Around the campfire, the light of the fire reflected on the thin faces of the children, their eyes were godless, sad, frightened, angry, etc., and some of them were numb, looking down at the yellow ground.

They clutched the two pieces of candy in their palms, and looked at the fists and feet that fell on the old man's body, indifferent. Xiao Yu was held down by several boys and prevented from walking over. The old man folded his hands and closed his eyes and read the scriptures, enduring in silence.

They know the meaning of the two sugars because today's festival is another year.

The cold wind blew on their thin bodies from all sides, cracking their cheeks and lips, and the cracked cracks formed small rivers that could carry sorrow.

The biting cold wind, the hot tears, the sweat in the palms of the hands, and the candy wrapped in the sweat gave them the only sweetness, which was their grandfather.

The Xu family

It was a family reunion dinner, only An Zhiying glared at Xu Yan with teary eyes, and left the table with the child in his arms.

Old Madam Xu looked at her son with tears in her eyes, "Why didn't you say it earlier?" Even I hid it. It's still winter, where will the child be? My poor child. What can I do? ”

Xu Yan whispered sorry to the two old men, got up and left the table, and turned to go upstairs.

Zhang Ning stood under the eaves and looked at the moon, bright and bright. "Dad, Mom has often missed you all these years and lost sleep until dawn, everyone said you were dead, only she believed that you were still alive, and I thought you were ...... So I believe in acting with her. Dad, will you go home? ”

Duan Changgeng didn't answer her, just looked at her apologetically and shook his head.

Zhang Ning approached Duan Changgeng's side and nodded, stretched out his hand to touch his hair, his voice was a little choked and hoarse, "Alas, Dad, why do you have so much white hair?" ”

Duan Changgeng hugged her and couldn't help crying, and kept saying to her, "Ning Ning, dad is sorry for you......"

He wiped his tears and looked at Zhang Ning, who was behind the dark room, "You wait here, don't go over, Zhou Pu is here, when he goes back, your Uncle Hua will come to pick you up." ”

"Tears are flowing in vain, will the gray sky make me forget who you are......" Suddenly a thick red envelope was stuffed in her hand, she pinched the red envelope and asked, "Dad, how much is this?" ”

Duan Changgeng turned back, heard her singing quietly, and felt distressed when he saw her alone in the night. He touched her head and left.

I am really afraid of death, and I am afraid of him death. Thinking of the news of her father's sacrifice and her mother's pain, she couldn't help but tremble. At this time, she hoped that she could single-handedly pick up thousands of people in the novel, but unfortunately it was a miracle that she could single-handedly pick out a hundred people in reality.

I was worried and worried, so I simply didn't want to think about it for the time being. She took out two stacks of brand-new money from the red envelope and nodded while counting, her father was still so generous.

It is a question whether she can spend this money by herself, and after a year, her plan to spend it in Wang Chi may be ruined. She put the counted money back in the red envelope and continued to look at the moon, the moon in the same world.

"Do you know my mom? I'm celebrating the New Year with my dad, I'll take him home and let him be happy with you. Happy New Year! I wish you good health, always young, beautiful, happy and happy. The chickens behind her clucked, and the ducks quacked.

Zhang Ning glanced back and continued to cover his nose.