Making dumplings on New Year’s Eve.
Several people carried the chopping board to the side of the kang. Song Yuehua was strong and was responsible for kneading and rolling the dough.
Xiaoyu, Zhu Yanli and Grandma Wang are responsible for making dumplings.
You can make more dumplings and freeze them outside for a few hours. They will be fine to eat for several days.
Several people gathered around the boiler, cooking dumplings and eating them at the same time.
Song Yuehua smiled and said, "I heard that eating dumplings on New Year's Eve means bringing in wealth and fortune."
"Then you have to eat a few more, you money-conscious girl." Zhu Yanli scooped a large spoonful of dumplings and poured it into Song Yuehua's bowl.
Granny Wang said with a smile, "Some people also say that dumplings represent good luck, peace and health."
Xiaoyu had just taken a bite of the dumpling and hadn't swallowed it yet. When she heard this, she hurriedly scooped a large spoonful for Song Yuehua, "Then Sister, you have to eat more!"
Zhu Yanli was so happy that she was shaking with joy. She also encouraged him, "Xiaoyu, grab more. Yes, that's right. Another spoonful. The more you eat, the better..."
After eating the dumplings, everyone drank a bowl of dumpling soup. While drinking the soup, Song Yuehua also fed two small spoonfuls to the big and small Bao so that they could also have a taste.
After dinner, Zhu Yanli took Xiaoyu to make a snowman, while Song Yuehua and Grandma Wang sat on the kang with the two treasures in their arms, eating fruits and peanuts and chatting.
Hearing a child's voice outside, Song Yuehua went out to see.
It turned out that Zhang Rushan, Zhang Ruchu, and Zhou Xiaohu came to the house to play with small lanterns.
Song Yuehua brought over a charcoal stove and boiled a large pot of kudzu root powder on it.
The children outside were called in and each of them was given a bowl of rice. Zhang Rushan and his companions were not polite. After entering the room, they said a few auspicious words, then sat down on the kang next door with their bowls in hand.
A few kids gathered together, slurping down their kudzu root powder, eating melons and fruits, and chatting about random things. It was quite lively.
The charcoal fire was burning red, and the aroma of nuts filled the air. Granny Wang was dozing off little by little. Song Yuehua was holding Xiaobao and watching Zhu Yanli making Dabao giggle.
Everything in front of her was so beautiful and warm that Song Yuehua suddenly felt dazed, as if she was in a dream.
"Hello!"
Zhu Yanli leaned close to Song Yuehua's ear and shouted, "The New Year's Eve party has just begun, why are you sleeping?"
"Sister, are you sleepy?" Xiaoyu also climbed onto the kang and asked.
Unable to hear any noise from next door, Song Yuehua asked, "Have they all gone home?"
"You really fell asleep!" Zhu Yanli said in surprise, "Didn't I just say goodbye to you?"
Song Yuehua put Xiaobao down and said, "It's so dark, it's not safe for these kids. I'll go and take them there."
"Eh..." Zhu Yanli looked puzzled, "Two grown boys, are you going to take them there?"
Song Yuehua then realized that she was still a child. She patted her face and asked, "What did you just say?"
"Let me ask you what your New Year wish is," Zhu Yanli said.
Song Yuehua asked curiously, "What wish did you make?"
Xiaoyu blushed and said shyly, "I want to be with Sister, Dabao and Xiaobao forever, and we will never be separated."
Zhu Yanli held her face up and cracked melon seeds while saying, "I want wealth and prosperity, and my mother to be healthy."
Everyone looked at Granny Wang, who smiled and said, "My wish is that your wish can come true."
"Mom, please wish yourself one!" Zhu Yanli said coquettishly.
Granny Wang looked at the younger generations with a gentle look in her eyes and said with a helpless smile, "But this is exactly what I want!"
Make a wish, Song Yuehua recalled.
On New Year’s Eve in her previous life, she ate her birthday cake alone and made a wish to win a gold medal.
Although I didn’t celebrate my birthday or eat cake on New Year’s Eve this year, having the company of my family is more important than anything else.
Song Yuehua glanced at the sleeping Dabao and Xiaobao, then at Xiaoyu, clenched her fists and placed them under her chin, closed her eyes and said, "I hope Song Qingzhou, Song Yunshang, and Song Yuxuan will grow up healthy and happy, and have a smooth, peaceful and happy life."
The first day of the new year.
Today, villagers will visit each other to wish each other a happy new year. If they bring their children, the host will also give them a handful of melon seeds.
Song Yuehua originally thought that only the Zhang family and the Zhou family would come here.
Unexpectedly, starting from the morning, most of the families in the village came one after another.
What was even more surprising was that the eldest and second oldest Songs also came.
People say that everyone who comes is a guest. Song Yuehua felt that this also applies to different people, so when she saw that it was these two people, she decisively closed the door.
"Song Daya, are you rebelling? You didn't go home to greet your grandparents during the New Year, but you even dared to close the door to your elders. Open the door quickly, or don't blame me for being rude!"
Song Laoer cursed and banged on the door angrily.
"If you take another shot, I'll shoot a hole in you!" Song Yuehua threatened through the door.
When knocking on the door, there was an obvious pause. Then, Song Lao Er insisted on knocking twice more, "Rebellious! You really are rebellious!"
Soon, the voice of the eldest brother Song persuading was heard from outside. Now that there was a staircase, the second brother Song naturally went down.
After a while, Song Lao Er cursed a few words and was dragged away by Song Lao Da.
In Song Yuehua's mind, Boss Song is not a good person either!
Although Mrs. Song and Old Man Song were always the bad guys, how could Old Man Song not know that their family was sold?
When the Song family sent the third brother Song out for forced labor again and again, where was the eldest brother Song?
When Mrs. Song and the second son of Song came to make trouble, what did the eldest son of Song do?
Even if Boss Song had no ill intentions or was simply cowardly, it was still a sin.
Second grade.
I was supposed to visit relatives and friends today, but unexpectedly, Xie Wenwu and Xie Yu came over carrying their luggage.
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