I have three rebellious babies, Chapter 17
On the way back from Captain Zhao's report, he saw his eldest son standing at the entrance of the village waiting, looking panicked, and hurriedly asked him what happened?
Zhao Dashan looked at the two policemen behind his father and quietly told Wang Jian'an about being a scoundrel.
It turned out that Wang Jian'an was not fooled, half an hour ago, he packed up his baggage and lived in the house, and the money was returned in full. Now it is placed on the sacrificial table at home, and it is not a small amount.
"Comrade, I'm sorry, my son just said that the money was recovered!" Captain Zhao turned his head and apologized to the police in fear.
"How did you find it?" The police breathed a sigh of relief, they didn't want the production team's money to be really lost, and it would be troublesome to go door-to-door to check during the Chinese New Year.
"The child was ignorant and threw away the box containing the money."
In the end, the police did not enter the village, but only educated them at the entrance of the village and then went back. In fact, they can also understand, after all, a hundred yuan is a huge amount for the people in the village, who can sleep peacefully if they lose it?
After Captain Zhao went home, he saw Wang Jian'an sitting in his living room like an uncle, not only cheekily instructing his grandchildren to work, but also greeting him with a smile.
"Uncle Zhao is back, and I feel uneasy about taking the money after thinking about it, so I plan to use that money as food. Don't worry, I'm a kind person, and I won't stay for an extra day after spending a hundred yuan! "Wang Jian'an is indeed a little smart, since he learned that the Zhao family was scheming against him everywhere, the darkness in his heart began to stir.
"It's a big New Year, don't you stay at our house, right?" Captain Zhao didn't smile.
"There's nothing wrong with that, doesn't Uncle Zhao always say that the production team is a big family? We're family. ”
"It's good if you're happy."
Captain Zhao is already in his forties, so he won't go crazy because of this little scoundrel, he has seen a lot of this kind of thorn when he was a soldier.
It's a pity that he is confident, but his family doesn't think so. One by one, he couldn't wait to press Wang Jian'an to the ground and beat him, why did he run to live in their house, he didn't have a home?
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Zhao Xiaoshan couldn't suppress his violent temper, if his brother and sister hadn't come forward to stop him, he would have already used an ax to split people.
Wang Jian'an was actually a little hairy in his heart, he was not afraid of the impulsive and reckless Zhao Xiaoshan, what he was afraid of was a scheming person like Captain Zhao. He decided to act calmly, trying to eat and drink well while disgusting the Zhao family.
In the evening, the Zhao family had dinner, because of Wang Jian'an's appearance, they did not cook three or two meat dishes as usual, but boiled Chinese cabbage, and steamed a few eggs to make egg custard.
No one beckoned Wang Jian'an to eat, so he went to the kitchen to get a bowl of rice and vegetables, and asked everyone to eat more while eating. No one arranged a room for him at night, and he didn't care, he happily said that he wanted to sleep with Zhao Jiaojiao.
Zhao's mother had no choice but to lay a quilt on the wooden board for him, saving him the innocence of the real daughter's house in the middle of the night.
Compared with the Zhao family's lifeless, yin and yang weirdness, the Wang family is much more lively. The dinner was made by Wang Jianying, she watched Zhao Jiaojiao's dream, knew many popular dishes in the city, and made them handy.
Squirrel fish, for example, is an eye-opener.
Zheng Jingwen returned to Zhiqing Point after eating, there have been many things in the village recently, so it is not advisable to stay too late, so as to save rumors.
On the twenty-ninth day of the next day, steamed steamed buns.
Early in the morning, Zhao Chunhua began to steam steamed buns, and the hair was fine noodles, white and tender, like soft. There are only a few days of the year when you can eat thin noodles, so everyone is happy.
People in this period are easily satisfied, a white fat steamed bun, a piece of sweet candy, is enough to make people laugh for a long time.
After breakfast, she was busy going to the grave to invite her ancestors to make offerings, Liu Yufeng handed it to Wang Laosan, nominally saying that inviting her ancestors was a big deal, but in fact she didn't understand.
Wang Laosan was quite happy to be "reused", and he got up early in the morning to prepare worship items: fragrant wax paper money, firecracker fruits, fatty meat and dried tofu, etc.
At noon, he led the whole family to worship in front of the ancestral grave, and said words in his mouth, such as blessing the whole family with abundant wealth, next year's crop harvest, good health, etc., and everyone kowtowed.
It was already afternoon when Zu came back, and everyone bathed in wormwood and then changed into new clothes. Only Wang Laosan has no new clothes in the family, because it is Liu Yufeng who makes the clothes, and she feels that the other party is not worthy of wearing the clothes she makes.
Wang Laosan doesn't care, this mother-in-law is crazy and resentful, it would be good to have a mouthful of meat to eat and a mouthful of wine to drink, and it is not bad to be greedy.
"Second child, this dress is for you to wear." Liu Yufeng still made a new coat for Wang Jian'an, which was pressed with thick cotton, which warmed up when worn on the body.
"Thank you, Mom." Wang Jian'an was a little touched, his mother has been suppressing him in the past few months, and now it seems that she is still thinking about her son.
"If you are bullied in the Zhao family, tell your mother, no matter what, you are the meat that fell from your mother's pregnancy in October." Liu Yufeng's eyes were slightly red.
"Well, then I'll go first." If he wasn't there, the Zhao family might have some bad idea to deal with him.
"Go ahead and see how handsome you smile at. When I was a child, the whole village belonged to you as the most clever and cute, and my mother didn't know how happy she was, alas, take good care of herself. ”
"Hey."
Wang Jian'an walked a long way, and Liu Yufeng was still standing at the door looking at him. When she couldn't see the other party, she entered the room with a cold face.
On Chinese New Year's Eve, the family was very busy, and Wang Laosan and Wang Jianping were busy in the kitchen in the morning. There is a custom in the Daan production team, that is, no matter who cooks, the hard dishes for the New Year are cooked by men.
Wang Jianying and Zhao Chunhua are not idle, they bought bags of glutinous rice noodles this year and used them to make glutinous rice balls. The south eats dumplings for the New Year, while the north eats dumplings.
Liu Yufeng likes dumplings and dumplings, not to mention that in this era of lack of food and clothing, dumplings are also rare.
The Chinese New Year's Eve meal has fish, meat and tofu, plus soup balls, and there are six dishes full of dishes, which can make everyone drool.
Guns must be fired before eating, and from the afternoon, every house in the village will hear the sound of firecrackers. Wang Jian'an first finished the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at Zhao's house, and then ran to Wang's house for a meal.
At this time, there is no such thing as chaff that cannot be eaten, and it is not chaff, it is meat. Fools are too much meat, and even if they die, they have to stuff meat into their mouths.
After eating, Wang Jian'an returned to Zhao's house, and the Wang family was not happy to keep the New Year, so everyone went back to their respective houses to rest. Zhao Chunhua boiled eggs in the kitchen and waited for Wang Jianping to eat them when he got up in the early morning to set off the guns.
According to custom, tonight's New Year's Day cannot be blown out, and the fire in the stove cannot be extinguished. Firecrackers must be set off in the early morning to ward off evil spirits and avoid evil, so that you can have good luck in the coming year.
Liu Yufeng lay on the bed, her hands pressed under her head. Although there are no fireworks in the sky for the New Year, it feels pretty good.
In the middle of the night, as soon as the artillery of Captain Zhao's house was released, other families also followed the thunderbolt. Because in the whole village, only the Zhao family has a watch and knows the exact time.