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The little boy was a head and a half shorter than Siyuan, his bulging face was frozen into two pieces of red plateau red, and the shiny snot in the middle of the person was also frozen.

He excitedly compared how many dishes were cooked at home, and said in a childish childish voice, "My mother won't let me eat a mouthful." As he spoke, he smacked his lips and didn't let go of a little fragrance in the aftertaste.

The children don't seem to like the New Year, although the standard of living has improved now, there will still be new clothes for the New Year, there will be a lot of delicious food, the key is that the New Year is so lively.

"Siyuan, my dad also brought back mutton from Inner Mongolia, Siyuan and grandma must come to eat today. It's fragrant, my dad said, this is authentic Inner Mongolian mutton. The boy's face was filled with real enthusiasm, and there was no element of showing off, it was the child's true qing.

Siyuan is a big child, and he is a little more calm about the delicious food for the New Year, "Whoever eats first, will go to whoever eats, your couplet is pasted, have you cut this?" Siyuan took out a stack of red paper cubes from inside.

The boy shook his head, "What is this?" ”

I'm surprised, I don't post this anymore? Or is it that such an old child is no longer recognized?

"It's for peace." Siyuan handed it to him and said: "Stick it on the items at home, festive, and keep safe, so that they can all celebrate the New Year." ”

The boy sighed, his eyes shining, "I think I've seen it on the manhole cover, and the red paper is already tattered." ”

"Well, that's it." Siyuan asked him to go home quickly and put it up, and he ran back as if he had discovered a new world.

I couldn't help but ask, "Whose child is this?" "Have I seen this before? Could it be that you have grown up and changed?

Siyuan unfolded the couplet and sorted out one side from it, I looked at it a few times and asked him to stick it on the left, "The grandson of Grandma Zhao's second daughter." ”

"That's him." Because his father's house is far away from here, he looked for his grandmother and second daughter to turn against the family in order to marry far away, and rarely came back after getting married. I came back once after giving birth and didn't bring the baby back. I met him once when he was very young, but it was also seen through the pictures that my grandmother showed everywhere, "How did you come back?" Ice release before the suspicion? ”

"Both sides miss each other, so they take their time." Siyuan paved the Spring Festival couplets and brushed the paste on the reverse side, "It's all good now, the family goes back to their parents' house for the New Year, Grandma Zhao doesn't know how happy it is." ”

Siyuan's baby face has gradually faded from its childishness and has become more manly. With him in this home, I'm much more relieved.

I looked at him and remembered the unpleasantness of our first meeting, when he was only so old that he began to work hard to earn money. Children who have endured hardships will cherish the happiness of their families.

Fate is really a wonderful thing, and it makes us strangers have thousands of bonds. Who knew that that nasty little boy at the beginning would turn into my cousin and prop up this broken home.

What he supported was not only one Xiao family, but two Xiao families.

Nong Mo praised him for his strong ability to control the business, and he is a manufacturable material, and there is no problem in taking over Shaw in the future.

I don't know anything about the Xiao family in thick ink. I think that Nong Mo should not be much more familiar with the Xiao family's parents than me. Because sooner or later I have to leave, thick ink doesn't want me to waste more feelings on them. It was so cruel that I was prevented from meeting his parents.

I can understand, the more people I know, the more I pay, and from the perspective of thick ink, I have to leave no matter what, if I can, it's good for me to invest less in Qingqing. So he never let me see his dispensable family again.

"Sister Xuan, you can help me see if it's crooked." Siyuan's size has grown a lot taller, in such a comparison, the boy's height will grow, and it will be like mushrooms after a rain, this younger brother, the more I look at it, the more satisfied I become.

I stood back, "Go to the right a bit." ”

Siyuan pressed the upper end on the door panel, and I helped to scrape it down, "You just gave it to him, he took it home and pasted it, and he may not please it." ”

Why is this small square paper of red se, fewer and fewer people use it. The biggest reason is not that the things at home are much more valuable than the things before.

In the past, many houses were brick houses with mud walls, and it didn't hurt if they were pasted and torn off. Now it's different, the whitewashed walls are spotless, and sticking them is not only unsightly, but also leaves unsightly marks. The same goes for furniture in the home.

Times have changed, and these are gradually being phased out, and children don't know if they don't see adults, and gradually, these customs are gone. Is this a good thing or a bad thing? There are pros and cons, and in Siyuan's heart, he should want to catch these little tails.

"Sister Xuan, will you be reluctant?" He was younger than me, and he remembered these things, and of course I was just as reluctant.

"I can't bear it." I told the truth, the speed of Siyuan's brush slowed down, "Siyuan, I have also struggled and thought." I can't bear to lose what I have lost and what I am about to lose. ”

"How did you manage to see through?" Siyuan asked, he obviously didn't want to look away, "Sister Xuan, I don't say that I am conservative, my study is also an advanced culture, but it is difficult for me to look at it like this, one day, everyone who remembers will die." ”

"I didn't quite see it either." I will also feel distressed in my heart, especially the red paper piled up above the table, which also carries many of my Spring Festival memories, how can I see it?

I know that Siyuan is also contradictory at this time, and this conflict has been played out many times in my case. I'm from here, and I think I'm qualified to answer that question.

"We are the post-90s, and we look at our children today just like the post-70s and post-80s. There are many things that they cherish, and many that have disappeared. When reminiscing about the years together, the peers zhijian have the most common language, because there are common memories. Siyuan stuck to the other side, and I continued to help him smooth the folds of the Spring Festival couplets.

"That's how times develop, new things appear, old things die. We and our memories will eventually be slapped to death on the beach by the back waves. We didn't have children's toys now, and there will be new and strange things in the next generation. I picked it up and handed it to him.

"Then you can't do anything?" Siyuan seemed to understand, but he was a little unwilling.

"Yes, record it." I said, "Write down all these good things about us, remember them for this generation, and share them with future generations." Tell them what we used to be like and how fun it is to disappear customs. That's the greatest individual can contribute. ”

Siyuan breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Did you write the book on the Internet?" Your point of view is the same as the author, the author's name is Xuanmo, the book is called the snake girl, the first time I saw it, I thought it was a memoir written by you. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and then said, "How could it be that I wrote it." ”

"Writing to dust to dust to dust, it's really very similar to you, I suspect it was written by someone who knows you, and the information can be corrected, but there are some places that are slightly processed." Siyuan said: "The author's name is suspicious, but readers think it's fake, but who knows, there really is such a King Xuan." I have to show Brother Nongmo, I know everything about you, it's terrifying. ”

Siyuan has seen everything, I'm just too depressed, I want to write it down, human beings won't think it's true, Siyuan has seen it, fortunately, I haven't written my plan yet. Stop, I can't write anymore, save the manuscript first, and when I'm leaving, I'll send it again. At that time, it will be too late to see the thick ink.

"Yes, it was written by Fei Dongxi!" I pretended to be embarrassed and pulled Fei Dongxi out to cushion my back, "Isn't she pregnant?" In a panic, I retold it to her, and she wrote it herself, which was a pastime. ”

Dongxi, I'm sorry, you just feel a little wronged and passively help me. After all, ahem, I have also recorded some things that I can't describe, which will destroy my image in Siyuan's heart. After that, I'll buy you fifty bags and apologize!

Isn't it talking about the conflict and contradiction between the old and the new? Why did you dig a hole for myself! Let's end this topic!

"Sister Xuan, but a lot of words have been written, her two mortal hands, how fast are they?" Ga? I was stunned, this Siyuan, can you not scare me.

"Actually, I've been writing for a long time, and I was in the Snake Palace before I got pregnant, either playing Xiaobao or writing, and then letting the snake maid take it out of the Snake Palace and send it on the Internet." I cry without tears, the reason for being lame, it's too lame!

However, Siyuan nodded and didn't ask any more, which I didn't expect, and his previous questioning must have been deliberate. Did this guy inherit the black belly of thick ink?

After realizing that he had let me go, I was greatly relieved, I, am I writing a book easy?

After we finished pasting the couplets from my grandmother's house, we went to post my uncle's house again, and Siyuan suddenly asked me, "Sister Xuan, I haven't seen Lu'er for a few days, and I haven't quarreled with her, so it's okay to meet last time." ”

I pushed open the courtyard gate of my uncle's house, the yard was not even dried with herbs, it was empty, I equipped the courtyard gate with a pair, and pasted a blessing word on the door. He was busy physically, but his mind was thinking about how to answer his question.

"Is there something wrong with Lu'er?" Siyuan asked, his tone was anxious, if I didn't tell him again, he would be even more worried.

"She's fine." I wanted to choose the best way, but unfortunately I was pressed for time and didn't find it: "Spot has something, take her out, today, they will come over for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner together." ”

"Really?" Siyuan looked at me in disbelief, the paste he was holding was about to fall, and he wanted me to give a positive answer.

"Well, do your grandmother and aunt know that you're in love?" If you know, there will be a reason to meet.

"They know." Siyuan said a little embarrassed.

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