The elders of the Zhou family from Meicun have returned to their hometown, and Le’s father has also moved from Baibao Pavilion to Xishaojian to live with his wife. He works as a little cotton-padded jacket to contribute to the hospital, and the couple makes rice dumplings.
When they entered Beijing, they also packed glutinous rice, bacon, and bamboo leaves for making rice dumplings. There were all kinds of nuts in their little cotton-padded jacket Baibao Pavilion, so they could pack whatever they wanted.
Le’s dad Zhou Qiufeng found all the ingredients and started making rice dumplings on the afternoon of the 13th, cooking them while making them.
Dad Le can't make rice dumplings, but there is no need for his help at all. The old women from Penglai Island and the female disciples of the Tomb Sect, who can make rice dumplings, all come to the battle.
Ji Shao and others were dumbfounded and did not dare to run to learn. Except for Xuan Shao, he knew how to make zongzi and volunteered to join the zongzi making army.
Because the people who make the rice dumplings are different, the shapes of the rice dumplings are also different, including four corners, triangles, pointed triangles, rectangles, squares, whatever you like.
Mr. and Mrs. Chao and Mr. and Mrs. Wanqi were like a crowd watching.
A total of thirteen people made rice dumplings, packing more than 200 kilograms of rice, and there were more than 800 rice dumplings.
When the two sons of Professor Wanqi's family heard that their junior sister's family had made rice dumplings, they didn't say anything and quietly went to the paradise on the morning of the 14th to eat.
In order to have lunch at his junior sister's house, Dr. Wanqi even changed shifts with a colleague, trading the day shift for a night shift.
It was the festival, and everyone had a share. The Ji family, Xuan family, and Zhou Jiahua family cooperated to bear the three meals of the day. Early in the morning, they hung the three treasures made of calamus, mugwort leaves, and peach branches to ward off evil on the gate of the paradise and the gate of the courtyard.
The young people were busy cooking delicious food in the morning, and the monks such as Yudao Master sat in the courtyard of Lehuan Blessed Land from the first night, meditating on the plaque in the big study room.
The monk who meditated all night felt touched but seemed to have no enlightenment. In the morning, he also sat in the big study room to reflect.
People from all walks of life were in the small courtyard. Mr. Chao and Professor Wanqi were happily playing with themselves. He first taught Xiao Leshan how to read, and then took him fishing and climbing trees. It was a lot of fun.
The Xuanjia youths evened out and the two of them were always staring at Mr. Chao and Professor Wan Qi. It would be okay if the two elders fell and broke their arms and legs, but just don't injure little Leshan.
At nearly noon, Professor Wanqi, Mr. Chao and Leshan were still enjoying themselves on the elm tree. It was not until they saw the helicopter that they hurriedly climbed down the tree.
Le Yun got out of the helicopter and saw Professor Wan Qi falling from the tree. Grandpa Chao was moving down, and his precious brother was still sitting on the branch of the tree.
Looking at her elders who were doing all kinds of things when they had nothing to do, she was helpless. She flew across the grass, ran to the tree, tapped the ground, jumped up the tree, picked up her brother and flew to the ground.
"Keke" Leshan hugged his sister's neck and smiled broadly.
Professor Wan Qi was stunned.
Mr. Chao: "..." He has to think about how to explain to Xiao Lele.
Little Leshan was carried away. The young man from the Xuan family came closer and easily lifted Mr. Chao up and down. He put him on the grass and ignored him. He rushed to the kitchen to prepare for the meal.
The young Xuanjia young man left. Professor Wanqi patted his clothes and cleared his throat: "Xiao Le, what about us..."
"You think the scenery in the trees is unique, so you went up to enjoy the view, right?" Le Yun interrupted, hugged her brother and ran, shouting as she ran: "Master's wife, Grandma Chao, Professor and Grandpa Chao, they actually lead Le Yun
He is good at climbing trees and scares the little cotton-padded jacket to death!"
Seeing the little guy running away and listening to her confession, Professor Wanqi and Mr. Chao looked at each other with doubts, with big question marks on their faces. Is this still a well-behaved and cute little Lele?! p>
Mrs. Wang, Mrs. Chao, also tried to dissuade her when she was bothering the disrespectful old guy, but the two people didn't listen. Now it's better, Xiao Lele caught them.
It must be embarrassing for two old guys to be caught messing around, but the two old ladies are in a happy mood.
When the little cotton-padded jacket flew to the restaurant in the outer courtyard with little Leshan in her arms, Mrs. Wang hugged the two siblings who came to embrace her, smiling brightly: "Your teacher feels like he has become a child again and likes to mess around like when he was young. From now on,
Don’t give him pills or medicated food. I’ll deduct his rice dumplings today.”
Old Mrs. Chao also agreed: "The two old boys are so tough, ignore them. The rice dumplings, meat and wine will be taken away from you at noon."
Mr. Chao, Professor Wanqi, who was rushing to chase Xiao Lele to the restaurant, had not reached the end of the field when he heard a strange scream in the distance that he was about to deduct his family members.
"No, no, if you have something to say, don't skimp on food."
"Today is the Dragon Boat Festival. If you don't eat rice dumplings, it won't be called the Dragon Boat Festival. You must also drink realgar wine."
"Madam/Honey, how can you come up with such blind ideas..."
The two old men screamed and ran quickly, panting under the eaves, and smiled flatteringly at the two old ladies and the pretty little girl.
"Why don't you go and stay where you can cool off?" Mrs. Wang glared at her husband, who was so old that he was still messing around.
"Okay, okay, madam still loves me. She knows I'm tired and lets me rest." Professor Wanqi quickly ran into the restaurant and sat down at the table.
Mr. Chao also laughed at Mimi's taking the lead.
Someone was so thick-skinned that Mrs. Wang almost wanted to beat him on the chest with her little fists, but in order not to be laughed at, she endured it.
Classmate Le Xiao smiled at the loving interaction between her teacher, mother and professor. She carried her brother into the courtyard, first found some clean clothes for him to take a bath while she went to mix the cinnabar.
Leshan was driven crazy, with a lot of tree powder on her body. She took a bath obediently, washed her clothes, and then carried them to the foot of the clothes drying pole next to the landlord's room, waiting for her sister to help dry the clothes.
Le Yun slipped back into the bedroom, found out a small bottle of cinnabar paste mixed with cinnabar, then went to Baibao Pavilion to bring out a box of bamboo wine and sent it to the outer courtyard for Mr. Xuan to arrange, then returned to the small courtyard to look for things.
She found all the things she needed, and then helped her brother to dry his clothes. She carried her sweet brother back to the bedroom, took a pen and poured cinnabar paste on her brother's forehead to make a mark on his forehead, and also added a cinnabar mole to herself.
After ordering the cinnabar mole, Little Le took his younger brother to the outer courtyard, not forgetting to inform the monks in the big study that dinner was about to begin.
Master Qian of Yudao Island and others originally thought that the little girl would not return to the paradise at noon, but they did not expect that she would still find time to go home for lunch. She was looking for something and did not bother her.
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When the little girl finished her work and was about to start eating, everyone got up and floated out of the study. Together with the little girl, they left the Concubine's Blessed Land and sat down in the restaurant in the outer courtyard.
Everything is ready in the kitchen, and the handsome young men serve the food quickly.
At noon, each person has a zongzi, rice served by himself, four meat and two vegetarian dishes, six dishes, and two bamboo tubes of wine for each table.
Bamboo tube wine is not mixed with realgar, it is pure bamboo tube wine. When you unscrew the lid, the sweet aroma of bamboo rushes into the air, and the whole garden is filled with the intoxicating smell of wine.
Wine does not intoxicate people, people get drunk first.
"Stinky girl, I knew you still had good wine hidden away. It's true. Come on, tell me, how many boxes of bamboo tube wine do you still have?" Mr. Yi felt like he was floating when he saw the familiar bamboo tube. p>
"You are always fragrant, you are always fragrant, but I am smelly. Fragrance and stink have always been enemies, so I just won't tell you." She brought her own body fragrance, not to mention fragrant, but at least it has nothing to do with stink.
"Slip of the tongue, my old man made a mistake. Little girl, you are the most fragrant girl in the world. Tell me, old man, how many boxes of bamboo tube wine do you still have?" The old ant was able to bend and stretch, and he immediately changed the direction of the wind.
Master Xuan and others looked at Mr. Yi and smiled.
Daochang Yu was silent. How could he say that the wine the little girl gave him was all wine in bamboo tubes? He was afraid that if he told him, all the old guys would go to Zhongnan Mountain to drink.
"Not much."
"How much is not more?"
"Not more means not more than a hundred." One million is also a hundred, and tens of millions are also a hundred.
Mr. Yi almost jumped up with excitement, his face flushed: "Little girl, you must cover your bamboo tube wine, don't be deceived."
The head of the Hua family, the head of the Xuan family, wanted to roll his eyes. Do you think everyone is like your boss who always stares at the little girl’s wine? Others not only stare at the wine, but also stare at her medicinal food and her garden.
"Besides you, is there anyone else who always thinks about drinking?" Le Yun couldn't even think of not carrying it with him.
"Yes, there is a guy in your house, Old Hua, who is greedy for wine, but he can't shame it. Unlike me, I am outspoken and say whatever comes to my mind."
"Mr. Yi, are you sure you are being honest and honest and not something else?" The head of the Xuan family smiled gently and harmlessly. You are obviously shameless, forcibly snatching away your apprentice, and shamelessly trying to monopolize the wine brewed by the little girl.
The head of the Hua family didn't say anything. He just wanted to see how thick Mr. Yi's face could be.
The master of the Ren family, the old man, and others did not join in. The wine glass was full and he drank.
Qian Sect Master Yudao Master even smiled and said nothing, just calmly sipping the fine wine.
Master Xingyun avoids meat, but he does not avoid wine, and he enjoys tasting wine happily.
"Of course, I... oh, let's drink, drink, and stop gossiping." Mr. Yi originally wanted to put some gold on his face, but when he saw others picking up wine and drinking, he stopped talking nonsense and drank happily. p>
Mr. Xuan and others poured wine for the elders at the table, and drank some wine themselves, happily drinking and eating.
The bamboo tube wine that little Loli brought out was the lightest kind, suitable for both men and women, old and young. Mrs. Wang, her daughters-in-law, Mrs. Chao, and Zhou Qiufeng were not afraid of getting drunk, and they all had their share.
Mr. Liu had his shift at night, so he drank too. Lan San only tasted it before letting the captain drink it. He would be the pilot in the afternoon.
Only Le Xiaoxiao and his younger brother were determined not to drink. Others were drinking, so the siblings ate without being too busy.
The men and women who were drinking drank all the cartons of wine and melons in bamboo tubes, and their faces were flushed with alcohol. After eating happily, the monks hurried back to the big study room of the small courtyard to practice. Mrs. Wang and others also ran to the shady place in the garden to lie down.
Take a nap.
Classmate Le Xiao sent his younger brother back to his bedroom, told him how long to practice Qigong and what books to read, and then went to the hospital with some medicine bottles and packed rice dumplings.
She is not worried about someone taking advantage of the drunkenness of the people in the paradise to do something secretly. Most of the monks are drunk. Island Master Yu, Qian Zong, and Mr. Yi are not really drunk. They resonate with each other because of their true energy and are induced by the wine. They are busy.
Experience that rare artistic conception.
With those three foundation-building monks sitting in the paradise, no messy people can even think of sneaking into the paradise to cause chaos.
Brother Fu ate two bowls of wine and didn't feel anything at first. After a while, he felt dizzy. When Lan San drove away the helicopter, he also moved a chair and leaned against the wall of the south room to relax.
