Tang Qing, Wang Xinjie, Wang Carpenter did not sleep at night and night.
On the first day of the New Year, how many people are frowning?
But when I saw my dad standing at the entrance of the small courtyard early in the morning, I looked at a restless look, and Tang Qing's mood fell into the bottom of the valley instantly from the air.
When Tang Qing's father saw Tang Qing go home, there were Wang Xinjie and Wang Carpenter, and the frowning on his face opened immediately.
"Master Wang, good new year!"
"Manager Tang, a good new year, give you New Year!"
Wang Carpenter is busy holding fists.
"Heart clean, good new year!"
"Grandpa Tang New Year!"
Tang Qing's dad and Wang Xinjie have a good new year, that is, not saying hello to Tang Qing, and even looking at her.
Tang Qing was anxious and deliberately stepped forward to block the middle of his dad and Wang Xinjie.
Tang Qing's father still ignored Tang Qing, and when he didn't see her, he turned his head and greeted the carpenter:
"Master Wang, fast -moving house, fast -moving house, sugar and tea have been soaked.
"Good good, drink sugar tea, drink sugar tea!"
Tang Qing dad and Wang Carpenter laughed and walked into the courtyard together.
Drinking sugar tea on the first day of the first month is the Spring Festival custom of the people of the city, which means "taste the sweetness". It is expected that the new year's life is sweet.
Tang Qing looked at his dad's back, and he was angry in his heart. Thinking, you were just full of sorrow, worried that I would not have any accident all night?
See how I will rectify your manager Tang.
Tang Qing greeted Wang Xinjie beside him and bit her ears for a while.
"Master Jiujin, isn't this good?"
"What's wrong? Isn't it good to let him exercise on the first day of the New Year?"
"Master Jiujin, you are really bad, hee hee."
"Wait a bit, don't laugh."
Tang Qing and Wang Xinjie walked into the courtyard one after the other.
Tang Qinggong was serving those onion leeks and garlic in the small courtyard.
"Hey, dad, why are you still at home?"
Tang Qing walked to his father -in -law.
The father -in -law raised his head and asked in doubt:
"Where am I not going at home?"
"Ouch, dad, don't you receive notifications? Today's business system is engaged in activities, retirees with middle -level cadres climbing deer plants, the first New Year's red envelope to climb!"
Tang Qing's voice mentioned the highest, and even people outside the courtyard can hear it.
"One thousand new year red envelopes? Oh, unfortunately I am just an ordinary employee, your dad is the retirees above the middle level or above. Um? Why didn't your dad go? I have to tell him, I don’t know if I don’t know, right?
"?"
Tang Qing was honest, put down the small iron pick in his hand, and turned to the main house.
"Don't listen to her nonsense, how can I not know if there are such activities?"
Tang Qing's dad's voice came out of the main house.
Tang Qing pretended not to hear, and Wang Xinjie watched the onion leeks and garlic.
"Qinger, are your news accurate?"
Tang Qinggong returned to the Tao to verify Tang Qing.
Tang Qing answered inadvertently:
"I can't be sure if I am accurate and not accurate. Anyway, it is what the office director of the Business Bureau told me." ...
"Did he tell you? It must not be wrong."
Gong Tang Qing turned into the main house to report to the dad of Tang Qing.
Tang Qing's father actually raised his ears early. When he heard that Tang Qing said that the director of the office told her, he walked out of the main house and asked Tang Qing to ask Tang Qing:
"When did you meet him?"
Tang Qing turned his head and ignored his dad.
"Hey, I ask you."
Tang Qing's father approached Tang Qing.
Tang Qing turned around and ignored him.
"Grandpa Tang, I did have someone told Master Jiujin just now, and asked if you had gone, saying that if you go late, the New Year's red envelope is estimated to be robbed."
Wang Xinjie talked about it, and the sound was almost the same as the mosquito, and the confidence was obviously insufficient.
"Ah? Is there such a thing? Why did anyone notify me? Didn't they treat me as a retired cadre? I also retired from the position of the people's barber shop manager.
, I have to grab a new year's red envelope! "
Dad Tang Qing said as he pushed the door of the courtyard and hurriedly ran towards Lushan Park.
"Master Jiujin, Grandpa Tang really went up."
When Wang Xinjie saw Tang Qing's father go out, he came over and pulled Tang Qing's corner, and felt very unhappy.
Tang Qing smiled at Wang Xinjie, patted her hand, and comforted her:
"Haven't I said it? Climbing Deer on the first day of the New Year is a great thing, he should thank you."
"But after all, I lied?"
"Heart clean, good -faith lies are sometimes more useful than the truth. Don't think about it, drink sugar tea."
Tang Qing pulled Wang Xinjie's hand and walked towards the main house.
"Mom, the eldest mother -in -law gave me this thing."
Tang Qing just walked into the main house, Xiaoqiang handed a piece of jade to welcome him.
Tang Qing took a look at Yu Pei, his face changed greatly.
I saw this jade pendant is pale yellow, translucent, with a hanging eye for a conjoined bodies. A bleak plum is engraved on the body.
Lamei, the lifelike puppet complement each other.
Although Tang Qing does not understand antiques, it is clear that its value is definitely expensive.
"What about your mother -in -law?"
"Still in bed, grandma put on her clothes."
Tang Qing walked into the room where the mother -in -law lived.
The mother -in -law and Tang Qing old mother lived in one house for easy care.
"It's cold that day, don't you want to get up?"
"She must get up, saying that she does not want to lie in bed at the beginning of the New Year."
Tang Qing's mother responded to Tang Qing while wearing clothes for the mother -in -law.
Tang Qing walked near her mother -in -law and attached to her ears and asked her loudly:
"Do you want to go to Nanqiao to see it?"
"Um!"
The mother -in -law nodded.
"That's okay, you first get up to drink sugar tea and eat breakfast. When the sun comes out, we will accompany you to Nanqiao to see."
"Thanks!"
"Thank you, but Xiaoqiang can't accept it, you should give her when she came to see you."
Tang Qing stuffed Yu Pei into the hands of her mother -in -law.
The long mother -in -law had only one leather hand and tightened Yu Pei and asked Tang Qing:
"Will she come to see me?" ...
"meeting!"
"Then I'll wait for her."
The turbid tears flowing in the turbid eyes of the long mother -in -law.
"Tang Qing, give it to me!"
Tang Qing's voice sounded in the small courtyard.
Tang Qing heard his dad's voice full of anger, and walked to his mother and said softly:
"I'm here to wear clothes for the eldest mother -in -law, you go out of his fire."
"You, make your dad on the first day of your New Year."
Tang Qing's mother walked out of the room and came to the ground. When she saw her husband's hands on her hips, she looked angry.
Gong Tang Qing, Wang Carpenter stood under the eaves of the main house, and wanted to persuade him to come forward.
Wang Xinjie and Xiaoqiang hid behind the door of the kitchen, and stretched out two heads to look at it.
"Green His father, are your Lushan Park so fast? Is the statue of Luer's statue being destroyed?"
"Who dares to destroy Lu Er statue?"
"Then what are you born? Come here, help me bring out breakfast, and the long -time mother -in -law gets up."
"oh."
Tang Qing's dad put down his hands on his waist and walked towards the kitchen.
Wang Xinjie and Xiaoqiang were busy lifting the dumplings, and the steamed buns walked out of the kitchen.
In addition to drinking sugar tea on the morning of the first month of the first month of the first month of the first month, Budon usually uses brown sugar rice dumplings and brown sugar steamed buns as a staple food.
On the dining table, Tang Qing grabbed a brown sugar steamed bun to get close to Wang Xinjie and said softly:
"My mother is awesome? A few spit stars can easily suppress my dad's burning fire."
"Master Jiujin, Grandma Tang said with a statue of Lu Er, Grandpa Tang immediately led the gods?"
"Of course, I am always grateful, and I have less named fire. My grandfather often teaches us like this."
"Tang Gonggong is really a folk philosopher!"
Near noon, Tang Qing and Wang Xinjie, Xiaoqiang pushed the mother -in -law out of the small courtyard to go to the South Bridge.
Along the way, the long -term mother -in -law kept murmuring:
"Xiaoli, I'm sorry you, I'm sorry for you ..."
Tang Qing feels that there must be hidden feelings, unusual hidden feelings.