Chapter 52 - The most affectionate time to get together

Since the beginning of the twenty-ninth morning of the year, Yang Jinghui and his father went to worship the ancestors, first pressed the yellow paper on the grave, and then placed offerings, incense, poured liquor, lit cigarettes, and then used a wooden pole to carry the yellow paper to burn paper money, and knelt down to kowtow to worship, and then put a whip on the front and told the ancestors that the New Year was over......

When I arrived at home, my mother had already made a paste, and Yang Jinghui pasted the door pair, the word Fu, as well as the door, the barn, and the grain hoard...... After cleaning up, the family was ready to have breakfast, and after entering the New Year's Pass, because no one went to work, it was changed to two meals a day, and my sister had to go to her mother-in-law's house for the New Year, so there was only a family of three in the family.

Mom still according to the practice of previous years, stewed chicken to eat, said to be the hometown of the saying, stewed chicken is equivalent to eating the "famine" (Northeast dialect, the meaning of debt), a year will increase income, and there is a surplus, but also borrowed the homonym of "chicken", eating chicken will be auspicious. Mom stewed a chai chicken, with the hazelnut mushrooms that Dad picked in the mountains in the autumn, plus vermicelli, Yang Jinghui loves to eat the hazelnut mushroom, it is strange to say, the hazel mushroom is not fresh, but in the autumn put on a skewer to dry it, to stew it a day in advance, choose to pick up the nest with the chicken, even more than the chicken to carry the fire and stew, the two ingredients are matched together, it is simply a perfect match, that is, it stimulates the fresh fragrance of the chicken, and the mushroom becomes more pure after absorbing the taste of the chicken, Yang Jinghui has always felt that he can taste the taste of sunshine in that mushroom.

After eating, my mother had to prepare the main meal in the afternoon, and although there were three of them, they had to cook ten dishes decently to get a perfect idea. Yang Jinghui had to help his mother with a fight, while his father watched TV after making tea. The TV is full of joyful scenery, which station is changed, it is basically the sound of firecrackers, the advertisement is also New Year's greetings, and the news broadcasts the peaceful scenes of welcoming the Spring Festival all over the country. 、

My mother prepared four cold and four hot soup dishes, four cold dishes, two meat and two vegetarian dishes, and one plate was a cooked food platter, with my mother's pressed mille-feuille, beef tendon meat, elbow flowers, and filled egg sausages; the other plate is sauce chicken hands and chicken wings; The vegetarian cold dish is a home-cooked cold dish made of shredded cabbage, shredded fungus, dried tofu, mung bean sprouts and enoki mushrooms; the other is a fruit bowl steamed from hawthorn, white pear, apple, and orange; The four hot dishes are steamed carp, slick meat, steamed button meat, and boiled shrimp; The two soup dishes are beef soup balls and winter melon pork ribs. Most of the dishes are prepared in advance, so it is not troublesome to prepare, and after preparing the main meal in the afternoon, my mother brought dumplings that were prepared for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and ate two kinds of traps at night, the same celery trap and the same leek. Mom chopped the flesh, while pulling Yang Jinghui homely, chatting and chatting about Yang Jinghui's emotional marriage, mother said to Yang Jinghui, "work, if there is a suitable one, get along, we are fundamental, don't climb the high branches, don't dislike the poor and love the rich, the relationship is fate, the appearance is not important, the important thing is the character and character, now is not a feudal society, emotional things parents will not arrange, as long as you look good, the match, you will bring it back when the day is right, even if you bring back a kitten, puppy, You said you were satisfied, and Mom didn't say anything", Yang Jinghui couldn't help but nod when he heard the first half of his mother's words, and when he heard that his mother later showed that his attitude towards his marriage contained the meaning of teasing, he was embarrassed, "Mom, what are you talking about, your future daughter-in-law can still be a kitten and a puppy?" Mom laughed too. The intimate words of the mother and son attracted the father to listen attentively, and the family was happy.

The door opened, and Dongdong came in with a small lantern, and my sister and brother-in-law entered the door. Yang Jinghui picked up his little nephew and kissed him again, Yang Jinghui didn't shave in the past two days, kissed Dongdong's face, and the stubble stabbed Dongdong straight away, causing everyone to laugh, Dongdong played with the small lantern for a while, and the light didn't turn on.

My sister blamed Dongdong for not playing things carefully, and my mother said, "Don't reprimand the child for the New Year, the things are getting better and better, but the quality is getting worse and worse, you can't blame the children, it's the quality of the things that is not good." Yang Jinghui asked Ming which store he bought it from, so he hugged Dongdong and went to change.

Entered the grocery store, the boss carefully inspected the lantern and found that the welding wire was broken, took out a plastic rod and lit it and welded it, and after soldering it firmly, he carefully checked it again, and then tied a knot at the handle, plugged it with paper and then pushed the button, and the lantern lit up. Seeing that the lantern was lit, Xiao Dongdong laughed happily, and Yang Jinghui bought a lot of children's food for Dongdong and took Dongdong back to his home.

When my sister saw Yang Jinghui buying things, she inevitably felt disgusted again, saying that this would spoil Dongdong, and said that the family had a lot of food during the New Year, and there was nothing missing, but Yang Jinghui had to save money in the future, and he had to save money to marry his daughter-in-law.

Yang Jinghui replied, I am your own brother, I prefer to give my nephew all my salary to buy delicious and fun, in the future, I will find my brother-in-law if I don't have a daughter-in-law, and let my brother-in-law pay to help me marry. The brother-in-law smiled innocently and did not speak.

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In the Spring Festival Gala, it is still the gold medal partners Zhao Zhongxiang and Ni Ping who are hosting the show, Ni Ping is dignified and generous, and Zhao Zhongxiang is friendly and calm. Zhao Lirong is worthy of being an old artist, using a variety of skills, speaking and singing, and writing calligraphy to add a lot of color to the sketch "Part-time Job Adventure"; Zhao Benshan did not play the old lady anymore, but played an old man with a big whip, and the three whips showed the party's true character of serving the people. The party was wonderful.

The sound of firecrackers outside came and went, my mother and Yang Jinghui wrapped dumplings, my father watched the nest burn the fire and cooked the dumplings, Yang Jinghui went out and put the whip, my mother fished out the dumplings, walked to the door, threw one on the roof, threw one on the ground, and respected heaven and earth. Immediately closed the door, the firecrackers scattered on the ground outside the door were still setting off on their own, and the indoor family of three was eating Chinese New Year's Eve dumplings, and after a while, Yang Jinghui felt that his teeth had bitten something, and when he spit on the table and looked at it, it was a coin, and his mother said that it was a good jackpot, and he ate less than five dumplings, and Yang Jinghui was in high school, symbolizing that Yang Jinghui was all right this year.

Before the midnight bell came, Yang Jinghui sent blessing text messages to Lu Dongsheng, He Jiquan, Zhang Xiaomei and others through the paging station in turn. After a while, he began to receive replies one after another. Carefully browsing the pager, I was stunned to find that there was still Su Yingrong's. The text message wrote, I don't want to solve everything, I just want to be worthy of my heart, I wish you all the best, you are good, and I am also good...... Holding the pager in his hand, Yang Jinghui lost his mind.

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