New Year’s Eve Party

"You helped me up!" Rao Aiyun glared at Jiang Jiafu and said.

Jiang Jiafu then came over and picked up his wife.

That piece of paper was passed around by everyone, "You are really selling your daughter."

"No wonder it's 300 yuan. I've never heard of such a high salary."

"That's right, I got married for less than 50 yuan..."

Everyone was talking to each other, and the scene was in a state of excitement. Everywhere they looked, their eyes were on Rao Aiyun, Jiang Jiafu and his wife.

"So, it is impossible for me to send New Year's greetings in the future, not only this year, but also next year, the year after tomorrow, the year after tomorrow... It is impossible to send New Year's greetings. Since you have sold me, I will treat it as if I don't have this natal family." Jiang Luyi

Right words.

"Girl, are you so cruel that you don't care about your father?" Jiang Jiafu choked up. Most of the time, he forgot that he was still a father, but now that his daughter was about to sever ties with him, he was still sad.

"It's you who didn't want me first. My mother left because she was sick, just to leave some more money for you. She was not willing to spend money to treat her own illness, but you brought this woman in when her body was still cold.

When I left the house, did I ask you if you were cruel? In these years, have you been able to sleep at night and eat every meal?" Jiang Lu was a little moved, and she could actually feel the same emotions as the original owner.

"Dad is in trouble, and I am in trouble too. How can I raise a baby alone and have to work in the fields? I am doing this for our family. Lao Jiang's family can't collapse under me." Jiang Jiafu burst into tears.

A handful of snot said.

Jiang Lu's eyes turned red and he turned his back.

"Okay, everyone has finished watching the show and it's time to disperse." Zhou Chunhe finally spoke. It would be better to do this in a grand manner to avoid further troubles in the future.

When everyone saw Zhou Chunhe put down his face and chased people away, they all left without daring to stay any longer.

"Let's go, why are you still holding on? She really doesn't recognize us." Jiang Jiafu suddenly seemed to have a backbone and a backbone.

Rao Aiyun was in a state of embarrassment. He was willing to say goodbye no matter where he was. He walked away when he saw someone. He patted the dirt on his body, picked up a broom on the ground, and hit Jiang Lu like raindrops, "I'll beat you to death."

You are a white-eyed wolf..." There is no benefit to be gained, and a few beatings will only vent your anger.

Hearing a "boom", Zhou Chunhe kicked him far away and fell to the ground again.

Zhou Chunhe stared at the scarlet eyes and picked up the stick at his feet and walked up.

"No, son-in-law!" Jiang Jiafu threw himself on Rao Aiyun.

Zhou Chunhe raised his stick and was about to hit it...

"Let them go!" Jiang Lu shouted.

The stick is raised in mid-air, isolated from the world, like a bloodthirsty talisman. If the stick is knocked down, even if it takes one life, half of it will be taken away.

"Get out!" Zhou Chunhe shouted at the two people on the ground.

After a while, the courtyard returned to silence.

"Did I hit you?" Zhou Chunhe dropped the stick and stepped forward to look Jiang Lu up and down.

"No, I'll cut off your beard before I even touch it." Jiang Lu said with a smile.

Seeing this, Mrs. Zhou's mother-in-law slipped into the house regardless of her son's love for his daughter-in-law. This time she saved a lot of money. It was such a big deal that it was not a problem for her son to coax her daughter-in-law.

On New Year's Eve, Zhou's mother-in-law took charge, and Jiang Lu helped her, cooking a total of four dishes: stewed meat with tofu, the meat was not cut, and stewed in large pieces; stir-fried shredded potatoes, according to Jiang Lu's request, extra

Vinegar and chili were added; then there was a sour bean, fried soybeans, and a bowl of peanuts.

I also steamed a large pot of rice. During the first few days of the first month, there was no need to light a fire. For those who could afford it, enough food was prepared.

Zhou Chunhe was busy in the yard. He pasted up the couplets, which were a little crooked, and also pasted the word "福", which was not crooked enough. No matter what, in Zhou Chunhe's words, it's fine. Finally, he set off firecrackers, and the smoke filled the whole yard.

The pungent smell and crackling sounds finally brought some New Year's joy.

It’s Chinese New Year.

Zhou Chunhe got a copper pot of rice wine from somewhere. He had already boiled it, and he took the pot handle and put it into the bowl.

"Where did you get the wine?" Zhou's mother-in-law asked.

"Can't we drink some wine during the Chinese New Year?" Zhou Chunhe asked back.

"Don't interrupt me, let me ask you where you came from?" Mrs. Zhou asked forcefully.

"Daman gave it to me."

"Humph, thank God for not letting you help me, but can I still help you with wine?" Mrs. Zhou saw the point.

"Why are you asking if you don't believe me?" Zhou Chunhe filled his bowl.

"You two want some too?"

"I don't drink liquor." Jiang Lu hurriedly took her bowl. She was the one who couldn't drink.

"Come on, come on. On our wedding day, you drank a lot. You drank so much that you hugged the table leg and kissed us. We were stunned by the amount of alcohol you drank." Zhou Chunhe revealed that if she hadn't drank too much that day,

Well, the bridal chamber may not be consummated so smoothly.

"Am I that good at drinking?" Jiang Lu was embarrassed. In her last life, she didn't drink at all. She would blush whenever she drank. If she had one more drink, she would be dead drunk.

"Have some." Zhou Chunhe poured it on.

Mother-in-law Zhou naturally wouldn't stop her. She also hoped that these two people would lose their minds and lock themselves on the bed and not get off, so that her grandson would be safe.

"Mom, please have some too."

"Don't pour it for me, I won't drink that bad old man's wine." The first time Mrs. Zhou saw the copper pot, she recognized whose wine pot it belonged to.

"You said that the second master has explained it many times, but why can't he still get through it?" Zhou Chunhe shook his head.

"I can't get through, unless I die!" Mrs. Zhou shouted angrily.

"Okay, okay, okay, if you can't make it, you can't go. At least they saved your son." Zhou Chunhe whispered.

Jiang Lu was confused after hearing this, and vaguely felt that there was something going on here.

Sure enough, when Mrs. Zhou saw that her son was still speaking for the old man, she put down her chopsticks and said, "It can't be offset!"

"Okay, grandpa's life is precious, but your son's life is cheap, okay?"

Mrs. Zhou's chopstick head fell down and hit Zhou Chunhe on the back. It was a real hit. Jiang Lu was shocked to see it.

Zhou Chunhe neither dodge nor dodge, letting his mother vent her anger.

Tired of beating, Mrs. Zhou finally stopped. She was very tired.

"Mom, eat." Jiang Lu said. Although the story was interesting, the bowl of meat was even more tempting.

This year full of ups and downs has finally passed.

Because of Mrs. Zhou's objection, Zhou Chunhe was not able to enjoy the meal to the fullest. When his mother entered the room, he picked up the wine bottle and headed out.

"Where else are you going?" Jiang Lu shouted.

Zhou Chunhe looked at his wife, who was sewing clothes under the lamp, and patted his head, "Let's go, follow me."

"Where are we going? My coat just needs some sleeves," Jiang Lu said.

"You are really capable. Those pieces of cloth really turned into clothes in your hands."

"What's the matter? If I had that sewing machine, these three coats could be made in time for the Chinese New Year. This would be impossible."

"Just in time, I'll take you to find a sewing machine."

"Really?" Jiang Lu's eyes lit up. Making clothes under this lamp is really hard on her eyes. If someone gave her a sewing machine now, she would agree to anything.

"When has your man ever lied to you?" Zhou Chunhe poured the remaining peanuts on the table into his pocket and received a blank look from Jiang Lu.

"Haha, pay attention next time, pay attention next time."
Chapter completed!