"Yongxian, happy New Year, how did you eat on Chinese New Year's Eve?" Yang Huazhou greeted with a smile and entered the dining hall of the big room.

The canteen of the big house is the canteen of the old Yang family when the old Yang family was not divided.

After the separation, the dining hall and the stove room next door were allocated to the big room.

Then the big house split up again, because Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongqing did not have a family at that time, and Yang Yongqing was outside the house.

Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei, the only ones who have become a family, have rented a house in the town for many years, and they only return to the village during the New Year's holidays.

When I returned to the village, most of them still ate at Sun's house.

Therefore, at that time, the issue of the stove and canteen of the big house was a vague field, which can also be said to be a public domain.

Usually, it is the Jin family who is cooking, giving Yang Yongxian, Yang Yongqing and Fu'er a few to eat.

Just in time for the festival or something, Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei came back, it was Cao Bamei who was in charge, and the big house was all gathered together to eat.

Now that Yang Yongzhi and his family are back, this stove room has become shared by the Jin family and Chen Jinhong.

Generally, Chen Jinhong uses it first, burns her and Yang Yongjin's two-person meal, and then throws the pots and bowls to Jin's without washing.

The Jin family went to burn her and Yang Yongqing and Fu'er's share again, and Yang Yongxian came back at night to make do with the Jin family, and ate in the school at other times.

After a few months, everyone was fine.

But this year's New Year, it was Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei who proposed that everyone spend it together this year and live separately next year.

Therefore, at this moment, Yang Huazhou and Yang Huaming had eaten the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and went straight to the dining hall of the big house.

Inside the dining hall, Yang Yongxian and the others heard the sound outside and hurriedly got up to greet them.

"Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, good New Year, good New Year, please come in!"

Yang Yongxian greeted him and beckoned Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou to come into the house and sit down.

Yang Yongjin picked up the wine cup on the table and poured two glasses of wine: "Fourth uncle and fifth uncle, come, our uncle and nephew have a drink!" ”

Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou both shook their heads, "Drink again in the first month, I've drunk it at home at night, and I'll get drunk if I drink it again!" ”

Yang Yongjin said: "Then eat a few bites of vegetables, Eighth Sister, go and heat these dishes in the pot again!" ”

"Okay!" Cao Bamei responded and was about to go to the stove room, but was stopped by Yang Huazhou.

"Eighth sister, you eat yours, we are full!" He said.

Cao Bamei turned her inquiring eyes to Yang Yongjin.

Yang Yongjin said: "Then follow the two uncles." ”

Cao Bamei nodded, turned around and went to make two bowls of hot tea, dedicated to Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou.

"Fourth uncle, fifth uncle, sit down." She beckoned.

Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou both took the tea and sat down with a smile, and Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongzhi brought melon seeds and peanuts over.

Yang Yongxian said: "The two uncles came to invite us to visit grandma together, right?" We all have eaten, so I'll go with you. ”

Yang Huaming nodded: "Okay, no hurry." ”

At the table, Yang Yongjin also wiped his mouth and got off the table, and he gently touched the little head of the embroidery.

"Girl, have you eaten enough? Dad took you to kowtow to your great-grandfather and great-grandmother! ”

Hearing Yang Yongjin's words, Yang Huazhou said: "It's windy tonight, and Mianmian and Kang Boy haven't passed." ”

Hearing this, Yang Yongjin was stunned.

Cao Bamei went outside the dining hall and came in again after a while.

"After this meal, the wind is really much stronger than before." She said.

Yang Yongjin said: "Then leave the embroidery at home, I will go with the eldest brother and the third brother, and you will go over tomorrow during the day." ”

Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongzhi both nodded in agreement.

Chen Jinhong, who was sitting at the table, was there fighting with a big chicken leg all the time, when Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou came in.

She lifted her eyelids and glanced towards the door, and hummed a muffled greeting from her mouth.

Regardless of whether Yang Huaming and Yang Huazhou's brothers heard it or not, she buried her head and continued to gnaw on the chicken legs.

At this moment, seeing Yang Huazhou and them get up and walk out of the house, Chen Jinhong's eyes turned.

Leaving behind the bare chicken bones in his hand, he stood up.

"Oh, why did I hear Hong'er crying?"

"Second sister-in-law, mother, I'll bother you to clean up the dishes and chopsticks first, I'll go back when I go."

Leaving these words, Chen Jinhong ran out of the dining hall without looking back.

In the front yard of her and Yang Yongzhi's house, there are tung oil lamps.

In the small cradle in front of the bed, Hong'er was lying there, sucking her fingers with her eyes open, looking at the roof beams above her head in a daze.

It is estimated that the effect of the medication has come out in the past few days, and Hong'er has slept and is in good spirits.

Looking at the beams of the house, I can still let out a few 'giggles' laughter from time to time.

"Hong'er? I'm a good son, are you awake? Chen Jinhong came to the cradle and teased Hong'er in the cradle.

At nearly six months old, the child is already able to identify his mother.

Seeing Chen Jinhong's arrival, Hong'er became even more cheerful, her little mouth was crooked to the side with a smile, and her little feet under the quilt were happily kicking.

"Hehe, I'm a good son, I'm smiling so happily."

Chen Jinhong muttered to herself, then leaned down to uncover the little quilt, took the child out, sat on the edge of the bed and put on his small cotton clothes and shoes.

"This Chinese New Year's Eve, your father and they are all going to pay New Year's greetings to your great-grandfather and great-grandmother,"

"Let's go too, okay?"

"Oh, it's so windy outside, but it's okay, my mother will put a small hat on you and a small mask around you, so that we won't be afraid of the cold!"

Chen Jinhong was talking to herself, dressed Hong'er neatly, and then walked out of the house with the child in her arms.

When she went out of the house, she also deliberately glanced at the backyard, for fear of being seen by the Jin family or Cao Bamei.

Then he sneaked out of the house and headed for the entrance of the village.

Walking on the road, Cao Bamei met several groups of villagers who came out at night to pay New Year's greetings and visit the door.

Seeing Cao Bamei holding Hong'er and coming out this night, they were all a little surprised.

Cao Bamei didn't bother to deal with other people's surprises, so she had a belief in her heart.

Kowtow tonight, but you'll give New Year's money, right?

Gotta hurry up, it's a fool not to go!

On Yang Huazhong's side, Yang Huazhou and Yang Yongjin arrived on their front feet, but before their buttocks were hot, Chen Jinhong rushed to the back foot with Hong'er in his arms.

"Oh, my Hong'er is here to kowtow to my great-grandparents, and to the third grandfather and grandmother!"

As soon as Chen Jinhong stepped into the room, a crisp and loud voice sounded.

Yang Yongzhi turned his head and was shocked when he saw the two women.

He hurriedly put down the tea bowl in his hand and came to the door of the house, grabbed Chen Jinhong's arm, and his voice was scolding.

"I said that the children would stay at home when the wind was big at night, why did you still run over?" Yang Yongzhi asked.

If you want to come, you don't come with them.