It is called meat-egg dumplings, but there are too many people. If you want to eat all of them, how much meat will you want?

Even the first Mid-Autumn Festival after the separation, Ma Dalan was not ready to let them eat solid meat and egg dumplings.

The dumpling filling is made of pork, cabbage, and radish. There are also two types of dumpling fillings that are indeed pure meat, with only a little green onion.

Sun Simiao and her grandparents ate pure meat, while others were divided into the other two.

But no one said it was impossible, just because the meat was paid by Ma Dalan.

This made the daughters-in-law more sure that the mother-in-law had money.

"Even eating can't block your mouth!"

Ma Dalan knew what his daughter-in-law was muttering without listening to it.

I thought I finally had a generous time, but I even suspected her.

snort!

I'll see if she's still so kind in the future.

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw Sun Shenquan coming.

"Brother, sister-in-law, give our mother some food!"

A stone ceramic bowl was wrapped in a cage cloth, and inside it was a large bowl of dumplings.

When he entered the house, he put the dumplings in front of his ancestors.

The ancestor looked at the dumplings and nodded.

She is a practitioner of Taoism. She does not eat meat, but eats dumplings with leeks and eggs.

Ma Dalan asked Sun Zhiwen to make the filling early, and his aunt had already wrapped it.

At this time, Sun Shenquan sent it over, and the ancestor rarely showed a smile.

This man came, it was impossible for him to leave.

When Sun Shenguo saw his brother coming, he finally found an opportunity to take out the good wine he had collected.

The two brothers started drinking, and several sons accompanied him.

Sun Simiao held a bottle of light pink wine and came to her grandma.

"Old ancestor, don't be jealous, this is for grandma!"

Sun Simiao was afraid that his ancestor would have any ideas, so she explained it specifically.

The ancestor didn't say anything, but looked at the bottle and thoughtfully.

"This is peach blossom wine!"

The ancestor said affirmatively.

Sun Simiao was still a little shocked. How did the ancestors know?

This wine was taken out from Baoyu.

These wines were the ones that were stored the most in their previous life.

In fact, she still has a lot of fruit wine, and she usually drinks some.

"Give me a small cup!"

The ancestor picked up a wine cup and handed it to Sun Simiao.

Ma Dalan nodded and asked Sun Simiao to fill his ancestors with her.

Can this believer drink?

But she didn't ask, she did whatever she wanted.

Drinking the peach blossom wine provided by Sun Simiao, the ancestors' eyes narrowed.

This is a good wine!

"Niu Niu is awesome. This is what you got from your grandma!"

Sun Simiao nodded.

Can she say it?

If not, where can I explain how this thing came about?

Fortunately, there is also a powerful grandma.

After drinking, my ancestors started talking too much.

Let’s start talking about Mid-Autumn Festival.

The most common thing is to talk about some bloody Mid-Autumn Festival.

It scared the younger generation's children very much and even encouraged the children to go out for a walk.

Go out for a walk during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

What to look at?

You don't have to think that it's a scare of children.

The weather in autumn is a bit dry and windy, so there are many mass graves, and many bones leak out. It is easy to encounter ghost fire when you go out at night.

I didn't expect that my ancestors would have such a cute side.

"I'll go!"

Sun Sirui was always very brave and rushed out the first time he stood up.

Later, several younger brothers followed him, and when they went out, they found that many children were wandering around with lanterns.

One by one, they showed off what they had eaten.

Unfortunately, I am too poor, what can I eat?

If you have a good family, you can have dumplings. If you are not rich at home, you can eat buns. It’s vegetarian!

No matter how bad it is steamed buns and pancakes.

The children naturally have things to play with, but Sun Simiao wants to go back to the house to sleep, but can she go to bed early during the Mid-Autumn Festival?

Plus today's moon is particularly bright.

Puff pastry mooncakes are made of five kernels.

It has a special sense of age. It is cut into shreds of orange peel and dyed with food coloring, wrapped in mooncakes, white sugar black sesame, white sesame, peanuts, walnuts and so on.

Regarding the five-nut mooncake, Sun Simiao has a psychological shadow.

In fact, she only has one preference for mooncakes

That's the red bean stuffing!

I don't like the others.

But everyone else likes it, it's a rare good snack.

Sun Simiao couldn't eat it, so she opened the package sent by He Yiting and Qian Shaoqing, took out two bottles of canned canned sugar water, and two packs of mooncakes filled with red beans.

This is even more amazing.

The children finally stopped being reserved.

Even Sun Simu and Sun Sizhu didn't dare to talk back to Sun Simiao, for fear that they wouldn't be able to eat delicious food.

"Sister, why give it to them?"

Sun Silin was very unhappy!

These people usually don’t like themselves, but now they have the right to eat Sun Simiao’s things.

"Just treat it as making grandma happy!"

Ma Dalan looked bad, but she had expectations for the children.

Who doesn’t want the whole family to get together and be happy during the holidays?

Sun Simiao could understand that He Yiting sent the good things, but Qian Shaoqing's package always made Sun Simiao feel something was wrong.

Fortunately, there is no need to worry now.

I thought of He Yiting's encrypted letter.

I was thinking about how to tell my grandparents about going to Kyoto.

It's a headache to think about it.

He Yiting knew to cause trouble for himself.

If it weren't for the merit value, she wouldn't want to do it if she was beaten to death.

But what's even more excessive is

"Niu Niu, hurry up and clean up and follow this chief first!"
To be continued...