The ceremony of worshiping the Kitchen Lord is very simple. There is no need to go to the temple, the ancestral hall, or even the killing of chickens.

Buy some candies and biscuits, and put a plate of sugar oranges on it. There is a sticker of Mr. Kitchen God on the wall behind the big wok. Put the offering on the stove under the sticker, and finally light three incense sticks and three juju.

Just bow.

After paying homage to Mr. Zao Lord, the old lady and Bai Zhi started to prepare the materials to make rice dumplings. Today's task was a bit heavy, because Guaiguai said last night that she wanted to eat rice dumplings and cockscomb rice dumplings. Such a very reasonable request, of course the old lady agreed.

Satisfied and obedient!

The old lady and Guaiguai were kneading glutinous rice flour, Bai Zhi was chopping the stuffing, and Su Qinghe was washing the glutinous rice. The family divided the work and cooperated, chatting while cooking.

"Po, when will my sister-in-law come back?"

"Usually it's twenty-seven or twenty-eight, and it should be the same this year."

"Will Luo Yuhao and the others come?"

"I haven't been here since I got married, but you are celebrating the New Year at home this year, so they should come. They haven't met Ah Zhi and Guai Guai yet!"

In fact, it's normal. After getting married, you start a small family. You also have your own maternal family to leave before and after the year. Anyway, the old lady has Su Yuejia here to visit.

The old lady asked: "What about you, when will you go to your uncle's house?"

"Tomorrow, the whole company will have a dinner tomorrow night. I have to go there and take Guaiguai to buy some new sets of clothes. I'll stop by my uncle's house to sit there to avoid having to make another trip." Su Qinghe said.

Obediently raised his head, "New clothes"

"That's right, your parents will take you to buy new clothes tomorrow, so you can wear them beautifully for the New Year!"

I jumped up happily a few times and sang: "Happy New Year, Happy New Year..."

The little depression in Bai Zhi's heart was diluted by Guaiguai's sudden singing. Shuangtang Village is hundreds of kilometers away from Nandu. When she returned to Shuangtang Village to live, she was married far away. Guaiguai was young and prone to traffic jams the year before, so she

She couldn't go back to visit her parents like Su Yuejia did a few years ago. Listening to the conversation between Su Qinghe and the old lady just now, she felt a little melancholy.

Su Mingwei and Su Minghui came to the door at noon. Su Qinghe paid the annual payment for a family of five, and also donated 10,000 yuan for the annual payment.

Obediently watching Su Qinghe give the money, he pestered the old lady for a hundred yuan, and then he came over happily and slapped the banknotes on the coffee table, "I also have a small amount of money."

"Do you also want to donate a small amount of money?" Su Mingwei teased Guaiguai.

"Yeah" nodded obediently.

Su Mingwei was happy and refused: "You can keep it for yourself and buy candies to eat. Your father has already donated a lot of money!"

Guaiguai feels strange that I can't give away the small money

"Here you go." Guaiguai is very angry. This one is 100 yuan. She will give it to you no matter what you say today!

"Ahe..." Su Mingwei was very embarrassed. This money was really hot. He couldn't accept it and couldn't return it. Originally, he just wanted to tease me, but in the end, this little guy took it seriously.

"Take it," Su Qinghe said with a smile, "Guaiguai said before that she would also donate ten thousand, but now she has restrained herself by donating one hundred."

Su Mingwei and Su Minghui: "..."

They looked at Guaiguai with a determined expression in silence. If you say this, you have indeed restrained yourself a lot!

"What's your name?" asked Su Minghui, who was in charge of registration. In addition to the annual payment per person, all donations will be recorded and posted on the bulletin board in front of the temple.

Donating money to hold annual ceremonies is not new, and most of them are donated in the name of the children in the family. The amount is usually one to two hundred or three to five hundred, so it is normal to donate a hundred.

"Su Peiyu, they are all next to the character Wang."

Su Minghui nodded and wrote in his notebook: Su Peiyu, donate a hundred yuan.

The previous line is Su Qinghe’s donation of 10,000 yuan.

"Good boy, once Uncle Minghui has registered, I will accept the hundred yuan from you!"

"Let me take a look." The little guy came to Su Minghui's side, leaning his head to look at the notebook.

Su Qinghe mocked: "You can read if you can read!"

Obediently pointed at the notebook with his finger, and showed Su Qinghe the nonsense proof in a serious manner, "Good boy, money, money"

"Okay, okay, I know you're good, okay," Su Qinghe said impatiently, "Go away quickly, don't affect the uncles' work!"

"Why don't I give you something to eat?" Guaiguai glanced at Su Qinghe angrily, said a harsh word in an arrogant voice, and ran to find the old lady obediently.

"I gave you money"

"My mother-in-law saw it and donated money to Guaiguai. The gods will definitely bless Guaiguai to be healthy and safe!" The old lady embraced Guaiguai in her arms with a beaming smile. This little baby is so rare.

After Su Mingwei and Su Minghui left, Su Qinghe went back to the room and took out 10,000 yuan in cash, "Po, take this 10,000 yuan."

The old lady was not polite to Su Qinghe, she took it with a smile, gave two pieces to Guaiguai, "Guaiguai, you were so awesome just now, Grandma will reward you two hundred yuan!"

He happily took it and ran out of the house with his short legs.

Su Qinghe grabbed her by the back collar and asked, "Where are you going?"

"Give it to uncle." The little guy kicked his feet and ran forward, as if he could break free from Su Qinghe's control.

"Aren't you addicted to donating money?" Su Qinghe pulled Guaiguai back and snatched the banknotes from her hand, "Confiscated!"

"I can't" became anxious and reached out to grab it, "It's my money"

Su Qinghe raised his hand high, "If you can grab it, I'll give it back to you!"

Obediently raised his hands high, looked up at the small coins flying in Su Qinghe's hands, and hummed and danced.

Su Qinghe was also very weak. After seeing the height of Guaiguai's jump, he lowered his hand a little and kept it at a height where Guaiguai's fingers could just touch it.

Seeing the father and daughter playing again, the old lady got up with a smile and went back to her room to put away her money.

I don’t know how many times it failed. Seeing Guaiguai getting more and more impatient, Su Qinghe encouraged: "It’s almost, if you try it again, maybe you can do it!"

Bai Zhi couldn't stand it any longer, and ruthlessly exposed the truth, "Your father is teasing you, and you're still leaning forward like a puppy!"

Guaiguai suddenly realized what he was doing and became even more angry. He gritted his baby teeth and, no matter what, hit Su Qinghe in the stomach with an iron head move.

"Give it back to you, give it back to you!" Su Qinghe took a breath, the little guy is so merciless.

She obediently covered her head and took her two hundred yuan from Su Qinghe in a daze. In order to repay Bai Zhi for reminding her, she gave one of the two hundred yuan to Bai Zhi.

"It's just one piece" Bai Zhi pretended to be disappointed.

Nodding obediently, "Mom, I won't give one to dad"

When Su Qinghe heard this, he quickly pressed his stomach, pretending to be seriously injured, and said in a weak voice: "My dear, you hurt daddy, you have to compensate..."

"Don't" obediently ran to hide behind Bai Zhi, "Mom and dad stole my money"

"If you give the money to mom, dad won't be able to grab it," Bai Zhi smiled sadly, "My dear, just give the money to mom, and mom will keep it for you, okay?"

After thinking about it obediently, I felt that what Bai Zhi said made sense, so he gave Bai Zhi the remaining one hundred yuan in his hand.
Chapter completed!