Chapter 228: Festivals in the Mountains

The mountains are different from the city, even if there is a festival, they will go to relatives to eat, and after eating, chat and drink tea or rub mahjong.

Although the ancestors of the old Chang family used to live in the village, no one has lived here in the past ten years, relatives have moved, died, broken, and basically don't know anyone in Chang'an's generation, so the family just had a meal together on New Year's Day, but Wei Suying always has a way to make the atmosphere warm.

She went to town a few days in advance and killed a goose, bought a lot of vegetables, made her own stuffing and rolled noodles, ate a meal of dumplings at noon, and ate in the evening.

Although I didn't make many dishes, I put a lot of thought into everything.

Chang Wangde slept enough in the afternoon, and took another painkiller before dinner, so he was in good spirits, and he sat down to eat dinner together, but Wei Suying made him another porridge.

It was rare to celebrate the festival, Wei Suying called Xiao Ai to the table to eat together, and Xiao Ai was embarrassed at first.

"What's the excuse, they just came back today, and I usually have dinner with you and me. ”

Thinking about it, Chang Wangde is not in good health and eats less, especially after winter, he basically solves three meals in the room, and most of the rest of the time only Xiaoai and Wei Suying are companions.

Chang An knew that although Xiao Ai had a fast mouth, he was very good at doing things, and he opened his mouth and closed his mouth to call Uncle Chang Wangde Chang, and he was really taking care of him as his elders.

"It's all a family, let's do it together. Chang An went over and pulled Xiao Ai over.

She sat on the chair and twisted a little unnaturally, Chang Wangde pressed his hand: "Let's go together, celebrate the festival today!"

Wei Suying hurriedly went to lick the chopsticks for her, "That's it, hurry up and eat!"

There was one more person on the table, and it felt like it was a lot full.

Chang Jiahui has a lot of teasing words, and she can talk about it, and when she meets a little love whose conversation box is opened, the communication is also extremely smooth, of course, the topic of the whole meal is basically on Chang An, and the ready-made material is the pink and tender car.

Chang Jiahui: "... Stopping at a red light will attract onlookers, and there are people next to you who take pictures with their mobile phones, hahaha, you haven't seen how desperate Master Zhao is sitting in the car all the way over!"

Xiao Ai: "I don't think so, how beautiful the car looks like it's painted!"

Chang Jiahui: "Good-looking is good-looking, but my brother-in-law must have some misunderstanding of my sister's taste." ”

Xiao Ai: "Don't all girls like this, if you want someone to send me a car and paint it pink, I won't be happy to die." ”

Chang Jiahui: "You can pull it, you see that my sister can drive that car, it's weird that she can drive!"

Chang Wangde: "Xiao An has always been low-key, and this car is indeed a bit extravagant. ”

Chang Jiahui: "Dad, it's not enough to be extravagant, my brother-in-law's net worth to buy this car for my sister is not a problem at all, but the color makes me a little angry, I just say that my brother-in-law has a bad taste." ”

Wei Suying: "What nonsense, it's not big or small, you can't say that in front of your brother-in-law!"

Chang Jiahui: "Mom, I'm not wrong, but one yard is one yard, and the car is a little powdery, but at least I can see that my brother-in-law is really interested in my sister, so forget it, our old Chang family can barely forget so much of his previous black history." ”

Wei Suying was so angry that she directly pulled it with chopsticks: "Can you say a few words?"

Chang Jiahui was pumped and screamed, "Mom, why are you beating me, I'm not even as good as a son-in-law in your heart now?"

"Dead girl, are you still talking nonsense?"

"No nonsense, you're just biased, so I decided not to talk about a boyfriend for the rest of my life, will it be difficult to get him back to compete with me for favor?"

Wei Suying stood up from the chair and held chopsticks to pump Chang Jiahui's arm with chopsticks, Chang Jiahui became smart this time, she got up and ran, and finally became one running in front, one chasing around the table behind, Xiao Ai was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, knocking on the bowl and shouting: "Sister Jiahui come on, Sister Jiahui come on!"

There was chaos in the house, Chang An's mood seemed to be infected, and he laughed, and the corners of Chang Wangde's mouth rose on the other side, as if he hadn't seen him laugh for a long time.

Over there, Wei Suying couldn't run after a few laps, holding her knees with her hands and panting, Chang Jiahui, who ran ahead, turned around to tease her, grimacing, "Come on, come and chase, it's not very neat!"

"Dead girl, debt collector, I'll kill you..."

Wei Suying was so angry that after eating, Chang Jiahui still had some conscience, took the initiative to take on the task of washing the dishes and closing the table, and went to the kitchen with Xiao Ai.

Chang Wangde was troubled and tired, and Wei Suying helped him to the bedroom.

Chang An put her hands in her pockets and walked into the yard, the night wind outside was very strong, and the temperature was also very low, but she drank a bowl of rice wine just now, which was homemade by the people in the village to Wei Suying, so now she doesn't feel cold.

Chang An looked up and saw the sky full of stars.

Tomorrow should be a sunny day, she raised her mobile phone to take a photo of the night sky and sent it to Zhou Wei casually.

At this point, Zhou Wei should be attending the activities of the Development Bank in the hotel, and Chang An didn't expect him to return, but soon a line of words popped up in the dialog box - "Have dinner?"

Chang An was overjoyed, and immediately replied: "Just finished eating, what about you?"

Zhou Wei: "This side is preparing to start. ”

Chang An: "Do you know how to drink?"

Zhou Wei: "I don't know, I should need to drink a little, have you drunk?"

Chang An made a grimace, "Drink a little bit, rice wine." ”

Chang An didn't receive a reply from Zhou Wei for a long time, she paced in the yard, and was gradually dizzy by the wind, thinking that she should have started eating over there, and the scene of staggered cups appeared in her mind.

She turned around and planned to go back to the house, but when she crossed the threshold, her mobile phone suddenly began to ring, and it was Zhou Wei's phone.

Chang An immediately picked it up.

"Hey..."

"Drunk?"

"No, it's not that easy to get drunk. ”

They may have heard the wind and asked, "Outside?"

"In the yard. ”

"Not cold?"

"It's okay, I've drunk. ”

"Hmm. ”

There was a short silence, and the sound of piano playing over there mixed with human voices came over, and Chang An asked, "Have you started dinner?"

"Yes. ”

"A lot of people?"

"Well, but most of them are old faces. ”

"Then why don't you have dinner with them and call me?"

Zhou Wei rubbed the tip of his leather shoe against the pillar outside the corridor, and said helplessly: "It's boring, I want to hear your voice." ”

Chang Anxin jumped, the wind blew on her face, but she couldn't stop getting hot, and she slowed down, she asked with the strength of the wine: "Is this what you mean by thinking of me?"

"Hmm. ”

"Really?"

"Don't believe me?"

"Then come here..."

"Now?"

"yes, come here... Come and tell me face to face, and I'll believe it. Chang An leaned his head against the door frame, eating and laughing.

Zhou Wei was helpless, and replied lightly: "Okay~~"

Chang An hummed, leaned against the door frame and turned over, his ears listened, but he knew in his heart that he couldn't come over so late.