Chapter 171: Chinese New Year's Eve
Everyone looked at Jia Weilong, who was running away, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.
At this time, Ai Shufang suddenly said indignantly: "This dead old man, if he doesn't do his business day by day, he knows that he is fooling, and he will see that I don't clean him up." ”
Jia Jingwen stopped Ai Shufang and said with a smile: "Mom, my dad is joking, why are you still serious." ”
"Just kidding, did he do that? Xiao Xuan was still in school, so he began to introduce him to people. This old immortal. Ai Shufang said.
"Grandma, the main thing is that my sister is so good-looking, I want her to be my sister-in-law." Bai Xue suddenly interjected.
Jia Jingwen suddenly looked at Bai Xue and said, "Shut up." ”
Bai Xue snorted dissatisfiedly, then ran to Ai Shufang, and said aggrievedly: "Grandma, my mother murdered me." ”
"There's a grandmother." Ai Shufang stroked Bai Xue's hair and said.
Then, Bai Xue secretly squeezed out a grimace at Jia Jingwen, with a smug look.
During this period, Bai Yuhao did not say a word, showing a well-behaved and virtuous son-in-law.
Time flies, and the family ends the afternoon in a lively conversation. It wasn't until dinner that Jia Weilong walked out of the room in a daze.
In the afternoon chatting with Jia Jingwen and others, Bai Xuan learned that his grandparents had only come back recently.
Because my aunt and uncle were working in other places and gave birth to three children, my grandparents were taken over there to take care of their three grandchildren.
And grandma Ai Shu said that tomorrow my uncle and aunt will come back and celebrate the New Year together.
For this reason, Jia Weilong also found a vacant room in this building and rented it.
Since Bai Xuan's grandparents passed away, they have spent the New Year at their grandparents' house every year.
In a blink of an eye, it was the end of the year, everyone was busy, and uncle Jia Qiang and aunt Zhang Li also came back. And those three little guys, they are not idle at all. One will ask for this, the other will ask for that.
Jia Qiang, Bai Yuhao, and Jia Weilong pasted couplets, scraped lanterns, and pasted the word Fu, and the three little guys didn't beat up and play a trick, but they were doing it with the word Fu on their heads and the word Fu under their feet.
In the kitchen, the meat was boiling, and the smell of meat filled the whole room, and Alyssa Jia, Ai Shufang, and Zhang Li were wrapping dumplings in the kitchen, preparing a feast for the New Year's dinner.
Bai Xue and Bai Xuan accompanied the three little guys to play, and those three little guys were very grinding.
The eldest of these three little guys is only eight years old, the youngest is four years old, the eldest is called Jia Ke, eight years old this year, the second is called Jia Quan, six years old this year, and the third is called Jia Cheng, four years old this year.
The most naughty is the second child Jia Quan, when he is at home, he is omnipotent.
The most cowardly is also the second Jia Quan, when he is outside, he doesn't dare to say anything, and he can't type a word with three mallets.
Qinyuan Community
In an old-fashioned building, a woman and a little boy are swiping their mobile phones, and the little boy dials the mobile phone in the woman's hand from time to time, and then shows a happy smile.
This woman is Wen Ting, the little boy is Wen Ting's younger brother, the child of Wen Ting's uncle and aunt, three years old this year, just entered kindergarten, Jiang Hanyu.
At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Tian Fuzhen shouted: "Ting'er, you go to open the door, it may be your father and they are coming back." ”
Wen Ting sighed, opened the door and found that it was her father Wen Zhixiang and her brother Wen Huan.
Wen Ting looked at Wen Zhixiang at the door and called out flatly, "Dad." ”
Then he shouted at Wen Huan with a little joy: "Brother." ”
Wen Heng touched Wen Ting's hair with a smile and said, "Our family Tingzi is getting more and more beautiful." ”
Wen Zhixiang walked into the house and greeted Jiang Xunhui and Tian Fuzhen: "Mom, Dad." ”
Wen Ting's uncle Jiang Wenhao asked, "Brother-in-law, Xiaohuan." Sit down, it's cold outside! I'll go and pour you water. ”
Jiang Xunhui, Tian Fuzhen and Zhang Keyi all came over to greet the two. Even Jiang Hanyu ran to Wen Zhixiang's side and shouted, "Uncle, uncle." ”
For a while, it made everyone laugh.
Wen Ting sat aside a little depressed.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, every household is busy, and laughter and laughter reach the sky.
In the community, the sound of firecrackers sounded from time to time, and it was very lively!
In the evening, snow suddenly fell in the sky, and people looked at the snow outside their windows and exclaimed, "It's another good harvest year!" ”
Revelation Words:
The snow, falling lightly, carries the expectations of the sky and the thoughts of the distance.
- Mr. Ghost Mu Mu.