Chapter 172 Fusu Was Double-Standardized

The customs of this time and space are very different from the time and space in which Qi Xun and the others lived in their previous life, but one thing is consistent, that is, the synodic moon is used as the lunar calendar, and the solar return year is used as the solar calendar. Celebrate the New Year and worship ancestors.

But there are many differences in the customs of celebrating the New Year.

For example, neither steamed buns nor dumplings are eaten here, and of course there are no Yuanxiao glutinous rice balls. Instead, they are meat-filled pancakes, which are eaten as a symbol of the New Year, but six animals are also used for sacrifices.

Therefore, Qi Xun and his family spent this New Year a little complicated, because they lived in different time and space in their previous lives, and although their cultures were the same, they were different.

Qixun and Lingyu are both from the south, but live in the north, so they eat glutinous rice balls and dumplings during the New Year. There are actually no dumplings and wontons in Daxia, but Qixun likes dumplings very much, so she plans to eat dumplings during the New Year. , their family not only makes dumplings, but also makes glutinous rice balls. She, Lingyu and Brother Hou made several kinds of fillings for dumplings and glutinous rice balls.

Especially the glutinous rice balls. She thinks that the salty meat-filled glutinous rice balls are a cult, while the sesame and red bean ones are more authentic. In addition, she also makes a lot of fruit-filled glutinous rice balls, with eight colors. Not to mention the taste, they look very beautiful and colorful. Yes, not to mention how eye-catching it is.

As for the dumplings, Brother Hou followed the video and learned several ways to make them.

Speaking of which, Brother Hou loves the videos collected on Qixun's computer, especially the instructional videos on woodworking and cooking. When he has nothing to do, he hides away and plays videos to learn. He won't start until the tablet's battery runs out. Give up.

As for my mother and Lingyu, they are addicted to watching TV dramas. Fortunately, Qixun had already moved the dramas related to Journey to the West and Snow Mountain Flying Fox to another hard drive.

Qixun felt that he had made a lot of solar power generation equipment in his previous life and stored it in the space, which was definitely the wisest decision. Otherwise, personal terminals such as computers and mobile phones cannot be used.

During the day, Brother Monkey served as the head chef and cooked eighteen kinds of dishes. After all, there were thousands of family banquets in the clan after the sacrifice, and each family had to provide several dishes. In the evening, the family gathered around Jade Wall Flower to make dumplings and make glutinous rice balls. As expected, Brother Hou’s hand speed is top-notch. Others haven’t finished wrapping any of them yet, but he has already wrapped at least three or five. The key is that others made them. Also very beautiful.

Even Mr. Chen found it interesting and started to make a few. Of course, it looked like a shameless thing. The old man didn't care about the failure and went back to making glutinous rice balls happily.

By the time nearly a thousand dumplings and a large basket of glutinous rice balls were ready, it was already late at night. Mr. Chen had gone to bed long ago, but everyone in the Yan family was still in high spirits. They saw the slaves who had been helping by the side watching the dumplings and glutinous rice balls flowing. Drooling, Lingyu suggested: "I'm hungry now, why not cook something first?"

This proposal was good and everyone approved it unanimously.

The whole family was happily eating dumplings and glutinous rice balls here, but the two men in the capital were staring at each other, a little bored.

It's New Year, even in the capital, most of the street shops are closed, and even teahouses and restaurants are closed.

His Majesty the First Emperor has recently developed a small hobby of sitting in a teahouse when he has nothing to do. It is actually an information distribution center, and even confidential matters can be heard.

But in the past two days, this little hobby had to be terminated because the teahouse was closed.

His Majesty is very melancholy, a workaholic who suddenly has some free time, and always feels like something is wrong.

The books in my hands no longer smell good.

I still have to go back early. Cultivation should be a very interesting thing. Your Majesty has never thought about whether he can practice.

Ling Wei glanced at her father and saw that he was absent-minded. He had been staring at the book for a long time without turning a page, so she knew what his workaholic father might be thinking at the moment.

Ling Wei was a little homesick: "I don't know what my mother and brothers and sisters are doing now."

His Majesty the First Emperor glanced at his eldest son. Recently, His Majesty was very dissatisfied with his eldest son. This child has lived for two lifetimes, how come he loves only one pot but does not open it? Isn't he just thinking about his wife and children?

Well, even though he is an emperor at heart, he has lived for thirty years, and he still misses his wife and children very much.

His Majesty the First Emperor touched the brocade robe with black background and gold embroidery on his body. Well, my wife's craftsmanship is good, and my little girl's embroidery skills are also very rare. This cotton robe is comfortable, warm and noble. The pills made by Sanguinu are also very effective. The tooth powder and toothbrush are very convenient to use and the cleaning effect is very good. He has received the thousand taels of gold and a house earned by his fourth daughter, and they are very fragrant.

As for the second son, he is the treasure of treasures. My eternal life depends on him.

His Majesty the First Emperor thought about this and then looked at his eldest son, feeling a little disgusted for no reason. My wife, daughter, and two sons are all very useful, but this unfortunate child has lost my most important Da Qin.

spendthrift!

His Majesty the First Emperor, who was very realistic, reprimanded solemnly with a cold face: "Even if you live a new life, you should still be a man of the Qin Dynasty in your heart! I, the son of the Qin Dynasty, am a man of iron and steel, how can I have a long-lasting love for my children? If you have time for such nonsense, you might as well go. Sword practice outside!"

Fusu stood up silently, picked up the sword hanging on the wall, and silently went outside the icy house to practice his sword in the cold wind.

Just practice, my father has become more and more unpleasant to me these days for some reason.

He had obviously mentioned his mother and younger brothers and sisters who were far away in his hometown today. Why did he become a son and daughter when he mentioned them?

Don’t have such double standards!

Fusu felt aggrieved, but no one said anything to Fusu.

I miss my mother and brothers and sisters even more.

After recovering his memory, he is no longer the eldest son whom his father relies on.

As he continued practicing, Fusu suddenly laughed.

Probably because he lost his identity as the eldest son of Great Qin in his previous life, his age of twelve or thirteen in this life has affected his character. Sometimes he is a little childish without realizing it, but this is also good.

Although his father often showed his disdain for him, precisely because he was no longer the father and he no longer had to be restricted by his status as the Young Master of Da Qin, he relaxed and stayed by his side these days. He stayed with his father longer than he had in the previous decades. This satisfied him.

And after knowing that he committed suicide in his previous life, his father still gave him the title Fusu. In fact, he still had the same expectations for him as he did in his previous life, right?

This made Fugong relieved. Even though his father was disappointed with him, he still had the greatest expectations for his son.

No matter what, in this life, he will never let his father disappoint him again!

The First Emperor stood in front of the window, looking at his son practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard. He saw that his sword power had changed from dull at the beginning to becoming more and more open and open, and gradually showed a kind of sigh of relief. He couldn't help but nod.

His eldest son is not bad after all!