321 Celebrate the New Year in your own home
I haven't had a birthday every year this year, the little girl is still young, and the adults didn't mention it, she didn't know that she was going to have a birthday.
But thinking about what happened in the mall yesterday, Li Manjun feels that his daughter's third birthday is still quite memorable.
At least, she will often think of her daughter's "gotcha!" A call stopped the pedestrian.
This is also the reason why Zhao Yong bought five sets of clothes for his daughter in one go yesterday, and Li Manjun was the father and daughter.
But because my parents deliberately didn't advance it, Nian Nian didn't know that he actually had a birthday yesterday.
It wasn't until I came to my grandparents' house that my grandfather hugged me and asked, "Did you eat a birthday cake on your birthday yesterday?" β
Year after year, "Huh? β
Turning his head to find his parents, Zhao Yong hid in the bedroom to clean up the bedding he slept on tonight, Li Manjun hid in the kitchen, and Li Lijun covered his mouth and snickered, no one squeaked.
There is no need to celebrate birthdays every year, not to mention that the children are not aware of themselves now, the freshness of the first two years has passed, Li Manjun and Zhao Yong feel a little bored, and this year it is simply not enough, and it will save trouble.
It's just that my grandparents don't know it, and I think my granddaughter is happy to celebrate her birthday.
Li Dawei saw that the husband and wife didn't squeak, and they were still hiding, so he snorted angrily, and hugged his ignorant granddaughter into the room.
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"Mom and Dad didn't buy the cake, and my grandfather gave me a big red envelope every year."
Thanks to Wang Xiaojuan, she went out to buy vegetables early, otherwise Li Manjun would have a lot of chestnuts in her head.
Li Lijun laughed and said: "Mom also said that she would make up a longevity egg every year, so she ran out of the village to buy local eggs a long time ago." β
Li Manjun simply spread his hands and smiled, "That's right, it's just like eating cake." β
"Don't tell your mother, people are precious granddaughters, and they can't stand a little grievance." Li Manjun was uneasy.
Li Lijun nodded and said that she understood, and she definitely didn't say it.
As for Li Dawei, in order to have a good New Year, he shouldn't say it.
This year, the family did not go to their hometown in the countryside on Chinese New Year's Eve, and went again and again when the first day of the new year.
The old man in the family read two sentences, but he didn't insist on telling them to go, but he was a little unhappy in his heart.
But Li Manjun can now meet the old Li family, if she returns to her hometown for Chinese New Year's Eve, I am afraid that she will not be able to eat at her own house, and many people in the village are waiting to call her home for dinner.
Rural people have good and bad points, people ask you to eat, that's sincere, if you excuse yourself too many times, others will think that you look down on people if you have two money, so Li Manjun simply doesn't go back.
lest you go to eat and feel uncomfortable yourself, and if you don't eat, you will offend others.
Li Dawei gave the big red envelope to his granddaughter, and when he turned his head every year, he ran to his mother and handed it to his mother, "Mom put it." β
Li Lijun sighed and teased her: "Give it to Auntie, can Auntie help put it away every year?" β
Shaking her head every year, she was about to give it to her mother, Li Lijun stretched out her hand and pretended to receive it, the little girl was anxious, and she yelled at her aunt.
Li Manjun laughed and blocked his sister's hand, "You're embarrassed, you want the child's red envelope too, go aside, don't tease us every year." β
Li Lijun made a grimace slightly, not to be outdone every year, and slightly replied to her aunt with a grimace, and the two laughed together, naΓ―ve to death.
Li Manjun put away the red envelope handed over by her daughter, patted her little buttocks and asked her to go to her grandfather to play.
Wang Xiaojuan prepared a lot of dishes, this year the family bought a new refrigerator, which was full of piles, and the sisters took out the ingredients for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner first and cleaned them up, waiting for their mother to come back and take charge.
"It's the first time I've spent the New Year in our own house, so it's good." Li Lijun grinned.
In my own home, I feel happy even when I work.
Li Dawei was originally going to clean up, but now that his granddaughter has found it, he handed over the work to Zhao Yonglai, who made the bed.
The father-in-law guided below, and the son-in-law stepped on the bench to wipe the glass on it, and every year he helped to lay his hands, handing his father a rag, or taking a duct tape for his grandfather to paste the word Fu.
"Come, read with my grandfather every year, blessing, blessing of blessing-"
Nian Nian carried two small meat hands on his back, wore new clothes, stood at the door and followed his grandfather to read: "Lake, lake of lake qi-"
"Hahaha!" Zhao Yong was amused by his daughter and corrected her: "It's a blessing, not a lake." β
Looking at my grandfather every year, my grandfather nodded encouragingly, and read confidently every year, "Lake!" β
Wang Xiaojuan walked into the courtyard of the community with a basket full of vegetables, and asked with a smile: "What lake?" Vegetable lake? β
Nian Nian looked back in surprise, "Grandma!
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Shout very loudly.
Wang Xiaojuan only saw a small dumpling snowball towards her, panicked for a moment, hurriedly put down the vegetable basket in her hand, and squatted down to catch the soft and fragrant dumpling.
"Grandma, grandma, grandma, grandma......" turns into a repeater every year, and it is not enough to call it over and over again.
Wang Xiaojuan doted on her cute face, "I want to die grandma." β
"Let's go, grandma boiled red eggs every year, bought in the countryside, and the old hen just got it, it's still hot."
Every year, she went to her grandmother's vegetable basket to look at it, Wang Xiaojuan turned out the eggs, chose a small one and handed it to her.
Nian Nian held it in both hands, carefully followed behind his grandmother, and put the eggs into the pot where his mother boiled water in the kitchen, and boiled them.
Wang Xiaojuan brought all the eggs just laid by the hens in other people's homes, and everyone in the family had one.
The eggs are not big, and Zhao Yong only has one in one bite, but they are really fragrant.
Li Manjun stood by the stove and asked, "Is it delicious?" β
The father and daughter replied at the same time: "It's delicious!" β
"Mine for you." Li Manjun peeled himself and sent it to Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong glanced at his daughter proudly, took the delicious taste and tasted it.
Nian Nian snorted, but what she had in her hand was also very good, she ate her own, took small bites, sat on the small bench, and shook her head beautifully.
Wang Xiaojuan died rarely, looking back at her granddaughter while stir-frying, to see what she was doing, even if she was a fart, she couldn't do it.
Li Manjun and Li Lijun glanced at each other, feeling that this next-generation relationship was really amazing, their parents had never spoiled them so much, and even their younger brother did not have this treatment.
Well, a little sour.
It is popular to eat early for Chinese New Year's Eve in the town, and at three o'clock in the afternoon, I heard the neighbors firing cannons, crackling, both lively and a little noisy, anyway, Li Manjun does not like to put too many cannons.
But this New Year's Day, I always feel that there is something missing if I don't let off the guns.
Wang Xiaojuan said that the dish was ready to be served. Li Dawei asked Zhao Yong to take the firecrackers, told his granddaughter to cover her ears in the house, and the two men went out to set off the firecrackers together.
It's enough to put a small volume, that's what it means.
The firecrackers crackled, and he covered his ears and stepped back step by step, cowardly and loved to watch.
After the firecrackers are over, the meal is officially opened.
There are not many people, Wang Xiaojuan still prepared ten dishes, and there are more leftovers like this.
Li Manjun said that it was a waste, and Wang Xiaojuan glared at her, "This is more than every year, what do you young people know." β
Li Manjun peeked at Zhao Yong, Zhao Yong's eyes were comforting, my husband and you have the same idea!
Li Manjun followed his mother, "Okay." β