New Year's Day.

Ning Weihua got up and set off firecrackers before dawn.

There was a burst of "crackling" sounds, which suddenly woke up Fu Bao, who was sleeping in the house.

She sat up suddenly, and before she opened her sleepy eyes, she collapsed on the bed in a daze and continued to sleep.

Ning Weihua took the paste and pasted a couplet on the door, and Lin Shulan cooked dumplings in the kitchen.

The two of them were busy for a long time, and the misty sky gradually brightened.

A large pot of dumplings was brought to the table, Ning Weihua glanced at it and asked, "Where is Fubao?" ”

Lin Shulan hurriedly swallowed a mouthful of hot dumplings and said vaguely, "I haven't gotten up yet." ”

Ning Weihua was dissatisfied: "Why haven't you gotten up yet, we haven't gotten up before dawn for two days, she slept soundly, a stinky girl with no conscience." ”

Lin Shulan took another bite of dumplings, "It's not that you don't know that your daughter likes to sleep lazy." ”

Ning Weihua got up and walked to Fubao's room, "I have to call her to get up, we have to leave early to go back to the village to pay New Year's greetings to my parents." ”

Fu Bao was sleeping soundly with the quilt in his arms, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was dreaming something.

"Fu Bao!" Ning Weihua shouted a few times, but the people were stunned and didn't react at all, he bent down badly and pinched his daughter's little nose.

Fu Bao, who was almost out of breath, opened his eyes, waved his hand away angrily, turned over, and continued to sleep.

Ning Weihua had no choice, so he simply shouted, "It's on fire!" ”

"What, on fire?" Fu Bao opened his eyes suddenly, jumped up from the bed in his warm pajamas, and ran outside without even putting on his slippers.

"Dad, Mom, it's on fire, let's run!"

Fu Bao ran out in a hurry with her hair that was messed up into a chicken nest, only to see her mother sitting at the table eating dumplings with a happy face.

The brain stalled for a moment.

Immediately reacted completely soberly, she was tricked by her father again, so angry that she put her hands on her waist, and said angrily at Ning Weihua, who had just come out: "Comrade Ning Weihua, what are you making trouble with?" ”

Ning Weihua was not ashamed at all, and sat down calmly and said: "No big or small, Lao Tzu is your father, and my name is what you can call." ”

Fu Bao said angrily: "You are disrespectful to the old!" ”

Is it fun to scare her twice in three days?

Sooner or later, her little heart was scared to death by her father.

Ning Weihua looked at her with disdain and said: "You are stupid, you are deceived by me every time, who can blame you, if you can consciously get up earlier, you don't have to bother me to call you all the time, I am also very hard." ”

Fu Bao stomped his foot, "I'm!" ”

Ning Weihua said proudly: "Girl, Jiang is still old and spicy, hurry up and wash up and come over to eat dumplings." ”

Fu Bao pouted, reluctantly went back to his room to put on a padded jacket, put on slippers, and then went to the sink in the yard to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Fu Bao held the head of the chicken nest, holding a mouthwash cup in one hand and a toothbrush in the other, brushing on the left and brushing on the right, "Gollum!" Grunt! Bah! ”

Lifted the thermos bottle and poured water into the basin, moistened it with a towel, and wiped it vigorously on her face, as if rubbing her father's annoying face, and was stunned to wipe a white little face red.

One can imagine how much she hates Comrade Ning Weihua at the moment.

Lin Shulan was busy eating dumplings, and took the time to shout loudly to the courtyard: "Fubao, come and eat, the dumplings are not delicious when they are cold." ”

Fu Bao felt a lot better.

Fortunately, her mother still cares about her.

"Here it is." Fu Bao hung up his towel and ran to the house.

There were still a dozen dumplings left in the big pot.

Fu Bao said unhappily: "Why is this all there is left?" ”

Ning Weihua held the bowl, ate the dumplings in a big gulp, rolled his eyes and said, "Who told you not to get up early, it's good to be able to leave you a mouthful."

Fu Bao looked aggrieved and put the remaining dumplings into his bowl.

Lin Shulan raised her head and said with a loving face: "Fubao, damn it for you to eat." ”

There were more than 20 dumplings in her bowl, and they were all poured into Fubao's bowl.

Fu Bao didn't have time to stop it, so he picked up the spoon and wanted to return a few dumplings, "Mom, you have to keep some for yourself." ”

Lin Shulan had a motherly smile on her face, and said gently: "As long as Fubao can eat enough, it doesn't matter if Mom eats less." ”

Fu Bao was moved.

Just as she was about to say something in response to her mother's great and sincere maternal love, she heard her mother burp uncontrollably.

Ning Weihua sneered: "Your mother has not stopped talking since she scooped up the dumplings, and she has already eaten it." ”

Fu Bao felt that his sincerity had been hurt, stopped talking, and ate dumplings angrily.

The dumplings stuffed with pork and leeks are so delicious.

The little anger in her heart was quickly eliminated by the delicious dumplings.

Seeing that her daughter had almost eaten, Lin Shulan got up and went to the cabinet to take out a can of milk powder, soaked three cups of milk and brought it over, one cup per person.

Last year, Fu Bao shouted every day that he wanted the family to maintain his health and drink a glass of milk every morning to strengthen his body.

Anyway, the family is not short of money now, it's up to her, Ning Weihua will buy a few cans of milk powder every month, the two of them were not used to drinking at first, they were forced to drink by Fubao, and gradually, they got used to drinking.

Fu Bao drank a glass of milk in one gulp and leaned back comfortably in his chair.

I heard her father say, "Fubao, it's your turn to wash the dishes." ”

Fu Bao was unhappy and said, "Why? ”

Ning Weihua said with a smile: "Your mother and I have been busy all morning, just you eat ready-made, do you think you should wash the dishes?" ”

Lin Shulan also looked at her daughter.

This pair of ruthless parents.

Fu Bao reluctantly got up to clean up the dishes and spoons, and took them to the sink outside to wash.

A gust of cold wind blew in, and Fu Bao couldn't help but shiver.

It's so cold!

Speed up the dishes, then go back to your room to brush your hair and change clothes.

There are three padded jackets and a purple tweed coat in the closet, the coat was bought for her by her father from Shanghai, the style is novel and beautiful, but the padded jacket seems to be warmer.

Fu Bao stood in front of the wardrobe and hesitated.

Ning Weihua put on a brown coat and carried a large bag of things in his hand, ready to go.

As a result, his daughter's ink did not come out in the house for a long time.

Impatiently shouted: "Fubao, you move quickly, we have to rush back to greet your grandmother as soon as possible." ”

"Right away." Fu Bao still decided to be pretty, picked up the purple coat, and walked outside as he wore it.

There was a motorcycle parked in the yard, Ning Weihua saw the girl come out, pushed the motorcycle to the gate, Fu Bao followed, and Lin Shulan finally locked the gate.

A family of three set off on a motorcycle.

Her dad went on a business trip to Beijing last year, and he got a refrigerator and a motorcycle out of nowhere, which made the neighbors in the whole alley envious at that time.

Motorcycles are much less time-consuming than bicycles.

After galloping all the way and riding for more than three hours, I finally arrived at Osmanthus Village.

Oh, by the way, the Osmanthus Production Brigade was also officially renamed Osmanthus Village last year, and the Peace Commune was changed to Peace Town.

PS: Ask for tickets! Momoda^3^

(End of chapter)