Chapter 332 Who is crying
The old lady was making glutinous rice meatballs in the stove, and suddenly she heard a faint cry outside.
She looked out, "Who is crying during the New Year?"
Susie listened and it seemed that she was crying.
The old lady wiped her hands, "I'll take a look."
She came out of the stove and heard the crying more and more vividly, as if she was outside the yard.
The old lady walked out in the sound.
Xu Zhiqiang glanced at the old lady and wanted to speak, but he thought about it and continued to chop firewood.
When the old lady went out, she saw a woman huddling under the wall, and the woman was crying loudly with her head in her arms.
The old lady walked over and said, "Whose girl is you? What's wrong with that?"
At twelve o'clock noon, the food was set on the table. Xu Zhiqiang and his two nephews set off firecrackers in the yard and closed the door for the New Year's dinner.
After almost an hour of procrastination, Zhu Zhicheng came out of the stove, walked to the door and coughed lightly, and waited for a while before pushing the door in.
When I entered the yard, I felt deserted.
Susie raised her cup and said, "There is no banquet in the world that will last. We will go our separate ways one day."
Qiao Mu's face was also a little red, and his eyes were looking at the ground.
After having the New Year’s Eve dinner, the old lady gave Su Xi, Xu Hang and Xu Jian a red envelope.
In the next stove, Zhu Zhicheng was slow to wash the dishes, washed the dishes, and then boiled water in the stove. He boiled several pots of water, filling all the thermos in the stove.
My father wrote a letter asking him to arrive in the capital before the tenth day of the lunar month.
Everyone comes with their own tasks in the coming world, and the disasters that should be experienced must be lost.
Just as he was eating, Yu Xue came in.
Zhu Zhicheng said, "Yu Xue, stop making rice, eat with us. Today I cook a lot of rice and I have enough food."
Zhu Zhicheng didn't say anything else.
Three people sat at the table, raised their enamel jars and clinked their cups, and drank and had a lively meal.
Yu Xue finished cooking, went to the backyard to pick the vegetables and put them in the stove, and went back to the room.
After a while, Susie got up, "I'm going back to watch TV."
After a while, Zhu Zhicheng got all the dishes ready.
Without a goblet, I took three enamel jars and poured them full of red wine.
In the evening, Susie went to the collective household for the New Year's dinner.
Zhu Zhicheng shook his head, "Maybe, but I should be in this small mountain village in my life."
This year, I paid a lot of food and had high labor scores. Everyone had some money and had money to buy train tickets.
Susie put the bowl of glutinous rice meatballs she brought to the jar and heated it.
Qiaomu was about to leave, and he wanted to leave some space for them to spend time together alone.
Although the old lady was faint, she still looked smiling.
When Chen Yun entered the door, he called his father and mother intimately, and then went to the kitchen to help with the work.
She stood up and ran away quickly while crying.
I learned kung fu very quickly with my grandfather, but I couldn’t learn culture anymore.
There are five houses in a row, and only the lights are on in the stove.
After dinner, Chen Yun and Xu Zhilin sat at home for a while and left.
Susie smiled and went to the next door.
The train is hard to say now, sometimes it can be delayed by one or two days, so he has to leave on the fifth day of the lunar month.
He came out and waved his broom and greeted Yu Xue, "Let's go, I'll cry at the door of the house during the New Year. Is it bad luck or not? What's your peace of mind!"
She turned around and entered the yard, picked up a broom by the door and came out again.
Susie sighed in her heart, it's hard to say anything else.
I bought the ticket yesterday and I will leave in a few days. Qiaomu looked at Susie with reluctance to leave.
Susie walked in, Qiao Mu was burning the fire, and Zhu Zhicheng was stir-frying bacon.
Several people in the kitchen were eating and talking, and Zhu Zhicheng felt a little emotional, "Qiaomu is gone, Su Xi doesn't live here now, Chen Changqing always lives in his father-in-law's house, and there are fewer and fewer collective households."
Xu Hang and Xu Jian took the money and ran away, for fear that Chen Yun would ask them for it.
Susie smiled, "I can't say it."
Last time Susie reminded him that he had time to learn more knowledge. He also tried to flip through the books that Qiao Mu took back. Seeing those mathematical symbols, his head was getting big.
Qiao Mu brought the charcoal basin to the house, placed it at Susie's feet, closed the door, and then sat next to Susie and grabbed her hand.
The old lady's voice was full of concern, and Yu Xue couldn't hear it was Xu Zhiqiang's mother. She raised her head with tears in her eyes and met the old lady.
The broom slapped Yu Xue's body was not heavy, and Yu Xue didn't feel the pain, but she couldn't say anything embarrassing.
The old lady and the old man Xu were still very happy to see their two grandsons.
Everyone has their own destiny, and all she can do is to mention it. Uncle Liao once told her not to interfere with other people's cause and effect, as it may not be a good thing for herself or others.
Xu Zhiqiang also gave a few red envelopes to his nieces.
Susie and the others were watching TV at home.
The old lady entered the room with a broom, threw the broom at the door, looked at Xu Zhiqiang who was still chopping firewood, and then went into the stove.
He smiled helplessly, "I may be the kind of person with a simple mind and a well-developed limbs."
Yu Xue, who was squatting on the ground and burning fire, froze for a moment, and did not look back, whispered: "No need, you can eat."
"It's cold, go and cook the fire in the house."
The next morning, Xu Zhilin's family came back with a car.
The old lady saw a yellow and thin woman at first sight and almost recognized Yu Xue. When she saw that it was Yu Xue, her face immediately pulled down.
Zhu Zhicheng waved his hand, "I have been away from school for almost ten years. When I was in school, I didn't study well. Now I'm really having a headache reading."
She came in and went to the stove to make a fire. Zhu Zhicheng looked at her back and felt that she was alone and was very pitiful. He whispered to Susie: "Why, call her to eat together?"
A bowl of garlic fried bacon, a bowl of bacon, an egg custard, a sauce radish, and a stir-fried cabbage moss with glutinous rice meatballs brought by Susie, a total of six dishes.
"What are the difficulties encountered during the New Year?"
Susie has no objection, "Okay."
Qiao Mu burned a basin of charcoal fire, put it at Susie's feet, and then went to drive the red wine that Susie brought.
After dinner, Su Xi got up to clean up the dishes. Zhu Zhicheng stopped her, "I'll come, I'll do it. You are a guest now, how can you wash the dishes?"
"By the way, Brother Zhu, I have high school textbooks there. If you need them, you can take them over and take them to see them."
Chen Changqing went to his father-in-law's house to celebrate the New Year, Tian Xiaohui, Zhao Tingting and Yuan Gang returned to the capital, and even Niu Jianguo and Zhang Weidong returned to Haicheng for the New Year this year.
In the room, Susie was sitting by the brazier, her face was red, as if she was roasted by charcoal.
Zhu Zhicheng smiled and said, "Six dishes are good, six and six are going well, we will all go smoothly next year."
Qiaomu then stood up and said, "I'll give you it."
There were no street lights on the small roads in the village, and there were no people. The weather was cold, so everyone was cooking fires at home for the New Year’s Eve dinner, and no one was running outside at this time.
The two of them walked hand in hand, and Susie suddenly saw a figure passing by at the fork in the road ahead.
She narrowed her eyes and whispered: "Qiaomu, did you see the figure just now? I feel that walking is a bit uneven. Could it be Boss Yang?"
Chapter completed!