Chapter 25, the years are quiet

"Speaking of which, did you recognize the words you were taught to recognize last time?" Sheng Rong put down the book and looked at Jiang Yuanyuan with raised eyebrows.

Jiang Yuanyuan's old face flushed, and said that she was the one who wanted Sheng Rong to teach her to read and write, and then she was the one who felt annoyed, she knew words all day long, and her head was big, and she was very serious every day to look at the words that looked similar to her, and she was going to be dizzy.

"Admit it, admit it! I'll write it all. Jiang Yuanyuan said, she ran to her cabinet to rummage, found the paper and ran to the kang.

"Look!"

Sheng Rong took it and looked at it, and the crooked word could only barely be recognized as a word.

"Then I'll teach you a few more words today." Sheng Rong put down the paper in his hand, took his book and found it casually, "No, it's just eight words in this row, isn't it very simple." ”

Jiang Yuanyuan's head was dizzy, instinctively resisting, but she didn't want to be embarrassed, she nodded stiffly, took out her own paper and began to record these words.

Sheng Rongle teased Jiang Yuanyuan, in fact, Jiang Yuanyuan learned quite quickly, she could recognize dozens of words a day, and she recognized a lot of words in just a few days.

The two of them are now nesting on the kang in Jiang Yuanyuan's room, and there is a carbon fire in the room, which was brought by Sheng Rong, and the room is lit with a carbon fire, so the window is open, and the room is very warm, and they are all nested together, but just now Jiang Xuan and Chen Mofan went to the kitchen to cook rice wine, so now there are only the two of them in the house.

"Do you have enough paper? It's not enough, I'll get you some tomorrow. Sheng Rong asked as he flipped through the miserable big characters written by Jiang Yuanyuan.

"Enough, I usually practice calligraphy on the ground with water!" Jiang Yuanyuan touched her nose, Sheng Rong gave her two pens, she held one on the ground to write, and the other on the paper to write, what was written on the paper was ugly, and what was written on the ground was even uglier.

"Practice more words, this chicken looks better than you write when you walk on the paper twice! At least it has a shape. Sheng Rong laughed mercilessly while holding the paper, and Jiang Yuanyuan was angry and blushed.

This is about to be the New Year, every household is full of the atmosphere of the New Year, even Sheng Rong's family, his mother also instructed to clean up, and asked Mama Zhou to buy a lot of food and drink back, although her mother can't do a lot of things, but the female red is very good, she has made several clothes at home these days.

The inside of their house was also pasted with window grilles, which were cut by Mama Zhou, and lanterns were hung outside the house, which were bought by Sheng Xuan on the street.

Sheng Rong likes this year very much, this year, full of warm atmosphere, unlike previous years, the servants at home have arranged the home, he has a feeling, oh, it's going to be the New Year, now, he personally participates in every link, looking at the New Year's flavor, more and more strong.

During this time, the plank on Jiang Yuanyuan's leg was also taken down, and without the plank, it seemed that it was much easier to do anything, but at the same time, it also brought pain.

Every time she bends her knees, she will bring severe pain to herself, especially when she can't squat down, squatting down will make her scream in pain, but without the plank, she will always get used to bending her knees and squatting down, and then she will be hurt.

So although she can walk now, she is still in a wheelchair.

Jiang Qian's marriage is scheduled for the New Year, and it will be their marriage after the Lantern Festival, so during this time, Jiang's mother is tired enough to accompany her second aunt to buy some things, but she is afraid that after the New Year, they will be closed and rest, and there will be no place to buy these things.

Jiang Qian was picked up by her mother-in-law to live, because there was often no one at the second aunt's house, but the bride who was going to marry here couldn't go out often for the first month, for fear that Jiang Qian would be bored at home, so she simply took it to her grandmother's house and brought it back during the New Year's greetings.

Jiang Yuanyuan's family eats the New Year's dinner with the second aunt's family every year, but this year, the second aunt bumped into each other because of the day they went to her grandmother's house to have the New Year's dinner, so this New Year's dinner was set on the evening of the twenty-ninth in order to be at the second aunt's house, so that this New Year's dinner and most families missed it, such as Chen Mofan's house.

So, Jiang's mother euphemistically expressed to Jiang Xuan that she could invite Chen Mofan to their house for New Year's dinner many times, but Jiang's father felt that this was inappropriate, although there would be a situation of inviting relatives and friends to come during the New Year, but Jiang Xuan and Jiang Yuanyuan had so many friends, but they only invited Chen Mofan, which seemed to have a bit of other meanings, not because they were afraid that others would notice Jiang Xuan and Chen Mofan's affairs, because ordinary people couldn't think of this, mainly because they were afraid that others would think of Jiang Yuanyuan and Chen Mofan.

Therefore, Jiang's father called Sheng Rong over for dinner, because Sheng Rong's family ate on the evening of the thirtieth day, and he just missed it, so he could eat together.

So there is a scene where the two of them are now nested in the quilt of Jiang Yuanyuan's house.

Early this morning, Chen Mofan rushed to call Sheng Rong and came to Jiang Yuanyuan's house.

"Here comes the rice wine!" Jiang Xuan shouted outside the door, the door was opened, and the cold wind swished into the room, and the cold Jiang Yuanyuan shivered.

Chen Mofan was holding a big end plate with four bowls of rice wine in it, and Jiang Xuan was behind him, holding nothing in his hand.

"Hurry up, it's still hot!" Jiang Xuan closed the door and ran over, lifted the quilt on Jiang Yuanyuan's side and got in, and watched Chen Mofan put down the four bowls of rice wine, he rubbed his hands.

"This bowl is yours." Chen Mofan handed a bowl of red to Jiang Yuanyuan, Jiang Yuanyuan took the spoon and looked at it, there was brown sugar in it, and there were all small rice balls underneath, which looked much more than Jiang Xuan's.

"Thank you, Brother Mofan!" Jiang Yuanyuan smiled, she has been a little bit uncomfortable these days. She had never been so uncomfortable when she came to Xiaori before, since she was injured, she had a small amount of Xiaori and was very uncomfortable, always very uncomfortable, some of them were uncomfortable falling, and her waist was sore.

"Hey, it's me, it's me! A bowl specially prepared for you! Jiang Xuan was not happy.

"Thank you, brother! Brother is the best. ”

"That's pretty much it!" Jiang Xuan was satisfied, narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Sheng Rong put down the book, he yawned, he read too late last night, and he was woken up by Chen Mofan early this morning, and now he is a little sleepy.

Looking at the rice wine in front of him, Sheng Rong suddenly felt a little dazed, he must have never thought that one day he could sit in a charcoal fire in an earthen house like this, sit on the kang head, and drink this simple rice wine in a quilt with others.

This kind of countryside in all aspects is called at the beginning of him is not used to it, later, later he was subtly, used to this way of getting along, and gradually accepted this way of getting along, he never imagined that he and a woman could sit on the bed so directly wrapped in a quilt face-to-face chat, the relationship is so good that he can not shy away from his face to let him know each other's little days, but now that these have happened, he does not resist at all, but feels, it should be like this, this is good.

I drank a big sip of rice wine, this rice wine was dried by Jiang's father himself, the wine taste is very strong, it is very delicious, but it is also easy to get started.

Sheng Rong's amount of alcohol is online, he has been exposed to these wines since he was a child, and he also drinks and has fun when he plays with friends, so he is no stranger to wine, Jiang Xuan and Chen Mofan have also secretly drunk alcohol, but Jiang Yuanyuan really rarely drinks, Jiang Xuan has always said that Jiang Yuanyuan is a typical wine, and sure enough, just after drinking a bowl, Jiang Yuanyuan's face turned red, and her round eyes looked at others.

Jiang Yuanyuan has lost a lot of weight during this time, Xu is because of the weight loss, plus she is developing, her waist is gradually slimmer, the baby fat has faded, and she has lost a lot of weight, revealing her standard small melon seed face, her eyes are round and big, she didn't open it before, and she was a little immature, but in the past two months, it seems to have suddenly pulled a strip, and it has become more and more beautiful.

Sheng Rong sat opposite Jiang Yuanyuan, his heart was beating faster by Jiang Yuanyuan's eyes, he rubbed his nose, and felt that there seemed to be some heat in this room.

"Yuanyuan!" Jiang Qian pushed open the door and walked in, she was still wrapped in a big jacket, and her face was blown red.

"Sister Qian, you're finally here! Come in and sit! Jiang Yuanyuan moved and patted Jiang Xuan, "Brother, sit opposite." ”

Jiang Xuan pursed his lips and obediently moved to Chen Mofan's side.

Jiang Qian closed the door, she put her big jacket on the chair next to her, and trotted to the bedside.

"It's so cold!" Jiang Qian said, she covered her face and sighed, "My father said that it will snow again in the past two days." ”

"It's been down several times." Jiang Yuanyuan rubbed her eyes, "It's okay, I'm afraid of melting snow, and it's cold when the snow melts!" ”

"How could you be so afraid of the cold in previous years!" Jiang Xuan said, he took a cup and poured a glass of water for Jiang Qian, "You are in poor health this year, and you are about to compare with Sheng Rong." ”

Sheng Rong on the side: "......"

Suddenly, it pulled him.

In fact, Sheng Rong was very wronged, you must know that he used to stay in the south of the Yangtze River where the seasons are like spring, and there was a earth dragon at home when it was the coldest time, and there was a stove everywhere he went, and it had never been so cold.

And it's very embarrassing, when he saw the snow for the first time, Sheng Rong shouted out in surprise, and was ridiculed by this group of people.

"Why, I'm in good health." Jiang Yuanyuan yawned again, she lay lazily on the table, a little sleepy.

"What's going on? Not feeling well? Jiang Qian touched Jiang Yuanyuan's head.

"She just drank some rice wine, I guess it's up, and she wants to sleep." Jiang Xuan said, "It's like this every time I drink rice wine. Sister, I'll bring you rice wine! ”

"No, no, I don't drink." Jiang Qian shook her head with a smile, raised her hand to Jiang Yuanyuan and pulled the wrapped quilt to her shoulder.

Jiang Yuanyuan was lying on the table and squinting her eyes, she felt that the voices she heard were a little hazy, Jiang Qian and Jiang Xuan were talking, Sheng Rong was reading silently, Brother Mo Fan was still listening silently as always, vaguely, she also heard the conversation between her mother and the second aunt, and her father and second uncle were probably also on the side, they must be talking about these two women every day, slightly hooking the corners of their mouths, what a happiness! Days like this.

She fell asleep deeply, and her head was completely buried in the crook of her arm, Jiang Qian looked at Jiang Xuan and motioned for Jiang Xuan to make a lower voice, and they lowered their voices to talk, not wanting to disturb this little girl.

The years are quiet.