Jiujiu was also about to go home. She was about to say goodbye and was pulled into the inner room by her aunt. She saw her take out dried dates from the bamboo basket, wrapped them in waste newspaper, and wrapped them in a whole bag.

"Today, grandma really doesn't know that someone will come to the door. I know that you are not full, so I can take these dates back to eat."

Jiujiu was flattered: "Grandma, I'm so embarrassed to eat and take it!"

Grandma Wu touched Jiujiu's head: "With you, grandma will be content. She will come and play often when she has time in the future! If your brother doesn't study, he can come with him."

"It's so sting!" Jiujiu agreed to hold her hands tightly. There were a lot of dates. If she couldn't hold it, she would fall to the ground.

"Mom, someone from Jiujiu's family has picked her up." Uncle Song Er's voice came in from outside.

Grandma Wu touched the girl's head: "Go home with your dad!"

Jiujiu nodded, lifted the curtain, and ran to the yard to see that Song Xinhui was coming.

Song Xinhui picked up the child and waved to the person who came out to see him: "No need to give it away."

Song Dabao: "Uncle, be careful on the way."

Song Xinhui nodded and said that he knew about it, he turned around and left with the child in his arms.

After they left, Grandma Wu and her family returned to the house and sat on the kang again.

Everyone's eyes were all staring at Song Dabao.

"I don't know which one to choose, just make a decision." Song Dabao didn't have much feeling about the two sisters he had just met. When he grew up, he had to get married and have children, and it was the same as anyone.

When everyone heard the child say this, they focused their attention on Grandma Wu.

Grandma Wu thought for a moment and said, "Then let's decide Zhao Hongmei is good. She looks fat and chubby, and she should be easy to give birth."

My grandmother usually makes the decisions at home, and everyone has no reason to object, so the matter is passed.

Jiujiu returned home and told Qiu Li about what happened to the meal.

Qiu Li patiently listened to the whole story and looked at the newspaper wrapping dates. Aunt Wu was a kind woman in her heart. She had never been angry with anyone in the village for so many years. I hope that this time I can choose a good granddaughter-in-law, so that I can enjoy my old age.

"When you wait for the twenty-six fried croquettes, you can send some to Grandma Wu."

"Yes." Jiujiu picked up the dried dates and tasted them. They were sweet but not greasy and had a very good taste.

Qiu Li spread the mattress next to her: "Okay, lie down and sleep, it's getting late."

Jiujiu also felt a little sleepy, so she went to the outer room to wash her hands, then returned to the room, took off her clothes and lay down obediently.

Qiu Li told her children stories as usual. She thought her children liked to listen to stories and told them every night.

Little did Jiujiu know that those stories were already familiar with, and she just wanted to enjoy the feeling of being loved, and she never told them out loud.

Time passed quickly, and it was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye. Every household began to work hard and wrote couplets and posted them.

As a cultural person in the village, He Fei has successively brought red paper to the door and asked to help write couplets.

The brush calligraphy of the dragon and the phoenix dance were accompanied by some auspicious words. Everyone who came was very satisfied and happily left with the couplet.

Jiujiu saw that his father had written so many couplets in the morning and didn’t even have time to drink water. She thought in her mind that it would be great if this thing could be sold for money, and it would be in short supply.

After He Fei finished writing the last couplet, he gave a breath. He hadn't written a brush for a long time. He wrote so much at once. He didn't know much in the village. As long as he wrote it well, it would be fine. Other things were not important.
Chapter completed!