Introduction: (Old and New Houses "White")

You're not ashamed at your young age

In terms of age, I am your ancestor

It's not good to be sharp

If you accidentally fold (read your tongue), you will break your head

————————— mud house

Red bricks and green tiles are the best

Everyone was taken down by me

You're a blue-tiled yellow-walled man

Dare to pose in front of me

————————— brick house

The yellow wall and green tile are the mark of a thousand years

Simplicity is our watchword

Don't say anything about dirt

You have to accept that

Brick house, sit down obediently!

————————— mud house

Oh, you're ridiculous

The current era is my home turf

If you don't have a brush, don't paint the wall

Do you want to be longer than my face?

Mud house, go home and retire!

————————— brick house

Time flies, and time escapes from death and life. Just today, the last family in Qingshiya also moved away.

The sky was silent, the snow stopped, the wind stopped blowing, and only the "creaking" footsteps came from the snow-paved path.

It's snowflakes screaming.

Five-year-old Xiangxiang thought to herself with Huahua in her hand.

"Husband, look, Xiangxiang is still angry." Deng Shengping, who was holding bowls and pots in her hands, motioned to her husband with her eyes to look at the front of her head and walk quickly.

Fang Sijun, who was thinking about things at work, frowned when he heard this, glanced at his five-year-old daughter and said impatiently.

"It's okay, don't worry about her, the child is forgetful, and she will forget about the old house in a few days."

He's annoyed enough now, things at work haven't been resolved, and his salary hasn't been paid yet. I don't have time to pay attention to the inexplicable thoughts of children.

Fang Mingyun was a little helpless after listening to his son's words, but he didn't know what to do.

He glanced at his precious granddaughter, who was obviously still angry, and her mouth was open as if frozen by the cold air that had been sucked into her nose, and she couldn't spit out a word for a long time.

Alas, it's hard to kill me, an old man.

"Xiangxiang, the new house is very beautiful, and my mother also brought gifts to Xiangxiang, all of which are placed in the new house!"

Although she is not my biological child, I am now married to Sijun and is her nominal mother, and I will treat her well, after all, the child is innocent.

What's more, I can't leave behind a bad reputation for my husband, ex-wife, and children, otherwise it will be difficult for me to gain a foothold in this village, after all, that woman has been here for several years.

"Gifts?! Is it eaten? It's not the kind of cookie from last time. ”

Hearing Deng Shengping's words, Xiangxiang instantly became much more energetic, she hurriedly turned her head, and stared at Deng Shengping tightly with a pair of moist eyes.

Huahua, who Xiangxiang was holding, was startled by her sudden turn and raised voice, and jumped off her hand.

After going down, he didn't leave, but just meowed around Xiangxiang, as if accusing her of evil deeds.

Xiangxiang ignored it, her eyes full of her mother. She thought, although Mom and Dad rarely come back on weekdays, I was a little strange to them.

But every time my mom came back, she would bring me toys and snacks. I like toys and snacks, so I still like my mom.

In comparison, I am more afraid of my father, who doesn't laugh on weekdays, and his voice is like thunder.

"Oh, that, mom didn't buy it this time, mom will buy it for you next time, mom bought something else this time, Xiangxiang will definitely like it."

Deng Shengping recalled the events of the last Chinese New Year, and then suddenly remembered what Xiangxiang said about the biscuits, but unfortunately she accidentally forgot it this time.

"Oh, that's it. Then mom must buy it for me next time. ”

After listening to my mother's words, I was a little disappointed, and that disappointment was like a snowflake falling on the palm of my hand, even if it was only for a moment, I could feel the cold.

Last time, he had promised me that he would buy it for me again next time he came back.

Deng Shengping looked at Xiangxiang's lost little face, and couldn't understand the child's persistence.

She casually sighed into her palm, didn't speak, just nodded.

It's really too cold here, much colder than our winter in Chongqing, next time I go to the street to buy a pair of gloves... and her favorite cookies.

The wind began to blow again, the snow began to flutter, and the familiar scenery around them slowly receded, and in the snow swirling with the wind, it was not very real, bringing out a sense of unfamiliarity.

I stomped my cold foot, picked up Flowey who was wandering around my feet, and stepped back to my grandfather's side.

Grandpa smiled at me, and I felt a lot less uneasy.

"Zack (what's wrong), is Xiangxiang tired of walking, do you want grandpa to carry you."

I was about to answer no, but my grandfather was carrying a big basket and looked like he was dying.

And obviously on such a cold day, grandpa's forehead is actually sweating, you can imagine how tired grandpa is.

Don't say I'm not tired at all now, even if I'm tired, I don't want my grandfather to carry me.

As a result, before I could speak, Dad's reproachful words slapped us in the face.

"Dad, I know that you and Mom love Xiangxiang, but you don't get used to her, lest you get used to it. She's five years old, can't she walk a long way? ”

Fang Mingyun was extremely embarrassed, he hesitated for half a day and still didn't say it.

He wanted to say that he was not used to Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang was also very bitter on weekdays, and she had never been tired when she accompanied us up and down the mountain.

But knowing that it's one thing, seeing Xiangxiang, he still wants to protect her a little more.

He was born stupid, he didn't have anything but strength, and every time he was in a hurry to speak, he was anxious and rushed, always annoying, obviously I didn't think of it like this.

Alas, forget it, I still won't say it, so as not to quarrel with my son and cause trouble to Xiangxiang.

For a moment, the whole team fell silent, save for the screams of snow being trampled on the soles of their feet.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the Fang family finally arrived at the new house.

I met many people along the way, and everyone would greet Fang Sijun and Deng Shengping warmly, and then praise the five-year-old Xiangxiang by the way.

Although the five-year-old Xiangxiang does not appear in front of the villagers for a long time on weekdays, she has not been treated like this before.

She looked at the strange and enthusiastic faces in front of her, and couldn't figure out what was the difference between her mother-in-law and grandfather and her parents, and why there was such a big difference.

Do they like good-looking people? Mother-in-law and grandfather are old, so naturally they are not as good as their parents in their prime.

After all, I like to say a few more words when I see what I like. But I didn't let go of the usual politeness.

Alas, what a strange bunch of adults, ah... Oh my! Is this what I was like when I grew up, uh... I don't want to, I don't want to, I refuse.

Ahem... There is no one with such a detached thinking except Xiangxiang children.

………

The new house is made of red bricks, which looks more neat and less random than the mud walls. It shows an artificial sense of craftsmanship and refinement.

There is a large cement paved courtyard in front of the brick house, and the outer edge of the dean is made of red bricks with a protective fence of about one meter and three.

Underneath the fence is a large vegetable patch, and only a small part of the vegetable patch is green.

After all, the Fang family had just moved over, after all, it was a cold winter, and even the vegetables in the yard were planted when the house was being repaired.

The brick house has two floors, and the one near the vegetable patch is the first floor, which is a utility room.

From the first floor to the second floor, there are about seven steps, and when you go to the last floor, you will find a courtyard to the left and a green iron gate on the second floor to the right.

I carried Huahua through the yard, ran to the hidden iron gate, slammed the door open, the iron door made a sound of knocking down, I entered the door to see that it was a stool.

I lifted up the stool, and I saw my father's frown in the distance, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart. Two words flashed through my mind, it's over.

I just wanted to get in as quickly as possible, after all, it was cold, and who knew there was a stool behind the door? Although it is the mother-in-law's routine operation to put a stool to cover the door, when people are in a hurry, their sanity is always zero.

"What are you doing in such a hurry, you are always frizzy when doing things."

Look, I was trained again.

"Xiangxiang, you're here." The mother-in-law's voice came from the kitchen to the right of the stove.

Just rescued Xiangxiang who was at a loss.

"Well, mother-in-law, we're here, and I've brought Huahua over too.

"That's good, we'll eat pork ribs later, and give Huahua a few pieces."

Li Mingxiu thought to herself, with flowers and flowers, Xiangxiang won't feel lonely here, and Xiangxiang's feelings for the old house should fade faster.

After all, moving can make her angry, saying that we like the new and hate the old, and I don't know who she learned this word from.

………

As soon as you enter the new house, there is a place to put a stove, where you can make a fire in winter.

Now, the stove is frantically devouring coal, turning it a warm red like itself.

More than ten meters behind the stove is a place to watch TV, on the right there is a red leather sofa for two people to sit on, and on the left is also a red leather sofa, but only one person can sit.

The TV room is separated from the stove by a sliding glass door, and a curtain is installed above the glass sliding door to block the view, on which are depicted with immortals and cranes.

If you open the sliding glass door, there are three rooms in total, and when you enter the door, turn right and you will see Mom and Dad's room.

Walking straight across the couch, next to the TV was Grandpa's room.

As for me and my mother-in-law, we lived on the right side of my grandfather's room.

The Undertaker's Spiritual Record