Chapter 158: Snow Drifts in the World

Since the baby was born, Steward Zhuang has completely become a "housekeeper", staying at home every day, and not going out for ten days and half a month. Change the baby's diaper and wash the diaper, and serve the daughter-in-law for the confinement, without a word of complaint, and do it with joy and satisfaction.

The baby's name is Xiao Mo, Sun Siyuan knows, she has to call Baby Timo, no one knows what it means.

Although Aunt Xiaoyu is an older mother, she has plenty of milk, and Timo quickly eats white and fat, with a small face and a round face, which is particularly attractive. Butler Zhuang has to hold his son wherever he goes, and he has to show off twice when he meets anyone.

This year, the family has added people and mouths, and at the end of the year, even the purchase of New Year's goods is a little more lively than in previous years. Sun Siyuan put the carriage on from time to time, pulled Sister-in-law Jiang and Blake to go shopping together. In order to please Xiaobai, Sun Siyuan fed it a lot of vegetables produced in the space, Xiaobai and Blake fought many times for that bit of vegetables, and every time Blake relied on his dexterity to successfully grab the vegetables.

Big clothes and small clothes, buy and buy; New dishes, chopsticks, new plates, buy, buy, buy; A new item from a jewelry store? Buy, buy, buy!

Every time she returned from shopping, Sun Siyuan swore with tears in her eyes that she would never go to the street to spend money again; But on the new day, as soon as Sister-in-law Jiang asked, "Are you up?", Sun Siyuan could bounce up from the bed, wash quickly, grab the money bag and go out......

According to Sun Siyuan's strength, Zhao Mansion has added a lot of new things in just half a month, and even the food trough for Xiaobai and other horses has been replaced with new ones.

In April, relatives and friends gave New Year's gifts, and Miao Hanhang and others didn't want anything. asked for Sun Siyuan's vegetables, and Sun Siyuan cultivated vegetables in the space in order not to affect the harvest of Huangzhuang. Specially used to give away - after careful calculation, it saved a lot of money, Sun Siyuan is happy.

In April, there was still meat to be marinated and sausages filled, Sun Siyuan bought the best meat from the street, and came back to toss a few people together. Zhao Youqian is very busy and has no time to get these. Sun Siyuan flipped through the book to find different treatment methods for various local cuisines in China, and a single cured meat can make more than a dozen tricks.

On the edge of the capital, there are beef cattle that are specially raised for meat. Sun Siyuan bought hundreds of catties of beef offal and beef, and also bought a freshly killed whole sheep on the street, all of which were prepared in his cellar and waited to eat.

"Oops. It's so complete. Sun Siyuan boasted to Zhao Youqian that his New Year's goods were sufficiently prepared.

Zhao Youqian looked at Blake in Sun Siyuan's arms: "There is still a lack of dog meat ......"

Blake pulled his legs and ran.

"You're necrotic!" Sun Siyuan scolded Zhao for being rich. "Why are you scaring it, it's clever now, it can understand everything."

Isn't it, Blake is getting smarter. Sun Siyuan vaguely felt that it was the space vegetables that she had supplied in unlimited quantities that were to blame, but as soon as she said that she would not eat them, Blake's wet, shiny puppy eyes defeated her.

Fortunately, Blake won't cause any serious trouble, and it doesn't hurt to be smart.

There were several banquets in the palace. Zhao Youqian sometimes comes forward, sometimes he doesn't. Sun Siyuan likes this kind of banquet very much. Every time she saw the queen, she would reward her with a lot of good things.

The real benefits are the most popular with Sun Siyuan.

At noon on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Sun Siyuan opened several tables in the mansion, called all the newly bought servants in the family over for a New Year's meal, and paid the New Year's money. There are more people and more money, Sun Siyuan is not stingy at this time, they are all big red envelopes, and they are full of weight.

That night, Sun Siyuan wore a longevity lock for Jiang Dawa and Timo Jr., all of which were made of real money and full of sincerity.

Eating dumplings at night, Sun Siyuan ate both gold and silver leaves, but she was overjoyed, not to mention that she would make a fortune in the coming year. Zhao Youqian didn't do anything this time, and was full of joy for his daughter-in-law - his daughter-in-law's luck was not bad.

After eating, Zhao Youqian took Sun Siyuan out.

The Chinese New Year's Eve in Beijing is extremely lively, and every street is lit up like a lantern festival. Beautiful lanterns of different shapes are hung out in every house, children are walking around the world with lights on, and there are theaters on the streets, and wonderful performances can be seen from time to time.

Zhao Youqian hugged Sun Siyuan, Sun Siyuan hugged Blake, and the family of three wandered in the world of lights, stopping from time to time for performances.

It seems tireless, the two walked from West Street to East Street, from Chinese New Year's Eve to the first day of the new year, people are changing, the scenery is changing, and the laughter around them remains unchanged. This night, everyone is tireless.

"Suddenly, I really want to see the fireworks." Sun Siyuan and Zhao Youqian said so.

She was suddenly not satisfied, she wanted to hear the crackling sound of firecrackers, she wanted to see the fire trees and silver flowers never sleep, the faint smell of gunsmoke, after a few years, in the unknown light years away from the earth, she suddenly missed it!

"Rich, I miss my brother, I miss my mother, I miss my dad." Lying on Zhao Youqian's chest, Sun Siyuan wet his clothes with tears.

Even if you miss it, what can you do?

Even if a beautiful firework is made, no man will buy it home, light it on Chinese New Year's Eve, and ask her, "Daughter, is it beautiful?" ”

The vast universe, the vast galaxy, the passage of time, I'm growing up, are you okay?

Tired of crying, Sun Siyuan gradually fell asleep. Zhao Youqian held her in his arms and headed in the direction of Zhao's mansion. Blake obediently squatted on Zhao Youqian's shoulder, not noisy or noisy, with Zhao Youqian's walking, one high and one low.

Siyuan, I have exhausted my life, and I have no way to send you back to where you came, but I want to give you a new home, with you and me. I am willing to laugh with you, cry with you, I am willing to taste a qiē pain for you, and share the sweetness with you from now on, so that you can be happy and worry-free for the rest of your life.

After Sun Siyuan woke up, it was dawn. She stayed in the warm quilt, with Zhao Youqian lying beside her, seeing that the sky outside was already bright, Zhao Youqian had already woken up. Seeing Sun Siyuan open his eyes, Zhao Youqian smiled: "Siyuan, Happy New Year." ”

The New Year has arrived.

"Lazy worm, why don't you get up, sleep lazy on the first day of the new year, that's going to be lazy for a year." Sun Siyuan urged Zhao Youqian to get up, but he was unwilling to move.

Zhao Youqian was not annoyed, he got dressed, and then picked up Sun Siyuan to get dressed, Sun Siyuan let him fiddle, and the padded jacket was stacked in two layers.

On the first day of the new year, there was a heavy snowfall, and the whole world turned silvery white, except for the red couplets on the door, which were bright and dazzling.

Blake had been in the house early in the morning, and there were marks left by dog's paws everywhere. Jiang Dawa was wrapped tightly, and Timo was a small ball, and the two of them were lying in their mother's arms, looking at the fluttering snowflakes.

"Snow, snow......" Jiang Dawa's mouth suddenly popped out of the words.

Sister-in-law Jiang thought she was hallucinating at first, but it was Aunt Xiaoyu who reminded her that she knew that her son could speak. It's not "father", it's not "mother", the first word the son says is snow. (To be continued.) )