Canghai drank a little too much wine at night, and the next day was not only late to get up, but also forgot to clean up the embarrassment, the things in the village were generally two or three minutes hot, like the embarrassment of the argument did not make much waves, no one was in front of Canghai, Canghai forgot about his own ruthless things as soon as he was leisurely.

The people on Shang Qingyun's side wished that everyone wouldn't mention it, so this matter quickly disappeared in front of everyone.

As the days go by day by day, the new body is getting closer day by day, and the atmosphere of the New Year in the village is also getting stronger day by day, there are not many people who come to the village for the New Year this year, such as Shi Zhenbang's family went to Shi Jie's house for the New Year, and Qi Yue's family is preparing to take advantage of the New Year to go abroad for the whole family to travel, and the teacher Guan Qidong's family is not coming, as if it is because there are relatives in the family this year.

Several families who often come here have not come, and the people living in the village have also gone home for the New Year one after another, and there are only four people left in the whole village and a few outsiders.

Early in the morning, Canghai got up and began to get busy, because he wanted to send New Year's goods to everyone, a copy of his father-in-law's family was a must, Qi Yue's family didn't have to send it today, because he went abroad to play, Canghai's teacher Guan Qidong also had a share, in addition to Gu Han, Liu Li, these Canghai friends also prepared a small portion, as for Wen Yiyi, he didn't mention it, he wanted anything, and he didn't need Canghai to prepare it.

"Don't put the salted duck eggs there, don't forget when you leave" Shi Wei said to Canghai.

When Canghai heard this, he immediately reached out and picked up the salted duck eggs on the table: "Dad, are these two boxes going to eat this stuff every day for the New Year?"

Shi Wei said: "No, my mother specially said it, saying that my uncle likes to eat this, and last time he gave my uncle more than a dozen, and he ate it for almost half ......a month in a row."

Hearing Shi Wei say this, Canghai was speechless.

The two of them were busy here, Hu Shijie walked in from outside, and when he saw so many things in the house, he couldn't help but sigh when he entered the door.

"Good guys, are you going to move?"

Hu Shijie saw that there were fish and meat in the house, and in addition to these, there were fruits, and just by looking at Hu Shijie, he knew that this was the fruit grown in the village.

I took an apple from the small basket in my hand and wiped it on my body, and when I bit it, there was a little sour in the sweet silk, which made people feel particularly refreshing.

"The fruit in the village is still delicious! When spring blooms next year, I will plant a few more fruit trees," Hu Shijie said.

Canghai asked, "What's the matter?"

Hu Shijie nodded: "There is enough, our family's fruit has been eaten up as soon as it enters winter, we are not as simple as your family, our family's fruit comes to the twenty or so households that open their mouths at once, it is not good to give it to any family, and it can't be too stingy to send it, you can't send a three-catty or five-catty one, each person has such a small basket, send it out to your own family and then eat, it is already good to be able to last until winter."

Hu Shijie planted not a small number of fruits, but as he said, there are many relatives, and neither of the two sons' families planted fruit trees, so the fruits given away from Hu Shijie's house are not allowed.

As he was talking, Zhang Jiusheng's voice came from outside: "Canghai, are the things ready, okay, hurry up and move the car, we're leaving."

The person who said that he was already standing in the house, and seeing that Hu Shijie was also there, Zhang Jiusheng arched his hand at Hu Shijie: "Grandpa Hu, I wish you a happy New Year here first, and I will give you an early New Year!"

Hu Shijie smiled and nodded lightly, and then joked with Zhang Jiusheng: "You kid is a good home, what do you run outside for the New Year, I didn't hear the TV report, as soon as the Chinese celebrate the New Year, Europe is full of Chinese faces!"

Zhang Jiusheng's family is not at home for the New Year this year, it is not Europe that Hu Shijie said, but to New Zealand, not long ago Zhang Jiusheng got a house in New Zealand, I heard that the door is facing the sea in spring, the family took advantage of the freshness to go on a vacation, originally called the Canghai family, but the Canghai couple really didn't want to run around for the New Year, and decided to stay in the village for the New Year.

"It's too cold here for the New Year, let's change to a warmer place, let's go to the southern hemisphere, where it's summer now, and the climate here is the opposite, or the old man, you go with me, and then take you to the beach to see, a foreign girl in the water!" Zhang Jiusheng joked.

Hu Shijie stretched out his legs and made a gesture to kick this kid, but was gently let go by Zhang Jiusheng.

"Both?"

"Both!" Canghai nodded.

Zhang Jiusheng sighed: "Good guy, after becoming friends with you, you don't need to buy anything during the New Year, you can send it."

Canghai smiled: "It's not anything valuable!"

"It's worthless, and I haven't seen you sell it to me!" Zhang Jiusheng said to Canghai with a smile.

The things of the Canghai family are delicious, and now they are recognized by the whole village, whether it is meat or pickled things, the Canghai family is the most. But you can still buy cattle and sheep, such as salted meat, it's not easy to open your mouth, after all, every family also has the habit of pickling, and you can't count on the little thing pickled by the Canghai family to live.

"Let's pack it!"

Canghai took out the bamboo basket next to the door, and put the things that had been divided on the table one by one, Hu Shijie and Zhang Jiusheng also came to help when they saw this, and quickly sorted out the things under the busy work of the four of them.

When everything was loaded into the car, snow began to drift sporadically in the sky.

"Ruixue is a good year, and next year will be a good year!"

Seeing the snowflakes falling, Hu Shijie, who had just finished getting in the car, took off his gloves, gently picked up a piece of snowflake, and said with a smile when he saw that the snowflake slowly turned into a small water stain in the palm of his hand.

Zhang Jiusheng's next sentence wiped out the little bit of style that Hu Shijie had managed to hold up.

"Then let's go quickly, lest it be difficult to walk on the road when the snow falls for a while!, Canghai, Shi Wei, I'm leaving, Grandpa Hu, don't be popular, go home early and play mahjong on the kang" Zhang Jiusheng said with a smile.

Hu Shijie said: "You kid can't be so philistine?"

"I'm just a small businessman, what am I doing if I'm not a philistine? Be a poet, okay, I have to go quickly if I don't talk about it, I don't know how long this snow will fall."

Saying that, Zhang Jiusheng motioned to his workers to drive the car, and then waved his hand at Canghai and ran towards his house with a trot.

Canghai and Shi Wei sent Zhang Jiusheng away and Hu Shijie away.

After entering the house, Shi Wei remembered: "Canghai, send these two baskets of fruits to Grandpa Hu's house."

"Where did it come from?" Canghai looked at the fruits in the house curiously, the things in the house were all given away, and he didn't see Shi Wei go to the water tower, why did he suddenly have two more baskets of fruits.

Canghai came to the side of the small basket, and when he opened it, he saw that the box on his head happened to be the small apples that Hu Shijie had just eaten, and the basket below was pears.

Now Canghai will not give people away as fiercely as before, they are all such small baskets of ten catties, pick up four or five kinds, or make up four baskets, or make up six baskets to get an auspicious number, a total of almost fifty or sixty catties, enough for a normal family of four or five to have a good year.

"I took it from the pile of things I gave to my brother," Shi Wei said.

Canghai listened to it and said unintentionally: "Isn't Yan Li's mother very fond of eating fruits?" Shi Jie also specially asked you to send more!"

Shi Wei said: "If her mother likes to eat, she will buy it herself, why does my sister have to care whether my brother and mother-in-law like it or not?"

Canghai suddenly understood that Shi Wei still had a knot in her heart when it came to watching the child, and felt that Shi Jie's mother-in-law was a little inauthentic.

Of course, Canghai's position has always been very stable, and he is completely on the side of his daughter-in-law. In fact, both of them understood that almost all the things given to Shijie were sent to his mother-in-law as soon as this kid turned his face. Now this thing is normal, and if there are more strong women in the family, the mother's side will naturally get more benefits, otherwise how can it be said that having a son is a loss of money. rushed to buy a house and a car to marry his daughter-in-law, and the result was that there was a free long-term job on the other side of the in-laws.

It's just that standing in line and standing in line, Canghai doesn't want to do anything to talk about other people's things.

As for the fruit that cares about Shi Jie's mother-in-law or not, it is even more nonsense, Canghai didn't think of this stubble at all, and heard that Shi Wei deducted the fruit from Shi Jie, without saying a word, he walked towards Hu Shijie's house with one hand in his hand.

When I arrived at Grandpa Hu's house, I found that the old man was practicing calligraphy in the house alone.

"Look, I didn't mean to let you send the fruit over!" Hu Shijie saw Canghai carrying two baskets, and immediately put down the pen in his hand in embarrassment and said.

Canghai said with a smile: "You are an elder, you said that we have to remember to be juniors, and you are welcome, this fruit is the ...... that Shi Wei withheld from his younger brother."

When Hu Shijie heard the trick, he had to smile, and when he saw Canghai put down the things, he said to Canghai: "Come and see, how do I write these two words?"

Calligraphy is Qu Guowei and Xu Sheng, two old men brought over and promoted, now the old man in the village has nothing to do with the practice of a stroke, from time to time to fiddle with it also writes in a good way, of course, what we talk about is not a difference of 108,000 miles. But the writing is horizontal and straight, and it looks quite regular.

"Yes, yes, what you wrote already has the essence of the three-point face!" Canghai boasted very hypocritically.

Hu Shijie knew his own affairs, and he didn't care about Canghai's nonsense, he looked at the works in front of him and began to talk about the shortcomings of Canghai.

After talking for a while, the old man let Canghai leave.

As soon as Canghai went out, he found that the snowflakes in the sky were much larger than just now, and the whole sky was gray, and the snow like goose feathers covered the small village.