Chapter 091: Boiling until the water is a matter of course

A string of firecrackers rang out, and red and red lanterns hung high.

Today's Honghai Village lives up to its name, with a slight red mark on the snow-white ground, adding a few red flowers to this snow coat.

A string of firecrackers rang off one after another, and it rang off for more than ten minutes.

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, full of dishes on the square table.

The four of them sat on one side, Li Chunsheng's slightly red cheeks were full of smiles, he raised his glass slightly and said: "This year is a lucky year for me and Lihong, a year of celebration. ”

"Struggle, old man, let's have a good walk as a family. ”

The two families are screwed together, and they are happy.

Before the meal was finished, a group of long-awaited children rushed around the door, just for the long-awaited red envelopes.

When I see a child coming, I will make a joke, ask for a little wine, call my uncle or something.

But at the end, he will definitely give a New Year's red envelope, for this reason, he prepared more than 20 red envelopes of 50 yuan, which can be regarded as making up for the stinginess of only giving a 5 yuan red envelope in the past few years.

A little later, the four of them sat together over the fire and chatted.

A head poked in from outside the door, and Zhao Hardware, who was wearing new clothes, shouted loudly after seeing Ma Struggle: "Uncle Struggle." ”

He trotted into the house, and when he put down the dishes and chopsticks, he ran this way, because he knew that Uncle Struggle's red envelope must be the biggest this year. In previous years, if you gave someone five yuan, you would give him ten yuan, and the struggle will definitely not let him suffer.

"Hardware, it's so early this year, is your mother busy alone?" Ma Zhan still had his hands on the fire and didn't make any movements.

"If it weren't for the snow, I could have been faster. My mother is very busy, and occasionally Sister Osmanthus will come to the house to help. Zhao Hardware took off the hat that came with his clothes and jumped a few times.

He arched his hand slightly, and a pair of bright eyes secretly skimmed the hands of the horse's struggle, preparing when he would dig out his pocket, and he would stop the words of blessing.

"I wish Uncle Struggle a happy new year, all the best, the coming year, good luck, Wishing you prosperity, and financial resources......"

After talking for more than 30 seconds, he became slower and slower, and his words became less and less elegant. In the end, he still couldn't wait for Ma Struggle to put on his pocket.

He exclaimed with some dissatisfaction: "Uncle Struggle, Wishing you prosperity, bring the red envelope!"

His dissatisfaction caused several people to laugh, and Ma Guicai knocked on Ma Struggle's arm with a dry cigarette and said, "It's almost, look at the hardware rabbit cub in a hurry." ”

Ma Zhan took out a red envelope from his other pocket and handed it to him, but when the hardware reached out to get it, it shrank back.

Zhao Hardware, who was full of spirituality, immediately said: "Wait for Aunt Liu to inquire about the military situation for Uncle Struggle, and come to report early tomorrow morning, and absolutely complete the task." ”

Ma Zhan pretended to kick Zhao Hardware with his foot, and handed him the red envelope neatly.

Zhao Hardware, who hurriedly opened it, smiled into a slit in his eyes, this is a real red hairy grandfather.

"Thank you, Uncle Struggle, I still have to go beforehand. ”

Zhao Hardware, who left the next sentence, put on his hat, spread his feet and ran out.

"Slow down, don't fall. Li Chunsheng leaned his neck and admonished. After thinking about it slightly, he looked at Ma Zhan and asked, "Struggle, how are you doing with Dr. Zhang? You are also a big boss, it's time to get married." ”

Hearing this, Ma Zhan coughed slightly, and hurriedly said, "Don't, godfather, don't make a mess about this." Do you know the spiritual fit? That's what Dr. Zhang and I are cultivating right now. ”

"Pull it down, struggle, I don't know you yet, I asked Dr. Liu in private, but it's not what you say now. Aunt Li peeled peanuts and said with a smile.

"Why not, have you ever heard a saying? Only the older the man and woman in front of you, the better the love can be shown to each other. ”

"I'm just waiting for the day when everything will fall into place. Needless to say, a hug is enough. ”

Ma struggled to knock peanuts, muttering lightly.

His words made the three rough people in front of him stunned, what kind of statement is this, and the struggle they know seems to have changed a little.

"Aren't you, if you wait until you're thirty or forty years old, the daylilies will be cold. The old man looked at the dry tobacco stick and scolded.

"I'm too lazy to tell you, and you don't understand it. But I want to remind you that Dr. Zhang, don't mess with me, don't mess with my plans. ”

"Okay, good, godmother won't ask. Aunt Li saw that the old village chief wanted to say something, so she hurriedly said.

The four of them sat by the fire until nearly twelve o'clock, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

Ma who wanted to leave early and went to the health center to sit down struggled or gave up. When he returned to his room, he got into the quilt and looked at the photo of Zhang Shiyu on his mobile phone.

This was taken a few days ago, Zhang Shiyu in the photo wrinkled her nose, her eyes narrowed slightly, and she seemed to be angry, but she was just frightened by Ma Zhan's action of feeding her skewers.

Thinking of this, Ma Zhan smiled hehe.

For Zhang Shiyu, the way he thought of was really to boil. Even if she would leave in June or July next year, it didn't change his mind.

Some things would not be said to his face, but he knew that the door to door was like a chasm, and he was too far away from her world.

Ma Zhan, who was smiling and smiling, stopped smiling, and with his brows furrowed deeply, he turned off his mobile phone and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

Before going to bed, he came to a conclusion.

"Money is a bastard. ”

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the people of Zhengcun are busy going from house to house, most of them have not seen each other for a year, and they have to drink enough food and wine for the year before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Ma Fen was also busy, busy teasing Zhang Shiyu in the health center.

Snowball fights, sneak her to the mountains to see the red and white mangroves, and see the long frozen strings of ice. For this purpose, he also made a sleigh and drove her a long distance in a tricycle.

"Rain girl, who are you? ”

What caught his eye was a white expanse, and Ma Zhan stopped the car steadily, lit a cigarette, and he looked into the distance and asked softly.

"Guangyun City, what's wrong?"

Zhang Shiyu put his hands in his pockets, stood more than a meter away from him, looked at his side face and replied.

"It's nothing, it's just that I've known you for so long, and I don't know where your hometown is, ask. Ma Zhan retracted his gaze and looked at her cheeks, which were slightly red from the cold, and said as the cigarette trembled rapidly with his lips.

"It's really cold over here, and it's estimated that there are still about 20 degrees in my hometown. She glanced away from the horse, and looked at the snow.

"It's good to be cold, Ruixue is a good year. Ma Zhan nodded to himself, and a mouthful of mist and smoke was spit out by him.

"What are you going to do when your hotel is built? ”

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'm still reading and studying. ”

"You can still read?" Zhang Shiyu said in surprise.

"It must be. Ma Zhan silently added in his heart: "Otherwise, how can I get closer to you." ”