At this time, after listening to what Fu Jun said, the iron skin did not move, as if he hadn't heard it. Jiang Yan and Jiang Ji both blushed, but they couldn't refute Fu Jun.

They secretly ridiculed Fu Jun for sending people under the fence, and Fu Jun immediately ridiculed their family of three for relying on the Wang family. In detail, Fu Jun lives in his grandfather's house, and Xiao Song and Mrs. Song are really three thousand miles apart.

After Mrs. Song's chess test, her attitude towards Fu Jun has improved a lot. At this time, seeing that Fu Jun and the Jiang sisters were on the bar again, he smiled and said, "The four girls are naughty again, and I'm going to be annoyed besides." My grandmother only wants you to stay for a few more years, but she is not allowed to go back so early. He said to Xiao Song soothingly: "You are the same." This person, when he is old, he loves to be lively, and none of you are allowed to leave, so he lives in the house, and I am happy when there are more people. ”

Mrs. Song came to play the round in person, Xiao Song and Fu Jun wanted to give enough face, one smiled and diverted the conversation, and the other smiled silently.

Because the New Year is approaching, the family members are busy cutting new clothes, re-oiling the walls, pasting the window screens, and the pillars are also newly painted. You don't know, when I just came in, I was in the wrong place. ”

Mrs. Song smiled and said, "It's all in the wax moon now, so it's better not to cluster new ones." ”

Ren also smiled: "This is still the old lady's idea." ”

Mrs. Song laughed, and then seemed to remember something, so she discussed with Ren: "It's not cold this year, and it has snowed in the past two days, and I see, this snow will have to fall until Chinese New Year's Eve." Let's also change the look this year, on Chinese New Year's Eve, we will call the class to sing, what do you think? ”

Ren saw Mrs. Song smiling and looked very happy, so he said, "The old lady has a really good idea. Why didn't my daughter-in-law think of it? But no, when the time comes, while enjoying the snow and listening to the play, it will be very lively. ”

Wang Mi heard that there was a drama to listen to. Immediately, there was a happy face, and he said happily: "Usually I heard the eldest girl of the Cao family say that their family invites small operas for the New Year, saying that those who sing small operas also know how to play the piano and drums. ”

The eldest girl of the Cao family in her mouth. is talking about Gusu Mansion Tongzhi Cao's family Zhu Cao Fu, who is twelve years old this year, and Wang Mi is studying in Meishan Girls' Academy, and the two are often in one place, but they are a handkerchief.

Ren glanced at Wang Mi and said angrily: "As soon as you talk about stubbornness, you will come to the spirit." Let me ask you, have you memorized your book? ”

As soon as Wang Mi heard this, the smile on his face immediately changed to a bitter look, and he turned his head to look at Wang Ning for help, twisting his eyebrows and rolling his eyes. Wang Ning shook his head helplessly. She said softly: "Mother, I will teach Mi'er the book, mother can rest assured." ”

For this eldest daughter, Ren is very trusting and loving, and when he heard this, he nodded and smiled: "Good boy." After that, he glared at Wang Mi again and said, "You can remember something for me, don't be punished if you can't recite it when the time comes." If that's the case, you won't be allowed to watch the New Year's drama. ”

Wang Mi hurriedly straightened her expression, nodded vigorously and said, "Mother don't worry, my daughter will definitely endorse it well." ”

Ren smiled and stopped talking, and Mrs. Song smiled: "The idea of the second girl is actually good. What you want for the New Year is to be lively and happy, and it's okay for everyone to be loose. ”

The Jiang sisters couldn't hold it back, and when they heard Mrs. Song relieved, they were even more overjoyed. I also came up with a lot of fun ideas, in short, I must make this year lively enough.

From this day on, the house has officially entered the stage of a busy year, with sacrificial stoves, dusting and so on. In the midst of the hustle and bustle, time has quietly passed, and the last day of the fourteenth year of Yuanhe—the night of Chinese New Year's Eve—is finally approaching.

As Mrs. Song expected. The snow has not stopped intermittently since mid-December, and on Chinese New Year's Eve, the snow has become heavier and heavier, and the snow flakes have scattered between the sky and the earth, turning the Daiwa green wall in Jinhui Hall into a bit of ink Jiangnan charm.

The whole house is new on this day, everyone is wearing new clothes, the couplet on the pillar, the peach charm on the door, the red candle burning in the lantern, are also new, there is a kind of New Year approaching, the atmosphere is new.

Mrs. Song did not break her promise, and really invited a small Kun Ban'er to come, so she set up a stage in front of Jinhui Hall, hung a red lantern, and burned a red candle with the thickness of her arm, and illuminated the entire courtyard of Sijin. Wang Xiang's two brothers also brought their families with them, the man was in the front yard, and the woman was in the back yard, and the house was crowded, and the family celebrated the festival.

Mrs. Song is old, quite happy and lively, at this moment seeing many relatives and friends on the side, the smile on her face has not stopped, and asked Wang Ning and Wang Mi to sit in front of her, one sifting wine, the other picking fruits, and laughing with her granddaughter.

The Jiang sisters are also dressed up in flowers today, and they are all wearing new silk flowers on their heads. Jiang Yan was wearing a madder-colored skirt, and Jiang Xi was wearing a red long gown, and the two sisters cleaned up very brightly, and they also followed Mrs. Song to laugh. If there is anyone who does not know, they will definitely think that these two are the granddaughters of Mrs. Song.

Fu Jun is not in the center of this bustle. She chose a position a little farther away, holding a wishful fruit in her hand, and occasionally took a bite and found something to do for herself. While looking at the people and things around him, he listened to the drama on the stage without a match.

At this time, there was a play "Spring Grass Announces the Name of Flowers" on the stage, which was about a little girl named Chuncao who went out to see the flowers, and met the flower god who came down to earth and turned into a black-faced rough man to bet on her flower name.

This drama is a mouthful, the little Dan who pretends to be a spring grass looks pretty and sweet, the voice is sweet and glutinous, and the mouth is really like the yellow bird.

This is nothing, the most surprising thing is that the big flower face pretending to be the god of flowers, but it is a little girl called Jidie'er, who is only six years old, standing there a head shorter than Xiao Danzu. Her outfit was custom-made, but her mustache was too big, hanging straight around her waist, which looked quite funny, and she laughed in unison as soon as she appeared.

Although this dish is young, the body is very neat, the hand-eye-body method is good, when the mouth counts the name of the flower, the word is like a ball, all fall on the board eye, and the child's voice is immature, and the women below are laughing and applauding, very lively.

After the play was sung, Mrs. Song specially rewarded the butterfly with a string of copper coins, and asked someone to bring her over to talk.

Although this little girl is young, she has seen a little bit of the world, and she is not in a hurry to greet her, and Mrs. Song is even more surprised when she looks at it, so she asks her, "How old are you?" Where are you from? Who else is in the family? ”

Then she said: "Back to the old lady, the slave is six years old this year, and he is from Fuzhou, and he doesn't remember anything at home." (To be continued.) )