The sound of firecrackers is a year old.

In the voices of several chubby children shouting for the New Year, the new year is ushered in.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, the Fu family also set off fireworks, which Fu Sijin bought from Los Angeles, of course, it cannot be compared with Tang Xian's purchase.

But it also added some joy to this quiet little village.

"Oops! Hiss! Fu Jiu didn't expect that there were so many people in the whole family, so he put a copper coin, but she still ate it, her little baby teeth, but if she tried a little harder, it would fall off.

"Sister-in-law, you eat blessed money every year, why don't you have a long memory, your teeth are fine, right?" Wu couldn't laugh or cry.

Fu Jiu nodded, "It's not off." ”

Fu Tianfu sighed, "Mother, it's so unfair, my little aunt can eat so many every year, I have eaten a plate, my stomach is about to burst, and I haven't eaten it." ”

"Can you compare with your little aunt?" Fu Erjin touched his son's head, "Your little aunt is our family's lucky star." ”

"What about me?" Fu Tianfu asked.

"You're Fuxing's nephew." After Fu Bajin finished speaking, everyone laughed.

But in this joyful atmosphere, there were bursts of crying, which was a bit disappointing.

Fu Million frowned, "Who's it?" Crying and mourning for the New Year? ”

Tian Guihua feels that ordinary people, even older children, will not pick the moment of Chinese New Year's Eve, and how unlucky it is to cry for the New Year.

There must be a reason.

"I guess it's the Fan family."

"Yes, I heard that in the past two days, the Fan family has always been crying in the middle of the night, and I heard that Uncle Fan doesn't give Aunt Fan food."

"Nonsense." Fu Million put down his chopsticks and lost the mood to eat, "Why can't you give food?" Then you can't starve to death? ”

"I've heard that the hungry are skinny and skinny." Zhou didn't see it, but someone went to see it, saying that it was stinky and couldn't get in at all.

Fu Jiu put down the copper coin, "Dad, you can't live if you do your own evil, what's the matter with our family?" ”

Fu Million didn't feel sorry for Aunt Fan, he just felt that the two of them had lived a lifetime, how could Fan Manchu do such a thing?

"Simei's girl too, her mother doesn't care?"

"That's not to blame others, Sister-in-law Fan always talks about her son, and her daughter is useless, so it's useless."

Fu Million shook his head, "Alas, what my daughter said is right, you can't live if you do your own evil, eat." ”

The Fu family was at home all day on the first day of junior high school, and the second day of junior high school was the day when they returned to their parents' house, and the Wu family didn't stay long before coming back, and then told the Fu family a big news.

Mrs. Fan died, on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Dead? Then why didn't you cry and mourn? Why didn't you come to kowtow?"

The rule in the village is that if someone dies in the family, you have to kowtow from house to house and invite someone to come over.

Tian Guihua didn't react much, she just felt that it was a matter of time or time.

"I heard that Uncle Fan found a mat and buried it, and he didn't even buy a coffin, I guess they also know that even if they kowtow, not many people will go, so they will save this trouble."

Fu Million sighed, this is someone else's business, and he can't care about it.

I thought that this matter would pass like this, but I didn't expect that when Chu Santian Osmanthus went out for a walk, she bumped into Fan Sanmei head-on.

Tian Guihua glanced at the little milk dumplings she was holding in her hand, and then at Fan Sanmei, who was thinly dressed, she just stood there straight, as if she had something to say.

Tian Guihua thought that she was an adult after all, so she spoke first, "Sanmei, what's wrong?" ”

Fan Sanmei cried with a "wow", and then pounced on Tian Guihua, who subconsciously took two steps back.

Fan Sanmei pounced, "Auntie, my mother is gone." ”

"I see, child, mourn."

Fu Jiu silently observed Fan Sanmei, wanting to see what kind of medicine was sold in her gourd.

"Auntie, I won't have a mother in the future."

Tian Guihua patted her shoulder, "Sheng Lao is sick and dies, everyone has this day." ”

Looking at her sad appearance, if Tian Guihua hadn't heard some news, she really thought she would be sad.

"Auntie, I'...... Can I be your daughter? ”

Tian Guihua was stunned at the time, and wanted to laugh, but she felt that it was inappropriate, "Child, what did you say about this?" ”

"Auntie, I just want to be your daughter, you love your daughter, unlike my mother, you don't hurt me at all."

Fu Jiu shook his head, this is someone who wants to rob his mother with him.

"Simei, don't make trouble, my aunt has a daughter." Tian Guihua looked at Fan Simei with a puzzled expression, and her heart was actually very uncomfortable.

I thought that this child was honest and honest, but I didn't expect that as soon as my mother died, she came to recognize herself as a mother.

This girl didn't learn anything else, but she learned her mother's shamelessness.

"Then one more, auntie, I beg you." Fan Simei didn't care that this was on the street, knelt down as she spoke, and then kowtowed to Tian Guihua.

Tian Guihua was originally easy to talk about and discuss, but when she saw her like this, she was also a little angry, "Simei, you get up, what are you doing?" ”

"Auntie, just recognize me, I will be filial to you."

"I have sons and daughters, why do I have to rely on your filial piety?" Tian Guihua asked rhetorically.

She wanted to give Fan Simei some affection, but Fu Jiu was unhappy, and dared to rob her mother, so she couldn't be polite.

"A person who is not good to his own mother can still be good to other people's mothers?"

"I ...... My mother always beats me and scolds me. Fan Simei cried as she spoke.

"But she didn't give you food, she scolded you for her fault, but she at least took care of your three meals and gave you a home." Fu Jiu is not standing on the moral high ground, but the facts.

Even if Fan Simei hates her mother, she shouldn't starve people to death or abuse them to death in the end, so she stutters, right?

This shouldn't be too much, right?

"You don't understand anything, you were born with the love of the whole family, I'm different, my mother always scolds me."

Fu Jiu took a deep breath, "What you said is right, we can't choose our background, I am indeed luckier than you, but what kind of person I want to be is up to me." ”

Fan Simei's gaze was full of hatred as she looked at Fu Jiu.

Fu Jiu shook his head, "If you choose to hate this world, then everyone will naturally not treat you well." ”

Fu Jiu remembered that she had bullied herself before.

At that time, she knew that this person was not destined to be a good person.

"You just don't have a backache when you stand in the clubhouse, if I were born in your family, I will also be a girl that everyone likes."

"Are you sure you're not going to bully?"

Fan Sanmei pursed her lips, "Born in a family like yours, no one will scold you for anything." ”

Tian Guihua is unacceptable to this, "Sanmei, maybe what you said is right, but our family's tweeting is painful, not only because she is the only female doll in the family, she loves the people in the family and is good to the people in the family." ”

"You have your pity, but you can't take everything that others have for granted."

Tian Guihua sighed, "Child, the road is still long, you still have a chance to walk well." ”