Momo and they stopped at the entrance of the village and didn't leave, attracting people to come over, Momo taught an uncle, Momo ran over and stood up, this time the people were all together. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lian Jianshe took a photo, his eyes kept looking at the camera, and Momo smiled and handed the camera over.

Old children and old children, even the construction is rare, and they don't dare to swing, but they hold it in their hands, their chins are raised high, and when they see the old buddies, they listen to the envious tone of the buddies, and they grin proudly.

Even Jianshe wanted to take a picture with his old buddies, Momo helped take a photo, and even Jianshe looked at his white-haired childhood friend, and the joy just now was gone.

Lian Jianshe returned to the old house and said to Momo: "Momo, grandpa takes the money, wash a few more for grandpa, and I'll send one to the old buddies, we don't know if we can get together!"

Momo, "Grandpa, I don't need you to take the money, I will definitely wash a few more for you." ”

Lian Jianshe smiled, "Good boy, thank you." ”

Momo took a photo of her grandfather in the old house, took pictures of the old house, and took two more pictures of the house.

Lian Jianshe is now completely living in the city, the old house has not been lived in for a long time, although there is Li Hu's family to help clean up, but it is not popular, and the house is a lot dilapidated.

Lian Jianshe touched it sadly twice before coming back, "Let's go, we'll go back early." ”

Lian Guozhong wanted to step forward to help his father, but looked at his father's straight waist and held back.

If you have to walk up the mountain, fortunately, the ancestral grave of the family is not far away, and when you reach the mountain, there are still people who are paying respects.

The ancestral grave of the Lian family was rested, and after the snow was cleared, Lian Jianshe knelt on the ground.

Even Jianjian knelt down, and Momo and they also knelt.

Lian Jianshe kept talking, "Dad, grandpa, we are here to give you good news, the children have been admitted to college, and the Lian family not only has Qingbai and Qingren, Momo, Qingyi, Qingchuan, but also two granddaughters-in-law, these children have been admitted to college, and our family has a college student......"

Lian Jianshe has been chattering, although he has already chattered about it after letting him rest last year, but today he still misses it, and he is happy.

Even when it was built, his legs were sore, and even Guozhong carried it on his back.

Zhuang Chaoyang felt sorry for his daughter-in-law and wanted a quilt, but Momo didn't let him, so he just held on.

The banquet for college students was even done when Jianshe received the notice, and when he left the village, he looked back at the village.

When I returned to the city, I began to prepare for the Spring Festival couplets, in this era, although the Spring Festival couplets are sold, everyone prefers to write them themselves.

Songren and An An have learned brush words, these two small ones have to get started, Haochen also learned, but Haochen is small, and the pen is not stable.

An An has an advantage, takes up extra memory, learns everything quickly, doesn't look big, standing in front of the table, there is a look, and there is really a master.

Momo didn't learn the brush, and Yun Jian didn't learn either, well, to be honest, Momo and Yun Jian learned, but the two of them were not born to be people with brushes, so they couldn't learn the essentials no matter how they learned, and they wrote like ghost paintings.

It proves that no one is perfect.

Pine nuts are mischievous, but writing brush words is the best.

Miao Zhi picked up Songren and wrote, "Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, what this kid writes can be compared with what is sold outside." ”

Shen Fang picked up An An's, "An An's writing is also good." ”

Qingyi leaned over and took a look, his heart was stuffed, he also learned the brush, but he didn't write as well as his nephew, fortunately he didn't say that he learned it just now, otherwise it would be embarrassing.

It's a pity that Haochen climbed into the chair and saw that his brothers wrote better than himself, and saw his father again, "My brothers write better than my father." ”

Qingyi, "......"

Everyone in the room laughed.

Children are willing to show off, and sometimes, the family atmosphere is very influential.

Songren and An An learned foreign languages, and Haochen also learned them, although they were just getting started, these few were on the hook, and they also spoke to their grandmother in English.

Haoyang pursed his lips, Qingbai looked at his son's strong appearance, and patted his son on the shoulder, "Are you still playing this time?"

Haoyang shook his head, "Don't play, Dad, I also want to learn, I'm my brother, I'm the eldest in the family, even if I'm not better than my younger brothers, but I can't be compared." ”

Momo listened, and glanced at the eldest brother, the eldest brother just showed off An'an, the original purpose was here!

Qingbai shushed at Momo!

Momo smiled, the eldest brother taught the child to have his own hand!

This year's seniors are the happiest, the children and grandchildren are back, although there are more children, although there is a lot of noise, but there is no front and back of the house, and it is also refreshing to watch.

Zhao Hui went to a local university and studied teacher training, and Zhao Hui chose this major because she wanted to be a teacher and be able to better tutor her sons.

Zhao Hui's temperament is very content, she went to college, she is more confident, she no longer looks at her husband cautiously like last time, she is now a person who can match her husband.

The women were busy cooking the New Year's dinner, the men were playing, and there were many men in the family, and it was rare to get together and push mahjong.

The children will come to the kitchen for a while, and the other will be the other, Momo smiled, "We should lock the door, these little guys are still coming one by one, this is discussed." ”

Zhao Hui smiled, "No, every time I come, I have to get enough, and I still talk about it, I want everyone to have a share." ”

Meng Ran, "These children are too fine. ”

Liu Miao, "One race at a time." ”

Momo and the others decisively closed the door and didn't open it until it was time to eat.

There were too many people in the family, and after setting up two full tables, Lin Sen had already returned to the army, and a new little soldier had arrived.

Because it's been 78 years, the New Year, young and old, all dressed festively, should take a family photo.

More than 20 people, it took a lot of effort to shine into it.

I can't stop taking pictures, men, women, children, even the family, the Miao family, until the film is gone, and that's it.

At night, they have to keep the New Year, and they don't leave, the old people go upstairs to sleep, and the men have to stay up all night, and it is rare to rest.

Zhao Hui and Meng Ran have a small one, so they went upstairs to coax the child to sleep first.

A couple of older kids, still going crazy.

Momo sat next to her husband, and even Qingbai shouted, "Watching the cards is silent." ”

Mo Mole was happy, "Yo, the eldest brother is also afraid, you are the blackest person in our family!"

Lian Qingbai snorted, "Don't pour me ecstasy soup, I'm not fooled, it's okay to look at the cards, don't speak." ”

Momo glanced at the person who was standing and watching the cards, "Big brother, you can also find foreign help!"

Now on the table, Zhuang Chaoyang, Qingbai, Qingren and Qingyi, Lian Qingbai swept around, "This is what you said, don't regret it, Yunjian, come and help the eldest brother." ”

Momo, "......"

Yun Jian can remember the cards with a handful, in the morning, just played two handfuls, was coaxed off the table, this kid is a plug-in, and others don't want to win when they play with him.

Momo twitched the corner of her mouth and covered her mouth, "It's not okay if I don't speak." ”

Lian Qingbai, "Count you as acquaintances." ”

Yun Jian moved a chair over, and glanced at his sister regretfully.

Momo, "......"