Chapter 286 Dragon Boat Festival Gala

Early in the morning, the fat man walked back. Because it was May Day, all of them were on holiday in the morning. From a distance, he saw many people walking outside the village. Qiqi and Erya were holding hands and following behind Mr. Li Wu and Mr. Lin. Behind them were the three Maomao brothers, followed by monkey heads and monkey minds.

The Dragon Boat Festival outings, so people go out early in the morning, so the fat man naturally can't run away. He was pulled by Qiqi and strolled back.

A wheat field came in front of me, and the green wheat seedlings were nearly one foot high. Mr. Li Wu dipped his hands with dew on the wheat seedlings and began to apply it on his eyes. He also told Qiqi and others: "Wash your eyes and face on May Day, and it will be refreshing all year round."

The two little girls naturally did as they did. In their opinion, the fun of this matter is far more than the symbolic meaning.

The fat man is better to join in the fun and use two hands to hold the wheat seedlings. This month, the dew is so strong that his hands are covered with crystal water droplets. He tucked his face, and he was refreshed and refreshed, and he suddenly became more energetic.

After washing their faces, they saw that the three Maomao brothers had wet hair on their bodies. They took a shower when they washed their faces.

When I walked home, Qiqi had several strings of rice dumplings on her hands. The fat man had already eaten them. He was smacking his lips while making a noise. Because the reed leaves were fresh, they tasted very fresh.

Qiqi put down the rice dumplings, took out the mugwort that was soaked in the basin, tied the gourd to it, and then inserted it outside. The little guy was too short to reach the eaves, so he kept calling the fat uncle to be a ladder.

The fat man carried Qiqi on his shoulders, and Mr. Lin handed the gourd up to the little guy. Qiqi inserted it onto the grass in the eaves, one more than one meter. As soon as the colorful gourd ears floated, the atmosphere came up.

Even the fruit trees in front of the house were tied with gourds with big braids. Qiqi rolled her small eyes and said, "There are fewer gourds stacked, and there are so many peach and pear trees in our orchard."

Old Wu also asked for a few gourds and said that he would tie it under the bee box in a while. The fat man kindly told him: "It's better not to insert mugwort on it, if the bee swarm is fumigated, it will break down."

According to the convention, breakfast is wontons. After rolling out the dough, cut it into long strips, then cut it into triangles or diamonds, and then a group of people wrap wontons around a pot of filling.

The filling is made of fat man, both pork and fish. When eating wontons, the soup is the most important thing. Fat man uses the chicken soup left before, which is white and bright. After the pot, sprinkle some small coriander leaves and beaten poached eggs. They serve them in large bowls and large bowls. The eggs are white and the coriander is green, which looks very beautiful.

The taste is naturally good. Take a sip of the soup and it will be full of fresh fragrance. If you take a bite of the chaos, it will be delicious. Everyone, I will have a bowl of it, and in the end there is not even a little soup left in the pot.

Before the fat man was full, he swallowed a few more tea eggs and a few rice dumplings before he could stop. Wang Erlang kept whining: "Brother Fat is really good."

"I see you have eaten a lot of wontons just now. If you give me some left, it would be enough." The fat man also fought back without hesitation.

After a while, a group of girls and boys came to shout and shouted to go up the mountain to play. During the May Day, the sorghum fruit on the mountain had just come down and was ready to eat.

Of course Qiqi wanted to join in the fun, but was stopped by the fat man: "It's all children, what should I do if I go into the mountain? Let's go with me!"

It just so happened that Lin Qingshan and Wang Gong and others were also resting for a long time, so they were all with them. Only Wang Erlangzi and Liu Tiedan were yelling that they were tired and lay on the kang and listened to the radio.

Since the factory started production, these two guys have really been busy. They sleep for six or seven hours a day, and the rest of the time is basically in the workshop.

A large group of people from the old and small went out of the fat man's house and headed up the mountain. They basically went to the forest in front of them, not running into the old forest.

When I saw Wang Sanpao facing me, the fat man greeted me: "Uncle San, go up the mountain and have a walk around. Today is the festival."

Speaking of which, in the Fatty, May Day is the festival closest to nature. Whether it is drinking realgar wine in the south, racing dragon boats, eating eggs in the north or going out for a trip, they are all intimate contact with nature, and of course the happiest one is the child.

Wang Sanpao heard the fat man say this and waved his hand hard: "Take it down. If it was done in previous years, I would run up the mountain every day this year, and I would have been resting for half a day, so I wouldn't go."

The fat man looked around and there was no one walking up the mountain except this team. He immediately understood: No wonder these little kids ran to my house, just pulling Uncle Fatty as a bodyguard, these little brats!

So he quickly rectified his discipline: "Listen, no one is allowed to run around, no one is allowed to play alone. If anyone disobeys the command, just ask Benben to fall with him."

The wild boys were immediately in an uproar, and then they shouted "Yes" neatly. As Benben grew up, his strength became more and more strong. The wild boys would never dare to wrestle with it again. No matter what you mix, it would not work. If you catch it, it would stuff it under your big butt, which would make you unable to breathe. Therefore, in the past two months, Benben has been occupying the Kaoshantun wrestling world.

When we came to a hillside, the wild boys rushed up with a scream and stood in a row. This place was where they rolled eggs every year.

Roll the cooked eggs down the hillside and finally see whose eggs are not broken. They will be safe and safe in a year. It is also a very local custom.

"Preparation-----" Erfeizi gave the order, and saw that the little kids started to take eggs from their pockets. The fat guy then noticed that these guys had bulging pockets, and it seemed that they were all pretending.

"Wait--" Qiqi jumped in anger. What she took out was tea eggs, and there were no need to slam the bones, and there were tiny cracks on it.

The snot baby wiped his nose, stretched out his hand, and took out one for Qiqi. Qiqi immediately exchanged the tea egg with him.

"Open--" When the second fat boy saw that the eggs were all in their place, he was about to start the order. He heard the fat boy shout "Stop", and then came out with a milky white goose egg: "I'll compete with you too."

By the way, goose egg skin is much thicker than egg skin, so it can naturally withstand bumps. Of course, the wild boys don’t do it. However, the fat man’s skin is not as thick as he cheered, and the big goose egg has already started to roll down.

The kids also let go, and the eggs rolled down the hillside, faster and faster. The wild boys rushed down like a rush, following closely behind the eggs.

The fat man's big goose egg took the lead, just like a general charging into the front. Suddenly, a few black shadows rushed down the hillside, snatched the goose eggs, and then opened them. The three brothers took one bite and I would eat it happily.

The fat man was furious, but saw that the big braid beside him was already bent over with a smile, and he immediately realized that she must have been the culprit of the three hairy monkeys. So he yelled: "Eat well, eat well."

At this moment, the eggs were already rolling down the slope. Some of the little kids cheered and some were depressed, but they were all happy soon, breaking the egg skin and eating it.

Qiqi's egg was not broken, so she couldn't bear to eat it, so she peeled a tea egg. The snot baby also felt that the broken egg was not easy to store, so she also stripped it and ate it. After taking a bite, it became terrifying and delicious.

Erfeizi and the others used some soy sauce in the bottle of medicine, but the eggs were not salty and dipped in some soy sauce to taste. After hearing what the snot baby said, they all came around to try it.

You sip, he sipped, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye. When the snot baby saw it, he burst into tears.

The fat man looked at it with a laugh: "These greedy boys--"

Qiqi was still sensible, so he took out a tea egg from his pocket and handed it over. Then the snot baby burst into tears and laughed. He took out a handkerchief to wipe his nose clean, and then started eating the tea egg with great flavor.

Erfeizi and the others were unwilling to give up, so they surrounded Qiqi, but they exchanged all the tea eggs she brought. They were all noisy and delicious. They asked Qiqi how she made it and asked her to make it at home when she went back.

After the egg picnic, the large army continued to head into the forest. I heard that I was going to pick sorghum fruits, Lin Qingshan led the way in front. He was most familiar with the situation in the mountains and used this a lot to satisfy his hunger.

Passing by a willow bush that was cut last autumn, the tender branches have grown more than one meter and are relatively sparse. Occasionally, you can see a bunch of fine white flower plates exposed to your head.

"Wolf Poison Flower, stay away from it, this thing is poisonous." Erfeizi shouted and pointed at the large flower plates.

"Don't be afraid, even if it is wolf poison, it is a medicinal herb. What's more, this is not wolf poison. It should be a variant of angelica. It is called Xiangdahuo in the northeast. When it is dug back, it can be used as a spice to make a purse." Old Lin stood in front of a cluster of flowers and explained to the wild boy with a smile.

"When I come back, I have to dig some and keep it for the next year to make sachets." The fat man didn't expect that there were so many medicinal materials on the mountain. If Mr. Lin hadn't known the goods, he would have almost missed it.

"This shorter one is wolf poison, and it also blooms white flowers, cluster by cluster, but the back is red, and they all grow in clusters." Old Lin pointed to another cluster of wild flowers and said.

When the fat man looked at it, they were indeed similar. No wonder the wild boys didn't know anything.

Just wandering slowly like this, Mr. Lin could point out a few herbs at will. The wild boys and the fat guys were stunned and could not have imagined that the mountain medicinal resources were so rich.

"There are the most sorghum fruits in that forest." Lin Qingshan pointed with his hand, and the wild boys passed by bees. The sun was mottled in the forest, and wild strawberries grew on the clearings in the forest. However, they were relatively small and only the size of finger covers.

Because the shape is as sharp as sorghum ears, the color is also pink after ripening, so the locals call it "sorghum fruit".

The wild boys all squatted on the ground, picking the red ones that had turned red. They put them on their mouths and blew them in their mouths. The taste was sweet and sour and fragrant. They were definitely not comparable to the artificially cultivated big strawberries, but they were not as good as eating.

Big Braid was holding a basket in her hand. After the adults tasted a few, they picked it into the basket. The fat man noticed that although the sorghum fruit was small, there were absolutely no children to pull it off. These children from the mountains were instilled with the most simple rules of the forest since childhood.

Even the three Maomao brothers squatted on the ground, pinched strawberries with their claws, and specially picked the red ones. Then they pouted and blew them in their mouths.

The fat man looked around and suddenly shouted: "Where is stupid?"

The kids looked around, but there was no stupid and dark figure. Qiqi's anxious voice echoed in the woods: "Bian Ben—"
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