He raised the wine bottle and shook it towards Ling Er.

Ling Er didn't actually have good wine for him to drink, but he just hid all his brains in Pan Youcheng's house.

Ling Yi found her Lao Tzu a brand new pair of cotton shoes, in fact, they had been made a long time ago, and she had long expected that he would come back one day.

Ling Daikun stepped on the warm cotton shoes and stomped back and forth on the ground several times, very satisfied.

"Don't smoke in the house, your old girl is still young and can't stand the smell of smoke." As soon as Ling saw him smoking outside, he shouted again, "Just in the yard, run outside, your shoes are wet and your feet are frozen." ”

For her Lao Tzu, she had to tell her over and over again.

The eldest sister cleaned up the house where she and the fifth child slept together, and let Ling Daikun have a separate room and moved next door to the fourth child by herself.

Ling Daikun thought that he couldn't get in the way of hiding in his room and smoking, right?

As a result, as soon as I stood in the house, I heard the girl say, "The quilt is new, and I will buy you new clothes tomorrow. ”

Ling Er discussed with her and gave Lao Tzu one last chance, and she also agreed, Lao Tzu was not doing well, and the faces of the sisters and brothers were gloomy.

"Rory, it's ridiculous." Ling Daikun was a little impatient.

Ling Er said, "Do you want to drink?" ”

He moved a large box from Pan Youcheng's house and came back.

"Be careful, don't break it." His son's small arms and legs, he was not at ease, so he hurriedly walked over and took it into his hands.

Wu Yanqing brought over a salted duck, and after explaining the two children who followed her, she began to help Ling Yi cook, and looked at the suddenly extra "head of household" of the Ling family from time to time.

Wang Gang and Pan Youcheng entered the door one after the other, one carrying cooked food and one carrying wine, and Ling Daikun couldn't close his mouth happily.

At the wine table, he drank half a catty alone.

I was dizzy and dizzy, just right, and when I went to the house, as soon as the match was wiped, I heard my daughter shouting again, "Smoking in the house again?" ”

He had to put on his jacket, squatted in the doorway, covered his bare legs with the hem of his clothes, bent his neck, the cold wind still kept squeezing inside, took a puff of cigarette, shivered, and sighed.

Got up at night from the yard and hurriedly got into the quilt, the lights in the bedroom of his son and daughter were turned off, and he unconsciously touched a cigarette, and after the sound of a match, it was accompanied by the cough of his daughter.

"A dog." After scolding in a low voice, he hesitated, the match had been extinguished, and he simply covered the quilt and slept until dawn.

According to the old habit, I got up after smoking a cigarette in bed, but now I can't smoke in the house, the addiction to smoking comes out, I can't stand it, I put on my clothes and light a cigarette, and before my daughter turns around, I have already stood at the door from the house.

At breakfast, the eldest son wrote the Spring Festival couplets there, and after each pair, the second son followed suit, and the eldest daughter was stewing pickles, and he finally realized that today was the New Year.

The second son stood on the small bench and couldn't reach the door, he also helped to paste it intimately, looked up, every word was scribbled very, and he only knew a few words of "Fu", and in his limited aesthetics, the writing was not bad.

The little girl fell to the ground, and he stepped forward to pull it up and patted the snow on his body.

After the girl beckoned him to drink a bowl of spicy soup, he stood at the door and teased the rhubarb, there was a place to shelter from the wind and rain, not to be cold, not to starve, in this happy atmosphere, he was inexplicably happy.

Blinking his eyes, he lit a cigarette again, and asked the fourth child who was picking celery at the door, "Has your mother been back?" ”

"Nope." The fourth child shook his head, whether it was his father or his mother, there was no one who made her rare.

She doesn't feel for her father, after all, she doesn't care about her, as for the old lady, if it doesn't go well, she will be beaten or scolded, she has a perennial blue and purple on her body, and there is no good place.

When Ling Er heard it, he pretended not to hear it, and poured all the paste left over from the Spring Festival couplets into the dog basin.

Rhubarb immediately pulled out from under Ling Daikun's palm and ran to the dog basin.

Ling Daikun's head turned to Ling Er.

Ling Er simply pretended not to see it, according to his meaning, the two of them did not have a marriage certificate, there was no property dispute, so it was over, and then the avenue was facing the sky, and each walked half of it, which was good.

"Shall I look for it?" Ling Daikun's words were a little inquiring.

Ling Er couldn't dodge it, and said with a smile, "Where are you looking?" Not even a letter. ”

It is possible that his grandfather and grandfather will know, but he is sure that he will not dare to ask, the words released by his two uncles are not empty words, and they will really be beaten once they see each other.

Ling Daikun slapped his butt for a long time and muttered, "It's all the New Year." ”

Ling Er said, "Let's talk about it then." ”

The affairs of the two of them, he is too lazy to get involved, he can live together, he can't be forced not to ask, in short, he will not associate the happiness of the five brothers and sisters with this unreliable couple.

Ling Daikun scratched his head and stopped talking.

The eldest sister has been busy all day, and dinner is prepared very richly.

Ling Daikun personally lit the firecrackers, and then gave each child a dollar of New Year's money.

There are no relatives or friends in Lingjia City, after eating, Pan Youcheng and his family came over with their children, and the two of them made up a table of mahjong with Ling Daikun and Ling Yi.

The third child was obsessed with martial arts novels, sneaked in class, and didn't dare to be upright at home, every day when he went home, he went into his own house, and the eldest sister urged him to sleep, so he hid under the bed with a flashlight.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, he also did not put down the novel.

My brother came in suddenly, it was too late to hide the novel, the book had already been collected by my brother, and I was careless and forgot to lock the door.

Ling Er threw the novel to him, and then said, "Just read the novel, be restrained, don't go on all day long." ”

Who didn't come over like this?

"Hmm." The third child lowered his head.

Ling Er said, "The book is rented? ”

The third nodded.

Ling Er continued, "I can watch it as you like during the holidays, but you can't watch it during class time, and you can't delay your academic performance." You're 16, you should know what to prioritize, right? Now learning comes first. ”

Before he knew it, he himself was 17 years old.

"Okay." He couldn't have imagined that his brother would be so open-minded.

Ling Er then sighed again, "No matter how much you say, it's probably in vain, let's talk about it after you do it." ”

He didn't bother to force his younger brother to read any world classics, after all, popular is what he likes to see, and if he is ruthless, it will backfire, and his spiritual needs have not reached that step, and it is in vain to say anything.

has the hobby of reading, even if he is pleased, after forming a habit, he can dabble in any book in the future.

Thinking so, he still went back to his room and put his set of Dream of Red Mansions on his brother's desk, what if he read it?

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, the Qiu brothers drove a tractor to work in the bathroom, and Ling Er borrowed a tractor to take the family back to their hometown.

The old man and the old lady are still alive, and it is indeed a bit unreasonable not to go back.

ps: Haha, light spray, this book is written and played, which can be regarded as making up for the shortcomings of the previous book, and during the new book, it can be regarded as finding a rhythm, so that it will not be unfamiliar with sketching for a long time...