Chapter Twenty-Six, Year

Sheng Rong looked at her book, her eyes involuntarily moved to Jiang Yuanyuan's face, she showed half of her face, her skin was very white, there were some acne marks left by acne, her skin was still dry, her lips were skinned, her cheeks were red, her eyelashes were very long, and there was a shadow under her eyes.

His heartbeat was a little chaotic, Sheng Rong withdrew his eyes and forced himself to look at the book in his hand with peace of mind.

When Jiang Yuanyuan woke up, there was no one around, she put on a big jacket and big cotton boots and walked out, and saw that the sky was a little dark, and Sheng Rong and they were helping to set up the table on the side.

"Yuanyuan is up! I'm going to call you. The second aunt said on the side, holding a large pot of soup in her hand, waiting for them to set up the table and put the soup on it.

"Second aunt! Second uncle! Jiang Yuanyuan smiled, a gust of wind blew, a little cold, she shivered, and stepped forward to help set up the table.

The dishes were ready, and they began to serve them excitedly one by one, and there were twenty-four dishes, which filled the entire table.

This is a habit left by grandma, grandma makes twenty-four dishes every New Year, and gradually, they are also accustomed to twenty-four dishes, a full table, and they have a great appetite when they look at it.

"Go outside and put the whip down." Jiang's father was also happy, he waved his hand and asked them to go and light the whip, Jiang Xuan rushed out with the fire fold, several of them followed, and a string of whips was hung at the door, Jiang Xuan walked on the horse, ready to run when he lit it.

Nervously watching the fire ignited, a group of them hurriedly ran in and closed the door, Jiang Xuan hid in, as soon as the door was closed, the sound of crackling firecrackers rang out immediately, and they laughed happily one by one, so unhappy.

Back in the house, he closed the door and let a few elders sit on the top, and a few of them sat down casually.

Jiang Yuanyuan pulled Sheng Rong and Jiang Qian to sit on both sides of her, this table is very large, a group of people are sitting, and there is half a space between people, which is relatively loose.

"Let's eat!" Father Jiang smiled and waved his hand, he had a rare smile on his face, and the folds in the corners of his eyes were laughing.

"If you don't have enough to eat, stand up, you're welcome, eat the New Year's dinner, you must be satisfied with your food, and you must eat happily." Jiang Mu said on the side.

"We're definitely not going to be kind!" Jiang Xuan shook his hand, stood up and took away a plate of white-cut chicken in front of Jiang's father, and put the green vegetables in his hand.

"Mother, don't worry, we won't treat ourselves badly!"

"You kid!" Jiang's father laughed and scolded, and the second aunt and second uncle also laughed.

After eating, you have a chopstick and I have a chopstick, and occasionally talk for a sentence or two, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

Jiang Xuan takes good care of Chen Mofan and Sheng Rong, every time he picks up any dish for himself, he will bring this dish up and ask them if they want it, as the first time to come to their house to eat, although it is mainly because of Chen Mofan, so Sheng Rong is brought in, but it is the first time to come, Jiang Xuan never favors one over the other, and takes care of it.

Jiang Yuanyuan In contrast, she is talking to Jiang Qian most of the time, after all, she is a girl, and more often she is in two, although she also eats, but she eats almost without a bite, and she is more talking.

Although it is said that they only eat meat during the Chinese New Year, in fact, when they can eat a table of meat, they don't want to eat it so much, after all, before this, because they are preparing things for the New Year, they have been eating meat from time to time.

There are so many dishes, a few of them will definitely not be able to eat them, there are still many dishes left, seeing that everyone has eaten about the same, Jiang Mu stood up and went to the back, Jiang Yuanyuan and Jiang Xuan's eyes lit up, knowing that this is an annual custom.

"Come on, come on!" Mother Jiang came out from the back of the house with a smile on her face, "New Year's dinner red envelope!" ”

"Thank you, mother!" Jiang Yuanyuan was the first to jump up, she was full of smiles, took Jiang Qian's hand and took the first red bag in Jiang's mother's hand, "In the new year, I hope that my father and mother, as well as the second uncle and second aunt, everyone can be healthy, and I hope we will be so happy next year." ”

"Good, good, good!" Mother Jiang said, rubbing Jiang Yuanyuan's head.

"Auntie!" Jiang Qian stood aside, her head bowed and her face flushed.

"The big girl who is about to get married is about to get married, and she will definitely live happily in the future." Jiang's mother handed the red envelope to Jiang Qian, looked at Jiang Qian, and felt a little emotional, she had not conceived a child for two years since she was married, and when she was anxious, her concubine was pregnant with a child, and half a year later, she was also pregnant with a child.

Jiang Xuan pulled Chen Mofan and Sheng Rong forward, he pushed Sheng Rong in front, Sheng Rong was a little at a loss, pursed his lips and said a few words like Jiang Yuanyuan.

"I wish my uncles and aunts all the best and all the best!"

"Good!" Mother Jiang patted Sheng Rong's shoulder, took out a red bag, and handed it to Sheng Rong, "Good boy!" ”

Jiang Xuan led Chen Mofan forward and looked at Jiang's mother, he didn't say anything, just smiled.

"You two, all right." Mother Jiang's eyes were a little moist. Jiang Xuan and Chen Mofan's second uncle's family knew about it, and they were a little emotional, but they didn't say anything.

"Hmm!" Jiang Xuan nodded and hugged his mother hard.

Jiang's mother gave the red envelope to Jiang Xuan, and she turned her eyes to look at Chen Mofan, waiting for him to speak.

"Daddy! Mother! Chen Mofan pursed his lips, he looked at Father Jiang, and then at Mother Jiang, Father Jiang drank a sip of water, covering the smile on the corner of his mouth, he nodded and looked at Mother Jiang.

"Good! Live your life! Mother Jiang's eyes were red, she gave the last red envelope in her hand to Chen Mofan, looked at her son, and couldn't help but feel a feeling of marrying her daughter.

The money in the red envelope is actually not much, about fifty yuan, Jiang's mother strung it with a rope and put it in the red bag she sewed, holding it with a lot of weight, but after all, it is only a red envelope for the New Year's dinner, and it is generally not a lot, and there will be more red envelopes during the New Year's greetings, but over the years, Jiang Yuanyuan and Jiang Xuan have basically only received red envelopes from their own family and the second uncle's family, and basically no one gives red envelopes to their grandmother.

In fact, the second aunt has a son, but this son was born prematurely, congenital insufficiency, the second uncle and the second aunt wasted a lot of effort in order to let the son live, and later listened to the persuasion of a monk to send his son to the temple to be a monk, which has not come back for two or three years, only occasionally there will be letters to report safety.

The adults usually have to continue drinking and talking at this time, and the children took the red envelope and went back to the room to continue chatting.

Sheng Rong went home, he told his father before he went out that he was here for New Year's dinner, and just now Jiang Yuanyuan and the others meant to talk for a while and then go back, so he had to go back and talk to his father and mother.

When Sheng Rong went back, Sheng Xuan and Sheng Mu were eating, since the last conversation started, Sheng Mother also seemed to recognize something, a lot of things don't care, only live the same life as before, Sheng Xuan later bought some furniture back, and found a way to sell a lot of things in the house, the days are full, the small yard in this house has also added stone tables and chairs, bought a lot of ordinary flowers and plants back to put it, although it looks simple, but it is better than peace.

After telling Sheng Xuan that he would come back later, Sheng Rong went to Jiang Yuanyuan's house again to continue playing.

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On the night of the thirtieth day, Sheng Rong took out the fairy stick he had prepared earlier from his home, he disdained to play with this kind of thing, but thought that Jiang Yuanyuan might like it, so he bought some back, because it was a little expensive, so he didn't buy a lot, he deliberately kept it for today.

Jiang Yuanyuan unexpectedly liked it very much, Jiang Xuan and Sheng Rong accompanied Jiang Yuanyuan to finish the fairy stick and went back to their respective homes to celebrate the New Year.

Jiang Xuan and Jiang Yuanyuan originally planned to go to Jiang's father and Jiang's mother's room, but after they came back, the two lost their temper because of some trivial things, so they simply went back to their rooms to keep the New Year.

Holding the villain book that Sheng Rong gave him this morning, saying that he could try to read it, Jiang Yuanyuan began her difficult process of recognizing words.

It's a little difficult to read at first.,But it's not so difficult to read the back.,Some words you don't recognize can guess a rough idea based on the words in front and back.,Plus most of this villain's book is a painting.,There's not much to recognize.,It's also convenient for her to read.,Fall into it when you look at it.,When you finish reading a book.,The time is about the same.。

Jiang's father estimated the time and came to the outside of the house, he didn't seem to be wearing any clothes inside, he was wrapped in a big cotton jacket outside, and he was holding a whip in his hand, he was waiting for time outside, listening to the sound.

Jiang's mother came in with the boiled dumplings, Jiang Yuanyuan just ate the first dumpling and saw Jiang's father light the whip, just like two or three seconds, there began to be a jagged sound of firecrackers, in the opposite room, Sheng Rong's father also came out to light the whip, the village was full of whipping sounds, for a while, the flavor of the year was stronger, and they ushered in the New Year.

After eating the dumplings, when Jiang Yuanyuan was about to close the window to sleep, she saw Sheng Rong on the other side who was also about to close the window through the window, the two looked at each other, Jiang Yuanyuan felt that her heartbeat was a little chaotic, she smiled, and whispered Happy New Year to Sheng Rong.

Sheng Rong smiled over there, he seemed to understand what Jiang Yuanyuan said, and also replied with a happy new year.

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