"Why did you buy so much fruit?" Han Feng saw that the snakeskin bag contained a lot more things than before. He opened it and took a look, but there was a lot more fruit inside.√∟
"Buy some and eat it back. If you can't eat it, just offer it to your ancestors. It's useful anyway," Han Kongque said.
At this time, Han Feng raised the things he was carrying and said, "Oh, if you didn't tell me earlier, we would have bought so many more."
Han Peacock looked at the bananas, oranges and other fruits in his hand. Most of these were tropical fruits, which he really didn’t have in his space, so he smiled and said, "It’s okay. If you have more, you can just go back and eat it. Come one person."
Let’s eat this fruit I bought first, it tastes very good.”
He took it out of the bag and gave one to each person.
LiuXu took an apple and said before eating it: "Well, it's really good. Although it's not the first time I've eaten it, it still tastes as delicious as ever every time I eat it."
"Something's wrong! Where does this fruit come from? The ones we bought are not so delicious." At this time, Han Feng finally realized.
"I said, is it so troublesome for you to use it? How good is it to use it openly in front of your family?" Zhou Meiren couldn't stand Han Peacock teasing her son, so she said aggrievedly.
"You are overthinking. I am not hiding this from you, but letting others see it." Han Peacock said with a smile.
Liu Xu frowned and said, "Is there really someone following us?"
"You don't need to think about it." Han Peacock said.
"Yes! Even Rong Xia has gotten the news. Someone must be watching you." Liu Xu said.
The words spoken by several people were cryptic, and Li Xiao and the others couldn't understand them. Han Kongque handed each of them an apple, and Liuxu stopped talking.
Li Xiao and the other three took it in their hands, and they were not polite and didn't even wipe it. They just tried it with their hands for a little while.
In rural areas, there are not so many details. The big red apple weighs about a pound, and the appearance is really attractive.
Take a big bite and your mouth will be full of juice, with a unique fragrance.
One of the young people praised: "This apple is so delicious, everything else is garbage."
"Don't you need to wash it?" Han Feng praised the three of them as they ate deliciously. She also wanted to give it a try. But she was not sure about making a living.
"It's okay. This fruit is absolutely natural and will not be contaminated with pesticides. If you are worried, just wipe it with a tissue." Han Kongque said.
Zhou Meiren took out a tissue and wiped the apples for several people. However, Han Feng and Han Xiaoxiao couldn't wait, but they had already started eating.
After several people tasted it, they were impressed by the best of these apples. Han Feng was still overwhelmed with gratitude after eating one. However, his belly was bulging, so he had to give up the idea of having another one.
When they returned, Li Xiao and the others did not join the others, but took a bus.
As the New Year approaches day by day, the atmosphere in the village gradually becomes lively and lively, and most of the people working outside have gone home.
There were more pedestrians coming and going on the road, and everyone's face was filled with joy. No matter what knots in their hearts they had in the past, they would always nod when they met on this festive day.
Han Peacock felt this simple but warm atmosphere, and his heart was infected by this joy.
He now really likes rural life. He works at sunrise and rests at sunset. It is a simple and fulfilling life, with no pressure or mental burden, and the air is exceptionally fresh and pleasant.
Unlike in the city, where people live in huge steel buildings, there is pressure from all directions, and the pace of society is fast. You have to tense your nerves at all times to keep up with the pace of society. Even walking is in a hurry, and you miss the roadside.
I have never known how many beautiful scenery there are.
All kinds of pollution and noise corrode people's bodies, making them mentally nervous and weak.
Breathing in the cold wind blowing against his face, Han Peacock felt particularly comfortable. It was better to be in the countryside!
It was already past four o'clock in the afternoon when I got home, and there were a circle of half-sized children in the yard.
Some were watching the golden eagle with its eyes closed on the roof, some were watching the Black Lion Family, and some were waiting for Han Xiaoxiao and Han Feng to come back and watch TV.
These days, these children who are about the same age as Han Xiaoxiao always come home at five o'clock on time to watch cartoons. Although they also have TVs at home, they are not as big as Han Kongque's TV, nor as clear as his TV.
Han Kongque installed cable channels in his home, and there were many and lively children here, so in the afternoon, a large group of little kids would gather at Han Kongque's home.
Seeing the excitement and popularity, Han Peacock was happy to bring out some delicious snacks for Han Xiaoxiao and Han Feng to share.
Those half-grown children who returned to the village from school were not very interested in TV, but they were very interested in the computer on the specially made carved empty grid computer table beside the bed.
These boys go to school outside, and all of them are familiar with these things. If nothing happens, they will flock to Han Peacock's house. As long as there is no computer at home, they will instigate Han Feng to turn on the computer, and then a group of people will lie down.
Have a great time playing in front of the computer.
As long as he doesn't turn things over randomly, Han Peacock doesn't bother to care.
Each generation is stronger than the previous generation, at least in this regard it is much stronger than their parents.
In the next two days, whenever Han Kongque had free time, he locked himself in the study room in the back room, entered the space, and turned all the fruits on the tree into wine.
Han Kongque did not take out these wines and put them in the cellar. Instead, he dug a big pit in the space, put the wines in and then buried them. Soon they would become rare old wines in the world.
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The 23rd day of the twelfth lunar month is the Little New Year in the traditional sense, and the 23rd and 24th day of the twelfth lunar month is also the day for worshiping the stove. On this morning, some people began to prepare for the sacrifice of the stove in the second half of the day.
Xiaonian Xiaonian, in the last few days of the year, also has extraordinary significance. People always treat it as a rare festive festival, cook a sumptuous dinner, and sit together as a family to reunite.
I woke up early in the morning and saw Huangshan Mountain when I went out.
"Why are you here at this time?" Han Peacock asked.
"Come over and take a look if you have nothing to do at home." Huang Shan said with a smile.
Han Kongque was silent for a while and said: "It's okay. Let's go outside and see how your kung fu is doing."
When he came to the open space in front of the house, Huang Shan opened his stance and performed several sets of extremely lethal punches. Then he calmed down, opened his stance and practiced sword skills.
Every day after Han Kongque got up early, he would practice martial arts in his backyard. Practicing martial arts was like sailing against the current or retreating if he did not advance. Han Kongque had not thought about how far his fists and kicks could be improved, but he had to at least maintain his current status.
After beating Han Kongque a few times, he stopped and stood aside watching Huangshan practice his boxing, kicking and sword skills.
Although he was not very proficient in sword techniques, Han Kongque could still see Huangshan's precise calculation and control of the force when he seemingly swung the sword at will.
Seeing Huangshan carrying the tree with his body, the big tree was shaken and rattled, and Han Kongque's eyes also showed surprise. Huangshan's power had increased a lot. Except for Han Kongque himself, he had never seen such a situation.
the power of.
When Huangshan put away his sword and started practicing his boxing skills, Han Kongque became more serious.
When Han Kongque saw Huang Shan's Tiger Fist, his eyes lit up. After Huang Shan took a few moves, Han Kongque packed up his clothes and jumped into the arena, assuming the same stance, ready to fight Huang Shan in two moves.
Both of them are Tiger Boxers, from the same sect, but Huangshan is not as good as Han Kongque in terms of strength, and their understanding of the essence of Tiger Boxing is also far from Han Kongque.
As a result, Huangshan could only rely on his experienced boxing skills and quick response to deal with Han Peacock's attack.
After a few moves, Han Kongque jumped away with a smile on his face and said, "Yes, it's pretty good to be able to practice Tiger Fist to this extent."
Huangshan has been practicing really hard during this period, and his understanding of Tiger Fist has reached a level that is not as good as that of Han Kongque, but it is still rare.
The two of them entered the house again and sat on the Kang, sipping fragrant tea. Han Kongque asked, "If everything is okay, I will come here every morning from now on."
This morning, Han Kongque was sparring with Huangshan. Han Kongque saw Han Xiaoxiao’s shining eyes. When Han Feng heard the noise, he also looked at the window for a long time. Since the master at home didn’t want to practice, then the child followed
He can also learn.
Han Kongque was scheming in his mind, thinking about how to attract Han Feng and Han Xiaoxiao to practice martial arts with him, while everyone else was also getting up at this time.
After breakfast, the family is also busy at the moment, preparing a meal, mainly Zaoye cakes and various sesame balls.
Zaoye cake is a round cake that is baked into palms. In the past, patterns were baked on it. At most, some white sugar was put in it. Brown sugar is a luxury product, but it is different now. People's conditions allow it.
Add various condiments.
Han Kongque now prepares several kinds of fillings at home, including white sugar, brown sugar, bean paste, rock sugar orange peel shreds, and sesame paste.
Put various fillings into imitation flour cakes, mark them with different marks, and bake a dozen or so of them together in a large pot. Different marks will be left on them when they come out. You can choose the cake you like according to your own taste.
After the Zaoye pancakes were baked, I made seven or eight more dishes. After all, tonight is also the New Year's Eve, so the fire seemed to be better than usual. After finishing these, we started to worship the Zaoye.
In ancient times, men always performed sacrifices to the kitchen stove. According to folklore, the moon belongs to yin and the kitchen god belongs to yang, so "men do not sacrifice to the moon, and women do not sacrifice to the stove."
On the evening of the day of worshiping the Zao Lord, every family makes a "Zozao Festival Soup" with tofu, vermicelli, cabbage, kelp, etc., and brings it to the memorial tablet of Lao Zao Ye, and then serves sesame cakes made of sugar paste or maltose syrup, called "Zozao Festival Candy"
, because "the Kitchen God died at the end of the day and white people sinned, so during the sacrifice, sugar cakes were stuck in the God's mouth to make him silent."
Some people also make eighteen fires, use a rooster, clamp its two wings, and place them in front of the Kitchen God. At the same time, they put some grass and beans aside to "feed the God of Horses." (To be continued, please search for Piaotian literature and novels.