However, the preparation for the construction of the new factory is controlled by Zhenfu, and Mao Xiang is also like a steward, rushing to shout at Zhang Luo inside and out, and never treats Xue'e as a person. really assigned the dirtiest and most tiring work to Xue'e to do, just like assigning men to work. At the beginning, Wang Gong also took care of her. Later, I don't know why, and I don't care about it anymore. Maolin clearly realized that he had reached the point of exhaustion in Xinghua Village. If you don't leave away quickly, I'm afraid that you will really have a miserable scene where pigs don't eat and dogs don't smell, and even the future way out of the baby cub will be affected. As a result, the idea of breaking into Kanto came up again, filling his anxious heart day and night. He had already planned it, and as soon as he got out of the New Year, he set off from the village. Go to the northeast and find a random mountain to stay. First open a wasteland, settle down the family, and fool the belly.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, after breakfast, the family squatted in the house, and no one had the intention of going out to pay New Year's greetings. Even if you have this kind of thought, who can you go to? No one has ever entered the courtyard of his house. The family sat in solitude for most of the morning.

Mao Lin finally couldn't help it. He said, sitting like this, it's not a look. On the first day of the Lunar New Year, let's go out for a walk.

Xue'e asked puzzled, who can she go to?

Mao Lin hesitated for a long time, let's go and see Uncle Sour Xing, he is still a good person. In the past, he took care of our family a lot. We also want to go far away, and I don't know if we can come back. This may be our last year in the village. Whether he is happy or not, he has done our part.

Xue'e followed Maolin out of the door. The two of them hesitated for a long time outside the courtyard of Sour Xing's house. When they were about to approach the gate of Sour Apricot's house, they saw Mao Xiang and his family go straight into Sour Apricot's house, and the two of them immediately dispelled the idea of entering the house. The two turned around and left silently, and returned to their own cold home, sitting silently opposite each other, looking at each other without saying a word.

At this time, a warm greeting sounded in the clean yard, saying, "Happy New Year for my brother and sister-in-law."

The two of them hurriedly got up and watched, and it turned out that they were wearing brand-new military uniforms and working mightily and handsomely into their courtyard. Xue'e hurriedly ran out and asked incoherently, why are you here, why are you here.

Labor smiled and said, come to you and my brother to greet the New Year, you are not welcome.

Xue'e hurriedly bowed to the warm pot house and said, I didn't think you would come. If you can't please please it, why don't you welcome it.

Mao Lin also got up excitedly, welcomed the labor into the house, poured tea, and handed cigarettes. Labor also specially brought a few boxes of "Shuangma" brand cigarettes made in Qingdao to Maolin. It's the kind that even the outside family can't easily taste, with both the fragrance of ordinary cigarettes and the smell of local dry tobacco. Labor does not know how to smoke, Mao Lin tasted the fragrant cigarette roll alone, and praised vigorously, this cigarette is good, fragrant and energetic.

Labor said, you have to like to suck, when I go home to visit relatives, I will bring a few more. This time, the little bit is called me for miles.

Maolin lost his mind, I'm afraid I won't be able to smoke your cigarette again.

Labor was stunned, and hurriedly asked, what's the matter, how can you not suck it.

Mao Lin hurriedly diverted the conversation and inquired about some things in the army. Because she expected that there would be no guests today, Xue'e did not prepare the dishes as usual, let alone prepare the table with warm wine. Now that the labor came, he hurriedly began to prepare the dishes.

When Labor saw that she was busy, he said, don't be busy. I'm too drunk to drink. [End of Chapter]