Chapter 138: Chinese New Year's Eve
Then he pushed him and went to get dressed.
Then the two of them ran into Ming's house in a hurry, as if they couldn't get in a second late.
Receiving Ming Jing's faint gaze, Song Jiaojiao immediately sat on the small bench honestly. jj.br>
Xie Bihe also learned from Song Jiaojiao's appearance, and he couldn't get out of his breath when he saw it.
"What are you doing sitting? Bringing dumplings? Pork and cabbage!" Song Jiaojiao saw that Xie Bihe was sitting next to her, and she was almost laughed at by this big brother.
Do you really think you're a guest? Even when the guests come, they have to work.
Xie Bihe was busy serving, and when he was taking the bowl, he clearly heard a cold snort from Ming Jing, Xie Bihe's face froze, and he regretted providing such a way to his eldest brother.
However, Ming Jing has also figured it out in the past two days, instead of being trapped in this small village, it is better to let him go out and work hard for his career.
The future will tell them how good her brother is!
Just like Jiaojiao said, her brother is a powerful person, why should he hide for a lifetime for some reasons that he doesn't know at all, and it should be Hai Ge and those who want to hide.
But how can it be possible to be quiet and unashamed of this culprit.
Seeing Ming Jing like this, Song Jiaojiao and Ming Hong breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and they could openly express their dissatisfaction with you, which means that Ming Jing is no longer angry.
Minghong also politely gave Xie Bihe a dipping sauce, which made Xie Bihe a little flattered.
This future brother-in-law can be regarded as a winner.
The four of them had breakfast and had nothing to do, so Song Jiaojiao suggested that we make lanterns.
She saw two red lanterns hanging at the entrance of the village committee, and it was festive from a distance.
Ming Jing also felt that this year was a good year, and they were also lively.
They got rid of Song Zhifeng's soft egg, Minghong also saw the light of day, and the days of family reunion are always happy.
Minghong took the bamboo, Xie Bihe split it into long strips, Song Jiaojiao took the red paper, and a circle of people gathered together and began to make it.
Minghong was hit by the bamboo stick again, and Song Jiaojiao unabashedly disliked and said, "Uncle, I suspect that you are like this, and you can be a rainbow when you go out."
"Why?" Ming Jing wondered.
"Look at the seven, the rainbow is not also seven."
Song Jiaojiao spread her hands.
Minghong: ... He'd better go chop the bamboo.
Xie Bihe changed it, and it was not very good, at least he would not be slapped in the face by the bamboo strip.
Looking at this round and not square shape, Song Jiaojiao looked disgusted on the red paper.
Xie Bihe pretended not to see it and continued to pester.
In the end, Ming Jing made a decent one by hand, and when Song Jiaojiao pasted the red paper, there was a candle in it, which was simply a perfect art.
Song Jiaojiao immediately clapped her hands and said, "It's still my mother's ingenuity, I think this lantern is the same as the one in other people's newspapers, looking at this shape, there is not even a single bamboo thread, and this red paper has not been pierced."
There was a rare smug expression on Ming Jing's cold face, and Xie Bihe, who was watching it, secretly hated how he couldn't pat himself.
Looking at Song Jiaojiao's string of rainbow farts to Ming Jing, her face became more and more ruddy.
"It's still my family's most delicate heart!" was held in Mingjing's arms and fragrant.
Song Jiaojiao still had time to throw a provocative roll of the eyes at the two men.
What to look at, you must know that no one can take away the first position in Ming Jing's heart.
Xie Bihe stepped on the stool and hung the two lanterns made by Ming Jing at the gate, and was seen by Aunt Tian again.
smiled and said, "How can you reconcile with Minghong again, I will say that you young people are all joking, and your uncle is still worrying at home!"
Obviously, yesterday Uncle Tian also mentioned that if Xiao Xie had nowhere to go today, he would call them to celebrate the New Year with them.
Xie Bihe once again realized the enthusiasm and simplicity of the people in Dongshui Village, smiled and nodded to Aunt Tian, and said politely: "Aunt Tian, what about the couplet? Do you want me to help?"
Uncle Tian has a bad leg, so Aunt Tian naturally has to do these things as a woman.
Now that Xie Bihe took the initiative to speak, Aunt Tian immediately smiled and said, "Then I'll trouble you, Xiao Xie."
"No trouble." When I took the couplet from Aunt Tian's hand, I looked at the words on it, and there was a kind of peace in it, just like a treasure knife that put away the blade, and the treasure knife was still a treasure knife, but it was just a sharp edge.
Seeing that Xie Bihe was watching the Spring Festival couplets, Aunt Tian smiled and said, "You also think this character is well written. I want to know which one of the ten miles and eight towns is celebrating the New Year, and I can't ask someone to write a couplet to the Ming family."
At that time, Minghong's work was sacred, Mingjing's work was also decent and comfortable, and Song Zhifeng was also a literate educated youth.
It's not bad now, there's a rat poop missing.
"Well, especially this lucky word."
Xie Bihe didn't know what Aunt Tian was thinking, so he nodded.
"Yes! You think this blessing word is good, don't you?" Aunt Tian was most satisfied with this blessing, and immediately opened the conversation box and chatted with Xie Bihe.
praised Ming Jing vigorously, and talked about the parents in the village, during which Xie Bihe was not impatient.
waited for Aunt Tian to say that she was tired, and the two separated.
Xie Bihe glanced at Aunt Tian's slightly tired back, and the admiration in his heart arose.
Uncle Tian lost the health of one leg without the country, and Aunt Tian's behavior of not giving up is also very moving.
It has always been very difficult to see their family, Xie Bihe has always wanted to help them, but he doesn't know what to do without hurting Uncle Tian's veteran's heart.
Give the money directly, Uncle Tian will definitely not accept it, and he will feel that he is useless.
When Xie Bihe entered the house, he saw Song Jiaojiao playing flying chess with Ming Hong with peanut candy, and Ming Jing was already working very hard to prepare lunch.
Xie Bihe was going to help Mingjing work, or chatting with Song Jiaojiao, so he chose to help Mingjing work first, and was chatting with Song Jiaojiao.
Eat at noon, eight dishes and one soup, braised fish is indispensable, more than every year, a chicken is burned with color and flavor. Braised pork, sweet and sour pork ribs, etc., Song Jiaojiao's saliva flowed when she saw it.
Song Jiaojiao pinched her shoulders around Ming Jing again, rubbed her hands again, and said that she had worked hard.
After passing down, Ming Jing felt comfortable again, and praised her intimate little padded jacket.
Xie Bihe on the side said that he had learned.
Ming Hong, who had already sat down, said that he had caught the fish.
Song Jiaojiao hugged Minghong again and praised her.
Xie Bihe: It's really bad to be left alone.
After the meal, Xie Bihe scrambled to wash the dishes, and was also praised by Song Jiaojiao.
Seeing that Xie Bihe was about to flutter, Song Jiaojiao immediately put away her words and turned around to leave.
was hurriedly stopped by Xie Bihe.
Seeing Xie Bihe winking at him, although Song Jiaojiao didn't know why, she still squatted beside him and whispered, "What's wrong?"
Seeing that Song Jiaojiao looked like a thief, Xie Bihe: There is no need to be so quiet.
In fact, they are doing good deeds.
I nodded Uncle Tian with Song Jiaojiao, and with Song Jiaojiao's cleverness, I immediately understood what Xie Bihe meant.
The situation of Aunt Tian's family is obvious to all, and if it weren't for the village chief, she wouldn't have taken care of their family like this.
Now Xie Bihe said that he wanted to help them, and Song Jiaojiao naturally agreed.
Uncle Tian is a hero, so naturally he won't do those treacherous things, but how to help them support themselves is the right way.
It's like you gave them 100 yuan, and this money will be spent one day after careful budgeting, and with Uncle Tian's character, he will definitely not accept it.
One big and one small squatted on the ground, waiting for Ming Jing to call out to the two of them before they came back to their senses.
Song Jiao patted Xie Bihe's shoulder like a petite adult and said, "Uncle Xie, don't worry, there will always be a way with me!"
Xie Bihe couldn't cry or laugh.
In the afternoon, the four of them played flying chess together, and they didn't know if it was a novice protector, only Song Jiaojiao lost vigorously.
Later, Song Jiaojiao was the same as a pufferfish. His eyes rolled and he said, "It's not fun to have no color head, let's add a color head!"
Song Jiaojiao moved out of her private money and said, "Lose a game and a dime."
There was no disagreement present, and Song Jiaojiao was about to cry at night, she lost 5 yuan and 3 cents, that is, 53 rounds.
She's been losing all afternoon.
Xie Bihe smiled and rubbed Song Jiaojiao's little head and said, "The original pots and pots have been won back."
Song Jiaojiao's face stiffened, forget it, the New Year, happiness is the most important thing.
In the evening, everyone still eats dumplings, and Song Jiaojiao should not eat a bowl after eating.
After a while, Ming Jing brought something over, the dumplings made yesterday have been eaten today, and they have to be wrapped on the first day of the Lunar New Year tomorrow.
Song Jiaojiao washed her little hands when she was fine, but she pinched them one by one and lay there softly, which was far from the ingots pinched by Ming Jing.
Minghong just wanted to laugh at him, but Song Jiaojiao glared back.
"Uncle, let's go and light the lantern!"
Song Jiaojiao felt that her hands were too small to wrap up, so she immediately gave up this job and chose something happier.
Minghong washed his hands, took out the candle from the drawer, and the two went to the door.
By the way, Xie Bihe's lantern was given to Aunt Tian's house, although Aunt Tian looked at the lantern with four dissimilarities, but she still accepted it without disgust.
At this time, Aunt Tian also took Tian Huaniu and Tian Xiaotian to hang up at the door.
Minghong had long hands and long legs, so he easily hung him up, and lit all the candles for them by the way.
Tian Huaniu and Tian Xiaotian clapped happily together.
Aunt Tian was happy to see the children, and asked them all to sit in the house, it was cold to stand outside in the snow and ice.
Song Jiaojiao was the first to run in and greeted Uncle Tian, who was making dumplings, warmly.
Uncle Tian also greeted Song Jiaojiao with a smile, and gave Song Jiaojiao two fruit candies, and Song Jiaojiao took it with a smile.
Tian Huaniu, who was following behind, saw that her face was dark, and her displeasure was written directly on her face, and Aunt Tian took a few of them to the back room to play.
Song Jiaojiao proudly took out two fruit candies and shook them in front of Tian Huaniu and said, "It seems that Uncle Tian still likes me the most, but I don't see you all yet."
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