Another day passed, and the next day it was New Year's Eve.

Qin Jingru put some paste on it, and He Yuzhu put on the Spring Festival couplets.

Banggeng's butt had been hurting all day, and he didn't miss walking today; because He Yuzhu had settled a score with him, he was a little afraid to talk to He Yuzhu.

Just wandering back and forth at the door of the backyard, like an old wolf patrolling the mountains.

The Liugen family's daughter-in-law looked very funny: "Banggen, why are you wandering around? Why don't you go out to play quickly?"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

BangGeng said something abruptly and continued wandering around.

Liu Guangtian, Liu Guangfu, these two people were almost making his mouth smoke.

On New Year's Eve, these two boys should go home, right?

Qin Huairu didn't tell Banggeng about the money he got, but Banggeng was still thinking about the two brothers Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu.

"Hey, you kid, you can't say anything good to someone who celebrates the New Year!" Liugen's daughter-in-law said angrily, and went back to prepare things for the New Year.

On the other side, Xiao Dang and Sophora japonica came to the door of Yi Zhonghai's house: "Master, Master! Shall we make dumplings together tonight?"

After all, children are not sensible. They felt that last year and the year before that they were making dumplings together and eating pork dumplings during the Chinese New Year, so they came over to ask.

This call made the aunt feel a little embarrassed.

Yi Zhonghai went to the street office again today to report on his reflective education.

The eldest mother is willing to have a reunion dinner with the deaf old lady with He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu, but are He Yuzhu and Qin Huairu willing?

People have seen clearly Yi Zhonghai's previous little scheme and favoritism. Why should he be close to your family again?

And Yi Zhonghai himself probably doesn’t want to eat this reunion dinner.

His last authority was removed by He Yuzhu in front of everyone in the courtyard! He had a very strong opinion of He Yuzhu in his heart.

Compared with this awkward situation, the outdated title of "Big Mom" ​​is a bit irrelevant.

Fortunately, Qin Huairu came forward to ease the embarrassment: "Xiaodang, Huaihua, your aunt is busy during the New Year, don't just make trouble, your dumplings will be eaten!"

Little Dang and Huaihua didn't know the changes in people's hearts. They smiled and shouted to their aunt, then ran to the front yard to play with Yan Jiedi with skipping rope and shuttlecock.

The aunt stared blankly at the two children running away together, a sour feeling emerging from her eyes.

If I could have children, my grandchildren would be this big!

Even with Yi Zhonghai's calculations, he would not have a son or a half daughter after all...

My heart ached, my eyes turned black, and I could hardly stand.

I went back to the room to lie down for a long time in a daze. In the afternoon, Yi Zhonghai came back.

"What's wrong?"

"I don't know why my heart hurts." The aunt said in a low voice, "I'm feeling better now."

"That's good." Yi Zhonghai said with a cold face, "Make some dumplings and give them to the old lady. Let's do this for the New Year this year."

The eldest mother nodded, panted for a while, her face was sallow, and she was sweating while chopping stuffings and making dumplings.

Fortunately, because there were not enough dumplings to make, she was able to hold on and managed to make them. She was waiting for the dumplings to be served to the old lady during the New Year's Eve dinner.

It can be considered a relief.

"Are you still going to the street to do it after the Chinese New Year?"

"Go back." Yi Zhonghai's face was expressionless and his tone was stiff.

No one spoke in the room.

He Yuzhu's family, Qin Huairu, and Qin Jingru were busy making dumplings and cooking large pieces of meat. They were talking while working, and they were all talking about their commune and production team, but He Yuzhu couldn't get in the middle of the conversation.

When the meat was cooked, the two greedy cats Xiaodang and Huaihua stared at the cooked white meat and drooled.

He Yuzhu smiled, made a plate of white meat with garlic paste, and gave it to the two of them.

Qin Huairu begged in a low voice: "It's Chinese New Year, I'll call Banggian to eat something good, and stop fighting with him, okay?"

"As long as he is willing to come," He Yuzhu smiled.

Qin Huairu was overjoyed: "Good Rain Pillar, so good!"

"That's it?" He Yuzhu turned his face sideways, "Come on?"

Qin Huairu peeked at Xiaodang and Huaihua who were drooling at the meat. She didn't pay attention. She hurriedly came over for a kiss and ran out quickly: "Banggan! Come here, there is something delicious!"

"The white pork with garlic paste made by your Uncle He is delicious!"

Bang Gang swallowed his saliva, and it was true that his legs hurt from walking around. He recalled the painful memory of losing face and having to eat fried pork slices, so he could only eat Bangzi noodles, and reluctantly walked to He Yuzhu's house.

"Uncle He."

He Yuzhu smiled and gestured with him with two fingers: "Come here, sit down and eat. Just be polite and know what you are doing."

BangGeng almost shed tears of humiliation.

Silly Zhu bullied me and reminded me about getting two thousand yuan.

Grandma, when will you come back? I can't fight them alone...

However, as soon as he tasted the white meat with garlic paste, Banggeng immediately spent two thousand yuan on it, and grandma forgot about it: it's so fragrant and delicious!

Silly Zhu is bad at everything except the food he cooks, which is really delicious.

…

"Comrade, comrade!"

Mrs. Jia Zhang knocked on the iron railing: "When can I go out and go home?"

"Has my daughter-in-law sent me living expenses?"

A police comrade came over and said, "Ms. Jia Zhang, if you keep screaming, I will have to send you to a solitary room to keep you quiet."

"Didn't I tell you many times? Your condition is very serious and it will take a while before you can be released."

"Then why doesn't my daughter-in-law give me living expenses? Didn't the street office tell her? Comrade police, please go and tell my daughter-in-law that I want living expenses!" Ms. Jia Zhang shouted.

The police comrade shook his head: "We have no control over this matter. You can accept the reform here with peace of mind."

Mrs. Jia Zhang burst into tears: "Today is New Year's Eve, and I can't even eat white noodles! It's still black steamed buns with clear soup, and it tastes sour. How can I accept the transformation!"

"I just had a quarrel with someone, scolded someone, and bit a police comrade. How could I be so wrong?"

"No one is even locked up together. I am alone. Did I kill someone or set a fire?"

The police comrade looked at her and said, "I'm warning you one last time. If you yell again, you will go to the solitary room."

Solitary room, small dark room?

Mrs. Jia Zhang covered her face and cried, not daring to yell anymore.

"By the way, I also have painkillers here, do you want to take them?" asked the police comrade.

Jia Zhang's eyes lit up: "You have painkillers, give them to me quickly! I've been thinking about this these past few days, and I'm totally exhausted."

The comrade policeman stopped talking, turned around and left quickly.

Jia Zhang was confused, and it took her a long time to realize that the policeman seemed to be making fun of her - he didn't dare to curse loudly, and started to curse in a low voice.

He scolded Qin Huairu, scolded Yi Zhonghai, scolded He Yuzhu, scolded the street office... By the way, he said hello to everyone's mother in the courtyard.
Chapter completed!