Fang Yuan's family also came back three days early, the day they came was counted as one day, yesterday they went to Quancheng for one day, today is the last day, and tomorrow is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

After breakfast in the morning, the eldest lady and the others hurriedly went to Hu Dasheng's house.

Fang Xinbin, as the driver and protagonist, happened to drive them along.

For the convenience of the future, Fang's father added several cars to the family, a seven-seater, a six-seater, and a Mazda.

It's not an expensive car, but it's easy to use in the countryside.

Fang Yuan took the little guy and Jiajia who never forgot them, and they came to the back mountain to ski again.

Last time, they were hard because of the snow, and when they froze again, it became even harder and smoother.

It doesn't feel like a ski run, it's a bit like an ice rink.

And the snow ridges that were built before have become very hard.

Fang Yuan was afraid of damaging a few little guys, so he asked Fang Xinbao, Fang Xinhe, Liang Feibai and the others to help and rebuild a snow ridge.

Because there are fewer snowflakes, the little ones don't get covered in snow like last time, and they end up melting their wet clothes.

So I played all morning before going back.

On the way, I met Fang Siye holding a child and walking on the road with a smile.

Seeing Fang Yuan and the others, he enthusiastically asked them to go to their own house for dinner.

The child is Fang Siye's youngest grandson.

Fang Siye has two sons, the eldest son works as a farmer in the countryside, and the younger son does business outside.

Fang Siye and his wife have lived with their eldest son, but this child is the second son's, and they are back for the Spring Festival, and the family has a reunion.

Because Fang Siye rarely saw this little grandson, it was rare, and in the past few days since he came back, he held him in his arms almost every day.

So much so that the eldest son's eldest grandson, who went to college, was a little jealous, thinking that his grandfather felt too sorry for his younger brother.

Fang Yuan and they naturally wouldn't go, they said that they would go to him to pay New Year's greetings the afternoon after tomorrow, and they would go back to their own home.

After lunch, when the little ones and grandma sat in a row watching TV, the aunt and they came back.

followed by Hu Xiaorui, who was full of joy.

Just as Fang Yuan thought, the eldest lady was extremely satisfied with Hu Xiaorui.

I think this girl is good-looking and handsome, which is very in line with their aesthetics.

"Are you back, is Xinbin's daughter-in-law here?" Grandma heard the movement and hurriedly stood up.

"Grandma, we're not married yet. Fang Xinbin hurriedly stepped forward and supported his grandmother, a little embarrassed.

"It's all the same, it's all the same. Grandma said with a smile.

"Grandma. Hu Xiaorui also walked up from behind.

"Hey, let grandma take a good look. Grandma took Hu Xiaorui's hand and said happily.

Sure enough, grandma was very satisfied with Hu Xiaorui, and then took out a red envelope in her pocket, handed it to Hu Xiaorui and said, "The first time I came to the door, grandma gave you a red envelope, and I will live a good life with Xinbin in the future." ”

"Grandma, Auntie has already given me one, you don't need this, you keep the flowers yourself. Hu Xiaorui hurriedly excused herself.

"I'm old, how can I spend money, my daughter-in-law and son are filial, and everything is bought for me. Grandma said with a smile.

"Since grandma gave it to you, you can take it. Fang Xinbin said beside him.

Little Piggy sat on the sofa and took a sneak look, thinking disdainfully, heh, your red envelope is not as big as grandpa gave me.

"Ying Hui and your parents have discussed it, have you decided when to hold the wedding?" asked Grandma as she pulled Hu Xiaorui down and sat down.

The Yinghui that grandma said is the eldest lady Tian Yinghui.

"Well, I'm going to do it on May 20th. Hu Xiaorui said.

"May was good, the weather was just right in May and it wasn't too hot. Grandma said happily when she heard this.

She didn't know what May 20th meant, purely from the weather.

Hu Xiaorui's arrival added more joy to the family.

And Hu Xiaorui's personality is quite cheerful, and Fang Xinbin are completely opposite personalities, which can be regarded as complementary.

The children also enjoyed playing with the aunt they had just met.

Everyone slept early that night, because tomorrow is the New Year, and they will definitely get up early.

The little one is a little reluctant, and he just doesn't sleep when he turns his head in bed.

In the end, Fang Yuan told her two stories, and she shrunk into her father's arms and fell asleep.

With the matter of wetting the bed last night, Lan Caiyi got up in the middle of the night to help the little guy pee to prevent her from wetting the bed again in the middle of the night.

Sure enough, everyone got up early the next day, and the men began to paste Spring Festival couplets, New Year's pictures, and window flowers.

The women picked up all the dishes, and all the delicious dishes for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner had to be put on the table, not to mention that there were so many people in the family this year.

The children played in the yard and smashed the cannons, all of which were full of laughter.

The little ones are very interested in couplets, New Year's pictures and window flowers.

When she was in the countryside before, although she had also seen it on the door of her grandmother's house, it was already old at that time, and it was not very good-looking.

And now the couplets are not only brightly colored, but also shining, especially New Year paintings.

This kind of New Year's painting Fang Yuan saw it posted at home when he was a child, and he basically didn't see it when he grew up.

I didn't expect someone to post it in the countryside here in Quancheng.

The content of the New Year's paintings is basically Journey to the West, Dream of Red Mansions, The Legend of the White Snake, etc., these well-known TV series.

The most powerful thing is the middle hall, a huge painting of the founding leader.

This is the second uncle's election, the founding leader of the country, all evils are avoided, and all cows, ghosts, gods and snakes are suppressed.

It will bless the prosperity of the family, good health, and safe access.

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is said to be eaten at night, but in fact, the habits of different places and even the habits of each family are different.

So before noon, I could already hear the sound of firecrackers outside, which means that someone has started to eat Chinese New Year's Eve.

However, the Fang family's Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is in the evening, and after lunch at noon, the men of the Fang family first have to go to worship the ancestors.

It is said that women are not allowed to go to the grave, but now that the times are different, there is not so much attention.

The younger generation of young people all went together, but they didn't go up the mountain.

It's not that the custom doesn't allow it, but because it has just snowed, the sun is shining, and the road is too difficult to walk, Fang Yuan still borrowed Wang Xiangming's rain boots to go up the mountain.

Wang Xiangming didn't belong to the Fang family, so he didn't have to go up, and he had already gone to worship his parents in the morning.

The afternoon is purely to accompany everyone.

This year was the first year of Fang Yuan's family, so Father Fang was extra grand, and bought a bag of hemp.

There are also a lot of fireworks.

And bring a plate, wine, meat, and other tributes.

Offering incense, offering offerings, toasting, burning paper, worshipping, and kowtowing are all very formal.

Fang Yuan also kowtowed respectfully three times.

When the money was about to run out, the farewell cannon was lit.

Fang Yuan, who was descending the mountain, heard the sound of crackling firecrackers, and when he turned around, he saw a cloud of smoke on the mountain.

When she returned home after going to the grave, Fang's mother pulled Fang's father, Fang Yuan, Lan Caiyi, and the little guy to the open space behind the house.

An open circle was drawn on the ground, and straw paper was lit in the circle, which was burned to Fang Yuan's grandfather and grandmother.

Fang Yuan respectfully kowtowed three times towards the circle, he thought of his grandfather again, his eyes were slightly red.

Lan Caiyi walked over and hugged him gently.

Then he kowtowed to his grandfather as well.

The little guy was also ignorantly pulled by his mother and kowtowed three times to this grandfather who had never seen him.

Perhaps this is also a kind of inheritance, passed down from generation to generation.