I was still staying up to the New Year yesterday, but today I will take off the lantern. This day is really time, and it is gone in a flash.

"In the first lunar month, the first lunar month is on the 15th day of the first lunar month." The Lantern Festival in my memory is very lively and is another major festival after the Spring Festival.

Early in the morning that day, villagers from the surrounding village fort flocks rushed to the commune from all directions. There were crowds everywhere, and there was a strong festive atmosphere everywhere.

Today's commune amateur art propaganda team has started rehearsing operas since the autumn harvest before the New Year, and there are also them singing operas, but the taste is no longer the same.

"I really don't go? This is a model show, only once a year. There are so many adults who can't be lost. Sister Da Ya and the others are all there."

Faced with the persuasion of the young sister Liang Zhihong, Guan Ping'an shook his head again, "Go, come back and tell me. My feet still hurt a little now."

Although this reason is a bit exaggerated, after breakfast early this morning, her mother took the three of them to play with the custom of "going around with all kinds of diseases".

Originally, her family did not go to "roll the ice" on the night of the 16th of the first lunar month every year? But who told her to say that the book mentioned that the Lantern Festival is about crossing the bridge and climbing the city to touch nails.

But her mother is definitely a firm supporter of any custom for the good health of the children. Now she has not climbed the city gate and touched the nails, but she has crossed the bridge of the old nose.

As for the "rolling ice" event tomorrow night? She had to be led by her mother to the small river, lie down on the ice next to the old well platform in the village, and had to roll a few more times.

In fact, she is very strong, but unfortunately no one listens to the truth.

Liang Zhihong actually doesn’t like watching dramas very much, she just wants to join in the fun. Unfortunately, although Xiao Ping'an is young, she can’t even let her go once she makes up her mind and say she doesn’t want to let her go.

Liang Zhihong glanced at her feet and sighed slightly, "Forget it, if you don't watch it, don't watch it. Even if there is no model show, there will be a movie in two days. Watching a movie is much more interesting than watching a show."

"You won't go?"

"Yes, my mother said you'll let me go."

Guan Ping was so happy that she giggled. She didn't expose it. Aunt Liang should be reluctant to let the girl walk to the commune to suffer, but her dark son and her husband are also treasures.

If the road goes through, there will be a lot of people. If you refuse anyone to get on the sled, it will really exhaust her younger brother. "Will you eat fried fruits?"

The so-called fried fruits she refers to is a pastry that is fried with noodles and some sugar and put in oil. Her family has it, and the Liang family must have prepared it before the New Year.

But she is definitely not as good as hers. Her fried fruits are not only good at her mother, but also lack oil. After frying, she also rolled a circle of "flour".

"Do you still have it?"

"My grandma gives a lot, and my brother and others don't like to eat too much." That's strange! But sometimes kind lies have to be made up like this. As he said that, Guan Ping'an pulled her into the house.

Liang Zhihong quickly waved his hand, "Save you to eat slowly, my family still has it. Don't pull me, my clothes have not been washed yet, and when I go back late, my breasts should be washed secretly again."

"I just said to go to the commune." Guan Ping'an glanced at her, "Okay, can I just take you into the house? I really don't want to go in and sit down?"

"No, since I don't go, I'll go back so that my mother can rest assured." Liang Zhihong winked, "You know, my mother said that the girl's house is old and she always won't let me go out."

The same goes for each other, and her mother.

Ye Xiuhe saw that only her daughter came in, "Why didn't you get in the house and sit down? If you don't go, Wu Ya won't go, will she not go?"

"Make it right."

"Every girl shouldn't have run out to join in the fun. There are more people than two people. Sister Zhihong follows her mother, looking like a big girl."

Guan Ping'an was stunned. She said, just now, I always felt something was wrong with the little sister. Isn't it just that I'm tall and growing plump?

No, it seems that she has to prepare two bottles of chili water for her sister. Otherwise, the little sister Ma Daha's temperament will end if she suffers one day.

Ye Xiuhe didn't know that her daughter thought of this, so she just said casually. After all, her daughter was developing slowly and she was still childish when she was eleven years old.

"Mom goes to the team to pick seeds. If you have any questions, go to the team yard to find your mother and your father. Otherwise, go to the Tian family to find your brother and others. Mom will help you lock the door when she goes out."

"Are you going?"

"Picking seeds is not going to the ground." Ye Xiuhe snored in her head with a funny look, "Mom's stupid daughter, after this, the New Year will be over."

Not.

In order to keep the end of the year, Guan Ping'an decided to reward her. Of course, she would never admit that she had been fond of a dish while flipping through books in the past two days.

Good fortune and longevity.

It is also known as Buddha Jumping over the wall, which means "the altar opens and the aroma of meat floats around the neighbors, and the Buddha hears it and jumps over the wall." It means that there are too many kinds of materials needed inside, and it has become a legend now.

Guan Ping'an glanced at the time on the alarm clock. It was not too late to come back from Tianyou who went to study at Tian's house. After hesitating, she still let go of Xiao Hei.

"Hao."

Xiao Hei, who was asleep soundly, was suddenly pulled out, and his front paws pointed at her for a long time. Guan Ping'an touched the bridge of his nose guiltily.

"Okay, it's the same if you sleep outside. I'll give you a roast chicken leg?"

"squeak!"

Guan Ping'an angrily pointed its little head, "No matter who comes back, call me, otherwise I will never let you in again. Do you remember if Xiaobei is a bad boy?"

"squeak!"

It is best to remember to be bribed and be careful of your skin! The bad guys all learned to rebel. After Guan Ping'an settled Xiao Hei, she immediately entered the Dongli House.

Then?

It must be entering the small gourd.

It’s not a saying that someone’s pocket is rich. Following a copied recipe, she started to get busy while she was alone in the small gourd.

It was a pity that she had fried, fried, and fried. Before she could even pour various ingredients into two jars in the order of the recipe, she slowly simmered over low heat, and the outside was also ringing.

Xiao Hei's screams were combined with the barking of Heizi and his wife. The three of them were almost rushing to drive the howling of the pig when they were slaughtered, which shocked Guan Ping'an almost knocked over the jar.

She decided that she would not have their share!

Sure enough, she flashed out, and Xiao Hei stopped immediately, and the Heizi and his wife outside also immediately silted. This reaction was so angry!

As soon as Guan Ping'an stretched out his hand, it immediately pointed to the window with his front paws, "Squeaking"

"You are the boss."

She also deliberately pulled the curtains, who are you fooling? No, she just came out of the ear room. "Brother! Wait, I'll go open the door right away."
Chapter completed!