In my memory, when I was a child, I had an expectation for the New Year, and that was sweet wine. Have you ever had one?

Yes, the sweet wine made of glutinous rice was eaten by my mother in the New Year. When cooking, I cook with eggs or ointment. Very delicious. Yuezipo also wants to eat sweet wine, which is said to replenish blood and dispel wind.

When I was a child, every New Year's Eve, my family would ask the master to cook rice wine made of glutinous rice at home. Very sweet, delicious, fresh in memory, unforgettable.

I was only three or four years old and my sister was six or seven years old. In winter, parents invite people to brew rice liqueur. Dad teaches a little far from home and doesn't go home every day.

One day my mother said to us, hey! I take you home every day, and I'm not allowed to go out to play. My sister and I said, mom, don't worry about going out to play. We will be good at home and don't go to the river to play with water. Mom was very happy. After we promised not to play dangerous games, she went out with confidence.

My sister and I climbed to the big cupboard in our living room with big stools. My mother just walked to the door and almost disappeared. There is a jar of rice wine there. In the days that followed, my sister and I asked my mother out to play every day. As soon as she went out to play, we moved a big stool to steal rice wine, so rice wine was lost by half during the Chinese New Year.

During the winter vacation, my father came home from school and asked my mother, did you drink the rice liqueur at home? Mom said we didn't touch a bite, and we'll drink together when you come back! Dad opened the jar and said, I didn't move a bite. I drank half a can. My sister and I both laughed. We admitted stealing rice wine and let my mother go out to play every day. My mother said, no wonder I am allowed to go out to play every day. I'm still happy. I used to steal wine at home. [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face]

The past is vivid as if it were yesterday. Although people reach middle age, the picture of stealing wine and eating in their minds is like frying broad beans from time to time. [Smile] [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face] [Cover your face]

I did it. When I was a child, I especially looked forward to the Chinese New Year. I had new clothes to wear, new year's goods and all kinds of sweets.

In our hometown, every family will prepare sweet wine during the Spring Festival. Be prepared for the week or half of the Chinese New Year. Everyone knows that wine needs fermentation. A week of liqueur is the best, just right. The longer the liqueur, the less sweet it becomes. Sweet wine is basically glutinous rice, of course, ordinary rice is ok, but the taste is not as good as glutinous rice.

On New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, there will be liqueur in our family, and we will also eat it when we go to our elders' homes for New Year's greetings.

Serve a bowl of liqueur, warm.

In our hometown, we eat sweet wine every day.

I haven't eaten liqueur at home for many years, and I miss it very much!

When I was a child, I looked forward to the Spring Festival, not only with new clothes to wear, but also with meat to eat. I am especially looking forward to visiting relatives, because the banquet is separate for men and women, and the male seats drink wine, and the sweet wine is the most distinguished hospitality for the female seats.

After serving, wait quietly for the liqueur to be opened, but only pour it into the adult's cup, while the child is greedy, and sometimes he can't help waiting for the adult to finish it, and then pour the residual juice into his mouth to taste what it tastes like. Hey, that's sweet. I hope I can grow up quickly, and when I grow up, I can be poured a cup. Later, when I grew up, there was red wine at class reunions and wedding banquets. I wanted to pour it, so I didn't have to envy others anymore, so I lamented that we had come to a good era.

When recalling these childhood memories, look at the babies in front of you. They really have never had such a strong desire for food. The bitterness of the past has become a story, and children forget it when they listen to it as a joke.

Only when you have experienced it can you know how to cherish it and be valuable! Therefore, in the good times of material abundance, I hope the new generation can be grateful and cherish their blessings!

I don't seem to have any special expectations. You can set off firecrackers during the Spring Festival, but you seem a little scared. There are sweets, but I especially don't like sweet ones. There is also the fact that children go to every household to pay New Year greetings, and I don't like [covering my face] very much.

The sweet rice wine made by my mother is small oats, glutinous rice and rice. During the cooking process, the temperature is different and the fermentation lasts for two or three nights. When I was a child, I looked forward to time and wanted to eat sweet wine.

When I was a child, there were only delicious food, good clothes and even very few lucky money. It was the characteristic of that era of material scarcity, looking forward to the arrival of the New Year and the New Year. Now is the time to live every day. Cherish the present is a modern feature!

I've never had liqueur. When I was a child, I expected to wear new clothes and eat meat [covering my face] [covering my face] [covering my face].

Yes, when I was young, I cooked sweet wine, medlar, red dates and jiaozi on New Year's Eve. Represents sweetness, beauty and roundness.

When you say sweet wine, it should be rice wine in our hometown. I spent my childhood happily in my grandmother's house. My grandmother used to brew several jars of rice wine every year. On New Year's Eve, the whole family sat around the table of the Eight Immortals and poured this sweet rice wine to pray for a sweet life in the coming year.

I remember when I was seven years old, when the rice wine was not ripe, I secretly drank two small bowls of rice with my grandmother and got drunk. . .

Now, grandma is gone, but she brought back memories of my happy childhood, such as the wine I stole, which was very sweet. . .