Feng Hua saw the cane in his hand and smiled. Suddenly felt that fate was also magical, in the previous life, the horse cannon was designed by Wang Zhanpeng and was lame, and in this life he was discounted by her and lame, which may be the fate that he can't escape.

"Milk, you're out today... See Feng Hua? Is she back? Ma Cannon said suddenly, which also made Feng Hua stunned. There are a lot of people who think about her today, but it's all weasels who give New Year's greetings to chickens.

Mrs. Ma became angry all of a sudden: "Feng Hua Feng Hua, what Hua is sealed!" Feng Hua must have died outside! Look at what our family has been like with her, and you still miss her! ”

Mrs. Ma had never fired such a big fire at the horse cannon, but their family went from the first in the village to the last one, and she blamed Feng Hua for everything. Ever since she went out to sell vegetables in order to marry Feng Hua, and after returning home, she lost money and turned into a dark coin, everything began to go wrong, and she must have hit the evil spirit!

Who harmed it if she didn't hurt it?

"It's none of her business," Ma Cannon whispered.

"Who's the business?" Mrs. Ma roared: "Anyway, don't worry about Feng Hua, people are now half of the city, and they will definitely look down on you." After Mrs. Ma finished speaking, she glanced at her grandson's lame leg distressedly.

Ma Cannon thought of his lameness, and his mood was not good for a moment, so he threw his crutches and walked into the house quickly.

His leg was picked up when he was in the hospital, but he didn't raise it well, his nutrition didn't keep up, and he accidentally fell when he went to the toilet, maybe he fell out of place again, and he didn't go to the hospital to see it, so he kept it like this.

I can't see the lameness when I walk ten meters or twenty meters, but I can't go far, my legs can't stand the force, and I suddenly feel pain.

Seeing that Ma Cannon was not doing well, Feng Hua was also happy and left the Ma family with a smile.

Back at Cai's house, Mrs. Cai was chopping stuffing and preparing to make dumplings. Feng Hua didn't come back before, and she didn't have the heart of the New Year, her days were normal, and she didn't prepare any frozen dumplings and frozen bean buns.

Now that Feng Hua is back and her grandson is back, Mrs. Cai is happy and ready to show her craft.

It was snowing heavily, and the house was happy, and the three of them hid in the house for the past few days and didn't do anything, so they were busy making dumplings.

When the year is good, Northeast people will make dumplings to eat for the whole New Year before the year, and bean buns will be eaten until they begin to thaw. The stuffing is filled with large laundry tubs, and there are several laundry tubs. It takes several women who know each other to help out, and it takes an all-night bag to finish.

Wrap your house today, pack hers tomorrow, and so on door to door.

Feng Hua saw this kind of scene once when he was a child, followed Liu Xiaoli to other people's houses to make bean buns, and then disappeared until the end of the seventies, when there were a few more families in the village who could be so "luxurious", and in the eighties and nineties, almost every family could do so.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the village was quiet and there was no sound of firecrackers. Can't afford ..... There are no sold either.

But the snow finally stopped, and every family came out to clear the snow. Because this year is selling fish and meat, the villagers are happy, and the atmosphere is rare and festive, and the neighbors are chatting while clearing the snow.

Cai Jianjun and Feng Hua finally walked out of the door and went to Liang Qingshan's house to pay New Year's greetings.

They accepted the New Year's gift sent by Liang Qingshan, although they didn't need it, but the gift was light and affectionate. And for them, the etiquette is light, but for the Liang family, I'm afraid it's not light.

Feng Hua naturally understands this truth. She took out a bag of sausages and two bottles of wine, two cigarettes, and a pack of sugar from the sack, intending to give them in return.

Cai Jianjun thought about it, took out a wallet from his pocket, and counted out 200 yuan for Feng Hua.

"What? The red envelope has already been given. This morning, Cai Jianjun gave her 100 yuan of New Year's money, which is definitely a great gift in this era. Children in the same village may receive 1 cent and 1 cent of New Year's money, and those who receive 1 yuan will definitely not have it.

It is estimated that Cai Jianjun was also frightened by her generosity, and felt embarrassed to give less. In front of these two sacks of New Year's gifts, give 1 cent? Who is buried? I'm embarrassed to take out 10 yuan.

Feng Hua looked at the 10 brand-new big black tens, and accepted them unceremoniously.

"New Year's gift to the captain, how can you let a little child out." Cai Jianjun stuffed the money into Feng Hua's hand, and his face was a little red: "This 200 is definitely not enough, I will send you the salary and mail it to you when the time comes." "Take out this pocket, 200 yuan is definitely not enough, 500 is about the same.

"It's not interesting for you to say that." Feng Hua sank his face: "When I'm an outsider, isn't it?" You should raise your grandmother, but I can't raise my grandmother? ”

"No, no, no." Cai Jianjun was in a hurry, he really didn't mean it, he just felt that with him as a big man, it was not the same thing to let a child be in charge of the family's interpersonal exchanges.

But Feng Hua is also right, if this is really his own brother and has the ability to support his family, he really won't care about this.

"You're right, I'm wrong." Cai Jianjun simply admitted his mistake and took back the 200 yuan: "But I will still send you back the salary in the future." "This family will be raised by him in the future. It's not a younger brother, it's a girl.

Feng Hua wore a new outfit today, a national-style stand-up collar cheongsam top and pants, the overall indigo color, collar, placket, cuffs and trouser legs are dark red patterns. This dress was made by Feng Hua himself, an improved version of the cheongsam of the Republic of China.

Although the hair is still short, Feng Hua washed away the wide thick eyebrows, and smiled with a soft expression on his face, a beautiful girl.

After the New Year, she is about to celebrate her birthday, she will be 12 years old, and she will start to develop at the age of 13. It may not be very convenient to go out again, no one is blind...

Feng Hua added another military coat to his coat, put on a hat and gloves around his neck before walking out.

This military coat was given to her by Fang Yuan~~ Fang Yuan was sent when she was a soldier in the frontier, and now that he has gone to Xiamen, he naturally can't use it, so he stuffed it into her suitcase and let her wear it at home.

If he hadn't met Feng Hua on the way, he would have planned to mail it to her.

Feng Hua touched the military coat on his body, his eyes were crooked with a smile, as for the little thing that the hem was almost dragging to the ground, just ignore it~

The two walked from the village, attracting a lot of attention along the way, and finally someone couldn't help but ask curiously: "Which of your relatives are you?" ”

Feng Hua and Cai Jianjun are both wearing military coats, and they are not from this village at first glance.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm Feng Hua, I'm back." Feng Hua said.

Although people didn't see it clearly, Old Man Zhou heard Feng Hua's two words: "Feng Hua is back!" You're so busy, working overtime until the first day of the new year. "Feng Hua wants to work overtime and not go home, the whole village knows.

After all, she is a celebrity now, and many people are worried about her, so she naturally wants to ask if she hasn't seen her for so long, Liu Xiaoli didn't hide it, and the whole village knows about it.

"Come home, your mother has given you another brother!" The kind villager reminded.