After returning from the convenience store, Lin Yi was full of oil and was eating snails lightly without any trouble. It was really satisfying.

After washing up, I lay on the bed with my thighs and found that I hadn't been so comfortable for a long time. I was stunned for unconsciously facing the ceiling, and then I remembered what Mijia gave me today.

He was shocked and got up and took the bag.

Pillow case, the bag contains two complete pillow case, purely hand-woven.

The color is simple and elegant, with embroidery on it, and the most eye-catching pattern of mandarin ducks playing in the water.

It smells faintly of floral fragrance.

Looking from the front, the back, the horizontal, and the vertical, the embroidery is undoubtedly a fine handmade product. It seems that Mijia has spent a lot of effort and energy here.

I didn't find any personal imprint symbols about Mijia. I thought about it carefully and knew that Mijia's original intention was to accompany her forever. I used this set of pillow towels to sleep, hoping that I could think of her every time I slept.

According to her personality, it is indeed unlikely that she will highlight her personal traces and cause unnecessary troubles in her life.

King Xiang is intentional, but the goddess cannot be unintentional.

Without saying anything, Lin Yi happily changed into a new pillowcase, and felt relaxed and comfortable when he lay on it for no reason. He seemed to be lying on her, as if Mijia was in her arms.

That night, he had a dream.

The dream background is on the surface of Dongting Lake, and the surrounding area is full of endless lotus flowers. White, crimson, pink, light yellow or inter-colored, and occasionally a few blue lotus flowers are sandwiched.

The mandarin ducks play in the water in the breeze, and the lake ripples, bringing vitality to the entire Dongting Lake.

There is a pavilion in the middle of the lake, with a pair of people snuggling around and watching the moon.

At the beginning, I couldn't see the person clearly and my face was a little blurred.

Work hard, move forward, and move forward bravely...

Lin Yi finally saw the person clearly, but looked surprised: he found that the groom dressed up as himself, and the bride in his arms was Mijia. The two of them were in love with each other, and they were very close under the stars...

Huh~

Huhu~

Lin Yi woke up, awakened.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: Why is the bride in the dream not long legs? Nor is it Na Na Zhen?

Thinking of dreams and touching the pillowcase, my thoughts kept wandering among the three women, and slowly my mind turned blank.

The second half of the night was very quiet, but he never fell asleep again. Listening to the occasional barking of dogs and the crows from time to time, three faces tossed him all night.

On the 28th of the lunar calendar, Lin Yi accompanied Na Zhen to travel around the mountains and rivers all day, walked through all the interesting places in childhood, and showed a sense of presence in front of the villagers.

On the morning of the 29th day of the lunar calendar, I accompanied my uncle's family to the market and visited the town.

Lin Kai said it was rare to go back to his hometown for the New Year, and the fireworks were to be enjoyed. He bought 20 Liuyang fireworks in one go, and he also made a big deal in mountain villages these days.

He also made my aunt feel angry and said that it was too prodigal.

Lin Yi didn't think about letting go, and he didn't dare to let go. Because the intersection is no more than my uncle's house, there is a wooden house next to the wooden house, and there is a few meters away from the haystacks around the trees. It is dense and afraid of accidents. He burned the house during the Chinese New Year and became frightened.

Prepare New Year’s dishes in the afternoon.

Next year, he promised Su Wen to celebrate the New Year together in Xiangjiang, but he would not come back. Lin Yi looked at the black and white photos on the shrine and took a whim and decided not to pick up bargains this year and make up for the next year's share.

Just like other people's homes, make twelve bowls to fill the New Year's ritual sense.

Na Zhen came in and asked, "You can finish eating alone?"

Lin Yi was busy digging meat and had no time to look up, "Are you still there? Don't you eat with me?"

When the woman opposite him ignored him and said the truth: "I am also lazy on another level. Isn't my uncle and the others at home this year? I have to have a meal at my house during the Spring Festival. Make more of these dishes and greet them."

Chicken, duck, fish, and three dishes are indispensable for the sacrifice of chicken, duck, and fish.

Pig blood meatballs, egg horns, lean meat balls, and the century-old traditional dishes of the villagers all love to eat.

Boil large slices of radish in water and eat them tonic in winter. It is also the best choice to get rid of greasy during festivals.

Seven dishes.

Lin Yi twisted his fingers and calculated, and he was a little confused. There were still five empty seats, so he didn't know what to do.

Unable to think of it, he said to Na Zhen, "Please think about it for me, or what do you want to eat."

"Simple, except for pig blood meatballs and radish, put two bowls of other dishes." Na Zhen smiled and taught him to change his concept.

Lin Yi rolled his eyes and thought to himself that I just don’t be lazy and work diligently. How could I do this perfunctory?

I added some food temporarily, looked at someone's eyes and served beer ducks according to Na Zhen's preferences. Eight.

Or should I serve hot pot too?

But as soon as this idea arose, I gave up again. It was useless to have hot pot and other dishes. Besides, the hot pot I ate in the past two years, I guess my grandparents were getting angry and they were going to curse people.

The two of them had a lot of trouble, but in the end, Na Zhen satisfied her selfish desires and gave the answer: Mao Xuewang, beef konjac and seafood.

Finally, I would like to make a large pork bone with tea tree mushrooms and make a soup.

This year is different from previous years. Na Zhen accompanied him to do it all the time, not taking a break like before, nor did he go back to her own house.

Zhu, the aunt next door and the old village chief turned a blind eye, just pretending that he didn't have such a daughter, and he ignored him. Even Zhu would occasionally come to visit the door, help the handle, and chop the bones with a stupid pig knife.

Lin Kai didn't know whether it was because of his conscience or because his uncle and his wife forced him to squat in front of the stove after noon, chopping firewood and burning fire.

While cooking, smoking, and while swallowing the clouds and sniffing, I still don’t forget to make people annoyed. I pointed at how to make this dish and how to make that dish.

He added another piece of firewood to the stove. Lin Kai, who was covered in ash, still knew it without knowing it. He squirted up his head and pointed out to the country:

"Don't add salt? You have to add salt early to taste..., put more, add more, now the salt is adulterated, the fish is too light and not delicious..., this pig blood ball must be cut thick to have a mellow and satisfying feeling..., when you make beer duck, you have to be willing to put beer, don't stare, come, put half a bottle, hand me the remaining half bottle, I'm just dry mouth..."

Lin Yi got angry, "What are you talking about, Erwuzi, who never knows how to cook? If you have the ability, you can cook, I will burn the fire."

Lin Kai smiled warmly and said, "Don't provoke me, I can't. I just have nothing to do. I don't do it even if I do it. I'm lazy. I have a diligent father, it's not my turn to do it. You don't have a diligent father."

Listening to him being full and full, Lin Yi felt dizzy, "You don't learn anything, can you protect you from your life?"

Lin Kai showed that you didn't understand, "My dad can be a ten years, and my wife will take over ten years. Thirty years later, I will eat my son's life. People say that raising children to prevent old age, raising children to prevent old age, and what I am like..."

Lin Yi, “…”

While eating the plum blossoms and washing the vegetables, Na Zhen also laughed out loud.

As night comes, the dishes are ready.

Lin Kai also rushed home, and before leaving, he did not forget to pass a Chinese cigarette from him.

Lin Yi said dissatisfiedly, "This cigarette is prepared for the Spring Festival and used to disperse people. Can you please make the rules? I have only prepared three of them together."

Lin Kai tore the smoke apart, smiled thickly, and ran away without refuting. He was sluggishly stumbled on the road, as if he was performing a circus.

Full of joy.

Na Zhen looked at the sky outside and said, "Let's set off firecrackers to eat the New Year's Eve dinner early. After eating, go to my house to eat."

Lin Yi was a little surprised and looked surprised, "Would you like to eat with me this year?"

Na Zhen smiled and said nothing, but opened the steamer and started to serve dishes on the table.

Finally, I didn’t want to celebrate the New Year alone, and the old man suddenly became motivated.

The two of them cleaned up. They burned incense, burned paper, set off firecrackers, bowed, whispered to the shrine to summarize the past year, look forward to the new year, and talked good things to their ancestors in order to bless everything in the coming year.

Na Zhen was holding his head, standing beside him in dark blue. Lin Yi bowed and followed him; if he made a divination, he would also help him say some auspicious words.

During the meal, Lin Yi gave her a red envelope.

The woman just glanced at her and didn't answer.

"It's so strange, I don't want any red envelopes?" Lin Yisai went over, "It's the New Year, take it."

Na Zhen still refused and asked with a smile, "Do you know why I want to celebrate the New Year first at your house this year?"

Lin Yi understood in seconds and instantly took the red envelope back.

Hurry up and waited. The two of them ate for about 40 minutes, and they ate a little bit of each dish, focusing on beer duck and Mao Xuewang.

The old yellow dog at the convenience store opposite was worthy of being a dog spirit, and he came as he smelled the smell. He lay under the table and chewed on the bones.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the two of them arrived at the convenience store and prepared to have a second meal.

This time, Yang Longhui and the old village chief both sent a red envelope to the two.

Comrade Lao Yang was generous and gave each person 1,200, which was bleeding heavily.

When she sent her a message, she said to Na Zhen: Happy New Year, good health, and a smooth career. Finally, she held her eyes on Lin Yi and prayed in her heart, hoping that her daughter would have a happy love.

When I sent it to Lin Yi, I only said one sentence, and everything I wished for was fulfilled.

It's really a serious difference.

The old village chief’s red envelope is considered meaningful, each person is 120. But it is not considered meaningful in this day.

A group of people surrounded the stove and watched the Spring Festival Gala while eating.

Lin Yi was not interested in TV, so he answered the phone call that he had been constantly in the room outside.

The phone was not very smooth, mainly because the sound of firecrackers was too noisy. But I still had to be patient.
To be continued...