In the evening, Yuanyuan put her grandmother's shirt next to her pillow, she wanted to smell the breath of the remaining grandmother on it, late at night, her thoughts were surging like a tide, she wrote "My Happy Time with Grandma", which had been completed and submitted to the magazine "Mountains and Rivers Literature" in this semester. It's been almost two months, and I don't know if the manuscript has been approved, but she wrote that her address is the address of the school.

Grandma's departure, let her feel a powerless emptiness, failing to give grandma the best reward, will be the most painful scar in her heart, at this moment, she understands Ye Yuming's pain of losing her father at that time, death does not mean loss, because the memory of love can last forever, the feeling of being loved can continue, death is not the end of life, and forgetting is. Yuanyuan thought about it like this, missing her grandmother, and finally made money raising pigs and built three big houses, but her grandmother couldn't live for a few days...... She let the tears flow, and she also warned herself: you must be strong. It's a bubble of cow, and it also has to shine Grandma's words rang in my ears.

One day before the Chinese New Year, Ye Yuming sent some delicious things such as silk lotus root and glutinous rice balls to Yuanyuan's family, and also brought a few grape seedlings and peach saplings to plant in the back garden of the Fang family, he said to Yuanyuan: "You don't need to buy fruits in the future, you can also eat fruits all year round, and when you meet pear saplings, you can buy a few more and orange trees, and when you come back from graduation, you can eat them." After speaking, he looked at the shy Yuanyuan beside him with a happy face.

Yuanyuan was so happy that she couldn't speak, and her baby-like red lips quivered, and they were as tight and pretty as the buds of a red rose. In the distance, there is the "crackling" sound of naughty children setting off firecrackers, and the air is filled with the smell of fireworks, life is so beautiful, peaceful, and yearning.

In the evening, Ye Yuming hurried home again. Yuanyuan stretched out his hands to find some good dishes to eat during the New Year, and thought: Make the dishes delicious with heart, so that Dad can taste the deliciousness of life and get out of his grief as soon as possible.

Fang Guangzhuo seemed to quickly cheer up from the grief of losing his mother, he went to the street to do New Year's goods, find someone to write couplets, grind tofu, chop firewood with an axe, he was busy limping and happy, he was a father, he didn't want his daughter to suffer alone, to live, he had to live happily every day, what wrinkles climbed on his face, the white hair on his head, he didn't care, as long as the heart was still beating, people had to live well, sweat, tears and blood, but also live happily, laughing and stepping through the ups and downs of life, People often laugh at him for his lameness and treat him like a clown, but he doesn't care at all, thinking to himself: even if you are a clown, why not do you want to put on a show for the audience and bring laughter to others? Look at the cruel fate, how about Nai me?

On the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve of "Jingle Bell ......", Sanmao came on his rotten steel cannon bicycle and said with a smile: "Uncle, I came to you for the New Year, and I will accompany you to celebrate the New Year lively, is there anything you want me to help with?" ”

Fang Guangzhuo was very happy when he saw this kid coming, and said, "Hey, Sanmao, when do you know how to take care of others?" Wait a minute, help me post the couplet. Sanmao put down his canvas satchel and said with a full mouth: "Okay." Because someone in the family died less than three years ago, Fang Guangzhuo's couplet paper had to be made of yellow, and the couplet read: Long remember the benevolence and benevolence to future generations, and leave a model in the world forever, and the horizontal couplet is: Defan will live forever.

Fang Guangzhuo and Sanmao were hanging outside, pasting couplets, washing the dining table, wiping stools, Yuanyuan put firewood in the pot stove, and was busy cooking the New Year's dinner in front of the stove, and the firecrackers at Aunt Xiao's neighbor sounded. The firecrackers of the Yuanyuan family also went off.

After letting go of the firecrackers, the family sat around the dining table, Yuanyuan picked up the rice bowl, she couldn't help but think of the milk Rulai, tears filled her eyes, she desperately restrained herself, not let the tears fall. I only heard Sanmao say: "This glutinous rice dumpling is so delicious, Sister Yuanyuan, this is sent by Ye Yuming, right?" He's trying to stick to you, reunion. ”

Sanmao's words made everyone laugh.

Yuan Yuan said angrily: "There are so many delicious foods, and I can't stop your mouth." ”

Fang Guangzhuo took the wine bottle and was pouring wine, and said, "What about the New Year, Sanmao, you also drink some bars?" ”

Sanmao was so anxious that he said loudly: "Don't, I don't know how to drink." ”

Fang Guangzhuo said: "You drank it when you were very young, I remember that one day you held your father's empty wine bottle, and sucked the bottle mouth, we said, this hairy baby will definitely be able to drink when he grows up." After speaking, he was quite interested in pouring a little wine for Sanmao and asked him to taste it.

Sanmao picked up the cup, thinking that the long pain was better than the short pain and drank it all, and then shouted loudly: "Wow! It's so spicy! It burns like fire. Picking up the spinach on the plate and putting it in his mouth, his strange movements of shaking his head ignited the atmosphere of comedy in an instant.

At night, Sanmao held a copy of "The Gunshots of the Secret Bureau" and watched it with relish, Yuanyuan looked at the cover, and there was a familiar handwriting on the title page: Ye Yuming bought it at the Friendship Bookstore. "Tut, when did you find Ye Yuming to borrow a book?"

Sanmao blinked and said mischievously: "This is what he gave me to see, and the task given to me is to accompany you and your uncle for the New Year, I have a good errand, right?" There are things to eat, drink, and good looks. ”

Yuan Yuan said: "I really don't know how much a pound of ugliness sells for?" Tell me, how did the final exam results be? Be honest. ”

Sanmao said: "The test is okay, alas, in the past few days of the New Year, it is right to relax and relax, the stars are shining at night, the rooster is crowing in the morning, everything has to have an hour." ”

Hearing him say this, Yuanyuan was idle and ignored him anymore.

The first day of junior high school worships his parents, and the second day of junior high school worships his mother-in-law. This is a custom in this area of Matsue City. Ye Yuming came to Fang Guangzhuo's house to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year, and saw him wearing a decent royal blue suit sportswear, white sneakers with red stripes, handsome and energetic, and bought two bottles of good wine as gifts. Fang Guangzhuo couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly got up to sit down.

As soon as Ye Yuming sat down, Sanmao said, "It's a good day, let's go climb the mountain." ”

Ye Yuming asked: "Where is the mountain?" ”

Sanmao said: "Have you ever been to the old town?" Walking out of the South Street of the old city, there is a White Dragon Mountain. ”

Ye Yuming listened and said with admiration: "Okay, Yuanyuan, let's go climb the mountain today, okay?" ”

Yuanyuan swept everyone's interest and said, "Dad, let's go climbing, okay?" ”

Fang Guangzhuo smiled and said, "Okay, for the New Year, let's have fun." I'm at home in the old camp. ”

Yuan Yuan said: "I don't ride a bike, I'm afraid that I'll get tired from climbing the mountain, so I'll take the two of you." ”

Sanmao glanced at him and said, "If you want to stick to Ye Yuming, you just say it directly, what else do you want to detour?" ”

When Yuanyuan heard this, he was so angry that he punched Sanmao twice, and Sanmao took the opportunity to ride to the front. Yuan Yuan had no choice but to sit on the back seat of Ye Yuming's bicycle and set off towards Bailong Mountain.