Second Aunt Wei immediately reacted excitedly, and said with a smile: "Big brother, this is a little New Year's gift from us, I'll go back first." ”

Aunt Wei put down her things and ran away without stopping, the third family also came, the third child came, and the mother moved out of their house.

Mrs. Wei was so angry by the attitude of her second daughter-in-law that she saw that Wei Yanghui was really going to leave with Song Jiaojiao.

Hurriedly stopped them, and put on a model of loving elders in front of Song Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, it's Chinese New Year's Eve, tell your mother and uncle to come to the grandmother's house for the New Year."

Everyone knows each other, they are all family, and your grandfather's aunt and uncle haven't seen you yet. ”

If Song Jiaojiao hadn't heard Mrs. Gang Wei's words, she might have really passed them on to Ming Jing.

Now let this eccentric old lady go with her youngest son's family.

"Grandma Wei, my mother said it, I still got up with the grandfather of the Xie family this year."

was called an old grandmother by Song Jiaojiao, Mrs. Wei was not very happy, and at the same time, Song Jiaojiao directly refused, which made the old lady even more unhappy.

"You are also people with families, how can you celebrate the New Year with others every day, what does it look like, this year is the first year after we met, and you all have to come tomorrow."

After Mrs. Wei finished speaking, she left, not giving Song Jiaojiao a chance to think about it at all.

Wei Yanghui and Song Jiaojiao's face were tense, and she couldn't help pinching: "Let's not care about her, let's spend it together tomorrow." ”

Song Jiaojiao tilted her head and said, "Then do we still have to tell my mother?" ”

"Don't talk about it, the province will make your mother unhappy."

Song Jiaojiao happily put on her smile again, she didn't want to have a good year, in order to meet the wishes of some old people, she had to deal with someone she knew.

How good it is to have a meal together, play mahjong, and play flying chess as a family, why go there and sit there and laugh at people with cold death.

When Wei Yanghui pushed the door open, the warm heat inside rushed to his face, and the cold air brought in from outside was diluted at once.

Grandpa Xie sat on the sand, looked at the newspaper and heard the movement, put down the newspaper and said, "It's almost ready, it's ready to eat." ”

Wei Yanghui immediately pulled Song Jiaojiao to wash her hands, Aunt Wei and Ming Jing were in charge of the kitchen, and Xie Bihe and Ming Hong helped to do it)

In the small kitchen, there is warmth everywhere, which Wei Yanghui has never even dared to think about in the past 20 years.

Old Man Xie urged the meal, Minghong and Xie Bihe were busy serving it to the table, and this New Year's 29 was not sloppy.

Seeing that there was a big lobster on the table, Song Jiaojiao was surprised by Ming Jing, this is a foreign Boston dragon, right? Where to buy it from.

Ming looked at Wei Yanghui, and immediately hugged Wei Yanghui's neck and praised loudly: "Grandpa, you are awesome!"

Wei Yanghui, who was kissed by a bite, said a little flutteringly: "It's okay, my grandfather has a company abroad, and I will ask them to bring you prawns every day in the future." ”

In fact, he didn't know if this lobster was good at first, but Yang Hui heard that Song Jiaojiao liked to eat seafood.

In order to let Song Jiaojiao eat seafood during the Chinese New Year, Wei Hui still called those people abroad and asked them to send seafood over.

Ordinary seafood died if it couldn't pass the customs at all, only this big lobster was more durable, so she sent it over.

Wei Yanghui was worried that Song Jiaojiao would not like it at first, after all, foreign things, after his observation, Song Jiaojiao still likes most of the domestic food.

Seeing that Song Jiao was so happy, Wei Yanghui, who turned on the switch of the boss, directly waved his hand and announced that he would be airlifted over for Song Jiaojiao to eat every day.

The chopsticks in Aunt Mei's hand fell off, she didn't know whether the lobster was precious or not, she only knew that the ticket was actually quite expensive.

Jiaojiao also smiled and said: "Grandpa, you don't need it, it's easy to get hurt if you have too much seafood." ”

"That's right, it's good for these foreign lobsters to occasionally fight tooth sacrifices, we still think Chinese food is more delicious." Old Man Xie also spoke.

Wei Yanghui didn't insist when he heard it.

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After eating lively, Wei Yanghui took the initiative to speak: "Let's go to the old man's house tomorrow on Chinese New Year's Eve, and we can sleep directly after the year is over." ”

Aunt Mei and Old Man Xie are both old, and everyone is willing to let them go back and forth in the cold, but it is understandable that Mingjing is the daughter-in-law of the Xie family who has not passed the door, and she has been there a year before she got married.

I'm afraid that someone will say anything if I bring a family, otherwise where would Old Man Xie come to Minghong's house early in the morning.

Now that Wei Yanghui has spoken, Old Man Xie is still very moved, and everyone has discussed going to Xie's house tomorrow.

Xie Bihe sent Xie Laozi first, the older the grandfather is, the more he must maintain a good routine and exercise, Minghong's two-story small house is too small, and Old Man Xie has to worry that he will not hit the furniture when he punches.

Song Jiaojiao suddenly thought of the courtyard house that Ming Jing bought before, since they renovated it, Ming Jing hadn't seen it yet.

Now that Ming Jing is married, this is naturally used as a dowry, and in the afternoon, Song Jiaojiao took the family to visit the house.

Minghong has seen it, but he has nothing to do with them, so he will accompany them to take a look.

As soon as Ming Jing came in, she saw the antique charm of Beicheng, with red beams and round windows, and the courtyard she entered was clean and bright, Song Jiaojiao straightened her small chest and said, "This is all done by me and my grandmother taking the time to come and clean it." ”

Ming Jing touched Song Jiaojiao's head and expressed her appreciation.

The wings on both sides are also clean and bright, and there are a lot of furniture in the room, and Wei Yanghui recognizes that many of them are made of mahogany and golden silk nanmu.

Song Jiaojiao can't say, it's because her aunt knows the director of a family factory and bought a lot of high-priced wood from the other party.

Especially when he saw that there was a huge golden silk nanmu bed in the master bedroom, Wei Yanghui was not surprised.

Although the reform has been carried out in a few years, Wei Yanghui has to give Song Jiaojiao a thumbs up to be able to arrange this house like this.

Song Jiaojiao accepted it calmly, she was more atmospheric and beautiful for the layout of this house, and it took a long time to calculate.

Song Jiaojiao waited for Ming Jing to finish visiting, and then said with a big mouth in surprise: "Wedding gift!" ”

Song Jiaojiao is still young now, Ming Jing said that she can't show the slightest specialness, and Aunt Mei guards her every day, she can't make money at all except for going to school or at home.

can only use this way to prepare a wedding gift for Ming Jing.

Ming Jing was moved to tears, Wei Yanghui who saw it couldn't wait to buy ten sets of eight houses again, Song Jiaojiao said that Jing likes houses, and Ming Hong likes freedom.

So to prescribe the right medicine, Ming Hong completely let him develop, and Ming Jing tried his best to buy him a house.

On the second night, the old lady got up early in the morning to clean up herself.

Now that the materials for reform and opening up are sufficient, Mrs. Wei is wearing new and fashionable clothes, and the sweater is paired with a purple cashmere jacket, which looks rich and kind.

A girl in her early twenties next to her helped Mrs. Wei button her buttons, and praised with a smile: "Grandma, you look so good in this dress, people think we are women when you walk on the road." ”

"Our Lingling is so beautiful, you can still see my wife in one person there." Old Lady Wei patted Wei Ling's hand and praised.

"Oh, grandma is the most beautiful in Lingling's mind." Wei Ling looked like a little girl coquettish, and Mrs. Wei drilled in her arms.

Mrs. Wei also likes Wei Ling like this, her face is full of smiles, and her love for Wei Ling is also beyond words.

"Grandma, will Uncle bring his brother and sister back today?" Wei Ling asked suddenly.

"Where will they spend their time here if they don't come here today on Chinese New Year's Eve?" Old Mrs. Wei was angry when she thought of Wei Yanghui's attitude towards her yesterday, he had so much money to give Wei Ling and Wei Junjie a little, the big deal was that the four of them were divided equally, why didn't Wei Yanghui miss family affection at all.

"That's good, I haven't seen big brothers and sisters yet, I don't know what they look like." Wei Ling didn't seem to notice that Old Lady Wei was angry.

"What can it be, it looks like your uncle seven or eight points, you will know when you see them)"

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The child looks so much like the boss, Mrs. Wei naturally won't hate it.

"That's good, I also have a dress for my sister, she must look good in it."

Seeing Wei Ling's innocent face, Mrs. Wei couldn't help but worry, she was such a good granddaughter, why didn't he like Yang Hui.

At this time, Wei Junjie also came to knock on the door and asked her to go down for breakfast first, the northerners must have a bowl of steaming dumplings on the morning of the New Year.

Old Mrs. Wei looked at the steaming dumplings in front of her, and was about to move, but Wei Junjie suddenly said, "Uncle, will they come over for breakfast?" Shall we wait for them?"

"It should be, after all, grandma is not here, and uncle is the most filial." Wei Ling said.

The chopsticks that Mrs. Wei had already lifted were put down again.

Wei Ling's parents also sat at the table at this time, and the family of six were all waiting at the table, looking at the mouth.

At this time, Song Jiaojiao was already at the table, and early in the morning, Xie Bihe drove them all over, and Aunt Mei wrapped several flavors of dumplings, including pig cabbage, leek eggs, and shrimp in the three fresh fillings.

Song Jiaojiao didn't get angry and asked for shrimp, the pork cabbage that Old Man Xie wanted, the pork white that Ming Jing and Ming Xie Bihe wanted, and only Wei Yanghui ate leek eggs alone.

There is no way, there are many people in the family, and the mouth is also mixed, as soon as I came back yesterday afternoon, Aunt Mei began to prepare.

As soon as Aunt Mei sat down here, Song Jiaojiao stuffed a vinegared shrimp dumpling in her mouth.

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