like you. I have no interest at all. It's disgusting to look at you. ”
Chen Qiang was surprised by Qin Zhaodi's desperate behavior. In the past, Qin Zhaodi was a person who wanted to get close to him, but now...
Jiang Qingyan and Wang Zihao next door were in harmony.
The Wang family really sent money, even more, a total of 800 yuan. They wanted me to serve this loser for the rest of my life.
Looking at the packed luggage in the corner, she had secretly gone to the village committee to get the return letter in her arms stamped. Today was the day she was leaving.
Everyone was surrounding her with blessings, but she didn't feel any happiness.
Wang Zihao looked at his numb left leg, his depression unknown to anyone. Seeing his wife dressed so delicately, even more gorgeously than before marriage, he felt angry.
"Who are you trying to seduce when you are dressed so seductively? I am disabled now, but that thing still works. Are you trying to cuckold me?"
Jiang Qingyan unbuttoned her cotton jacket, revealing her beauty underneath. She could see the lust in Wang Zihao's eyes and leaned forward.
"Do you think you still have it now? I'm like this now, and it still can't stand up. You think you can give me a happy sexual life as a woman, don't think too highly of yourself."
Wang Zihao seemed to be struck by lightning, and his hands tightly grasped Jiang Qingyan's sleeves: "What did you say, I can't do it anymore?"
"What on earth did you let the doctor do to me? Why am I dying? Why?"
“Hahahahaha… why?”
Jiang Qingyan fiercely shook off his hand and pushed him down on the kang.
“Because your Wang family is a marriage fraud, I thought you married me because you loved me.
I didn't expect that you wanted my Jiang family's property. You are so greedy that you want to swallow an elephant. Do you think I will let you succeed? ”
"I am your wife. I signed your surgery consent form. Your life and death is in my hands.
I told the doctor that I didn't want children and that I was now paralyzed in bed and we couldn't afford to raise them, so the doctor gave me a vasectomy.
Who could have imagined that you couldn't even stand it up, hahahaha... It's really retribution, this is the retribution for your Wang family. ”
Wang Zihao seemed to be struck by lightning. He would never be able to have children in his life, and would never be able to carry on the family line.
"You deserve to die, you bitch! How dare you plot against me? I..."
Jiang Qingyan buttoned her clothes and dodged, and Wang Zihao fell directly to the ground with a bang.
The wound had just begun to heal, and his movement pulled it, causing him to tremble with pain.
"You bitch, we are already married, you can't leave me, I don't agree, we can be tied together for the rest of our lives."
"I will never let you go even if I die. Without my consent, you can't stay here for the rest of your life and die of old age."
Jiang Qingyan took out the marriage certificate from her arms, but it was just a piece of paper. Jiang Qingyan threw it directly into the stove. A cloud of fire rose up, and then quickly disappeared, just like their short-lived marriage of convenience.
"Now our proof is gone, go to hell!"
Jiang Qingyan picked up the stick in her hand and smashed it directly at Wang Zihao's head. Seeing that he had no ability to fight back at all, Jiang Qingyan picked up the small package and ran out the door.
Hu Lai Di stood in the yard and looked at her with a smile on her face: "Let's go, and don't come back again. This place is filthy and people's hearts are ugly."
At this moment, Jiang Qingyan admitted that Hu Laidi in the Youth League Institute knew very clearly what she wanted, and her heart was determined.
"You won't report me!"
Hu Lai Di walked into the kitchen alone, her eyes calm, "You have nothing to do with me, why should I report you?"
"Go, don't come back, live for yourself from now on."
These words seemed to be spoken to Jiang Qingyan, but also seemed to be spoken to himself.
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