After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Mrs. Du went to take a nap with Hong Liye, he drank a lot of wine, took a nap and rested, so as not to affect the eating of dumplings at night.

"You go and rest, too. People with both bodies are more likely to get sleepy, and Mrs. Du sent Zhao Xiaodong to sleep for a while.

Zhao Xiaodong really couldn't open his eyes at this time, so he simply took a pillow and lay down directly on the kang, and fell asleep in less than two minutes.

Hong Liye went directly to the Westinghouse and took a nap.

"Girl, do you want to lie down and rest?"

Song Yiran shook his head, "I'll help you chop the dumpling filling." ”

"The minced meat is chopped early in the morning, so I chop some Chinese cabbage, and I can chop it. Mrs. Du whispered, "My body, it's good! They always treat me as a dry eater." ”

Song Yiran burst out laughing, and couldn't help but ask Xinxin on the side, "Are you going to sleep for a while?"

Xinxin shook his head, indicating that he was not tired.

During the Chinese New Year, the happiest thing is the children, they don't have to do their homework, they have endless snacks, they have New Year's money, they have new clothes to wear, who wants to sleep!

Mrs. Du dried the washed cabbage, cut the large-leaf cabbage into thin strips, and then cut it into small pieces horizontally.

The rest of the work was handed over to Song Yiran, she had strength in her wrists, and it was easy to chop up the stuffing.

While chopping the stuffing, she thought that the issuance time of monkey tickets in history is today, and if nothing else, she should be able to buy monkey tickets at the post office after the eighth day of the new year.

What is the concept of a stamp of eight cents, the price of which rose to 12,000 in later generations, and the price of a full-page stamp is about 1.5 million?

Song Yiran laughed while chopping the stuffing, as if there was already a sound of gold coins in his ears.

Mrs. Du thought while picking garlic, what is this kid laughing at, why is it like picking up money!

The night of the Chinese New Year's Eve is the most lively, for a long time in the past, the atmosphere in the festival was dull and careful, but now that the reform has improved, people's living standards have also improved, and the atmosphere of the festival has naturally reached a higher level.

Just when Song Yiran, Zhao Xiaodong and Mrs. Du were making dumplings, Hong Liye couldn't wait to take his daughter to release the monkeys.

Xinxin is a special and sensible child, Hong Liye is not only patient with her, but also has a rare pampering in this era. In some families, even healthy and capable girls are not treated well by their parents. But in Hong Liye's heart, Xinxin is a very sensible child, and he feels that he, the father, owes his daughter a lot, so with the psychology of compensation, he is willing to give Xinxin this kind of care and little indulgence.

Fortunately, Xinxin is the kind of sensible child, even if her father and grandmother love her, she has not become a bear child, but is so sensible that it makes people feel distressed.

Sou~

When the monkey soars into the sky, it makes a sharp whistle.

Xinxin raised his head and looked at the small beam of light, very serious.

The sound of the monkey is not good, but Xinxin likes it very much, she really wants to make a sound like the monkey, but unfortunately she can't.

The interaction between the father and daughter in the courtyard was very warm, and the three women in the house opened up the conversation box, chatting while making dumplings.

Most of the time, it was Song Yiran who listened, and Mrs. Du and Zhao Xiaodong chatted with each other, and the atmosphere was particularly harmonious, as if the three of them were not a combination of mother-in-law + outsiders, but more like three generations of grandparents.

"A few days ago, Cheng Shuangyan and her husband fought again, and I heard that they are going to divorce this time!"

"Ah, what are you hugging for?" Zhao Xiaodong felt very surprised, divorce is still a new thing in these years, not to the point of last resort, who likes to take this step and make others laugh!

"It's Cheng Shuangyan and her husband don't want to live with her! The big swallow is too, and all the private money she has saved is taken away...... Ahem" Mrs. Du said the key place, and suddenly realized that Song Yiran was still beside her, so she swallowed her words.

Zhao Xiaodong understands in seconds, it is estimated that there must be a style problem here, and the old lady is embarrassed to say it.

Song Yiran looked at the old lady as if he didn't understand, then at Zhao Xiaodong, and then lowered his head to make dumplings.

In fact, she knew what was going on, and this matter was nothing more than the evolution of Cheng Shuangyan's private money and letting Tie San teach her a lesson. When the rumors changed their taste, there was no good gossip.

"Mom, don't talk about this for the New Year. Zhao Xiaodong was a little embarrassed, for fear that Song Yiran would hear something.

Mrs. Du hurriedly changed the topic, "When Xiaobao is born next year, our family will also buy a TV." ”

"That's a lot of money. Zhao Xiaodong put the pinched dumplings on the curtain, "Lao Sun's family seems to have bought it, it's quite expensive, and it's not a color TV." ”

Hong Liye happened to enter the house with Xinxin, only to get a sound, "What did you buy?"

"Hurry up and get into the house, Xinxin is not cold?"

"Speaking of Lao Sun's family, it seems to have bought a TV. ”

Hong Liye said: "Let's buy it next year, buy a 21-inch color TV!"

Xinxin's eyes lit up, obviously happy.

Hong Liye is a daughter slave, and he will definitely go all out for what his daughter wants.

Zhao Xiaodong didn't speak again, the stepmother is not good, just buy it if you want to, it is not appropriate for her to express her opinion at this time.

"The dumplings are almost ready, boil the water. ”

"Hey, I'm going to burn it. Hong Liye hurriedly went to the stove room, ready to boil water and steam dumplings.

The wrapped dumplings were neatly stacked on the steamer, and Mrs. Du covered the lid of the steamer and told Xinxin to pinch the time.

"Steamed dumplings can be steamed in eight minutes. Mrs. Du handed over her life experience to Xinxin little by little, and told her son by the way: "Hurry up and set off firecrackers, and we will have dinner in a while." ”

The sound of crackling firecrackers came and went, and Xinxin stood at the door covering his ears. The laughter and laughter that came from time to time in the room made the pores of the whole body open up, and it was transparent from the inside out.

The clock struck twelve o'clock at midnight, and the chapter of the eighties was opened.

Song Yiran stayed at Hong's house for two days, and after eating at noon in the second year of junior high school, she went back to her dormitory.

The Hong family still has to entertain relatives and friends, so she won't join in the fun, and when Zhou Huihui and her new aunt come to the door to worship the New Year, she will just go over to meet again.

She was preoccupied with the monkey ticket, but the post office didn't work until the third year of junior high school. And even if they go to work, they may not be able to buy monkey tickets themselves.

In the third year of junior high school, Song Yiran went to the post office, but he didn't buy a monkey ticket.

"That's just been released, we'll have to wait a few days here, where did you hear about it. ”

"It was written in the newspaper. Song Yiran was very calm, "It will arrive in a few days, I want to buy a few more editions." ”

The staff was stunned, "Why do you buy so much?"

"My boyfriend is a monkey, and I use this monkey ticket when I want to write letters to him. "Song Yiran is serious nonsense.

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