(398) Chinese New Year's Eve

(ninety-eight)

Zhao Chengcai was afraid that his daughter would be wild, so he really responded to Qiao Zhongda's words, so he hugged her back, but the little happy girl who was looking energetic outside stopped doing it, fluttering in her father's arms, and wanted to go out.

Zhang Qingting felt strange, "What are you afraid of when you take her out to play more?" ”

Zhao Chengcai said angrily, "We are raising a daughter, not raising Xiaotao like that, what's so good?" Come to Niu'er, follow the rules of your father and stand up first. The way to establish oneself is to be pure. If you are clean, you will be honored, and if you are pure, you will not look back, and you will not lift your lips ......"

This sour talent Zhang Qingting heard him start to drop his bookbag, and almost couldn't help but burst into laughter and stepped forward to take his daughter, "Don't listen to his girl, let's do whatever you want, just do whatever you want, just have a good gift, you know?" ”

"Oh oh" Xiao Xiniu saw her mother smiling and hugged herself and went out to play again, she was happy, and she grinned and smiled so much that she drooled saliva.

Zhang Qingting frowned, "Why is Niu'er so drooling lately?" ”

"I drank too much water" Zhao Chengcai made a serious judgment, "I drink milk all day long, and I don't eat dry, of course I have a lot of saliva." ”

Zhang Qingting glanced at him, "Then why didn't she do this when she was a child?" If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense for a while, go over at noon and ask Second Master Qiao, he should know"

Belch...... Zhao Daju choked there again.

In the end, Qiao Zhongda took the child, and told them the reason immediately, "It's not a matter of breastfeeding, it's that the little girl is going to have teeth, you can be careful when you guys, you may still have a little fever, and you like to gnaw on the east and west, you can make some hard and easy to take small cakes to grind her teeth." ”

It turns out that the young couple has learned another lesson.

Zhang Qingting despised her ex-husband even more, Zhao Chengcai hurriedly took her daughter back, and made meritorious service for her crimes, "Good baby, don't bite things indiscriminately, can you bite your father's fingers in the future?" ”

"Oh oh" Xiao Xiniu didn't understand, but she only felt that the little mouth was strange and uncomfortable, and she left a big stream of saliva on her father's shoulder.

"My new clothes" Zhao Chengcai felt a little distressed about the clothes, but he made a heartache expression even more exaggerated to tease his ex-wife, "This is what your mother picked out and soiled and you washed it."

Everyone couldn't help laughing, and even Zhang Qingting couldn't help laughing. The joyful Chinese New Year's Eve passed like this.

Yan Bo was unable to come back because of his filial piety, but Zhang Qingting was attentive and specially prepared a table of vegan banquets for him, and a set of new clothes for Zhang Jinbao to send. Fang Mingzhu wanted to follow and take a look, but under Fang Dehai's stern gaze, he didn't dare to say anything.

Zhang Jinbao spent more time with her these days, and spoke more casually, and quietly asked her, "If you want anything to say, or something, give it to me, and I will help you bring it to him."

Fang Mingzhu's face turned red, she was now under her grandfather's nose all day long, and it was not easy to do anything. only followed Zhao Yulian to twist the wool to make socks, and also got two pairs. Quietly handed it to Zhang Jinbao, "Help me give it to Brother Ali, and then let him take care of his body and don't be sad"

"Okay" Zhang Jinbao accepted it, but he touched the thick and warm socks, "Such good socks, they must be warm to wear, I will help you with this, do you also give me a pair?" ”

"This ......" Fang Mingzhu was a little reluctant. Good things have to come in pairs, how can anyone send a single piece?

Zhang Jinbao smiled, "Look at you in a hurry, I'm such a big man when I tease you, where can I use this?" ”

Fang Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief and laughed, "Then you do me this favor, I'll make you two pairs when I'm free."

"Then it's a word," Zhang Jinbao carried his things and rode away.

Yan Bo is all right, except for going to the grave to be with his parents every day, he is reading books and meditating in Yizhuang. He knew in his heart that Yan Bozhai must have also sent people to monitor left and right, and if he didn't attack him now, it was because he couldn't find a suitable excuse yet. He didn't act rashly, but he couldn't wait patiently. Now is the time to be patient, as long as you don't move yourself and force him to make a move, then you will definitely have a chance to find his handle

He has spent all these years of wandering, and he doesn't care about more time. Yan Bo was very calm. If Yan Bozhai is the one who knows him best in this world, then the one who knows Yan Bozhai best is also his own brother. No matter how hard Yan Bozhai has been in his wrists and how deep his scheming has been over the years, Yan Bozhai deeply understands that this eldest brother is afraid of himself and has been afraid of himself since he was a child. Since he has been able to endure for so many years, he finally has a chance to turn over. Then he must not dare to put his own henchman by his side, and he will not take even one ten-thousandth of the risk

So when Zhang Jinbao came over, Yan Bo not only really, but also repeatedly warned them not to meddle in their family's affairs, even if they know something, don't act recklessly, and they must be careful and pay attention to safety when entering and exiting.

Zhang Jinbao patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, we all know, but you are here alone, you have to take care of yourself, this is the socks that Mingzhu wants to bring you, she also wants you to take care of yourself, don't be sad." ”

Yan Bo looked at the two pairs of socks, they were like two hot potatoes, and he didn't dare to take them. He didn't understand this little girl's intentions, but how could he be able to bear her thoughts?

Fang Dehai has always been wary and wary of him, he doesn't understand, he has also had concerns about this aspect this time. For his own affairs, he has already affected many people, and he can't be involved more

It took a while to take the socks off and smiled indifferently, "Then you help me go back and thank her, it's a pity that I don't have such a good sister, so don't worry about my business in the future."

Zhang Jinbao was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the meaning of his words, Yan Bo instructed again, "You must help me bring it."

Zhang Jinbao sighed, nodded anyway, and went back.

In the tenth year of the family reunion, even most of the people in Yizhuang have left. Only a few people who were really homeless also gathered together to drink and have fun. Even the fine work sent by Yan Bozhai is gone.

Yan Bo was alone in front of a table of vegetarian food, and the shadow of the cocoon was lonely on the window, which was very desolate. But my heart moved, and I suddenly thought of another lonely figure. Is she okay on this Chinese New Year's Eve? Do you continue to spend time in the nunnery, or do you go back to the Hou Mansion for reunion?

As soon as this thought was aroused, it was a thousand confusions, and he couldn't sit still anymore, so he went out with his sword and rode to the Jinyu Nunnery.

Before I arrived at the nunnery, I could hear some faint laughter there, seeping out of the cracks in the newly clinged window flowers.

"Master, look, are I doing well with this dumpling?" The young woman's voice was cheerful and lively, like a brilliant firework, bright and beautiful.

"Okay, it's just Yi'an, you really should go back today, why do you stay here?"

"I like to be with you, Master, are you still driving me away?"

"How can the Buddha drive people away? It's just that you've come to pick you up from home......"

"I'll go back tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, but I'll still come back in the evening, Master has to keep me a convenient door" This sentence was said quickly, but the cheerful tone tried to hide a sadness.

Yan Bo understood what it was for. An old girl, when she went back to see her parents and brothers, was a thorn in their hearts

Seeing each other like this is really better than not seeing him wandering outside the capital, and he has also experienced this painful torture for countless days and nights. I can't return to my home, I can't visit my mother, so I can only lick the wounds in my heart alone on every day when ten thousand families are reunited, and tell myself that it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Wait for the wound to form a thick scab, and then the next burst.

The woman's crisp voice sounded again, "Look, is this pot of plum blossoms beautiful?" But I don't think the plum blossoms in our back mountain are just cold, or I'll pick a big bottle and come back, but this is compared to this."

"This is specially sent by your family, how can it be compared to the one in the field?" The old voice suddenly choked after saying this. said that he sent someone to pick up the young lady to go home for the New Year, but he brought so many people for the New Year with the car, isn't this meaning?

Yes, fathers and mothers still think about their daughters, but they still don't want to see her, especially on such a special day, preferring to ignore her existence and seek a moment of joy.

Yan Bo couldn't listen to him coming, but it was more worrying than before he came.

Is there anything you can do? He asked himself. By the way, there was one thing that was the only thing he could do.

For ten nights, Ning Yi'an tried to integrate himself into the warm candlelight, into the bowl of hot vegetarian dumpling soup, and tried not to let himself feel a trace of cold and sadness.

But this is in a deserted place, all of them are people who are used to being deserted, even if she tries her best, how can she let this gentle warmth burn hot?

The sudden knock on the door suddenly interrupted the already lively laughter in the nunnery, and Ning Yi'an rushed to open the door, in this cold Chinese New Year's Eve, it would be good to be able to take in a stranger in the world

The door opened, but there was no one outside, only a plum tree, a plum tree as red as fire, blooming silently and gorgeously.

Ning Yi'an was stunned for a long time, and the corners of his lips hooked up a shy faint smile. The face slowly turned red from the neck, and little by little it climbed up, dyeing the roots of the ears red, and dyeing the whole face, like a plum blossom in full bloom, red as fire.

This big Chinese New Year's Eve, the woman's heart, was not warmed by the fire, but was warmed by the plum blossoms of this tree......