Chapter 345 - Constitution (Ask for Pink)
The dumplings are cooked, but the peanut kernels are still hard.
Wang Ren didn't chew it, he swallowed it whole, and he didn't even taste the taste. His face was calm and calm, and he opened his lips and said, "It tastes good." ”
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, and Zhuo's mother immediately said a basket of auspicious words about the peanut kernels that symbolize the longevity fruit.
The atmosphere of the scene was peaceful, and there was a warm feeling of peace and well-being in the bright light. Xie Shuning took a bite of the hot dumplings, feeling a little sour and a little happy. It would be great if people could live like this all the time in this life.
Tranquility, harmony.
This meal of dumplings is exhausted, and it will not be long before the sun rises in the early morning of the first day of the new year. Zuo is just an hour, and those who can't stand it go down to rest, and those who can stay up simply don't sleep, just wait for the dawn to let go of the door and burst into battle, and get a happy mood. Wang Ren finished eating the dumplings, but he still kept them, and he had no intention of leaving, and the Song family had no intention of driving people away. Xie Shuning had the intention to drive Wang Ren back, but after eating a trench and growing wise, Wang Ren's temperament has been experienced so many times, and she has long known in her heart, where she dares to give an eviction order in front of him.
As a result, no one in the Song family dared to rest, only accompanied Wang Ren to sit and gossip.
said that it was gossip, but with Wang Yingong, how could he talk about it and laugh at home. He seemed to be very tired today, and he spoke very little, and he did not laugh loudly. Everyone thought that he had been busy in the past few days, and that he had lost his spirit. As everyone knows, Wang Ren's heart will be overturned, and he is desperately struggling to ask himself, whether to go or continue to sit.
The first half of the night. He sat alone on the Taishi's chair, staring at the candle flame and looking at it, only to feel the chill rushing towards him. The cold person shivered. He couldn't sit still, so he simply pushed the door out of the thick coat and stood under the eaves to look at the sky a few times. One after another, the fireworks exploded in mid-air, and the sparks crackled like falling stars in the sky, sliding straight downward, and the cold was extinguished in less than half the way.
Fireworks are prone to cold. Here today, gone tomorrow.
The hustle and bustle outside and the lights of thousands of homes have nothing to do with him.
Lonely and unaware people. Only in such a day of world celebration and family reunion did he know that his loneliness and helplessness were almost deep in his bone marrow.
He suddenly thought about it, and when he came back to his senses, he had already arrived outside the Song family's house. A house that stands quietly in the dark night. In that moment. Deeply carved into his heart and lungs. He knocked on the door with his hand in a ghostly manner, and the ghost made him sit down at the table and eat the dumplings.
It seems that he is also one of them, and he is also a master of this house.
However, when he calmed down after eating the dumplings, he began to feel very uncomfortable. God knows what kind of behavior he did when he ran to someone's house to eat dumplings at night!
Fortunately, he and the Song family have long been extremely familiar, and tonight is so weird. But it's not very out of line.
Especially when everyone thinks of him as a strange and moody person, others will make people suspicious when they come to eat at night. But with Wang Ren and Wang Yingong, the big guy couldn't help but feel comfortable.
The fine sand in the colander flowed little by little with the passage of time.
When it came to the end of the day, the crowd couldn't help yawning, and they couldn't hold it anymore.
Xie Yi and Shu Yan went to sleep early, and Song gradually became sleepy, fighting with their upper and lower eyelids. Xie Shuning was completely sleepy, and when she noticed the Song family's abnormality on the side, she got up and ordered Yuzi to send the Song family back to the room with her to rest.
When she returned from her mother's room, she found that the warm pavilion was empty.
Wang Ren was expressionless a moment ago, and he didn't care, and when he turned around, he had already disappeared without a trace.
Xie Shuning was unable to support his forehead, so he asked people to look around, but if he really didn't see Wang Ren, he went back to rest by himself. No one knew that Wang Ren, who she couldn't find all over the place, would be hiding in her mother's house. The ghostly person, who escaped everyone's sight, quietly entered the Song family's house, and became a "gentleman on the beam" seriously.
Everyone was tired, so the Song family also sent Yuzi and a few people down, telling them to rest, and they didn't have to wait in front of them.
Therefore, the Song family was soon left alone in the inner room.
Wang Ren stared at her condescendingly, blaming the two glasses of wine he ate at night for his hairy boy and disciple-like behavior.
He said in his heart that he must be too drunk to drink.
But with only two glasses of wine, how can a person who claims to be a thousand cups not drunk be really drunk.
In the early morning of the first lunar month, he spent it nesting on the beams of the house. In the cramped corner, he was so happy that he almost fell asleep.
It wasn't until the rooster crowed, and everyone got up and set off a fire in front of the court, that he quietly left in the noise. When Yuzi came in and called the Song family to get up, the beams of the room had already become empty again.
After the loud noise, the three doors were opened and the firecrackers were fired, and the front of the court was covered with scattered pieces of red paper, so that the ground was full of red.
Zhuo's mother and the old people naturally immediately chose auspicious words to say, and people were in a happy mood early in the morning.
At this time, it was popular among the dignitaries and gentry to "fly post" to pay New Year's greetings, and the head of the family did not go out in person, but only sent the servants to send congratulatory cards everywhere. Originally, when he was in the Xie family, these entertainments were inevitably indispensable. Now that they have their own family and are not ready to stay in Beijing for a long time, everything has become easy and convenient.
Xie Shuning only prepared to go to Yan's house in person on the third day of the junior high school, meet Yan Xian, and discuss with Yan Huai about Jixiang's family affair with Tulan by the way, in order to show solemnity.
For her, Turan is not just a servant, so Turan's family affairs are absolutely perfunctory and arbitrary.
There are many taboos in the first month, and everyone tries to be cautious, so as not to commit taboos and be unlucky for a whole year. Zhuo's mother was always on the side, and she couldn't wait to have eyes all over her body to stare at the whole family, so as not to make someone move the needles and scissors and break things. Fortunately, for three days, under the strict defense of Zhuo's mother, the house did not even commit the slightest taboo, and Zhuo's mother was a little relieved.
There were waves of things last year, and I was so busy that I was overwhelmed, and I almost had a big accident, and Zhuo's mother blamed it on the words that Turan unintentionally said in the first month of last year.
The kitchen of the Xie family's third room is close to the street, and a wild cat sneaks in from nowhere. told everyone to look for it, and finally caught it. happened to be bumped into by Turan, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to say something. "Take it out and release it, don't beat it to death."
It is taboo to say such an unlucky word as "death" in the first month.
Therefore, Zhuo's mother's first task this year is to keep an eye on Turan, which provokes Xie Shuning to cry and laugh.
On the third day of the junior high school, Xie Shuning led people to Yan's house in person.
After postponing the New Year and taking a few pieces of medicine prepared by Lukong, Yan Xian's spirit improved slightly. But these drugs are only a palliative treatment after all. She is still sick and crooked, and when she saw Xie Shuning, she laughed at herself for being a medicine jar, and she had never even eaten a meat dumpling during the Chinese New Year. Her diet is preferably light. The big dumplings with meat filling are never eaten.
Xie Shuning knew that she had deliberately said this to ease the atmosphere, so she followed her words and complained a few words about the dumplings that kept the New Year, which almost caused her to swallow all the copper coins.
Yan Xian listened. Giggles.
The two of them had a conversation. Xie Shuning went to see Yan Huai.
Yan Huai's spirit looked worse than her sister's, her expression was condensed, and she didn't seem to relax for a moment. Xie Shuning guessed and asked, "There is still no clue about the origin of that guy?" ”
He shook his head.
As if it had disappeared out of thin air, the corners of Kyoto were so peaceful that there was no movement, and it was difficult to find even a mouse crossing the street.
The snow on Chinese New Year's Eve covered everything up.
Nature. They all know very well in their hearts that as long as people are alive. It won't go away. That group of people, right now, is just hiding somewhere, and they are dormant for the time being. Last time, they lost a few people's hands, and they must have also hurt their vitality.
Xie Shuning sighed secretly and mentioned to Yan Huai the relationship between Turan and Jixiang.
This matter was mentioned in a letter a few days ago, so Yan Huai already knew it in his heart.
He finally had a smile on his face.
This family affair can be regarded as the biggest happy event in recent years.
Everyone's thoughts were on this, and they were busy as soon as the New Year was over. Especially Zhuo's mother, she detains Turan every day and doesn't let her run outside. Where can Turan endure it, he still goes to auspiciousness all the time. Zhuo's mother couldn't control her, she was so angry that she wanted to pluck her ears, and she was not allowed to see Jixiang again before she got married.
It has always been a rule that men and women are not allowed to meet before marriage.
Turan didn't listen, as soon as he saw Zhuo's mother say the rules, he said that she was not from Xiyue, and the rules of Xiyue didn't work on her, and Zhuo's mother was angry and funny. After a few days, I still can't control it, so I just don't care about her.
On the fifth day of the first lunar month, Jixiang got the permission of Lukong, packed his bags and took a lot of medicine, and returned to Yan's house.
Turan didn't care about etiquette, he did.
As a result, when he left, Turan was reluctant, and it was inconvenient to go to Yan's house to see him every day, and he sighed every day since he left.
But soon, the house was so busy that people turned over on their backs, and Turan was also dragged to make a wedding dress, and was forced to use the hand holding the sword to change the needle and thread to prick a crooked little flower. Zhuo's mother smiled and said that it stands to reason that this wedding dress was embroidered by the bride herself, but Tulanyan can embroider clothes, so she only embroiders this one.
But time is not enough.
Zhuo's mother and Yuzi all seized the time to put their minds on the wedding dress together.
Xie Shuning was busy helping Turan prepare the dowry, and she always felt a mood of marrying a girl in her heart.
Although the Yan family's side is not as busy as theirs, it is also busy. Among them, it is even more wishful, because of this matter, he has to take time to urge Yan Huai to marry a wife as soon as possible, which is really not easy.
Yan Huai listened to it a few times, and told him to have a headache, so he simply hid out.
From the first day of the new year to the fifth day of the new year, after the fifth day of the new year, it is considered to be "worshipping the old age". He took advantage of the fifth day of the new year to go to Wanjia to see his grandmother. (To be continued......)
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