Chapter 308

After taking a hot bath, Lu Sheng asked the two kids to play, while she went back to her room to catch up.

When I woke up in the afternoon, I saw Lu ran sitting under the eaves with a book.

Hearing the "creak" of the door, he looked over and continued to look back at the book.

Lu Sheng thought of brown sugar peanut cake, moved a stool and sat down beside him.

"Brother, have you ever eaten brown sugar peanut cake?"

"Yes, what's the matter?"

Lu ran looked at her suspiciously, and didn't seem to understand why she suddenly asked.

"I don't think I have." Lu Sheng pondered: "does this thing come every year

"Well."

Lu ran nodded, "it's used for ancestor worship. People usually do it."

He used to do it when he was there. However, Lu Sheng was very young at that time. He was only three or four years old. He was six years old and he still remembers it.

Later, the conditions at home were not good, and the glutinous rice flour was expensive, so there was no more cooking at home.

After Liu married, not to mention glutinous rice flour, but flour.

It's not that I haven't seen it, it's just that I haven't given it to them.

"Then why don't we have one?"

Lu Sheng asked curiously.

Lu ran turned a page of the book, calmly back to a word: "poor."

Lu Sheng

No wonder she has no memory of brown sugar peanut cake from the original owner's memory.

"Today, I gave gifts to Aunt Yu. Aunt Yu gave me some. I ate a few pieces. My grandmother asked aunt lian to bring a basket."

Lu ran nodded, "then keep it for the new year."

Lu Sheng felt the same way.

She has been fond of eating glutinous rice since she was a child. Once, she almost choked herself to death.

However, this does not affect her love of those foods at all.

"Second sister ate more than a few pieces. She ate half a basket."

Lu oar came out of nowhere and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Where is it?" Lu Sheng cold hum, "clearly only 16."

She counted it all.

Lu ran said with a faint smile, "how many can I use to describe 16 yuan?"

Lu Sheng coughed with a guilty heart and changed the topic. "Brother, my master may come to our house for the new year this year."

Lu ran turned the book. He sat up straight and asked seriously, "do you mean the third prince is coming to our house for the new year?"

Lu Sheng nodded, "yes!"

"No, isn't his palace very shabby?"

Lu ran pondered for a long time and shook his head: "it should not be broken."

"Is that the third prince who likes to spend the new year in a dilapidated house?"

Their yard has not been renovated for many years. If the conditions are not good this year and they can use charcoal, I'm afraid it will be frozen as usual.

Lu Sheng shook his head. "I don't like it."

Master, although his old people like simple accommodation, it is definitely a kind of elegant and simple place, not like the Lu family.

"In that case, why does he want to come to our family for the new year?"

Lu ran couldn't figure it out.

"Because of me, of course!"

Lu Sheng said with a smile, "the master said that he didn't like the spring festival ceremonies in Beijing, so he wanted to come to our house to hide."

Lu ran showed such an expression.

He looked at his home and pondered, "why don't we go back to town for the new year?"

It's too shabby to be worthy of the identity of the third prince.

Lu Sheng shakes his head, "don't go back to town."

"Why?"

"Going back to town for the new year has no flavor."

Every family is separated by two or three meters high thick wall, each passing its own, too boring.

Where it is like the countryside, the two families are separated by a fence. The laughter and laughter on the opposite side can be heard at home.