Confused

Author: Willow Leaves in Winter

The guard who had been hiding all the time was sweating on his forehead, and he picked up the first chicken and put it in a bowl and handed it to the person in line. The person behind the wrong person showed an apologetic smile: "There is no meat."

No meat?

The words immediately aroused a wail.

"He has been worried that it will be gone when it is his turn, and it turns out that way." The man holding the bowl stamped his feet depressedly.

There was a very quarrel behind him: "He said he would come out soon, my child must be slow. That's it, I'm not here!"

"Wow--" The child who was twisted started to cry.

Another guard in charge of making porridge whispered: "It's very porridge!"

Very porridge?

Although rice porridge is far less attractive than braised pork, the porridge made from saffron rice is much stronger than the brown rice they usually eat. Not to mention that even if the brown rice porridge is not so thin, it is not so rare.

Like the porridge, it is thick and fragrant.

“Can you scoop some broth?”

The guard will naturally not refuse.

By the beginning, the meat bucket was clean and the porridge bucket was clean, but more than a dozen people were not beaten.

"Don't be anxious, neighbors, Mingyue is here early in the morning." Liu Zhou shouted at the top of his throat.

"Tomorrow is coming?" When people heard that, they hurried forward.

Among those people, most of the people who had not gotten porridge had not left at all.

They had heard the first person who came and asked for a few months to last, so of course they asked to stay in the east to listen to the situation. What's more, a girl from a wealthy family thanked the neighbors for helping to find a cat, and the porridge was fresh.

Even if you stay in Dongchun to watch the fun, it will not be a loss.

"Brother, are we really coming tomorrow?"

"So very much, their girl said, asking for porridge for April."

"When will it come?"

"No, it's early in the morning." Liu Zhou smiled and said what Xin You had told me, "Neighbors, Mingyue, come early. Our rice porridge and roast pork are limited, first come first served."

As soon as the words came out, people looked at each other, and they all decided to come and guard it early, so as not to be like an unlucky guy who ran away from the moon.

People living in their area are too poor and they are hard to eat during the New Year. If you miss it, you can regret it if you want to die.

After the moon came, when Xin You and her group came, many people were already waiting.

"Here, come, really!"

It was very cold, and it was really uncomfortable to crawl out of the bed so early. Those who were waiting in the cold wind were inevitably nervous, worried that Xin You and the others would not come.

How much does it cost to give so many people porridge and meat?

Mingyue prepared more food than yesterday's month, but it was allocated earlier than yesterday's month, and there were more people who didn't get it.

On the way back, Xiaolian sighed: "I don't know if the girl is accurate, there are really many more people in the Mingyue."

“The moon will be more.”

It’s fine if the rice porridge is stewed soft and fragrant, but it’s very good for people to have confinement. Besides, the slice is not enough for people to eat it every day, and there are no meat and fish in the end of the year.

Those families have relatives, and they want their relatives to eat in one bite. One passes to ten, ten passes to hundreds, and not many people come.

"Then Mingyue came to queue up in advance." Xiaolian sighed casually.

Xin You bent her lips: "I'm afraid they will come early, so I'm afraid they won't come."

Is it early in the morning when the disaster occurs? The earlier you leave the door, the safer it is.

When the third month of the porridge is served, it will be the tenth day of the twelfth lunar month. As expected, more people are coming to queue up.

After the porridge and meat were divided, Liu Zhou shouted: "Will Mingyue give me porridge there in the first month of the first month? Come early for the neighbors!"

The neighbors laughed and said, "I will definitely come and queue up early."

Is it not possible for the Imperial College to have a holiday in that month, Gu Yu was reluctant to hire a car. He walked home from the Imperial College early in the morning, and Yuanji saw his mother waiting at the door.

"Mom, it's such a cold day, why are you standing outside?"

Gu Yuniang smiled gently: "I guess I'm coming out when I'm almost home, come in and have breakfast."

"Mom, he has eaten in the Imperial College."

No, all the students in the prison can go home during holidays, and the Imperial College is not responsible for food during the confinement period, and Gu Yu will not go home after he is full.

When he entered the house, he saw a piece of braised pork placed on the table, Gu Yu was stunned.

"He goes and heat up."

Gu Yuniang quickly heated the meat and brought the hot porridge together.

"Mom?" Gu Yu was full of doubts.

Could it be that he was waiting for him to come back to Laba? But in previous years, I didn’t eat meat on Laba Festival.

While handing chopsticks to his son, Gu Yuniang kept talking: "Wei Huangniang came a few months ago..."

After hearing his mother say this, Gu Yu frowned: "Which Wei Huangniang's surname is Kou?"

"Wrong, I call her Miss Kou."

"Can you tell me what Miss Kou looks like?"

After listening to the description, Gu Yu frowned even tighter.

No, the girl Kou from Qingsong Bookstore is undoubtedly there.

Why did she run to his house to give porridge and meat?

If it is a coincidence, Gu Yu would not believe it.

Gu Yu's knowledge was limited by his family's inferiority to those noble young men, but he was not smart, and he felt that Miss Kou's move was related to him.

Is it because of the Yue that he doesn't believe her?

But what does it have to do with her coming to serve porridge?

"I'll be the first time tomorrow morning. I'm back in Yu'er. We can get two."

Gu Yudong said consciously: "He asked to return to the Imperial College in the morning."

"It's time. Miss Kou comes to serve porridge very early every month. Yu'er, I'll try the braised pork, it's going to cool down later."

"Mom, eat it. He doesn't lack meat in the Imperial College."

"I'm just getting pregnant, and studying is hard."

The mother and son gave in and ate together at first.

It was not until dawn that Gu Yu was awakened by his mother.

"Yu'er, get up quickly, no matter how late you are, you won't get a share."

Gu Yu didn't react for a moment: "What?"

"Go to the braised pork given by Miss Kou!"

Gu Yuyidongzi woke up and cleaned up and went out with his mother.

He didn't want to know whether to braised pork or not, and he was confused about Miss Kou's method.

When he walked out of the house, Gu Yu was shocked to find many neighbors running out with bowls in their arms.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I came to many people from other places yesterday, maybe more tomorrow."

"Is it really not to ask for shame? Miss Kou obviously moved our gang to come to serve the porridge. Why should people from other places come?"

"What's the use of saying those is, people can't tell them so clearly..."

Gu Yu ran over with the crowd, lined up in the line and looked forward.

"Mom, who can give me porridge?"

Without waiting for Gu Yuniang to answer, the young woman holding the child smiled and said, "Miss Kou is very begging for a while before she comes."

Gu Yu was surprised: "Sister-in-law Zhang, I came out with my child in such a cold day?"

"There is no way, whether the porridge or roast pork is given by people when they see it, no matter whether it is male, female, old or young, there will be no one who does not come."

"Here, come!" The crowd was in agitation, but the queue was not in chaos at all.

Gu Yu looked at Miss Fukuo, who was walking in the front.

"Miss Kou is early!" The neighbors greeted each other.

"Everyone is early." Xin You responded with a smile.

Gu Yu's face showed a thoughtful look.
Chapter completed!