On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, Shang Qingyun and Fan Caixia and his wife rushed to Sijiaping Village with a few students.

As I entered the village, countless people asked me why I came back at this time.

Shang Qingyun and Fan Xiaoxia responded to the dormitory in the village. Without putting down their luggage, they went directly to Hu Shijie's home. After leaving Hu Shijie's home, they headed straight for Canghai's home.

The Canghai couple were preparing the New Year's Eve dinner. They were very surprised to see Shang Qingyun and his wife coming back.

"Why are you two coming back at this time?" As soon as Shi Wei saw the two of them enter the door, she immediately reached out and wiped the water from her hands on her apron and called them to sit down.

Mr. Shang Qingyun sat down and said, "What's the solution? The camp said that all the wolves we are following are dead all at once. Can I not come?"

"If you harm the sperm, you will die. Why did you shock you and the other two? Have you forgotten the days of being chased by these guys?" Cang Hai said jokingly.

Shang Qingyun waved his hand: "Who in our industry will care about animals? What if I don't do anything to me!"

Looking at the old man, Cang Hai thought to himself: If Grandpa Hu and I hadn't arrived, I might have done you!

Old Master Shang Qingyun said to Cang Hai: "Are you strange? Suddenly, the beasts in the forest seemed to be crazy. They bit all these evil wolves to death in one night, and they didn't eat them, so they hung them directly on the tree at the entrance of the camp. Now the bodies are still floating on the tree. I came back this time to study what was going on."

Cang Hai laughed and said, "What's going on? Maybe it's just a public anger. Let's work together to deal with it. I think you should be happy."

Fan Xiaoxia smiled and said, "Happy, Lao Shang and I didn't sleep well all night after hearing this news. You should know that every species is a treasure, especially this new emergence, which made Lao Shang and I happy for several days. The variety of species shows that our protection policy is effective..."

The old lady taught Canghai a good lesson.

Canghai stopped and dealt with it, but in fact he didn't agree. For Canghai, safety is the first priority. The safety of the villagers in the village is beyond the survival of all wild beasts. Once there is something that threatens human life, Canghai will not leave any of them and will not regret it. As for the matter of immortality, he doesn't care.

Canghai also understood that the wild beasts hung these embarrassed corpses on the tree, which was a signal conveyed by the Tree of Life to itself, proving that it had fully and resolutely executed Canghai's orders.

It is also a pitiful thing to say that this embarrassment is a pitiful thing. It accidentally got into the battle between the Tree of Life and the Sea of ​​Crayon and became a victim. Once again, it proved that it has no strength, so don’t get involved in the battle between people at a higher level than it, because no matter who wins, you may not have good results.

Canghai is very satisfied with this treatment, that's it!

"Why are you two having a New Year's Eve dinner at our house? Anyway, there are not many people in our house this year, so everyone is just here to have fun together," Cang Hai said.

Shang Qingyun smiled and said, "Don't your family have a lot of guests every year? Why are you the only family left this year?"

Cang Hai smiled and said, "Don't mention it. Mr. Qu and Mr. Xu went abroad to their son's side this year. The father-in-law and his wife went to Shi Wei's younger brother's house for the New Year. The others were all staying at home honestly, but our family was not the only one left."

Although the old couple kept complaining, the old couple still chose their son's house during the Chinese New Year, because for an elderly person like them, the son's house is the place for the New Year and is also considered their own home, while the daughter's house is different.

"Then are you two?" Shi Wei asked.

Fan Xiaoxia said: "When the helicopter comes, the weather is another emergency, and we are waiting for the arrangements from above."

Cang Hai thought for a while and said, "Shi Wei, bring some of the steamed buns there for the old man, and go back to the camp to get the fire and bake it."

After hearing this, Shang Qingyun laughed and smiled, "Who knew that I caught up with your buns again today."

Hearing his wife say this, Fan Xiaoxia also smiled and said, "When I was at home two days ago, Lao Shang said that I couldn't eat your buns this year. Who would have thought that this happened before it happened. I've eaten your buns again this year."

Cang Hai smiled and said, "If you like it, get more, and our family has steamed a lot."

Canghai’s family has steamed more than a dozen big buns this year, because the Canghai’s buns are not enough every year. Not only adults like to eat them, but also children like to eat them. Especially when children are greedy, they will come to Canghai’s house to ask for a bun. Even if they have dry mouth, they are better than their own buns.

The buns at Canghai’s house are delicious, mainly because they have thin skin and lots of fillings, and the filling is relatively fragrant. Even if everyone lives well, some things cannot be changed for the time being. The villagers don’t have many buns at home, and most of them are pancakes during the Chinese New Year. Even if they make some buns, the fillings are not as good as those at Canghai’s house. Even if they take the recipe for Canghai’s buns, they cannot make the flavor of Canghai’s house.

Shi Wei was packing buns for the old man, and the sound of a helicopter came from outside. It was hard to hear the whistling wind.

"Don't pretend too much, it's time for us to set off. Maybe we'll be back in two days," said Fan Xiaoxia.

While talking, Shi Wei took advantage of the time she was talking, and put it into the small cloth pocket. She put the rope on the pocket, tied it tightly, and handed it to Mr. Shang. The old man shook the bag of the bun on his shoulder and went out with his wife.

After seeing off the old man, Canghai and his wife continued to work on the New Year’s Eve dinner, leaving only their family, and the vegetables were cooked less, but there were still some that should be found, such as chicken, duck, fish and meat.

The couple was busy, and the third uncle Cang Shiyuan pushed open the door and walked in: "Haiwazi, Haiwazi, go and see if the sheep are ripe!"

After hearing this, Cang Hai wiped his hands, took off his apron, followed Uncle San out.

This year, every household in the village has roasted lamb on the dining table. The small ram, which has just grown half a year old, has sacrificed its life for the New Year. Every household can get more than one pound of roasted lamb according to the head of the people. As for the oven, it is naturally the restaurant in the village. No one except the restaurant will build such a large roasted lamb stove.

The uncle and nephew were walking to the entrance of the village when they suddenly found someone coming from the entrance of the village. They looked closely and found that it was the old man Qu Guowei. The old man brought his stupidity, and he came back with him one by one.

Cang Shiyuan said with vision: "Yeah, what's going on today? Why are they all back one by one?"

Qu Guowei had already seen his uncle and nephew, and got off the sled with a smile. The people from the town who was rushing to sled. Mr. Qu got off the sled and took a small bag, took out four tickets from his pocket and stuffed them to the sled.

The sled smiled and took the money, and the uncle and nephew Canghai took two o'clock, turned around and left the village, leaving only Qu Guowei and the three of them standing on the spot.

"Why aren't you welcome?" Qu Guowei said with a smile.

Cang Hai immediately walked over and reached out to take the luggage from the old man's hand and held it in his hand: "How is that possible? I just talked about you by the old man and his wife."

Qu Guowei was stunned and asked in dismay: "Didn't they say they can't come to celebrate the New Year? They have been here for two New Years. Why are you getting used to it?"

"You haven't told me why you are back yet, but instead asked about others," Cang Hai said with a smile.

Cang Shiyuan said: "That badger died overnight. Uncle Shang and Aunt Fan naturally want to come back. What's wrong with you?"

"Well, don't mention it. I'm ready to have the New Year. When I went shopping, I met a foreigner. I shouted at me for no reason to go back to China. I was so angry when I heard that. The more I thought about it, the more angry I just came back to celebrate the New Year," said Qu Guowei.

Cang Hai understood that rushing to love is the old man who encountered white garbage. Cang Hai is not a silly white sweet in China. He believes that as long as he is a foreigner, he is of high quality. In fact, foreign garbage is not a small number. Whether at home or abroad, these things can always jump out and disgust people from time to time.

Mr. Qu Guowei has a personality, but he comes back after being angry with someone. He is completely a childish temper.

So Canghai smiled and said, "Why don't you tell them to roll back into Europe and return the land under your feet to the Indians?"

"It's not a bad mood! There's no New Year atmosphere yet. I thought I'd better come back. I don't see you. Besides, even if I watch TV there, it's unpleasant. I always say bad things about us," Qu Guowei said angrily.

Cang Hai smiled and stopped talking after hearing this. He and Uncle San put the old man’s things back into his room.

"Old man, come to our house for the New Year that night?" Cang Hai sent an invitation.

Mr. Qu was so rude that he smiled at Canghai: "Even if you don't say it, I have planned that way!"

"That's OK! The house was busier at night," Cang Hai smiled.

Seeing that Cang Hai and Cang Shiyuan were about to leave, the old man asked: "What are you doing?"

"See if the sheep is roasted, it's our turn today," Cang Shiyuan said with a smile.

"Let's go and have a look!" Qu Guo immediately swallowed his saliva when he heard that the sheep was roasted.

Just like this, the three of them came to the restaurant's oven. Canghai uncovered the cotton felt on it and found that the whole sheep had been completely roasted, and the burnt sheep skin exuded an attractive mutton fragrance.

"Okay, let's divide the sheep!"

As he said that, Cang Hai picked up the gloves next to him and put them on his hand, holding the lamella on the mutton and stood up the whole roasted lamb. Cang Shiyuan also put on gloves and took the other end of the chisel. His uncle and nephew carried two roasted lambs to the table next to him.

The sheep are roasted, and the next step is to divide the sheep.

This sheep is divided into three families of Cang family, uncle, third uncle and Canghai family. Canghai gently cut the sheep with a knife and began to skillfully unload the sheep.

"I'll try it, has Canghai's craftsmanship regressed!"

Mr. Qu said as he reached out to pick up a piece of mutton that had been divided and put it into his mouth. While chewing, he kept expressing praise.

"Uncle Qu, you eat less. What should you do if you eat this food when you are full? There are steamed paste yards and pepper and salt veal at home. You are not going to eat it?"

Qu Guowei immediately stopped: "I've tasted it, I've tasted it, and my skills are still as good as before!"
Chapter completed!