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    In the past few days, Mrs. Feng had been looking at Huzi whenever she had some free time, and even deliberately muttered within earshot: "It's almost the Chinese New Year. I still have some meat at home, but it's all dried meat. I don't know if it's the Chinese New Year."  Can we eat fresh meat? Even if we don¡¯t have goats, we can have wild rabbits, pheasants or something like that.¡±

    Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Huzi lying on the ground indifferently. She walked over and grabbed its ears and said, "Huzi, do you think we are so lucky?"

    The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and Mrs. Feng is looking forward to Hu Zi hunting for some fresh meat. The family is used to eating fresh meat, and eating dried meat is a bit tasteless. But after several days, Hu Zi is  There was no movement. While Mrs. Feng was disappointed, she also wondered in her mind whether she was too greedy.

    Old man Feng squatted in the yard to tie lanterns. He tied one and put it aside. He made seven lanterns before he was done. These were prepared for the seven children in his family. He heard his old lady still nagging Hu Zi,  He turned around and said, "Come on, Grandpa Mountain God has gone back to heaven to rest during the Chinese New Year. Why is he still giving you meat to eat? Let's not embarrass the tiger. Be careful that Grandpa Mountain God blames you and won't give it to us in the future."  Meat is delivered.¡±

    Mrs. Feng looked down at the lazy Hu Zi, and she immediately believed it. She quickly put her hands together and prayed to the Buddha, and then muttered: "I sent the Stove Lord to heaven a few days ago. I'm afraid that if he is not a mountain god, he will also follow me."  Go to heaven? Old man, you are right, we can't be too greedy. I originally thought that if I had fresh meat, I could make minced meat for Mengmeng or something."

    Mengmeng has recently grown four more teeth. The little teeth are as tender as bamboo shoots that have just popped up in the ground. Not only can she not eat anything that is too hard, but she always drools when she eats them, which makes Mrs. Feng see.  Have to be very anxious.

    In the past, Hu Zi went to the mountains to hunt for meat from time to time. Mrs. Feng chopped the fresh meat into fine pieces and cooked it into porridge, minced meat and other things for Mengmeng to eat.  It is faster than other children of the same age in the village.  Now that she has teeth, she hasn't eaten well for several days, and Huzi doesn't go hunting in the mountains anymore. Doesn't Mrs. Feng have to be anxious?

    She stood in the yard and sighed, then bent down to touch the eggs in the chicken coop. Fortunately, Mengmeng always loved eating these eggs. It was good to eat eggs if she couldn't eat meat.

    Mrs. Feng had given up hope, but she didn¡¯t expect that on the day before the Chinese New Year, Huzi suddenly went to the mountains and brought back a young deer. It was still alive. This deer looked only six or seven months old. It should have been just born last autumn.  , the meat must be tender and delicious.

    The deer was dying, so the tiger left it alone. Mrs. Feng quickly called her family members to kill the deer and bleed it. She cut the deer meat into pieces, put them in a bamboo basket and hung them on the well with a rope. In this winter, she could  It has been stored for several days.

    It was much easier to have fresh meat. Mrs. Feng cooked a bowl of minced meat for Mengmeng that day. She chopped the tenderest piece into fine pieces, added an egg and stirred evenly, and put some salt in between.  When the water is steamed, the aroma can float far away. Mengmeng fell in love with it as soon as she ate it. Her little chubby face smiled like a dumpling and her mouth stopped drooling. It tasted very sweet and she finished a bowl of minced meat and minced meat in one go.  A bowl of white porridge.

    Mrs. Feng touched her swollen belly and said to Huzi with satisfaction: "Huzi knows how to feel sorry for Mengmeng. I just told you that Mengmeng had no meat to eat, so you went to get the meat.  It¡¯s not in vain that Mengmeng picked you up and brought you back.¡±

    The tiger squatted on the ground and gnawed on the bones without raising its head. If it could speak, it would definitely tell Mrs. Feng that it wasn't that it didn't want to go to the mountains, but that Mengmeng had lost its energy in the past few days because of its long teeth, so it was worried.  Didn't go to the mountains.

    Just after noon the next day, Mrs. Feng took advantage of the sun to give Mengmeng a bath and put on her new dress with bright red floral flowers, which made her face look particularly white and tender, like that of an enamel doll.  of.

    Mrs. Feng put her on the crib and let her play, and then she and the old lady started busy work. They washed the rice, steamed it, and cooked it into a big pot of crystal white rice. She cut a piece of venison leg meat and chopped it carefully.  Throw it into the oil pan and stir-fry for a while, then take it out. Then fry the fish caught from the sea this morning in oil, add some onion, ginger, garlic, soy sauce and so on, braise it, and then take a piece of fat and thin from the stove and air-dry it.  Cut the meat into thin slices, stir-fry it with the sour beans, and finally boil the shells that Dawa and Erwa got from the sea into a pot of soup. This delicious New Year's Eve dinner is ready.

    Throughout the afternoon, bursts of fragrance wafted out of the kitchen of Lao Feng's house, making the eldest child and the second child drool. They looked inside eagerly through the crack in the kitchen door, and their four eyes were full of excitement.  Green light is about to appear.

    When Mrs. Feng walked out of the kitchen, the eldest and second children rushed up and asked, "Mistress, when will we have dinner?"

    "We will start dinner when your sister's porridge is ready. You go to the ancestral hall to see if your father and your father are coming back?" Mrs. Feng dismissed the two of them casually.Huzi, chasing Huzi to grab his hair, how could she be faster than Huzi?  It was Huzi who kept letting her go, stopping when she saw that she could no longer crawl, and then started running again when she almost reached it, making Mengmeng crawl all over the room.

    When she was tired of playing, Mrs. Feng brought her an old dress and spread it on the ground, and asked her to sit there with her back against Huzi. Mengmeng took out her little red cloth pocket and played with it.  He teased her and said, "Mengmeng, do you want to keep the money yourself or give it to your mother?"

    "Money kaka kaka" Mengmeng pinched the little red cloth bag and smiled very happily. Suddenly she stuffed it into Huzi's mouth. Huzi immediately picked up the little red cloth bag and ran out of the door.  Before the Feng family could react, Hu Zi came back after a while, and the red cloth pocket in his mouth disappeared.

    "Oh, Hu Zi can also hide money." Everyone in the family knows that Hu Zi has the habit of hiding things. For example, the cute little Boo Tiger was given to him as a toy. After he hid it, no one could find it.  But from time to time you can still see it taking it out to play with. It must have been hiding money when it went out just now.

    Mrs. Feng believed that Huzi was a spiritual animal and had no doubt that it would lose the money. She also warned: "Then you have to help Mengmeng hide it and return it to her when she grows up."  Don't forget her."

    Huzi swung his big tail, walked to Mengmeng's legs, lay down and licked her little feet, which made Mengmeng giggle. She wanted to hide from Huzi and chased her to lick her, Mengmeng's mouth  Saying "bad bad", he suddenly grabbed the fur on Huzi's body and stood up, and followed Huzi two steps forward.

    The whole family couldn't believe that Mengmeng had learned to walk just like that. She had learned to crawl and talk very quickly before, but she still couldn't learn to walk like this. Several adults were very surprised and hurriedly squatted on the ground to tease Mengmeng.  Meng came over: "Mengmeng, come to grandma." "Come to grandpa." "Mengmeng, daddy is here. Come here, daddy will hold you high." "Mengmeng, come to mommy."

    Mengmeng was so encouraged by her family that her little face turned red with excitement. She just felt that walking was a very glorious thing. She held on to the tiger and was unsteady, but she still tried hard to spread her fat legs and kick.  Take a few steps forward.

    Her legs were not strong enough, and she wanted to reach out for someone to hug her when she was halfway there. Seeing that they had no intention of coming over, Mengmeng preferred crawling to walking. She just bent down and looked like she was trying to squat. Mrs. Feng  He immediately clapped his hands and said, "Mengmeng, be good. Grandma loves Mengmeng the most. Come to grandma and hold you."

    Mengmeng gained some strength after listening to this encouragement. She grabbed the tiger and walked quickly with it for a few steps. When it was about to arrive, she let go of its fur and staggered towards Mrs. Feng's arms.  She sweetly called out "milk" and let out a series of "giggles" like silver bells of laughter. The whole family was as surprised as if they had found a treasure, and they all gathered around her and praised her.

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