The best girl traveled through time and took the system to escape.

"*#^......"

With Song Ying's best wishes, the hot pot restaurant closed.

Song Nan's carriage stopped by the escort agency to pick up the two young ones, and then set off back to the village.

On the way, Song Nan learned from the two little guys that it turned out that the Dou family called Song Bai and others over today in order to settle the expenses of sending Xi Yuzhu to Jingzhou together last time.

Song and Bai got 130 taels.

In fact, you can't earn so much money by escorting a escort. In the past, the two of them went out in Jingzhou for several months and only earned about ten taels of silver. That's still quite a lot!

However, that guy Xi Yuzhu had strong financial resources and gave him too much.

In addition, there are not many people left in the escort agency. For every cent of the silver given by Xi Yuzhu, Song Bai and his wife got 130 taels!

Song Xi didn't know what money was or wasn't, so she just remembered: "Mom said she was going to make so many new clothes for me this year!"

"You also want to buy me candies, lots and lots of them!"

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law..."

Song Xi was full of energy and talked all the way.

However, Song Hao fell asleep not long after he got on the carriage. It seemed that he had been playing around with his cousins ​​all day long.

Song Hao didn't get up until he got home.

If Song Bai hadn't taken him out of the carriage, he might have been able to sleep in the carriage for two hours.

On the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, Wanqingsi and hotpot restaurants officially closed.

The two shops hung wooden signs at the entrances of the shops respectively, and the superiors made it clear that the shops would be closed from the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month to the eighth day of the lunar new year.

After finally chasing away the people who had come to the county town early, they looked at each other.

"Why are you closing so early? We're going to close at 23, and there are still many people celebrating the New Year!"

"Yeah, I was thinking of coming earlier today, eating hot pot and then going to work, but I didn't expect to make it!"

"Hot pot is nothing. We can cook some soup at home. I just want to know, does Journey to the West tell the story of Tang Sanzang going to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures? But when he went to obtain Buddhist scriptures, he followed our Monkey King. what is the relationship?"

"Why doesn't it matter? Maybe he has to pass through Wuzhishan on his way to obtain scriptures!"

"Hey! That's a good idea!"

"..."

Regarding the closing of the two shops, everyone just said a few words, and those who hadn't eaten breakfast turned around and went to other shops to have breakfast.

People have gone out of business, and they still have to work, so they can't delay.

Song Ying, Hua Zhixia and others who are close to Song Nan have long known that the two shops will close on the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month, and are currently cooking hot pot ingredients sent by Song Nan to eat hot pot at home!

"23, worship the Kitchen God."

"Offering New Year's sugar and New Year cakes, life will be sweet in the coming year; offering New Year cakes, the Stove Lord will bless you every year; offering sugar cane, your days will be brighter and brighter in the coming year..."

The Song family was in the kitchen, watching Fang Peilan mumbling and placing various sacrifices.

Song Nan was also surprised to see it.

These were things she had never seen before.

In the 21st century, most families do not have this set of procedures, and Song Nan has only heard of them when studying customs.

The spinach root represents a prosperous life, and the garlic sprouts represent a careful and careful life in the future...

In addition, there was also good wine on the side.

After burning incense, Song Youcai poured wine, kowtowed, and muttered some words.

Then he fell on the rooster's head held by Song Bai behind him. The rooster's head did not move at all, and he continued again, and did not stop until the rooster's head fluttered.

Fang Peilan said to the curious Song Xi: "The chicken is the horse that the Stove Lord rode when he ascended. It cannot be called a chicken. A red rooster is called a red horse, and a white rooster is commonly known as a white horse. After pouring the wine, the chicken's head flutters, which represents The Kitchen Lord appreciates it."

Song Nan also spread some knowledge along the way.

It turns out that there are so many ways to worship the Kitchen God.

When walking out of the kitchen, Fang Peilan pointed to the portrait on the door: "Remember, the Kitchen God posted on the door of this kitchen cannot be torn off. It will not be replaced with a new portrait of the God of Wealth until after the Spring Festival."

Little Song Xi said: "Why, baby?"

Song Nan nodded, why?

Since we have finished worshiping the Kitchen God today, why can't we replace it with a new portrait?

Fang Peilan said: "Because the Kitchen God is still in our house today, he can only ride up to heaven tomorrow to report on his work. If we replace this old portrait in advance, won't he have no place to live?"

"As the old saying goes, they are changed on the 23rd to commemorate the Spring Festival of the Kitchen God, and on the 24th to commemorate the Kitchen God. Don't forget it."

Song Xi smiled and said, "I will definitely not forget it!"

Song Nan nodded, never forget it.

"Okay, hurry up and go eat dumplings and stove candies. Get some rest early today. We have to clean up tomorrow."

Song Nan suddenly turned into a bitter-faced person.

24. Clean the place where you live by yourself.

There are two cellars in her house!

But fortunately, I can use the space to store garbage, and then transfer the garbage, dust, etc. to the yard.

When she thought of this, she immediately became happy.

On the 24th of the twelfth lunar month, dust off and welcome the new year.

Not only the Song family is cleaning, but every household in Taojia Village is cleaning!

There were many people washing and washing things around the river, and it was very lively as they all chatted!

After cleaning his house, Song Nan felt exhausted.

Every corner has been done.

Even the spider webs above her head were cleaned up by her with Song Youcai's homemade extra-long broom.

Everyone had a good sleep that night.

I'm so tired, why don't I just sleep?

But we still have to work on the second day!

On the 25th of the twelfth lunar month, grind tofu!

According to the order of drawing lots the day before, nine families went to Song Liubo's house to borrow a stone mill to grind tofu.

The Song family drew fourth, just before lunch.

The dried soybeans at home had long been poured into earthen hulls, crushed and shelled into flakes, and Song Youcai also soaked them in water.

When Song Qiang, who was third, shouted outside the Song family yard, Song Youcai immediately took Song Bai to Song Liubo's house with soybean slices.

Brother and sister Song Nan and Song Hao also followed.

Song Youcai kept turning the stone mill, and Song Bai was responsible for adding soybeans and water to grind them into soy milk.

When Song Youcai got tired, he replaced Song Bai, and it didn't take them too long to get it done.

After all, they don't just sell the tofu for money, they just make it enough to feed themselves.

After grinding the soy milk, they took it home to make the rest.

And Song Hao was assigned to go to Butcher Song's house to ask them to grind tofu.

Song Nan and Song Xi never left Song Youcai, watching helplessly as the soy milk they had just grinded was filtered to remove residue, boiled, and finally pressurized and formed.

Half an hour later, Song Youcai and the two men opened up the stones and wooden boards that were pressed on it and turned it over. Then they uncovered the white cloth, and a large plate of milky white checkered tofu appeared in front of everyone.

Song Nan's eyes lit up. This was the first time she saw how tofu was made!

But she couldn't show it.

But Song Xi can!

Song Xi hugged Song Nan's legs excitedly: "Sister-in-law! Tofu! Tofu!"

Song Nan also knelt down and hugged her back: "I'll have tofu tonight!"

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