"Why does it always snow around the time of the Chinese New Year?" In the early morning of December 28 of the lunar calendar, there were still two days to go before the New Year, Zhang Lan and Xiao Chenxi stood at the door, did not start running immediately, but asked this question interestingly.

If you think about it, it seems that this is really the case, no matter what year it is, it seems that every year during the Chinese New Year, or a few days before the year, or a few days after the year, there is always a heavy snowfall. From the memory of my previous life to the present, it seems that every year is like this, but as the greenhouse effect becomes more and more obvious, the snow fell a lot when I was young, and slowly the snow did not fall much in the future.

This year's snow is particularly heavy, a thick layer on the ground, a full dozen centimeters, the sky is still dark, gray, sparrow's feather-sized snowflakes are falling one after another, the world is full of snowflakes that are flying, there is no trace of wind, all the sounds are silent, the snowflakes are falling to the ground, there seems to be only the voice of Zhang Lan and Xiao Chenxi talking between heaven and earth. Snowflakes just fall straight on your hair, and occasionally a mischievous little mischievous trickster goes down your collar and into your neck, cool and tickling.

The ancients described the spring rain as 'moisturizing things silently', so why are these snowflakes flying now also considered 'moisturizing things silently'?

The two of them had already left their homes in the county seat on the 25th and returned to their hometown, and the New Year was over, so fast, and before they knew it, a year was about to pass.

"How do I know this?" Xiao Chenxi glanced at Zhang Lan charmingly, "But it seems to be really like what you said, it has snowed every year around the Chinese New Year in the past few years." ”

Seeing Zhang Lan and Xiao Chenxi coming out for a run, Huzi ran out of the warm kennel specially built for it, and shook his head and tail around Zhang Lan and Xiao Chenxi. This guy is very smart, just circling around the two of them, whining softly, but not screaming loudly, at this time it knows that Zhang Lan's father and mother are sleeping, and his own scream will definitely wake them up.

Gently patted this guy on the head, knowing that this guy was going to run with him, so he let it go. Huzi is not young. If calculated according to the age of the person, it should be equivalent to the age of the human in his sixties, and it can be regarded as stepping into the ranks of elderly dogs, but this guy has a good foundation after exercising when he was young. The biggest advantage in the countryside is that you can come out to run a few laps every day, and you can exercise at any time, instead of trying to let the dog run like in the city.

It's a good habit to go for a morning run. Especially in the snowy morning in winter, the surroundings are quiet, there is no sound at all, not even the sound of chickens crowing, only the creaking sound of two people and a dog's feet stepping on the snow, the quiet environment helps to think, Zhang Lan let out a long breath.

How is this year's Spring Festival celebrated, is it still like a few years ago to get the brothers together? Zhang Lan didn't ask. The life at home is booming, and naturally there are people who are not pleasing to the eye, especially those long-mouthed aunts. It's even more hot-eyed, although there can't be a practical way, but all kinds of ugly words have also come out: what makes money and forgets about your brother and so on.

It's all in a village, and the rumors will always reach the ears of my parents, and if I hear more, the family will discuss it when they eat, or we will recruit them in? Anyway, our family is not short of that amount of money now, so we spent money to support them at that time, so why do you want people to poke your backbone in the back?

Zhang Lan felt funny: Why, do you want to use such a dirty method to put pressure on yourself? Do they think too much of themselves or do they think of others too stupidly? Explain to your parents very seriously: "If we agree." Then they must just think that they have achieved their purpose in this way. And then what? After working for a while, they found that the money they made was still not as much as ours, so they talked about it again, and then we gave in again? ”

Zhang Lan looked at her parents very seriously. "People, you must rely on yourself! As long as you rely on yourself to live a good life, aren't we ourselves the best example? If we also see who makes money like them and say so, can our family have such achievements now? ”

Zhang Lan's words made Zhang Zongjun and Yang Zhi speechless: Yes, life is lived by oneself, what do you care about others? Since you don't want to know how to live well. So why should I help you? Brothers? You're doing what your brother should do?

Of course, the New Year can't keep talking about these heart-stopping questions, the New Year is over, which means that the old year is about to pass, and the brothers who have worked hard for a year must always find time to get together.

Today is the 28th, and if you don't get together, you will have to wait until next year.

It was still snowing heavily, but it was really warm inside. Zhang Lan's family, plus the aunt's family, the sister-in-law's family, Li Xiushui and Li Mingjiang's family, a total of fourteen people.

My sister-in-law and my uncle got married last year, and they still have no children. Li Xiushui is still a single, in his words, he is still young, finding a wife is a lifelong thing, two people are together for a lifetime, you must keep your eyes open and look at it, you don't necessarily ask her how beautiful she is, and her own conditions don't require her family conditions to be like, but she must have a good temper and personality, she must marry someone who can get along with her and be able to honor her parents, and she doesn't want to die in the company and go home to deal with his wife's little temper.

The daughter of the aunt's family, Zhang Lan's little cousin, is just three years old this year, chubby, fleshy and fleshy, with a unique milky fragrance on a child's body, and it feels very smooth to the touch.

Zhang Lan likes the unique texture of children's skin very much, no matter whose child she catches, she must always go up and touch it first. Xiao Chenxi once laughed at him: "If you like it, hurry up and give birth to one yourself, so that you can touch it every day." "Let a six-year-old have a baby? In this case, only this girl can think of it.

"This year is a year of great development for us," Zhang Zongjun raised his glass, "In the past year, it is everyone's continuous efforts to achieve today's success, and this glass of wine toasts our achievements in the past year." ”

"Okay," the big men all stood up, raised their glasses, and drank down.

The food on the table is very rich, a large part of it is the credit of Xiao Chenxi, these guys don't have this blessing on weekdays, although today is mainly drinking and talking, but obviously Zhang Zongjun overestimated the influence of his words on everyone, or underestimated the attraction of Xiao Chenxi's food to everyone, anyway, after the first glass of wine, everyone began to find all kinds of excuses to eat first.

Zhang Zongjun couldn't laugh or cry about this, but there was no way, in the past few years, although everyone is not a brother, but it is better than a brother, everyone has long been not particular about those clichéd relationships between the top and bottom, and they don't have to give face to the master's family when they catch delicious food. Last year, all the factories and businesses of the family were reorganized and a group company was formed. After clarifying everyone's position in the company, each of the four people got the shares rewarded by the company, although the shares are not much, but at the end of the year, when the dividend is definitely more than an ordinary factory.

People who come out of the countryside are very good, they know how to cherish, they know contentment, and there are very few people who are greedy and insufficient. Think about when you could only earn a few hundred yuan a year, and now you can earn hundreds of thousands a year, what is there to be dissatisfied? If it weren't for Zhang Zongjun's insistence on stuffing them with shares, now they are just workers in the company, and now they have become small bosses, and they don't have to worry about it comprehensively, everyone is very content.

Look at your own home, you don't have to compare it with the people in your own village, even if you put it in the whole county, you can count these people as one. But the relationship between everyone has not changed because of this, but has become more intimate.

"What gift for us this year?" There was not enough wine, but everyone was absolutely full of food, and Li Xiushui, who has always liked to be funny, coaxed, "What kind of rare thing, hurry up and take it out for everyone to see." ”

Since everyone was given a motorcycle for the Chinese New Year, in the following years, Zhang Zongjun will prepare a New Year's gift for everyone every New Year, and last year it was given to everyone the company's shares, what is this year? Everyone was curious, and of course, didn't think that this year's things could be worth more than last year's.

"This year?" Zhang Zongjun smiled bitterly and spread out his hands, "To be honest, I don't know what it is, it was prepared by the two children Zhang Lan and Zhang Chenxi, you ask the two of them." ”

Yes? Everyone was a little surprised, knowing that these two children were smart, and Zhang Zongjun privately said that it was the suggestion of these two children to give shares last year, and this year it was prepared by them personally, I don't know what it will be? Everyone was looking forward to it, even Zhang Zongjun was no exception, and he also wanted to know what his son had prepared.

"The things we prepare for your uncles and uncles this year are very simple," Zhang Lan and Xiao Chenxi took out six beautifully packaged boxes and put them in front of everyone, Zhang Lan still won't forget to be funny at this time, "We are children, we have no money, but we can't afford to give away shares to everyone." ”

"Even my share and your mother's?" Zhang Zongjun looked at the six boxes and was overjoyed, the two children even thought of himself and his wife, which really lived up to the love that the two of them usually love for the children. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to the www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )