Chapter 1494: The Old Wang Family Still Has Secrets (New Year's Day Event Extra 15)
Chapter 1494: The Old Wang Family with Secrets (New Year's Day Event Extra Update 1/5)
In the Zhao family courtyard, red lanterns are hung high, and winter plum blossoms are blooming on the tent.
Zhao Chun, who came back from the toilet, circled the jeep. Zhao Chun felt happy when she turned around.
Her mother's family is her backer and her confidence.
Although the Zhou family had nothing to say about her before, the sense of security given by her husband's family is always not as good as that given by her mother's family.
"Sister." At this time, the door of the Zhao family opened, and Zhao Jun, who was holding the thoughtful, came out of the house and walked out of the yard.
"Hey, brother." Zhao Chun saw Zhao Jun and greeted him with a smile.
The person in front of her is her most proud and proud brother.
"Sister, get in the car." Zhao Jun handed Zhou Dao to Zhao Chun and said, "I'll take you back."
While Zhao Jun was talking, Zhou Chunming and Hu Sanmei were sent out by Zhao Youcai and Wang Meilan, followed by Wang Qiang, Zhou Jianjun and others.
"Mother-in-law." Hu Sanmei, who arrived at the gate of the courtyard, took Wang Meilan's hand and said, "Aren't you coming tomorrow?"
"Your mother-in-law will go." Wang Meilan smiled and said, "I'll take the two girls to Qiangzi's house, and my son to Shunzi's house."
Tomorrow, not only Zhou Chunming's family will kill a pig, but also Wang Qiang and Lin Xiangshun's families will kill a pig.
Since they are all together, the Zhao family will have to split into three groups and go to three families for the banquet.
This kind of thing is very common in rural areas. Especially once the twelfth lunar month begins, every family will kill a pig. If you encounter such a situation, the family will be separated, so that everyone can be taken care of, and it can also save the host family a mouth.
After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Hu Sanmei didn't force it.
At this time, Li Tongyun came back from the east. The girl wore a red down jacket on her upper body and washed-out jeans on her lower body.
It is said that jeans washed like this are popular in the city these days. But hers were washed out by herself with a washboard.
This outfit, paired with calfskin shoes and a knitted hat, is particularly conspicuous when walking in the village. It can be said that in this forest area, only Ma Ling can compare with her.
The girl walked in a gentle and refined manner, with her arms swinging slightly on both sides of her body, and her steps were small and slow, really like a lady from a noble family.
Seeing their daughter coming back, Li Dazhi and Lin Xue walked over nervously.
The couple was nervous, not because they were afraid that something had happened to their daughter, otherwise they would have gone out to look for her long ago.
"What have you been doing?" Lin Xue approached and asked Li Tongyun directly, "Before your aunt Liu and Xiaoxue left, they were looking for you."
"Ah, haha." Li Tongyun smiled faintly and said, "I ate too much, so I walked around the village to digest, digest the food."
Hearing her say this, Li Dazhi whispered, "You didn't cause any trouble, did you?"
"What are you talking about?" Li Tongyun rolled her eyes at Li Dazhi, and then pretended to be aggrieved and whispered, "Is it possible that in the eyes of my father, my daughter is the kind of person who stirs up trouble?"
Li Dazhi's mouth twitched, and just as he was about to say something, he heard Zhou Chunming behind him calling him, "Dazhi, I'm leaving!"
"Hey, Brother Zhou!" At this time, Li Dazhi and his wife didn't care about Li Tongyun anymore, and both turned around to see Zhou Chunming and his family off.
Zhao Jun drove the Zhou family back and forth for twenty minutes.
When they got home, the big red lanterns were already lit.
Zhao Jun parked the car and saw Wang Meilan kneading dough in the outer room when he entered the house.
Jin Xiaomei, Zhao Ling and others gathered around, probably watching and learning.
"Mom, don't you want to take a break?" Zhao Jun was afraid that Wang Meilan would be tired, but Wang Meilan looked up and said to him: "Mom is not tired, and I didn't do anything today."
Hearing Wang Meilan say this, Zhao Jun thought so too. Wang Meilan really didn't do much today. In addition to presiding over the overall situation, she did some oiling work.
"Brother." At this time, Li Baoyu threw an orange.
Zhao Jun raised his hand to catch the orange, and he walked over while peeling the orange. When he saw that the dough kneaded by Wang Meilan was yellow and shiny, it was obvious that a lot of oil was added to it when kneading the dough.
"Mom, what are you going to do?" Zhao Jun asked, and Wang Meilan smiled and said: "Come back tomorrow afternoon, and Mom will fry twisted dough, fried dough balls, spring rolls, etc."
Before the Chinese New Year, families with the conditions have to fry something.
"Sister." After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Xie Sun asked, "You said the other day that you can fry spring rolls?"
"Yes." Wang Meilan saw Jin Xiaomei and others were curious, and immediately laughed and said, "That thing is to steam some thin pancake skin, roll it with bean paste, and fry it in a pan."
After hearing what Wang Meilan said, Xie Sun pursed her lips subconsciously.
If it were someone else, Wang Meilan would have to tease her, "Sister, why don't you finish eating here before going back."
But Wang Meilan didn't dare to tease Xie Sun. If she teased her, she might not leave.
Thinking of this, it's not that Wang Meilan is annoyed with Xie Sun, nor is she afraid of Xie Sun eating.
But today is the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, and tomorrow is the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month. This year, it's not New Year's Eve yet, and the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month is New Year's Eve. If they continue to eat in Yong'an, the Xie family will go back to celebrate the New Year, right?
Xie Sun was generous, and Xie Chen didn't care, but Xie Zhong wanted to go home, and his wife and children were still in his hometown.
After Wang Meilan finished kneading the dough, she covered the basin with a sorghum stalk curtain and took it to the east room and placed it on the kang.
When she came out, Li Ruhai came over from next door with frozen pears and frozen persimmons.
These were all Jin Xiaomei's frozen food to entertain the guests, but Jin Xiaomei had a lot left.
Everyone had a lot of oily food at noon, so this was just the right way to relieve the greasiness.
But even so, they still had to eat dinner. There was no other way, because these people were used to three meals a day.
It was just that this dinner was late, and they didn't eat until after six o'clock. And there was no meat at all, just a pot of hot soup noodles with pickled vegetables in a sauce jar.
After this dinner, the seven families dispersed.
It was at this time every day that the Zhao family would be quiet.
Today they dispersed a little earlier, and the five members of the Zhao family plus Xing San sat in the east room watching TV.
"Boy." Suddenly, Xing San asked Zhao Jun, "Why did we go up the mountain before?"
"What are you doing?" Zhao Jun just asked this question and he reacted.
"Uncle, you mean we put down those big leather cages, right?" Zhao Jun asked, Xing San nodded and said, "Yeah, why don't we sneak back before the New Year? Didn't you leave on the eighth day of the first lunar month? We have to see if there are any big white leathers."
"Yeah." Zhao Jun nodded, then looked at Wang Meilan and asked, "Mom, when are we going to the grave?"
"On the 27th." Wang Meilan said, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, we have to help."
"Uncle." Hearing what Wang Meilan said, Zhao Jun looked at Xing San and asked, "Then our uncle Can we go up the mountain together at 28? After that, we can give some money to my third aunt and my brother. "
When Zhao Jun said this, the old man was stunned for a moment, and then he said excitedly: "Boy, you still want to come here?"
Zhao Jun smiled and asked: "Third uncle, can we go at 28?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Xing San nodded repeatedly and said: "I'm still thinking about it, I'll go by myself tomorrow."
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"Twenty-eight, I'll take you." Zhao Jun said: "After that, we'll go to the big wallet on the way."
Speaking of this, Zhao Jun smiled at Wang Meilan and said: "Mom, my third uncle and I, if we can get a big white skin, we can do it."
"That will definitely work!" Wang Meilan believes in her son the most and supports her son the most.
But unlike Wang Meilan, Zhao Youcai, who was hugging a girl, turned his head and glanced at Zhao Jun.
Zhao Jun didn't notice him at all, and said to himself: "On the 28th, we will come back from the mountain. Let's go to the bathhouse to take a bath in the afternoon. After washing, we will have a lively New Year on the 29th."
"Yes!" Wang Meilan smiled and said: "We still have a pig left. Kill it on the 29th, and then we will have another meal."
Hearing Wang Meilan's words, Zhao Youcai turned his head again and pinched Wang Meilan with his eyelids.
Wang Meilan didn't notice how Zhao Youcai looked at her. She asked Xing San, "Brother, can we prepare the pig-killing dishes today?"
"Oh my god, it's great." Xing San said, "I've never eaten like this in my life."
Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan smiled when they heard this, and Xing San praised Wang Meilan, "You prepared this feast, which is even better than your father's."
"Really?" Hearing Xing San's words, Wang Meilan's words were filled with joy.
Her father, Wang Daba Zhang, is a role model in Wang Meilan's heart. Now that she can surpass her father in some aspects, although it is in eating and drinking, Wang Meilan feels very accomplished.
"Yeah!" Xing San nodded and said to Wang Meilan, "I can't remember what year it was. Anyway, I was working for your family. Your father killed two pigs and cut five pounds of meat for me, which made your sister-in-law happy."
"Really." Wang Meilan smiled when she heard this, and at this time Xing Sanhua frowned and said, "At that time, I didn't feel anything. Now I think about it, why do I feel something is wrong."
"What's wrong?" Hearing this, Wang Meilan asked hurriedly.
"I remember that day, Sun Laowai killed a pig for your family." Xing San recalled and said, "Every time he killed one, he shouted that he had killed a treasure."
"What treasure?" Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan asked in unison, and the money-loving attribute in the mother and mother's blood burst out.
"It should be pig sand." Xing San tilted his head and thought for a while, and said: "Both pigs seem to have sand."
"Huh?" Wang Meilan sat up straight and asked Xing San: "Brother, what do you mean?"
"I...I..." Xing San thought for a while and said: "I remember how many years your family has been raising pigs."
"Yes, yes." Wang Meilan nodded repeatedly and said: "I also remember that it was in my house..."
Speaking of this, Wang Meilan paused and said: "The warehouse in the village is where my pig pen used to be."
At this time, Zhao Jun pressed Wang Meilan's arm, signaling Wang Meilan not to interrupt.
Then, Zhao Jun asked Xing San: "Third uncle, do you mean that my grandmother can raise pigs and specially raise pig sand?"
"I feel so." Xing San said: "After that time, your grandmother will not need Sun Laowai to kill pigs again."
Sun Laowai is Sun Da Xiaba's father, and Sun Da Xiaba is the deceased husband of Wang Dalong's mistress Jiang Xiaolan.
Both the father and son of the Sun family were butchers. For decades, the village had asked them to kill large animals.
"Then he killed them himself?" Zhao Jun asked, glancing at Wang Meilan. Zhao Jun remembered that Zhao Youcai said that the Wang family, including Wang Meilan's grandfather and great-grandfather, were butchers.
It is said that Wang Daba Zhang was also a butcher at first, but he became rich later. And Wang Daba Zhang's first pot of gold was accumulated by slaughtering large animals.
"No." Xing San shook his head and smiled, "He was so rich before, how could he do that."
After saying this, Xing San paused, then said a name, and said, "Later, he didn't use Sun Laowai, so he used Wang Sanxi to kill him."
"Who?" Zhao Jun's voice changed in an instant.
Wang Sanxi was a subordinate of the bearded widow Wang. At first, Zhao Jun looked for him everywhere, hoping to learn from him the whereabouts of his grandfather's treasure.
Now, part of the treasure left by the rich man Wang has been seen again. And there are clues to the remaining part.
Zhao Jun no longer needs to look for Wang Sanxi, but when he heard this name, Zhao Jun had the same feeling as Xing San, feeling that it was no coincidence that Wang Daba killed two pigs and both produced pig sand. .
"Wang Sanxi." Xing San said, looking at Wang Meilan and said, "Sister-in-law, are your two families related?"
"Yes." Wang Meilan nodded, and she had a similar feeling to Zhao Jun at this time.
Suddenly, Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan looked at Zhao Youcai in unison.
Xing San was startled when he saw this, and then the old man also looked at Zhao Youcai.
Zhao Youcai, who was watching TV with his two daughters in his arms, seemed to have noticed something. He turned his head slowly and cautiously.
When he met the gazes of the three people, Zhao Youcai quickly turned his head back.
Seeing him like this, Wang Meilan twitched her lips, then picked up Zhang Yuanmin's ash-carved tickler, pointed at Zhao Youcai and said, "Come, come here, come."
During the seven days of New Year's Day, there is an activity to vote for monthly tickets and add more chapters. Brothers voted for me, and I will add more chapters starting today