1116. Christmas Eve (2)
The pine nuts he had finally baked were ready to eat, but then turned into coke in the furnace!
Old Ao opened the stove cover with helpless look and saw that the pine nuts were really very hot and were already red. Not to mention the pine nuts, even the iron balls were burned!
The bag containing the pine cones was right next to the stove, and Lu Wuyi had to continue to take it and fill it in.
This scared Lao Ao, and he quickly pressed his hand and said, "This is for food, not for burning."
He put the pine cones on the stove again and said angrily: "You don't know the pine cones? You will find pine nuts when roasted. Do you know the pine nuts?"
Lu Wuyi was stunned and showed a sudden expression: "Damn, I was surprised just now, why are there a few pine nuts on this stove?"
He spread his hands, and there were pine nuts in his hand, which were very full.
Ao Muyang gave him a blank look and said, "You are not stupid. How have you completed your studies? How much have you learned?"
“It’s much older.”
"How much is Laoduo?"
"Brother-in-law, don't ask so much. People have reduced the burden and blood pressure for students. How can you put pressure on me? My mentality makes you unhealthy, anxious, and depressed."
After hearing his nonsense, Old Ao knew that this guy must have learned nothing.
But he guessed wrongly, he called Lu Hu, and Lu Hu told him that Lu Wuyu performed well. Maybe because he had been in contact with business at the Cao family since he was a child, and his mind was flexible, he had been able to handle many small and trivial matters in business for him within a month after following Lu Hu.
In this way, Ao Muyang felt relieved and he guarded the stove and roasted pine nuts with Lu Wuyi.
In fact, the pine nuts sold on the market are all fried, and the process is quite troublesome. You have to steam them at high temperature first, and then stir-fry them with yellow sand mixed with sugar.
There are not many pine nuts here in Ao Muyang, so it is not worth doing this, so they concentrate on guarding the stove and baking it slowly.
This will also allow you to roast the pine nuts, which is a bit slow.
The roasted pine nuts are very fragrant. General, Lang Dalang Er and Youfu were attracted, but they were impatient before the pine nuts were roasted for a long time. First, Lang Er left, and then the general also ran away. Lang Yafu waited patiently for a while and fell asleep...
Lu Wuyi also dozed off: "Brother-in-law is so warm when guarding the stove, and I want to sleep with the roast."
"Then you go to bed." Ao Muyang said considerately.
Lu Wuyi pointed at him and said, "Do you want to wait for me to fall asleep and then eat all the pine nuts by yourself?"
"Get out, what are you thinking of your brother-in-law?" Old Ao really had this plan.
Tonight is Christmas Eve, and it is a big day in the West. Some young tourists in the village come to play, and they also celebrate Christmas Eve. In this way, Ao Muyang set up a bonfire party in the village.
There are very few bonfires in the village, especially in winter, where there are too many dead branches and leaves on the mountain. Once the flames are not controlled properly, it will be a forest fire.
Ao Muyang chose to light a bonfire in the village committee small square. He made preparations and surrounded the small square so that even the sparks could not get out, so naturally there would not be a fire.
A group of tourists and bored villagers sang and danced around the bonfire. Ao Fugui's good voice always came in handy at this time. He held a microphone and shouted: "Hey, brother! Oh, girl! Sing and dance, move and hit! skkr!"
Ao Muyang was about to find a place to sit down, but he saw Ao Mukang and his son arguing something. There were so many people and the voices were messy. He couldn't hear clearly, so he walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, village chief." Ao Mukang put away the impatient expression on his face when he saw Ao Muyang coming. He said to his son, "Okay, okay, I'll get you an apple."
Ao Muyang smiled and said, "Oh, Xiaojun wants apples? Giving apples on Christmas Eve is our Chinese custom."
Ao Mukang said: "Isn't this a foreign festival? Why do you still have Chinese customs?"
"This is a socialist characteristic in the Western Festival."
The village has prepared a lot of exquisitely packaged apples. In winter, apples are not valuable. You can make them by buying a few pieces of packaging paper. So Ao Muyang didn’t sell them, and they were all given to tourists.
A small gift and a great friendship, he found that tourists have been cheated in some places now. As long as they keep sincere and give some small favors in Longtou Village, they can make them grateful and say all the good things online, which is more useful than advertising.
Now Longtou Village is very famous online, and many tourists are directly named the best fishing village in China.
Ao Mukang went to find a tourist and asked for an apple, and came back and handed it to his son and said, "Here, I'll give it to you."
Ao Xiaojun shouted: "No, I don't want such an apple, what I want is fans!"
"I think what you want is to get beaten!" Ao Mukang said with a glaring look.
Knowing that my dad didn't understand English, Ao Xiaojun gestured and explained: "Dad, can you satisfy my son's wish? I don't want round apples, I want flat apples, do you understand? It's not fucked, it's fans."
Ao Mukang wondered: "Do you want to eat apple cakes? Flat apples? Okay, your father, I respect you, satisfy your wishes, and walk!"
He put the apple on the windowsill, lifted the big fist, and smashed it up with a bang.
The round apple was smashed and flattened on the spot!
Ao Xiaojun said with a sad face: "It's not an apple, you're a fan. You're really good. I have to tell you how clear? Apple phone, a fan phone, I want this, a fan!"
"You just want to be beaten!" Ao Mukang, impatient, decided to communicate with his son with his fists.
Ao Muyang laughed loudly, the father and son are really a pair of living treasures.
In the second middle of the night, Lu Zhizi came to him and asked him to help him give gifts to the students in the village.
This is an event organized by the school. The teacher pretends to be Christmas and gives the children a gift on Christmas Eve so that the children in the village can get in touch with some things that children in the city come into contact with.
Upon hearing the news, Lu Wuyi took out a big red cotton sock with joy.
Ao Muyang asked, "What are you sending?"
"Exercise books, test papers, etc." Lu Zhizi said.
Lu Wuyi was so scared that he quickly took back his big red cotton socks.
Lu Zhizi is naturally a joke. The school prepares small gifts for children, such as a children's book, a small globe, a set of stationery, a small handicraft, etc., which are not expensive, but can make children new for a few days.
Every teacher is responsible for a village, and Lu Zhizi is responsible for Longtou Village.
The parents of students received the news in advance and were guarding them at midnight.
Now the parents of primary school students are not old, and they are only in their thirties. They are not out of touch with society like the older villagers. They are more or less aware of the customs of Christmas. After receiving the school notice, they prepare red socks in advance.
After finishing everything in an orderly manner, the two of them went home and saw a big red sock hanging in front of Lu Wuyi's bedroom.
Ao Muyang knew that the boy must have not slept, so he said through the door: "It's not embarrassing. You are in your twenties, and you are still waiting for Santa Claus to stuff gifts into your socks? Pretend to be young?"
Sure enough, after he finished speaking, the door opened, Lu Wuyi said angrily: "Brother-in-law, this has a hammer relationship with age, and life should have a sense of ritual."
"Then what about the ceremony you prepared for me?" Ao Muyang asked back.
Lu Wuyi laughed and said, "You don't have socks hanging at your door."
Ao Muyang took off his shoes and pulled them off his socks, handed them to him, "Hey, it's very hot."
Chapter completed!