A little sweet through the fragrant

What's so strange, you embroider beautifully, but you just draw a chicken. "

Yun Cheng: "..."

Have you made a mistake? Knowing how to embroider does not necessarily mean drawing.

The steamed rice noodles were still hot, so Ye Cunshan took a small bowl, went to the house and brought out sugar, filled half a bowl for each person, and tasted the sweetness.

Yuncheng has only seen this food in the video, he has never eaten it himself.

I live in the city, so I buy everything I want to eat, and when I buy it, it’s just a hard piece. There’s no such thing as glutinous rice.

Even if the aunt at home cooks for him, he has never added sugar to glutinous rice.

The sugar grains gritted their teeth, and let it sit for a while, the surface layer was steamed and melted by the heat of the rice noodles, and it had a different taste after eating.

The rice noodles are soft and glutinous, probably because they have not been beaten. They are not sticky to the teeth. They are sweet with part of the sugar, and they have a fine sandy feeling after eating.

Yuncheng was not used to it, and always wanted to spit out the candy, but it tasted good and the amount was small, so he finished eating without knowing it, without picking out the candy.

Cuyin specially reserved his stomach for noon, and added half a bowl by himself.

Ye Cunshan asked Yuncheng if he wanted it, Yuncheng nodded, "Add less sugar."

He ate less sugar, and felt that it was not as tasty as before, so he added a spoonful of sugar himself.

Yuncheng couldn't help with beating the rice cake, Ye Cunshan was beating it, and Cunyin was sitting on a small bench to turn the rice noodles.

There is a borrowed rice cake mold at home, so Yuncheng washes it with hot water bubbles.

The molds include long Ruyi, round Fu characters, oblate long strips without patterns, and a flat small round cake.

Small round pancakes are the most popular type of pancakes here. The pancakes are small and do not take up much space when stored, and they are easy to count when you want to eat them.

Ruyi and Fu are meant to be auspicious, and the long strips are suitable for making a lot of rice cakes at home, so that the molding is fast.

They didn't have many families, so they took care of Yuncheng's first New Year's Eve, so they prepared everything and asked him to take a look and get familiar with it.

In the future, it is not someone who has never seen it.

After beating the strips, the cake can be printed.

The three of them sat around the table, Ye Cunshan didn't rush to tell people about Yun Renyi's family on today's good day, and finally talked about birthday gifts with Cunyin.

The child shed tears on the spot, "I thought you forgot!"

I didn't tell him until halfway through today.

There was no mention of the wind in the first half of the word!

Because he also went to the county this time, he knew that Ye Cunshan was busy and the whole village was busy, so it was hard to say about Cunyin.

He knew that few people in the village celebrated their birthdays, and at most they would add an egg to a bowl of noodles.

He is different, he has a big brother who loves him, he can save a silver doudou every year, and when he gets married, he can make jewelry by himself in exchange for money.

This year he was disappointed, and he also felt that he was just like everyone else. If there was nothing else, he would just eat a bowl of noodles by himself at night.

Thinking about it, I really cried.

Yun Cheng followed Ye Cunshan and laughed at him, "Why is this? Isn't this in a hurry? Why are you still wronged?"

Cunyin cried and hiccupped, "It's not wronged, it's happy."

If you are happy, hide the surprise again.

After the rice cakes were printed and Yuncheng ate another rice cake dumpling, he took out the exquisite ball while saving silver.

The exquisite ball is divided into three layers, each layer is concentric, and there are two small balls inside.

It means wealth and good luck.

The silver chain couldn't match it any more, so Yuncheng wove a red rope for him, in the style of an elastic band, with the ends of the rope attached at both ends, and a knot of small ingots was hung.

That jewelry shop didn't sell small jade beads, and now there are no other transparent stones, so they just make do with it.

Cunyin was so happy that Yuncheng's ears were too busy to hear the auspicious words.

Ye Cunshan said: "When it's my birthday, you can figure it out."

It wouldn't be nice to his brother, but not to him.

Yuncheng squeezed his hand, "I know, go and get the birthday bag."

The patterns of birthday bags are targeted, and there is no need to pick one for each person.

Cunyin eats rabbits, Yuncheng eats chicken, and Ye Cunshan eats birthday peaches.

After finishing my work here, I will not stay at home tonight.

Tomorrow's New Year's Eve, he will also go home to take a bath, change clothes and bake his hair, so that he will be clean when he worships his ancestors.

Yun Cheng and Ye Cunshan are also preparing for this.

The ancestor worship in the clan starts at noon, and it takes the afternoon after the process is completed.

He didn't want to advance the worship of his father and mother, and he also wanted to catch a good day, so after the family worshiped the ancestors in the afternoon, he and Ye Cunshan came back to pack their things and go to the tomb to sacrifice.

In addition, when he returns home today after depositing money, he will also bring news to Ye Da, asking him to clean up the hut by the river. During the Chinese New Year, the house does not need to be spotless, at least it looks clean and tidy.

Roasting hair is still a small workshop for boiling bark. People in the village love to come here to roast their hair now.

The iron pot is only that big, and if you set up a few more, everyone can roast it, and the bark will be cooked more.

Because of the hard firewood they burn, and a few more pots and stoves, they can keep watch alone at night.

As the end of the year approaches, some people are afraid of being crowded, so they clean up as early as possible, so that when they feel the night, they can have a clean life.

Tomorrow is a busy day, and Yuncheng is also involved in Ye Da's matter. Knowing Ye Cunshan's preference for him, he decided to confess. He wanted to finish this year and not wait until next year.

When he decides to make a good decision, he is very open-minded.

The couple were chatting head-to-head. After a brief introduction, Yuncheng said to Ye Cunshan: "I can draw. You met this afternoon. I drew a cute little chicken."

Ye Cunshan nodded, "What? You want to embroider another cute chicken for me?"

Yuncheng squeezed his palm and gave him a hand massage.

Seeing him like this, Ye Cunshan knew that Yuncheng had something to look for him.

It's hard to guess other things about his husband, but Ye Cunshan can be sure about his diligence in work.

Yuncheng looked up at him, "I drew it before, and you've seen it before. It's a gadget on the inner page of the planning book."

"Ok?"

Ye Cunshan had seen it before, but the manuscript was too ugly and too abstract to be printed. After Ye Qingyang copied it and revised it, he returned the original manuscript. At that time, Ye Cunshan teased him, "It's better to embroider one."

He also felt wrong at this time.

Why is his painting skill so sloppy.

Yun Cheng looked around, afraid that the heat would be high when they were concentrated together, the stoves were built separately, and they were separated by a distance, and there was no one around them.

He whispered: "I also drew it earlier, you have seen it."

"The most wanted order from the underworld..."

The voice was so low that Ye Cunshan felt that he was hallucinating amidst the crackling firewood.

"what?"

Yuncheng grabbed his hand and pulled the person towards him, and he also approached Ye Cunshan's ear, his breath passed behind Ye Cunshan's ear, and Yuncheng's voice was low and soft after a tickle: "I have drawn the wanted man of the underworld. make."

Ye Cunshan was silent, thinking of a small picture album with the same style as the Yin Division's wanted order.

Hearing that the villagers not far away were eating lotus root powder and said it was really fragrant, and that the soap balls they used to bathe today made their bodies slipperier than those of their mother-in-law, they asked Yuncheng: "Is this the confession you wanted to say last time?"

Yun Cheng nodded nervously.

Ye Cunshan asked: "Is there anything else you haven't told me?"

The author has something to say:

It’s not intentional, it just happened to be written here [sincerely]

Good night, readers!

See you tomorrow.