Chang An refused Chang Jiahui here, turned around and called Zhou Fushan again, only saying that he was going to the countryside to see Aunt Ying on Chinese New Year's Eve, and his sister had been clamoring for her to go back.

Zhou Fushan's heart was transparent, knowing that Zhou Yi was not in the country during the New Year, and Chang An would be uncomfortable coming back alone to accompany their elders, not to mention that she hadn't come back for three years, so she didn't ask much, only asked her to bring a voice to Aunt Ying, and said that she would find a day after the New Year for the two families to have a meal and get together.

After hanging up the phone, Chang An thought about whether he still needed to talk to Liu Shulan, but he gave up after thinking about it.

The mother-in-law may not want to hear her voice at this time, and it is even more inevitable to meet, so as not to be angry with her during the New Year.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, there are obviously fewer people in the hospital, many doctors are on vacation, there are only doctors on duty in various departments, and there are a few nurses at the nurse's desk who are staring here, the ward is almost half empty, many patients have been taken back by their families, as long as they can get out of bed, no one wants to spend this kind of day in the hospital.

Fortunately, the nurse Xu Nan found before was local, her husband died early, and her children were older, so she didn't need to go back for the New Year.

Chang An left her behind, had breakfast in the morning, called her to the cubicle outside and sealed a red envelope, you must know that the salary during the Spring Festival has been doubled, and Chang An sealed another red envelope, which is additional income.

"Madam, you are too polite. "At first, the nurse was too embarrassed to take it.

Chang An stuffed the red envelope into her hand.

"Yes, it's not much, it's a little bit of my heart, thank you for doing your best to Xiaozhi during this time. ”

Chang An said it so beautifully, and the nurse happily accepted the red envelope.

Chang An accompanied Xiaozhi for a while, and when the doctor came to check the room, she dressed up and went out, went back to Changhe first, pasted the couplets she bought before, watered all the green plants at home, and replaced all the flowers that had withered in the vase.

After a busy lap, I took a taxi to Yangang, but I saw that the tricycle selling flowers was still there at the intersection.

"Master, please pull over. ”

"Okay!"

Chang An paid and got out of the taxi, the weather was very cold and the wind was strong, she put the collar of her coat up, wrapped her hands around the placket and walked to the front of the tricycle.

"Auntie, are you still out of the stall today?"

When the woman selling flowers saw that it was Chang An, she happily replied: "Yes, it's okay to be idle at home anyway." ”

"How's business going today?"

"No, I've just sold a few handfuls of Fugui bamboo since the morning, and I haven't sold many flowers. ”

Chang An glanced at the flowers on the tricycle, there were not many varieties, but the buckets were full.

Selling flowers is actually a very embarrassing business, the purchase of more and less is not good, during the New Year this amount is more difficult to control, according to the Chinese New Year's Eve on the day of the buy flowers should be quite a lot, but perhaps because of today's weather, the weather is too cold, the wind is strong, a car full of flowers seems to have not moved.

Chang An glanced at the bucket in his hand, most of the buckets of roses, and many lilies, these flower shops may still be able to sell, but there are not many on the flower stalls.

Because the people who come to the flower stall to buy flowers are all back to insert bottles, do not pay attention to packaging, nor give away, but pay attention to the variety of flowers, which are easy to take care of, which are not easy to die when they go back, and which ones sell more, and roses and lilies are not only slightly more expensive, but also delicate, obviously do not belong to this kind.

Chang An pulled a rose out of the bucket.

"That's good. ”

The aunt who sold the flowers sighed, "It's good, I went to the flower garden before dawn to get it, the roots are fresh, and the thorns were shaved for two hours, thinking that last year it was not enough to sell, and this year I deliberately took a little more, but now I can't sell one." ”

Maybe the aunt who sells flowers thinks that she is also an acquaintance with Chang An, so she talks more.

Chang An saw her hands, without gloves, frostbite cracks, calluses formed by pinching flower scissors for a long time, and several scratches on the back of her hands and fingers that had been freshly cut by flower thorns.

"Wrap me a bouquet. ”

"Okay, the bellflower is very fresh today!" the aunt put on gauze gloves and went to fish for another bucket.

Chang An handed over the rose in his hand, "Wrap this." ”

"Roses?"

"Hmm!"

"Ouch, this flower is difficult to raise, it can't be cold or hot, and it will wilt in the bottle for a week, why don't you get a daisy?" Auntie enthusiastically suggested.

Chang An had already picked a handful from the bucket by himself, pink roses and white roses, and three lilies in the middle.

"If you want to change it for the New Year, just pack this. ”

She handed over the flowers she had picked in her hand, the middle-aged woman was stunned, and after a short period of distraction, she smiled: "Okay, I'll put you a few more stars in the sky, pink, said to be an imported variety." ”

She neatly cut and wrapped the flowers, and it was rare that she didn't take the newspaper bag, but picked a light blue mist bread flower paper, and sent a large bouquet of flowers to Chang An.

"Pretty, isn't it?"

"Thank you!"

Chang An paid the money and turned around to leave, but the middle-aged woman shouted at her again, "Hey!"

Chang An turned around, her slightly bloated figure was still wearing the shabby cotton jacket, she stood on the tuyere and waved her hand, and said, "Girl, happy new year, good luck." ”

Chang An only felt that his heart was warm to the sun, and he smiled out of his hand holding the flowers.

"You too, Happy New Year and prosperous business!"

……

Chang An went directly to Grandma Chen, the door was open, and an electric car was parked at the door.

This is Wu Feng's car.

When she entered the door, there was a smell of food, and the room was cleaned up, with a small square table in the center, Wu Feng was leaning on the bed and playing games with his mobile phone, and he didn't lift his eyelids when he saw Chang An coming in.

Chang An went over and kicked his leg dangling on the edge of the bed.

"Where's Grandma?"

"The kitchen cooks. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the kitchen curtain was opened, and a medium-sized woman came out with a plate of food from inside.

Chang settled down and asked Wu Feng in a low voice, "Who is this?"

"My daughter-in-law?"

"Clam, when did you have a daughter-in-law?"

"Last night!"

“……”

Chang An was surprised, Grandma Chen also came out of the kitchen, holding a huge casserole in her hand, staggering, Chang An was about to walk over to help, and the woman took the lead.

"Grandma, don't be busy, hurry up and give it to me!"

The woman took the casserole.

Grandma Chen looked up and saw Chang An, and immediately shouted: "Amei, come over ...... quickly"

She beckoned the woman to the side and introduced Chang An, "This is Fengfeng's girlfriend Amei, Amei, this is the Zhenzhen I told you." ”

Before Chang An came back to her senses, the woman opposite had already grabbed her hand very enthusiastically, "Sister Zhenzhen." ”

"What Sister Zhenzhen, she is younger than you!" Wu Feng, who had been lying on the bed, finally opened his mouth, but made Amei a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, I didn't... I didn't mean anything else, I just thought... It's just ......" The woman was a little anxious, her not white face was dyed red, and her complexion was darker.

Chang An smiled and patted her hand back: "It's okay, just call me Zhenzhen." ”

"Yes, in the future, you will have to meet often, called Zhenzhen. "Grandma Chen helped.

The woman eased her nervousness a little, raised her eyes to look at Chang An, and smiled at her again.