Changping Village.

The annual Dragon Boat Festival is here again, and there is a drizzle in the sky early in the morning, but this does not hinder the villagers' enthusiasm for the festival at all.

Early in the morning, Luo Fengtang and Luo Blacksmith and his son went to the fish pond to fish in coir raincoats and bamboo hats.

When I got home, the wooden basins and barrels I brought were full of lively fish and shrimps.

While the father and son were sorting the fish and shrimp in the yard, the stray cat that had been picked up at home stood around meowing.

Blacksmith Luo threw a small fish to it, and it picked it up and ran to eat it. While eating, it made a slurping sound in its throat, as if the fish was particularly delicious today.

Blacksmith Luo said with a smile: "People in the village say that becoming our cat is a blessing obtained in a previous life. I think it is true."

Luo Fengtang also glanced at the cat, his eyes full of gentleness.

"Qing'er is kind-hearted. When I brought this cat back, it wasn't as fat as it is now."

I have never seen such a fat cat, with a big face and a ball-like body. Last time when Luo Baobao got interested and weighed it at home, one cat actually weighed twelve pounds!

"If you eat this fish today, you won't be able to feed it to me again. Qing'er specially warned me."

Wang Cuilian came back carrying a bundle of mugwort and calamus still stained with dew. She heard the conversation between the father and son, and saw the big fat cat choking in the corner. She quickly raised her voice to remind the father and son.

"Why can't it be fed again?" Blacksmith Luo was puzzled.

Don't both humans and cats have to eat, drink, and poop? If we had just eaten one meal a day in the past, it would have been a hard life.

Nowadays, life is getting better. Three meals a day are indispensable. This is true for people, and cats are no exception. Why should cats be hungry when people are full?

Luo Fengtang stood up and went over to help take the things on Wang Cuilian's back and put them aside.

Wang Cuilian smiled at Luo Fengtang, took off the bamboo hat on her head and used it to fan herself. At the same time, she had to patiently explain to Luo Fengtang: "Qing'er said that this cat is too fat, which is not good, and it is easy to get some diseases of wealth that make it short-lived.

, let’s make it eat less and lose weight so that it can live longer.”

Blacksmith Luo understood.

But at the same time, I couldn't help but laugh, and looked at the fat cat again.

The fat cat had already finished the fish, licked his tongue and returned to the wooden basin, staring at the fish and shrimp inside and meowing.

Blacksmith Luo smiled and spat at the cat: "Don't eat it, or you'll get sick if you eat it again. Go play now!"

The cat didn't listen, and circled around the wooden basin and barrel, as if waiting for an opportunity to steal it.

Everyone was amused by the cat's naughtiness.

Wang Cuilian added: "In our family, everyone dotes on it. It is so courageous that I have to hide all the fish and meat in the kitchen."

"The only thing that can cure it is the baby's teddy. Unfortunately, teddy followed the baby to the camp, and the cat became the overlord of the backyard."

As soon as Yang Ruoqing got up, she heard the laughter and laughter in the backyard, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

A new day begins in such a beautiful and harmonious family atmosphere.

She and Wang Cuilian went to the kitchen to prepare for today's festival. Fish and meat dishes were indispensable, and the special mugwort dumplings for the festival were also indispensable.

"By the way, Qing'er, I'll knead the dough, and then we'll fry the sugar dumplings and shortbread first." Wang Cuilian said.

"Okay, those two are my favorites!" Yang Ruoqing said with a smile.

The sugar dumplings are crispy and crispy. They are sprinkled with black or white sesame seeds and are easy to preserve.

I usually grab a handful as a snack when I have nothing to do, and eat in a rhythmic manner.

As for the shortbread, it has a light salty taste.

It tastes even better when soaked together with vegetable and shredded pork soup. There is a special dish called 'ring bell rice crispy rice', which is soaked in crispy rice cake instead of shortbread, but the principle is the same.

In addition, the shortbread is the soul of the pancake fruit. Put it together with shredded potatoes, kelp, cucumber, etc., fold two pieces of shortbread, smear the homemade hot sauce on the inside, and then roll it up.

The pancakes are three-dimensional and full of connotation. One bite will satisfy you!

She couldn't think about it anymore, her saliva would dry up if she continued to think about it. Yang Ruoqing took advantage of Wang Cuilian not paying attention, quietly wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and continued to make breakfast.

In the yard, Blacksmith Luo and Luo Fengtang divided the fish and shrimp they had sorted into several stocks and began to deliver them out.

Each house in Lao Yang's family has a share, including the Sun family, Lao Wang's family, and even the Xiang family.

"I'll see the Xiang family off. I have quick feet." Luo Fengtang said.

…

When breakfast was ready and put on the table, the two men came back from delivering the fish.

The two men went out with fish, but when they came back, they were all empty-handed.

Everyone who received the fish gave them gifts prepared at home, including various snacks.

Luo Fengtang took out a basket from behind and handed it to Yang Ruoqing: "My aunt asked me to bring this to you."

Yang Ruoqing took it and took a look. In addition to a pot of fresh milk, there was also a small half basket of wild mushrooms.

"Did Duo'er pick this wild mushroom?" she asked excitedly.

Two days ago, I went to my parents' house to deliver Dragon Boat Festival gifts and met Duo'er and the others. They said that there were a lot of wild mushrooms near the pasture and they tasted good. I would give some to my sister to try.

I didn't expect them to move so fast!

"And that milk," Luo Fengtang said again, "Duo'er was squeezed when I was here. I didn't dare to squeeze more because it was hot today, so I just boiled it in a pot and drank it all. It will spoil tomorrow.

Already."

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Okay."

She comes from modern times, and she knows more than anyone about how to preserve milk.

However, Yang Ruoqing accepted the wishes of Xiaoduo and the Xiang family.

"I don't want to drink this milk. The butter on it happens to be still there, and there's also honey. Let's make chicken cakes for the holidays later, shall we?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Luo Fengtang said with a smile: "Making chicken cakes is my specialty. It can be done without adding milk. Milk is for you to drink to replenish your health. Don't waste it elsewhere."

However, Yang Ruoqing did not agree.

"Xiaoduo often delivers milk, so I don't miss this jug."

"Besides, it's a holiday today. Adding milk to the chicken cake will make it taste better. I ate the chicken cake, so naturally I also got the milk through the chicken cake."

Luo Fengtang was defeated: "Okay, I can't help you, just do whatever you say!"

The shadow of Zuo Junmo's incident is still there. I finally managed to coax my daughter-in-law into good health, but I can't offend her again. My heart can't bear it!

…

The festive atmosphere in the camp is also very good.

This is Luo Baobao's first time to celebrate the festival in his own camp, and he is also the organizer and boss of the camp.
Chapter completed!