Chapter 151: Gathering Together 5
"Your kind aunt already knows, if you are well fed and full, just talk to the elders and go to your brother's house to play for a while, but you must ensure that you don't shout, do you hear?"
"Hear me, promise to complete the task!" the eight dolls assured as they slipped off their stools.
Then I started with the old lady, went all the way to the next table, and said to the elders one by one: "xxx, we have eaten, please use it slowly,!" After that, only then did they take their coats, a group of Ulala, and Zi'an took them to Zi'an's house.
Xiao Xuan accompanied Cheng Meihong and ate a lot, seeing that Cheng Meihong looked tired, thinking that it was caused by the hurry.
So, after Xiao Xuan greeted the old lady and everyone present, he took Cheng Meihong to his house to rest. After Cheng Meihong rested in the children's room, Xiao Xuan closed the courtyard door and went to the courtyard where the master and the others used to live.
After not living for a while, there was already a lot of dust in the house, Xiao Xuan was impatient to wipe them one by one with a rag, and directly lost two ground-level spells, and the house was as clean as new in an instant. Well, Nu Skin is exaggerating, but the dust in the corners is almost gone.
Burn the stove, clean the big iron pot, boil a large pot of water, and go to the compartment to clean the big wooden barrel that the master used before, soak it in water, so that the master will not leak when he takes a bath, and take a biscuit box containing biscuits and jerky and put it in the bedroom.
With Xiao Xuan's divine sense, the house quickly warmed up, and the two rooms next door were cleaned out at the same time. As for burning the kang, it is just a matter of Xiao Xuan handful of straw and a constant temperature array.
Thinking that tomorrow was the first day of the Lunar New Year, and that their uncle might sleep lazily or not go to their own house for breakfast or something, Xiao Xuan took out three large baskets of dumplings that had been wrapped from the space, covered with white gauze, and placed them on the shelves under the eaves outside the kitchen.
In the rice bowl of the kitchen, there was a bag of millet and a bag of corn ballast, which could be used to cook porridge in the morning, and after thinking about it, I took some cornmeal and half a bag of white flour, which could be used with corn tortillas. Seventy-seven-eighty-eight took these and only occupied half a cylinder of land.
Thinking that there should be side dishes with porridge, Xiao Xuan took out a few small urns of dried vegetables and pickles and put them on the table by the window.
After doing this, it was only a matter of time for Xiao Xuan, he checked the kitchen, and finally found that something was missing, and took out the bowl that the master had used before and cleaned it and scalded it with boiling water before going to the bedroom.
The kang has been warmed up, and the mat quilt on the kang has always been placed in the box at the end of the kang, Xiao Xuan directly took it out and spread it on the kang, and by the way, he also dispersed the moisture while the quilt had not yet been laid.
Xiao Xuan didn't prepare the quilt for the time being, because she saw a few quilts on the jeep that drove over, and she thought that she had brought them from the military region.
Seeing that everything in the house was almost taken care of, she remembered that she had bought them oil lamps for lighting at night at night, but when she left, Xiao Xuan insisted on letting them take them back to the city, saying that they were allowed to keep them as a souvenir, and they could only take candles at this time. So, another candle was placed in each room.
After doing this, Xiao Xuan went back to his home. Looking at the dark sky, tomorrow is the New Year! I wonder what happened to them.
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City B, Military Region Compound, Gujia Hall
"Dad, after a while, you go down to the grassroots level to condole, and have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with the soldiers in the army, only me and Tiantian are too lonely at home, so we will go to her house for dinner." Gu Xuchen and An Tiantian came down from upstairs and saw their father sitting in the living room in a straight military uniform.
"Okay, let it be!" Old man Gu was sitting in the living room at this time, waiting for the guards to drive over to pick him up to the troops, as if he had thought of something, Gu Shouwu asked Gu Xuchen: "After you came back, have you contacted your brother?"
Gu Xuchen looked embarrassed, and An Tiantian also looked ashamed, but it is better to carry this pot than to let her husband carry it, so she can say to the public fairly: "Dad, we have been busy since we came back, and we haven't had time to contact that side yet." Besides, it's not convenient to contact over there, so the uncle and younger siblings shouldn't be surprised!"
Gu Shouwu glanced at the two of them without any expression, "If, in the future, when you are old, I hope that someone will provide for you to retire and send you to the end of your life, send someone over there to deliver a letter these days, even if it is a good thing to report safety!"
The two of them responded silently.
Seeing that the two of them were silent, Gu Shouwu waved his hand and let the two of them go first, while he fell into deep thought. I have nine grandchildren, but the Chinese New Year is deserted, and the family has no popularity, is it right or wrong to leave the eldest grandson and the youngest grandson there?
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Xiao Xuan's family, who were far away in the north of the town, didn't know what Old Man Gu thought, and even if they knew, it was estimated that they would only sneer when they met Gu Huachen and Xiao Xuan, two heartless people. If you haven't experienced loss, how can you know how to cherish it!
After lunch that day, the little soldier who sent Jing Kewen over drove back to the army, saying that he wanted to go back first while the road was not frozen, and everyone only asked him to pay more attention to safety on the road before letting him go.
And Xiao Xuan still used his divine sense in the end, and followed the little warrior all the way, until the little soldier arrived safely in the commune, and then withdrew his divine sense.
The night has to keep the New Year, so the dinner in the evening is not started until more than seven o'clock in the evening, the old lady and a few small ones have already eaten and gone to the house, and the remaining adults are still eating hot pot around the table. Xiao Xuan gnawed on the sheep and scorpions on the side with relish, and did not answer the topic they said at all.
I thought that Jing Kewen would stay here for a few more days, but I didn't want him to go back to City B with his parents on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.
Cheng Meihong was transferred to the General Hospital of the Military Region as the director of the gynecology department, and Jing Kewen was transferred to a special department directly managed by the highest level, and he reorganized a new team.
It is said that No. 1 directly ordered him to his unit. This made Jing Chengan and Jing Kewen a little puzzled, could this be the handiwork of Old Man Jing? But why did he pull their family up so high? Is it just to kill?
Xiao Xuan and Gu Huachen both felt that if it was really a killing, it was indeed possible for Old Man Jing to think so and do so. Why? Because he still has a younger son? With the eldest grandson in front of him to block the arrows, is there any problem with the safety of the younger son?
After all, Jing Yongnian is full of hope for his youngest son, and in the past few years, he has indeed been full of that little son.
However, is it possible to let Jing Chengan and Jing Kewen open the way for Jing Chengye who can't get on the stage?