As the fifteenth day of the first lunar month approaches, Jiapigou is still immersed in the joy of the New Year.

According to local customs, it is said that the first month of the year is in February, and the third month is in March.

Then, after spring is beginning, we prepare for farming and production, and we start the busy year.

It is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month tomorrow, and the weather is much warmer. As soon as the sun rises, it is warm and the sunrise slopes are all open.

There are also big ice slivers hanging on the roof, shiny.

After breakfast, all the families were cleaned up, and the villagers came out to stroll in the street.

Zhang Dashuai went out with his head naked, and his big bald head was shining brightly. When he reached the back of the village, he saw Zhang Ganzi picking up his sleeves under the sun, talking to a group of villagers:

"I'll tell you a real story, saying that one night, the handsome wife would listen to the child's whisper. At that time, the child was only four or five years old and still had breastfeeding."

"His wife was thinking, she must have been hungry until midnight, so she hugged the child in her arms and breastfeeded her. After feeding for a long time, she still cried. Her handsome wife was also puzzled and muttered, why aren't she full yet?"

"Then I heard Zhang Dashuai say in his arms, you prodigal girl, don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you holding me and shaking?"

Everyone laughed and said that Jacky Cheung was a little shorter.

Suddenly, he heard a joke: "Kanzi, you old guy is going to destroy me again, right? Believe it or not, I will take a knife now and go to the pig farm to bleed one by one for your brothers!"

As soon as he saw Jacky Cheung's naked head, Zhang Ganzi immediately became timid.

He yelled: "Master, don't be anxious. The couple's height is not a big deal. Just find them in the middle."

Everyone was even more happy when they heard this, and they hated Mr. Zhang so much that they insisted on falling to Zhang Ganzi.

Zhang Ganzi dared not to fight him, so he quickly changed the topic:

"During the Chinese New Year this year, why do you always feel that there is something missing? Everyone thinks it's not?"

There are a lot of things, and the New Year's goods are prepared very well. Each family has divided half a slap of pork. After a fat year, all the young and old are very happy.

Zhang Dashuai touched his bald head: "The Qingshan family has not celebrated the New Year in the village this year, so they have lost some backbone."

Yes, yes, that's the case, everyone nodded repeatedly.

While chatting, I saw a few little kids pulling Xiao Chuayou and running back from Xiao Songjiang to the east of the village, shouting, "Brother Qingshan is back!"

Everyone couldn't help but feel excited and went to the east of the village.

I saw several jeeps slowly driving into Jiapigou. As soon as the car door opened, the little old man jumped out of the car and then jumped hard on the ground:

"Go home, go home!"

She went to study in the capital in summer, and then flew to the United States during the winter vacation. She didn't come back for half a year. That's really homesick.

Shan Xing also got out of the car and saw the familiar small mountain village in her eyes. Her nose turned a little sour and her eyes were red.

A young man rushed over and said, "Haha, Sister Shan Xing is back, don't be excited, don't be excited, if you cry, your face will be slight. Look at my face, it's a disease, and it's like a potato in winter."

Looking at Erqizi who was smiling, Shan Xing couldn't help but raise her mouth, took out boxes of chocolate from her bag, and distributed it to these friends.

The children were chattering and ran into the village soon.

Liu Qingshan helped his grandparents get out of the car, and then faced the crowd: "Uncle Dashuai, Uncle Ganzi, it's good for everyone to celebrate the New Year!"

"Haha, as soon as Qingshan comes back, we will feel at ease immediately." Zhang Dashuai wanted to pat Liu Qingshan's shoulder, but it was a little out of reach.

It was Liu Qingshan who bent his knees and asked Uncle Dashuai to pat his shoulder twice.

At this time, the old branch secretary, Captain Zhang and other groups of people gathered together and greeted happily.

Liu Jinfeng arranged for everyone to move things from the car and go abroad, and brought some things back to each family. No matter what it was, it meant that it was not the same.

"Brand Secretary, I heard that you have been named a provincial model worker this year. Haha, I really add luster to our Jiapigou."

Liu Qingshan approached the old branch secretary and looked at the old man with a clean beard, as if he was getting younger and younger as he lived.

With the continuous development of Jiapigou, as the highest executive of the small mountain village, the old branch secretary of course also benefited.

Not to mention anything else, model workers will be promoted from county to province, and they will probably become national model workers in the next step.

"Qingshan, that's not as good as you. There are only ten outstanding young people in the country who have selected them."

The branch secretary grandfather happily ticks his cigarette pipe. People nowadays attach great importance to honors and awards, because this represents the glory of innocence.

"You two are here to praise each other. Let's study the main business. What to do this year? I'll wait for Qingshan to come back and discuss it."

Captain Zhang also interrupted. He felt that the development of the Jiapigou Cooperative and even the entire consortium had reached its peak now, so he was a little confused about the future.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Uncle Captain, you have nothing to do at night. Let's sit together and discuss it carefully."

"Finish, go home first." Captain Zhang was completely at ease.

When Liu Qingshan and his family returned home, there were couplets posted on the front door and the word "Fu" on the window. They were all entrusted to the villagers before leaving.

According to rural customs, only three years after the death of the elders in the family, Spring Festival couplets are not allowed to be posted.

It is not impossible to paste Spring Festival couplets, mainly because they cannot paste red paper. You can paste white paper in the first year, blue paper in the second year, and yellow paper in the third year, and then return to normal.

However, if you stick this other color of paper, it always doesn't like it, so you just won't stick it for three years.

Before we could enter the yard, the big dog at home jumped out of the granite, whispered hard, and threw the family one by one. The fire was blown away by the big dog.

This kid is also pretty and even falls with the big dog when he gets up.

I guess the big dog thought he didn't want it anymore, and no one had been there for so many days.

If you are hungry, the villagers will help feed them.

Linzhi opened the door with the key, and saw a red shadow flashing in front of her. It was the fire fox running over from the firewood rail.

This guy was also obviously very excited, and his eyes looked shiny.

When he turned to Wu Tong, the fire fox's nose twitched a few times, and then he began to circle around Wu Tong and Liu Qingshan, with a whimpering sound from his mouth.

Although he didn't know what he wanted to express, anyone could feel the joy.

Liu Qingshan smiled and held Wu Tong's hand: "This is to recognize you as your family."

Wu Tong also squatted down and looked at the human-minded fox with a smile: It's really old, his mouth is white.

Lin Zhi also caressed the head of the Fire Fox, then quickly went into the house to find a rice bowl, asked Wu Tong to pour half a bowl of wine for the Fire Fox, and peeled another ham sausage.

Liu Qingshan just looked at him quietly, as if he was visiting some kind of ceremony.

After the fire fox staggered to the firewood railing, Liu Qingshan started to burn the stove.

Gao Wenxue had already lit the stove in his grandparents' house, and Liu Jinfeng also started to burn the fire in the stove pit. After the kang was heated, he invited grandma and the others to go to the kang.

After working hard for a while, the house is filled with warmth. This is the warm home.

One after another, villagers came to visit each other, and they were basically not empty-handed.

After all, Liu Qingshan's family left early before the New Year and didn't buy any New Year's goods. Everyone, you can carry a big elbow, a few kilograms of pork, frozen pears and persimmons, etc., and the New Year's goods are complete.

Zhang Ganzi worked the most hard, and he carried a big sack directly, which contained pig claws, pig heads, intestines, and even a pig tail. It was really a whole job.

During dinner, Liu Qingshan set off a hang of firecrackers, and even though the days began again.

The fourth and fifth brothers didn't go home for dinner at all, and I don't know whose family they were left with their jobs.

After dinner, Liu Qingshan naturally went to visit the house, went to the house to sit in this house, and ate a frozen pear. This feeling came back all of a sudden.

"Bigou, your son can make soy sauce, right?"

Liu Qingshan stuffed New Year's money into Big Head's son's pocket, and the little guy was still kneeling on the ground and kowtowed to Liu Qingshan.

When the child got up, Liu Wenjing slapped his son's pants, and said, "Qingshan, why are you not in a hurry?"

"Isn't you brought all your fiancée back this time?" Liu Qingshan replied happily.

Liu Wenjing's eyes lit up: "It's Wu Tong, haha, it's not bad, Wu Tong is a good girl!"

Big Head was grunting for a long time, then said, "Sanfeng, I look at Zheng Xiaoxiao and it seems that she is interested in you."

Don’t think that honest people don’t speak much, but you know it.

"It's not what you said." Liu Qingshan didn't say in detail.

Big head slashed his little eyes twice, as if he had figured out something.

When Liu Qingshan went to Erbiaozi's house, he realized that this guy had gone to the capital to accompany his wife again.

However, Zhang Duozi and Zhang Chunyu are back for the New Year. The whole family is having dinner. Both tables are full, which is very lively.

When Zhang Taozi saw Liu Qingshan, Zhang's sister-in-law quickly pulled Liu Qingshan to the kang and poured the wine cup.

Of course, Liu Qingshan didn’t know how to be a heretic, so he accompanied Uncle Zhang to drink two cups.

This is the best thing to go back to the countryside: when you put a small table and squeeze a small wine cup, you will forget all the troubles and sufferings outside.

"Qingshan, I'm taking Wu Tong back this time. Are you going to get married?" My sister-in-law saw something. In the past, Wu Tong had always come here with He Mengfei.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "After two days, I will be planning to go to Wu Tong's house to propose marriage, and try to decide the marriage first."

"Then you have to hire a suitable matchmaker. Although you two have had this idea for a long time, you still need to have symbolic etiquette."

My sister-in-law was a wise man. After talking about Liu Qingshan's affairs, she asked, "Why, Miss He, do you want to return to China too?"

She is the sister-in-law, but she has always been thinking about her brother-in-law’s marriage.
To be continued...