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On the morning when Rose was leaving, Liu Chunlan brought him a bunch of zongzi, saying that he would eat them on the way.

A while ago, Luo Meihui and Luo Meiling said they wanted to eat zongzi, so Liu Chunlan wrapped them up for a while, and brought a few to Luomeng's side. When they met Rose who just came down the mountain on the way, she took two Give him a taste, that guy praised Liu Chunlan all the way, and he was happy to praise Liu Chunlan.

No, this time I heard that he was leaving. Liu Chunlan wrapped rice dumplings yesterday afternoon, cooked them until midnight, and delivered them to him early this morning.

"Why don't you leave after the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Liu Chunlan didn't know how many roasted snakes Rose had eaten in the past few months, thinking that he lived alone on the mountain and suffered a lot.

"Isn't there no holiday now?" Rose happily took the bunch of zongzi.

"Be careful on the road, come back when you are on holiday," Liu Chunlan instructed.

"Hey!" Rose agreed with one bite.

"Rose, let's go!" At this time, someone outside the yard yelled at them.

"Here we come." Rose put on his big backpack and a large suitcase, and strode out of the yard.

When Rose first came to Niuwangzhuang, she traveled lightly. When she left, she saw the big and small bags. The boxes and backpacks were full, and she carried a bunch of rice dumplings in her hand.

Rose’s suitcase contained the two goats he bought from Lao Zhou. They killed them last night, unloaded them into large pieces, and put them in the freezer overnight. Now they are packed with more than a dozen ice bags. Inside, I took the car and went there. The long-term and short-term workers in Niuwangzhuang were a little worried that his box would pass the security check.

"You just brought him zongzi, what about mine?" Lao Zhou asked his mother.

"Here, these are for you to eat. It's been so long, why don't you eat zongzi?" Liu Chunlan said and passed the small basket in her hand to Luo Meng. Since the family made zongzi, it's natural He is indispensable.

"It's not Tiantian Bao." Lao Zhou quickly peeled off a rice dumpling, took a bite, chewed, and said, "There are too many beans."

"I can't digest glutinous rice after eating too much." Liu Chunlan patted her clothes and was about to go back to the village. The courtyard is very lively, but she didn't have much in common with those people, and she had more to say with the people in the village. .

Now their house is quite lively. Although steamed buns are no longer made, they made biscuits later. After Hou Wazi went to school, the old couple did not always run to the Romona hut, and the biscuit maker also moved. I went to the village, and now I am doing it at home there.

Everyone in the village likes to visit. When the field is not busy, the hosts go to the west. Like Luo Xingyou’s house, Luo’s old man’s house, and the village chief Luo Quanshun’s house, everyone loves to go there .

"Tsk, the old lady is not willing to let go of glutinous rice." Fatty Hou, he is indispensable wherever there is something to eat. Right now, he is eating one and keeping another in his pocket. In the future, when his daughter grows up , he should have two.

"Too much glutinous rice can't be digested." Lao Zhou also said the same thing. Glutinous rice is so expensive, especially their glutinous rice. It is more expensive, it is normal for Liu Chunlan to be reluctant, she is a person who has been frugal all her life.

"How about your daughter? Did you go to the police station to inquire about it?" Old Zhou asked Fatty Hou while he gnawed on a rice dumpling.

"I've gone. It's nothing. The town has asked people to pay attention. I heard from people that during that time, there was indeed a couple of young people with their children staying in our town. The accent was not from our area. I don’t know if it’s true, but I didn’t see it again anyway.” As soon as this matter was mentioned, Fatty Hou’s attitude became much more serious.

"It's okay, maybe he's a good guy." Old Zhou comforted him.

"Hmph." Fatty Hou expressed dislike for any serious parents who could throw their children there in the middle of the night.

"There are many such things, this child is also pitiful." Lao Zhou sighed: "After all, he is his biological parents, and he will not be able to ignore them. If he is that kind of shameless again, Schools, work units, they dare to go, endlessly, he can pester you for a lifetime."

"..." Fatty Hou stopped talking. He didn't support Liu Ruhua's adoption of this child at first, but now that he has raised him for so long, his feelings have come out. Thinking of the future of this child, he is also a little worried.

"But let me tell you, these days, there's nothing to worry about. It's really hard to hide at that time, so you just send her abroad and it's over. The world outside is vast, and you can't find that guy even if you want to." Ah, don’t you think so?” Lao Zhou chatted with Fatty Hou while chewing rice dumplings.

"..." Fatty Hou sighed, if there is really no other way, then he will have to do so.

"So, just in case, you have to save more money now, and if you want to send a child abroad, it will cost a lot of money." Lao Zhou summed up this chat.

"Okay, I'm going to work." Fatty Hou finished eating the zongzi, threw away the leaves of the zongzi, got up and went to the kitchen. After all, it was just to trick him into working more.

"Why are there zongzi today?" Not long after Fatty Hou left, Duan Jiashu came over again. It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in two days, and he is still eating zongzi at this time.

"Here." Lao Zhou readily gave him one.

Boss Duan has not been in a good mood recently. His opponent Ma Congrong is buying foie gras abroad and the sales are booming.

Duan Jiashu has been staying at Niuwangzhuang all this time, and he wants to create something that Ma Congrong's restaurant doesn't have, but that's all the things on Niuwangzhuang come and go. I've already seen it, and the business that needs to be negotiated is almost done, so it's really difficult to come up with new tricks.

"Is it okay to lose the business at both ends?" Old Zhou asked him.

"..." Duan Jiashu didn't say anything.

Lao Zhou looked up at him, and saw that he was staring at the zongzi in his hand in a daze: "Why, have you never eaten bamboo shoot shell zongzi?"

"I have." It's just that the bamboo shoot shell dumplings he had eaten before didn't seem to have such a strong fragrance: "The fragrance of this bamboo shoot shell..."

Lao Zhou smiled, thinking that this kid is quite knowledgeable. In order to let his parents, sisters, nieces and nieces eat more spiritual spring water, Lao Zhou often put spiritual spring water in their water tanks, filling a tank full every time he went there.

Without knowing it, Liu Chunlan and the others used the spirit spring in the vat to wash their faces, brush their teeth, wash vegetables, and wash rice. The water from the spirit spring passed through the bamboo grove next to their house along the ditch, and flowed into the paddy field at the lower ridge of the yard.

The bamboo grove next to their house has been nourished by the spiritual spring in the past few years, and it grows so verdant and lush. Because the bamboo grove is not big, most of the bamboo shoots that grow are eaten by the family.

In spring, old man Luo often sends bamboo shoots to Niuwangzhuang, saying that everything is good in Niuwangzhuang, but there are no such delicious bamboo shoots.Liu Caiyun Na Maocheng Xiao Boss and the others did not eat this bamboo shoot less in the early spring months.

Some bamboo shoots were not dug up in time, and they grew up to become bamboos. During this process, many bamboo shoots would naturally fall off, and Liu Chunlan also cleaned up those bamboo shoots.

A few days before the Dragon Boat Festival every year, things like glutinous rice, beans, and zongzi leaves are very easy to sell at the morning market in their village. Zhang only sells them for two or three cents, and the bamboo shoot shells sold by Liu Chunlan have a strong fragrance, and they have always been sold for fifty cents each.

Just for the fifty cents a piece of bamboo shoots, Liu Chunlan would go to the bamboo forest to have a look when she was free, and if she saw any bamboo shoots that fell off or were about to fall off, she would collect them and take them to the yard to wash them clean. , One by one, it was laid flat, and in order to prevent it from rolling up, it had to be pressed with a thick board for several days.

"...I just said to put another catty of glutinous rice, you must listen." At this moment, in their yard, old man Luo was squatting on the porch, eating rice dumplings, and complaining that Liu Chunlan put too little glutinous rice.

"I can't digest too much glutinous rice." Liu Chunlan still said the same thing.

"Who said, even if you put two more catties of glutinous rice, I can still digest it." Old man Luo retorted immediately.

"..." Liu Chunlan didn't speak.

Speaking of which, their family is not short of a catty or two catties of glutinous rice money, so they can eat more and sell less at that time.

That's what I said, but after all, she has been frugal all her life. When she put the glutinous rice yesterday, she just couldn't let go, and she just couldn't bear it in her heart.To be honest, those people in the village who have lived a hard life are basically similar to her.

Like their village chief Luo Quanshun’s family, his two sons are quite able to earn money now. The eldest son Luo Hanrong opened a restaurant in Yongqing, and he did well. The younger son Luo Hanliang raised pigs, and his work was a bit dirty. Tired, but I heard that he earns more than his brother.

As far as their family is concerned, Luo Quanshun and his wife have spent a few times extravagantly. The vegetables grown in the field are always sold, and the vegetables they eat at home are all poor-looking. .

Not to mention the couple of Luo Xingyou, they are young, and I have never seen anyone who can endure more hardships than them.Their family's debts have long been paid off, and they should have saved a lot by now, but they are frugal, and they are not even willing to buy a new dress.

Luo Xingyou's old lady said something to someone when she was enjoying the cool at the entrance of the village one night.It is said that when Luo Xingyou used to be working outside with a whole body of debts, he was particularly envious of those young people whose families could buy a car or a house without any burden. In the future, when his son grows up, he will also buy a car and a house. He envies others...

While sweeping the yard with a big broom, Liu Chunlan was thinking about the things in the village. Before she finished sweeping the yard, her cell phone rang.

"Romon, what's the matter?"

"You mean our bamboo shoot shell?"

"oh oh……"

"Then when will he want it?"

"Okay, got it."

"What's the matter?" As soon as Liu Chunlan hung up the phone, the old man Luo asked. He had already started eating the third rice dumpling.

"It is said that Boss Duan wants to buy bamboo shoot shells from our family. Let me sell them to him for ten yuan a piece." Liu Chunlan hadn't quite reacted at this time. It's ten yuan.

"Well, from now on, you won't even be willing to use bamboo shoot shells, and you won't be willing to use bamboo shoot shells for glutinous rice, so let's stop making zongzi, and just cook beans to eat..."

The old man Luo was muttering again, but listening carefully to his tone, the old man was obviously happy in his heart.