Vol 2 Chapter 1184: 66 Eat Knife Meat
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There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s
- 紅燒豆腐干
- 1400 characters
- 2021-03-03 01:05:41
The Year of the Dog has one more leap April, and it will be the end of June when the Dragon Boat Festival arrives.
A few days ago, Zhou Jiao had prepared zong leaves and various fillings early.
When the youngest son leaves the country in August, next year's Dragon Boat Festival, this child is not sure if he can return to China. Also, as soon as the Dragon Boat Festival comes, it is also the birthday of her and her dad.
This year is even more special, and it is her father's 66th birthday.
As the saying goes, "Sixty-six eat knife meat, seventy-seven eats 18 eats old female duck".
In addition to preparing dumplings, she also prepared six ounces of meat for a dollar and six jin according to the custom.
Last night, hehe...
She began to make 68 small dumplings carefully. After one respects the sky and the other respects the ground, 66 small dumplings remain.
In order for her father to live a hundred years old, Zhou Jiao frantically woke her up at one o'clock in the morning, and had to make Zhou Xiaozheng take a bite one by one.
If possible, she would of course wish her Laozi would eat it all. But it's really not good. No matter how small the 66 small dumplings are, it really makes her eat it all at once. She has to eat it!
The reason why she is so particular is because in this year, the folks still have a saying of "dukaner".
The folks believe that 66 years old is a difficulty in the journey of life.
According to old Beijing's saying, only six catties and six taels of meat from her daughter can pass this pass. Therefore, Zhou Jiao doesn't care about three or seventy-one, and it is always right to do so first.
It is said that in this year, I will wear a red belt given by my daughter, and write a letter to Yan Jun, the ten temple in charge of human life on his birthday, praying for blessings and longevity.
It has to be folded with yellow paper to form a large sparse, which is incinerated when sending lanterns. When sending lanterns, they also throw some cash on the street and let someone pick it up. It is said that whoever picks it up will help him.
So as soon as the night of the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, early in the morning, the day of the Dragon Boat Festival, and the early morning of June 25, Zhou Jiao proceeded to take action when he was ready.
The big red underwear is ready, and a red belt is sewn into the waistband of the army pants. Well, the letter for Yan Jun, the ten palace of life in the world is also ready.
"I go with you!"
"No, I drove over very quickly. I just need to send the forms and lanterns to the city and find a safe place to burn them. I plan to throw out the cash while throwing it."
"No room for negotiation."
How dare Zhang Guoqing rest assured?
Doesn't it mean that whoever picks up the cash will eliminate disasters for him? Given his wife's temperament, she wouldn't be reconciled if she didn't throw a handful of cash in several streets.
In case his stupid wife meets those second-rate children who are like night owls, it is estimated that he is lucky to rob fortune, the robbery is terrible.
Zhou Jiao didn't dare to protest with him. The movement got louder, and the three wild boys in her family were alarmed. It was estimated that they would change to the whole family to vent their anger. How silly~
It was really approved by Zhang Guoqing. In the early hours of June, besides the sanitation workers who were about to prepare for sanitation, there were really a few night owls on the street...
Zhou Jiao pinched her finger and used her little bit of the four-pillar predictive science she had learned to make a blind command, and finally stopped at a three-way intersection.
According to her, according to her father's birth date, as well as the ebb and flow of today, it must be matched to different times and directions.
The level of complexity is comparable to a big array!
Zhang Guoqing said that his wife pinched her fingers and had a small face. She was very serious, and she was quite "crazy".
Amused him all the way, his stomach hurts with suffocation.
Zhou Jiao was muttering and praying while burning a pile of paper money, but Zhang Guoqing was nervous. I saw his eyes look around like a radar.
Oh my god, he is really worried about meeting those enthusiastic old ladies in the neighborhood committee of the street. These women's army is so powerful that he has to be frightened!
As soon as it was over, this buddy immediately picked up his wife and ran into the car...
"Hey, wait, I haven't thrown money yet."
Zhang Guoqing immediately stopped: This must be given, and the hard work of the sanitation workers cannot be spared. "Throw more and press down with a small stone."
Before he could say anything, Zhou Jiao turned into a "robotic cat", digging from her pocket all the time, taking out a handful of coins for one, two, and five cents.
Zhang Guoqing, who was protecting her, looked at his daughter-in-law, his mouth twitched: Can you still play like this? When did you change so many coins?
"Let's go, let's go." Zhou Jiao circled around, guessing that she had thrown it almost, and quickly pulled him into the car. "Am I smart? How can using a rock compare to throwing a coin."
"Daughter-in-law, when did you change so many coins?"
"That's too much? I asked my uncle to exchange a full 666 yuan, but unfortunately my uncle was afraid that I could not move, so he only changed half of the coins to me. I plan to sit down with the remaining half of the banknotes. Find the wind direction in the car and throw it away. Otherwise, it will be inconvenient if it blows against the wind."
Hearing what she said, Zhang Guoqing immediately realized that he would have to hurry up and give away money, and he would be considered neurotic after dawn.
"Are there any streets you want to go to?"
Zhou Jiao took out a piece of paper and handed it to him, "Here! I've drawn the line. I circled the gates of the north, southeast, northwest, and the speed slowed down when passing through the alleys. In the end, all the extras were placed in the nursing homes. "
Zhang Guoqing looked at the simple map marked on the paper, and when she said this, he nodded with a smile. This hand-drawn skill is really overkill.
"Originally, I wanted to steam more steamed buns and send them to the nursing home, but my aunt said that it is better to give away money. There will be kind people sending zongzi over the Dragon Boat Festival this year."
"Okay, let's sprinkle more as soon as possible, and slip away after sprinkling."
After finishing the work, when the couple returned home, the sky was already struggling to show a hint of white, hazy, and the night had passed.
As soon as I entered the yard, the light was transparent, and the kitchen was filled with laughter. I saw her mother Miao Lishan, the three brothers Ping An, and Aunt Chen crowded there busy.
"Grandma, go and accompany my grandpa, just give it to us here."
"Well, if I don't interfere, I'll just take a look."
"Grandma, UU reading www.uukanshu.com today is also your Passion Day, go and rest for a while."
Zhou Jiao smirked when she heard that she covered her mouth: her mother was really disgusted again! After so many years, why didn’t you practice some cooking skills?
Miao Lishan's eyes lit up when she heard this, she immediately turned her head to look at Zhou Jiao, and said with a cheerful smile: "Little birthday star, I'm back, I'll be fine soon."
Zhou Jiao glanced at her strangely, "Why is it so troublesome, my dad?"
Miao Lishan winked her eyes, using a voice everyone could hear in the kitchen, making a mysterious complaint, "Should be hiding in the study again to prepare gifts for you."
"Hahaha... Mom, happy birthday."
"Mom, I wish you a lot of laughter."
"Mom, I wish you forever young."
"Thank you sons." Zhou Jiao said, walking towards Miao Lishan, holding her arm, "Mom, and thank you, thank you for giving birth to me." There is room for rebirth in the 1950s.