"This Chinese New Year is in Yang County alone. If word spreads, don't lose our Su family. Let my driver take you two to Yang County early tomorrow morning. Go and get that embarrassing thing back for me."
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It’s all the faults you two have been accustomed to, and such good conditions have produced a fool.”
Old Man Su was so angry that he could only grit his teeth.
"I know, Dad."
Su Yongchang was emotionally depressed, but when she heard that the old man asked her to come back, she might still have a chance to forgive this unfilial daughter.
Su Han had complicated emotions and was not sure whether to tell his second uncle about the fire in Yang Lina's hotpot restaurant.
Early the next morning, Yongchang and Jianmei went to Yang County to wait for others.
On New Year's Eve, Yang Lina was dragged by Sun Yuxiu and Li Jingxuan to cut window grilles in front of Zhu Xiumei.
Zhu Xiumei has an impatient temper, but has a pair of skillful hands for cutting window grilles.
When Yang Lina went there, several women were sitting on the kang of Zhu Xiumei's house, cutting window grilles with scissors. Yang Lina didn't cut well, so Zhu Xiumei carefully drew the outline for her with a pencil. Under Zhu Xiumei's guidance, she had a fat cut.
The doll holds a big fish in its arms.
Yang Lina carefully took it apart, and Zhu Xiumei trimmed it again, and it still looked like the same thing.
Yang Lina suddenly thought that in the near future, these would be works of art that could go abroad, and she couldn't help but admire Zhu Xiumei in her heart.
Even though it is just a pair of scissors and a piece of red paper, it is really difficult to operate and there is no way to start.
"Sister Zhu, you are so skillful with your hands and the cuts are so beautiful. When I leave on the 16th day of the first lunar month, can you help me cut a few pieces? I want to take them to the county and stick them on the window glass of my house to make it look festive."
Yang Lina said sweetly, and Zhu Xiumei suddenly smiled.
"What's so hard about this? When you leave, I'll cut it as much as you want."
"Sister Zhu, I want it too. Just cut a few more for me and I'll take them to my mother."
"Everything is available. I'm here. You can cut as much as you want today."
Sister Zhu was happy today and shouted cheerfully with a loud voice.
"Everyone has heard it. Sister Zhu is happy today. We can all cut a few more pictures. This is because of Sister Yang's influence. Don't you think so?"
"Yeah yeah."
A large group of women were crowded on the same bed, but Yang Lina didn't mind it and stayed with them for more than two hours.
Li Jingxuan also cut several pieces under the guidance of Zhu Xiumei. She wanted to take these things to Shanghai and give them to people in the dormitory when school starts.
When Yang Lina went back, Li Jingming cooked paste on the stove and was about to paste the couplets.
Yang Lina helped Li Jingming hold the ladder, while Li Jingming posted the couplets and hung up the red lanterns, and the couple started making dumplings.
This year, the brick and tile factory has to retain people for the Chinese New Year. Zhao Wenhu is already 28 this year, and his family members are going around to arrange marriage arrangements for him.
There have been three or four prostitutes this year, and all of them are not very good-looking and still want to marry someone who is an official.
Zhao Wenhu felt that looking at the arrogant and arrogant faces of those people, he couldn't help but feel irritated.
He is a veteran and not a cadre. Where did he get the official position?
He was saying that if he became an official, he would have to marry a good wife and mother, and if he married a woman and returned home, he would have to be an aunt to provide for her, so he might as well not marry.
Simply, Zhao Wenhu was too lazy to go back during the Chinese New Year this year, so he might as well just stay.
Li Jingming and his wife originally planned to go to Wang Ying's place for dinner, but it happened that Tian Li hadn't come back since she ran away last time. Yang Lina saw the four children being spread out and being herded like sheep. She couldn't stand it for a while, so she decided to go there.
Dumplings are made in the yard here.
Call Zhang Kaikai and Zhao Wenhu over in the evening and have a meal here.
Yang Lina mixed spinach juice, took purple sweet potato flour, and made dumpling wrappers in four colors: pumpkin and white flour.
When Zhang Kai came out, he was holding the youngest one in his arms, followed by three older ones. The eldest, Zhang Xiaojuan, was holding a few bottles of wine in her hand.
Zhang Kaikai put the three children in the yard, and Yang Lina brought them fruit candies and white rabbit toffee. The children ate happily. Zhang Kaikai washed his hands and came to help make dumplings.
He saw the colorful dumplings and marveled at Yang Lina's ingenuity.
I don’t know if her wife’s belly is too big to eat.
Zhang Kaikai looked at the couple chatting with each other, and couldn't help but think of Tian Li.
He sighed slightly and hid his thoughts in his heart.
"It's Chinese New Year, haven't your parents come over to help you take care of your children?"
Li Jingming turned his head and glanced at the three children playing in the yard, and couldn't help but ask Zhang Kaikai.
"Yes, if they can come, the sun will rise in the west.
A few days after my wife left, she heard the news and came with her two sisters to make trouble, asking me to give away my two younger children and then marry one and have a son. I was so angry that I wanted to eject my grandfather from the coffin.
Swear out.
Do you think this is what a mother does?
Do you think this is something people do?
Other parents hope that their children will live a prosperous life, but mine is better. I wish my children would not have a mother.
After I heard that, I kicked my two sisters out. If they themselves were unhappy, they couldn't see me happy, let alone my wife's happiness. They wished my wife and I were separated."
Zhang Kai placed the wrapped dumplings on the chopping board angrily.
The dumplings he made were in sharp contrast to Yang Lina's. One was bronze, the other king.
This was originally a serious topic, but Yang Lina felt inexplicably want to laugh when she heard it.
If his grandfather could come out of the coffin, the whole village would be plunged into panic.
"Next time you come, just take a knife and chop it out."
Li Jingming responded, Zhang Kai cursed and glanced sideways at Li Jingming.
"I'll invite you next time.
You don't know, I was so angry at that time.
Actually, my wife told me that she would renovate and build a new house for the couple after the Chinese New Year. After all, they are the ones who gave birth to me.
My daughter-in-law is also a soft-hearted person. She wants to be a family without looking up and down, and we can get over some things as soon as they are over, but they insist on doing it.
I thought about it carefully, and thanks to my wife's generosity, I could still think of building a house for them.
If I were my daughter-in-law, I would probably never forgive them until the end of my life."
Zhang Kaikai said, making another dumpling and placing it on the chopping board.
When he saw that the dumplings he made were different from those made by Yang Lina, he thought it was because his dumpling wrappers were different from hers. He looked carefully and said, "Hey, the dumpling wrappers are the same, the fillings are the same, but the dumplings are different."
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Zhang Kaikai muttered a sentence and his thoughts returned to the previous matter.
"Just understand, those are mothers, why is your mother different from other mothers.
You don’t want to listen to me tell the truth. Only your father can stand your mother’s temper. Whatever your mother says, your father thinks your mother is right.”
Li Jingming sighed, thinking of his wife and his mother's past, he was secretly glad that she had a good wife and a mother who could turn around in time.