It snowed for two nights and a day, and early on the 31st, Soybeans and Zhao Dashan got up first to build a snowman.

A few children came to help, and later even Sun Wu and Marwen came over to help.

It's a good year, I have a house to live in, clothes to wear, the master is kind and kind, and the family can be reunited. For Sun Wu and them, at the moment when the building collapsed, these were simply extravagant hopes!

Soon, the snow in the front and back yards was shoveled and piled into snowmen of all sizes. Huang Dou originally wanted to pile a long queue along the wall, but he was just about to implement it, but he was glared at by Zhao Dashan before he reacted.

What a fearlessness it is for the ignorant!

Breakfast is rice balls, porridge, and vegetable buns. After eating, Sun Wu's daughter-in-law and Marven's daughter-in-law began to prepare lunch. In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, lunch can be simple, and dinner must be eaten well.

The filling of the dumplings is soybean-flavored, and she is getting lazier and lazier now, and most of the time she only needs to move her mouth. The dishes were cut by Marven's daughter-in-law, the meat was chopped by Sun Wu's daughter-in-law, and the pot was contracted by Sun Wuniang.

She doesn't even need to peel onions and wash ginger, Dongmei and Yunmei can do it.

All soybeans need to do is pour the already stirred meat paste into the vegetable filling in the basin, add salt and seasonings, and beat a few eggs without her hands.

After putting the seasoning away, she said okay, and Sun Wu's daughter-in-law took it and began to stir well.

Huang Dou clapped her hands, looking at the busy crowd boredly, she still went to Zhao Dashan to play.

Zhao Dashan, who also had nothing to do, simply took his daughter-in-law out to walk in the snow and look for plums.

Yesterday, he took Soybeans out for a walk in a rented car, looking at the wheat seedlings in the snow, the ice in the lake, and the residual lotus in the ice and snow.

Soybean yelled excitedly, and he knew she liked it.

The snow was too thick, and the two of them didn't run far before they went around Osmanthus Lane. Next door to Osmanthus Lane is Xinghua Lane, and at the mouth of each alley, there is an antique wooden plaque with the name of the alley engraved on it, painted with black lacquer.

This brand, soybeans tilted their heads and studied for a long time, the words were carved well, the brand was also done at the mouth of the alley, and it was indescribably good-looking. After reading the signs, I was looking at the alleys where people lived.

There are osmanthus trees in Osmanthus Lane, and there are apricot trees in Apricot Blossom Lane, so what about other alleys?

Huang Dou pulled Zhao Dashan down the street, watching one sign after another walk in front of him. Osmanthus Lane, Apricot Blossom Lane, Pear Blossom Lane, Peach Blossom Lane......

They also found a plum blossom alley, and walked along the alley, and there were really plum blossoms in full bloom in the snow. The good-looking ones can be seen through the courtyard wall, and the naughty ones also stick their heads out of the courtyard wall and look at the pair of beautiful people outside the courtyard wall.

Well, if you have the chance, you must drill these alleys during the blooming season to see the beauty of their blossoming alleys.

Now, soybeans can be sure that it is not called Osmanthus Lane because there are osmanthus trees in the alley, but because of these names, the residents here are used to planting these flower and fruit trees in the courtyard.

After walking for a while, Soybeans felt tired, and walking in the snow was really a physically demanding thing. She squatted down and whispered, "I'm tired, you carry me." ”

How dare Zhao Dashan betray her, not because he is unwilling, but because he can't. The eyes of the street, if he walked around with soybeans on his back, it would be simply ......

Drag it away, his daughter-in-law hurts herself, Zhao Dashan resignedly dragged the soybeans back. In this way, how many eyes and fingers have been attracted along the way.

Entering the yard, Soybean felt that he had come back to life with full blood. Rush over and greet each snowman one by one, either by touching the head or by straightening the nose.

After lunch, Huang Dou went to the east wing to tell stories to a few children, teach them to read and write, and write good snacks.

Zhao Dashan went to the goods store, and the more the New Year was closed, the more people had to watch over there. He still doesn't feel at ease when he does things, and he has to stare at it for a while every day to feel steady.

Whether the doors and windows are closed tightly, whether the lights are far away, whether the flammable and explosive items are classified and placed, pay attention to moisture.

By the time Zhao Dashan came back, the soybeans were already happily wrapping dumplings in the kitchen.

The Huang family needs to keep filial piety for Old Man Huang, and he can't post Spring Festival couplets or set off fireworks. The Zhao family doesn't use it, and the Zhang family doesn't use it. Zhao Dashan instructed Zhang Xiaohu early that he would set off fireworks at night, and let Huang Tao take good care of the child, don't take it out, be careful of being frightened.

Even if Zhao Dashan didn't say it, Zhang Xiaohu couldn't think of it, and Zhang Xiaohu's father and mother also thought of it. This Spring Festival, there are always people nearby who want to set off firecrackers.

In the evening, after eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Huang Dou decided to take snacks back to the room for vigil, so that he could sleep when he was sleepy and wake up to continue his vigil. If she can't wake up, there is Zhao Dashan anyway, and he will definitely wake her up when the time comes.

Zhao Dashan saw that she was like a little hamster, busy preparing food and drink, so he was about to take off his shoes and put on the bed, and hurriedly stopped her.

"Let's go, I'll take you to set off fireworks."

"Fireworks? Did you buy fireworks? How I didn't know! Huang Dou asked in surprise, this is really a luxury, and it is not something that can be bought with money.

"Well, I have a friend who is in charge of this, and I bought some." What Zhao Dashan said was still very subtle.

"So what are you waiting for, go." As he spoke, Soybean jumped out of bed.

The two of them walked out of the house, and Sun Wu and Marven had already set up the fireworks in the open space on the west side. The west side is a little empty, and it is also a little far away from Zhang Xiaohu's house, Zhao Dashan is still afraid of disturbing the child.

Holding the lit incense, the soybean tentatively approached the firework and wanted to light it. As soon as she touched it, she ran away in a panic, and she ran so fast that she even lost her incense.

After waiting for a while, there was no sound, and she leaned over again. This was repeated two or three times, and in the end, Zhao Dashan held her, held her hand, and lit the first fireworks.

The gorgeous fireworks flew straight into the sky, and the soybeans looked up at the sky, which was really beautiful. There are not so many tricks, just a bunch of fireworks, which explode in the sky, and then disperse, and disappear, still so beautiful that people sigh.

After lighting two or three fireworks, the two of them stood under the eaves, looked at Sun Zhongchun, and took a few small ones, one by one, happily taking turns to light the fireworks.

Huang Dou looked sideways at Zhao Dashan, who was looking up at the sky, this man was chosen by her. No matter what the future holds, at this moment, she knows she didn't make the wrong choice.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Dashan lowered his head and looked at the soybeans.

This year, the soybeans have jumped to his shoulders, and he is looking up at himself at the moment, smiling like a flower.

"I just want to see you." Soybeans' faces are not red and their hearts are not beating.

"Fool." Zhao Dashan smiled and scratched her nose. This girl has never known to be shy, and when she talks about love, he blushes.

Reaching out to hold Zhao Dashan's arm, the soybean just leaned his head on his shoulder, quietly watching the fireworks in the night sky, this night, she will never forget for the rest of her life.

There were a total of ten fireworks, and the rest were cherished and cherished by a few children, and they were quickly put down. Everyone was happily called back to the house by the adults, and the soybeans asked them to go back to their own houses to keep warm, and they didn't have to accompany them to keep the New Year at night.

When the two families kicked and walked back to the backyard, the night became quieter.

Looking at the yawning soybeans, Zhao Dashan hurriedly asked, "Are you sleepy?" ”

"Well, I kind of want to sleep." Soybean replied honestly.

"Then go to sleep, and I'll call you when the time comes."

"Then you cover me with a quilt, otherwise it will be too cold." Huang Dou unceremoniously pushed Zhao Dashan to the bed, and she turned into the clean room to wash up.

When Soybeans came out of the clean room, Zhao Dashan had already taken off his clothes and lay down in the quilt, and Soybeans quickly took off his shoes and went to bed.

"Why are your hands so cold?" Zhao Dashan, who was frozen by the soybeans, couldn't help but scream, even so, he was not willing to push the soybeans away, but rolled her cold body into his arms to warm up.

Soon, the soybean's hands, feet, and body became soft and warm. She began to move around dishonestly, and Zhao Dashan could only helplessly press her hands and imprison her in his arms.

"You're scratching me." Huang Dou twisted his body slightly, Zhao Dashan hurriedly relaxed his strength, and looked at the wrist that was held red by him, he was distressed and angry.

"If you don't move, will I scratch you?" Zhao Dashan glared at her angrily, grabbed his hand and blew it as he spoke.

Huang Dou blinked and looked at Zhao Dashan with big eyes: "Zhao Dashan, am I good-looking?" ”

Zhao Dashan, who was half-raising his body, looked down at the soybean, because of the warmth of the bed, the soybean's little face was red and fluttering, and his big eyes were wet.

He seemed to have never seen soybeans so good-looking, her lips were more rosy than usual, her eyes were brighter, and even her little face could smell a faint fragrance when she got closer.

"Beautiful." Zhao Dashan swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said dryly.

"Where is it pretty?" Huang Dou hugged Zhao Dashan's neck with both hands.

"It's beautiful everywhere."

"Where have you looked, how do you know where it looks good?" Huang Dou pouted, showing a look of you lying to me.

"It's just pretty, anyway." Zhao Dashan's face became redder and redder, and he felt that his head was starting to get dizzy.

It must have been a little too much to drink in the evening, and he felt that he couldn't control his feelings a little now.

"Shall I show you?" Soybean put his mouth close to the corner of his mouth and "chirped".

Looking at the soybeans hanging from his neck and smiling like flowers, Zhao Dashan stiffly pushed the soybeans away, sat up, and turned to look out the window.

The back window can see that the sky outside is slightly white, it is a world of ice and snow, and at this moment, Zhao Dashan feels that he needs to leave this warm quilt and go for a walk and run in the snow.

"Zhao Dashan, you turn back." The voice of soybeans sounded behind him.

Zhao Dashan turned his head, on the red brocade quilt, it was a white and flawless jade, his little girl had grown into a big girl, and her black hair was scattered on her shoulders and scattered on her shoulders.

Before Zhao Dashan could react, Huang Dou stretched out his hands and grabbed Zhao Dashan's neck and kissed him.

The wind outside was getting stronger and stronger, whistling under the osmanthus tree, causing a chaotic sound of copper bells hanging from the branches. The snow was so heavy that it was hard to tell whether the wind was carrying the snow or the snow hugging the wind.

They just bumped around without a head, like an ignorant child, with curiosity, making all kinds of strange noises.

At this moment, the lights in the house are dim, and the warm colors are gradually rising.