"I will definitely eat meat every day in the future!"

"Yes, yes, it will definitely happen in the future." Mrs. Gu agreed, but she actually said this, which was more of a beautiful wish than a real belief that this day would come.

She quickly skewed four fish with straw, then put them in a bamboo basket to cover them, and hurried to the hometown of the clan.

No matter what, now because Chen Zhao owes a favor to his hometown, this kind of bodhisattva cannot be saved.

Gu Qiao looked at the yard gate that was still shaking after being pushed away by Mrs. Gu, and couldn't help but sigh.

No wonder everyone likes power.

This clan's elder is just an "old man" in charge of the village, but during the holidays, everyone delivers things to his house.

Her family sends fish, but other people don’t say much about it. They have to give some flour, white rice or cabbage. They have to give it some to express their feelings. In this way, Gu Qiao thought that the family’s hometown should not have to prepare New Year’s goods.

She shrugged her shoulders and pulled the green onions and garlic that she wanted to cook today.

After washing the vegetables, she realized that she had been working hard all morning and had not yet fed the chickens!

After feeding the chickens, Mrs. Gu came back. Seeing that it was getting late, Mei simply cut the onions and scalled the rice noodles to solve everyone's lunch.

Mei's hands and feet were quick-witted. After lunch, Gu Qiao found that she had no work to do.

She was too bored and had to go to patrol the field.

The wheat in the field is green, and mustard greens and vegetables are also radiating green leaves.

Gu Qiao took a deep breath of the cold air, and then let out a long breath of turbid air.

I wonder what Chen Zhao and his sister will eat during the Chinese New Year at Luo Hong’s house today?

The meat may be a little bit, but I'm afraid it's all gone into Luo Xiaopang's stomach.

I wonder if he will come to pay New Year's greetings next day?

He is my mother's godson, and according to custom, he should come tomorrow.

You know, my mother has brought him two new pairs of socks. If he doesn't come tomorrow, he won't get a New Year gift.

Gu Qiao was thinking in a mess, and suddenly, his face icy.

She touched her face, and then something cold fell on her eyelashes.

Gu Qiao raised her head in surprise, and then her eyes widened.

Snow fell in the sky, falling one after another.

She couldn't help but raise her hand, then looked at the hexagonal snowflakes that fell in her palm, and was slightly stunned.

"It's snowing?"

The snowflakes quickly turned into water in her warm palm. Gu Qiao rubbed his hands, and then looked around and found that the snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger.

She immediately ran up and then excitedly pushed open the door of her yard, just like the magpie's good news, "Mom, grandma! It's snowing! It's snowing!"

"Ah, it's snowing?" Mrs. Gu was also shocked and hurriedly walked out of the room.

At this time, the snow had already fallen heavily, the sky was gloomy, and the snowflakes fell like goose feathers and rushed towards them.

"It hasn't snowed for many years." Mrs. Gu couldn't help but sigh.

Mei also walked out, subconsciously reached out to take the snowflakes, and her eyes moved slightly.

The cold wind blew, and the snowflakes changed directions and fell down in a scattered manner.

"With such a trick, maybe a thick layer of snow can be piled up in the yard tonight, and then you can build snowmen and have snowball fights." Mrs. Gu smiled and patted Gu Qiao's head.

"Grandma, does it rarely snow in our village?" Gu Qiao asked with his head raised.

In Gu Qiaoer's memory, it seems that she has never seen Gujia Village look snow-white.

"It's hard to see snow. The last time it snowed..." Mrs. Gu couldn't help but raise her head and recalled it seriously.

Mei added: "The last time it snowed, it was the winter when Qiaoer and I got married. In a flash, fourteen years have passed."

"Yes, life is so fast." Mrs. Gu sighed.

The atmosphere inexplicably became low in the feelings and leisurely sighs of the two.

Gu Qiao knew that they must have thought of her missing father again.

I don’t know if her father died outside or something unexpected happened.

Gu Qiao is more inclined to the former. After all, there is no news for so many years. In the past few years, it can be said that it was because of war and could not contact Gujia Village. But this year has passed but there are still no people. Apart from the death of the person, what other reasons can be made?

well……

Gu Qiao sighed long, then squeezed into the middle of her mother and grandma, holding their arms left and right.

"Mom, grandma, let's have a good family in the future!"

May the three of them be together in the future, and they will be reunited together.

Mrs. Gu and Mei looked down at her at the same time.

Gu Qiao's appearance gathered the advantages of Mei and Gu Xi. Looking at the vividness and spirituality that emerged from her eyebrows and eyes that were similar to Gu Xi, the haze in Gu Pozi and Mei's heart seemed to be gently brushed away by one hand.

Qiaoer is the continuation of Gu Xi.

At this moment, the pain in their hearts seemed to be soothed.

"Okay, we will be fine in the future." Tears were hidden in Mrs. Gu's eyes.

Mei also smiled with tears in her eyes. At this moment, her heart was more moved and satisfied.

Even if there are shortcomings in life, I still see my daughter becoming perfect at this moment.

"Let's go, go into the house. I don't know when the snow will fall, so don't get frozen." Mrs. Gu preached to the two.

The family then entered the house.

"Qiao'er, how do you eat this fish today?" Mei asked Gu Qiao, the implication of whether to make sour soup fish.

Gu Qiao slapped his forehead, "Oh, I also said that I would cook sour soup and cabbage. If I make sour soup, wouldn't it be hit? Mother, grandma, what do you want to eat?"

"Eat whatever you want, but didn't you make that Mu Jiangzi last time? Otherwise, let's eat sour soup fish." Mrs. Gu replied.

Gu Qiao understood as soon as he heard it.

Not only was my uncle and the others thinking about her sour soup fish, but even her grandmother and mother thought it was delicious and were waiting to eat it again!

"Then make sour soup fish and hot pot with cabbage."

Originally, she planned to make a vegetarian sour soup and cabbage to relieve greasiness, but now it seems that it is unnecessary.

The family is looking forward to eating meat and fish! It is lacking in greasy, so how can we relieve greasy?

"Mom, please help me fry fish, I will do the rest." She said to Mei.

"Okay, the sour soup fish is finally made. Wait until I steam the salted vegetables and the pork is fried, and then you can come again after the vegetables are fried." Mei arranged.

"OK."

Mei started to get busy around the stove again, while Gu Pozi and Gu Qiao took advantage of the time to chop firewood.

It is cold in winter, and dry firewood is needed for cooking or roasting the fire, so the firewood is burned quickly. The firewood that has been chopped must be split to facilitate burning. You have to stock up more when you have time.

After they had chopped all the firewood they had used in the past few days, the dishes from Mei's family were also ready.

Gu Qiao immediately washed his hands to make sour soup fish, while Mei followed him to study.
Chapter completed!