Seeing that it was not early, Su Ge was afraid that Lu Chengze would go back too late, and the Lu family would be worried, so he asked Sheng Qihui to ride him back.

Lu Chengze brought so much food over, and it was all good things, and Su Ge also packed a lot of food when he went back.

Things at home are as rare as those at home, but they are all made at home and cannot be bought outside.

When Lu Chengze left, everyone went to the door to see him off, and Zhuo Zhuo also walked on his short legs and squeezed to the door.

Su Ge saw it and hugged Zhuo Zhuo funny, "You are also here to send Brother Cheng Ze?" ”

Zhuo Zhuo snorted and waved at Lu Chengze, "Brother Chengze, goodbye!" Zhuo Zhuo will miss you. ”

The chubby little guy is so cute that it makes everyone cute.

As the days passed, approaching the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve, there was an endless stream of people who came to Sheng Qihui to write couplets.

Since Sheng Qihui's health has improved, not only the people in the compound have asked him to write, but also other nearby compounds have come to him to write.

His handwriting is really good, and the couplets he writes are even better than those sold outside.

Sheng Qihui writes couplets for free and does not charge a penny.

In his words, just once a year, he doesn't rely on this to make money, it's just to add some joy to the big guy.

But most people come to him empty-handed, and bring some home-made food as a token of gratitude.

For a while, the Sheng family ate a lot of things, Sheng Rui and Sheng Jiale were broken, and the two children didn't have to worry about snacks to eat, and there were some at home.

Some of them took it out and gave it to Lin Zi and Bao Egg, and Lin Zi and Bao Dan would also take something from their own house and give it to them.

These children grew up in the compound in a small piece, and they were able to play together, and their relationship was very good.

On this day, Sheng Jia went home, secretly pulled Su Ge aside, and whispered: "Auntie, Bao Dan told me today that he is going to have a new father, and he will come to the door in a few days." ”

"Huh? Is there such a thing? ”

Su Ge was surprised.

Du Xiaoyun and Zheng Mingzhang have only been divorced for a few days, are they going to remarry so soon?

"Well, Bao Dan said that Grandma Liu introduced it to Grandma in the courtyard next door, and Aunt Du hasn't seen it yet."

Only then did Su Ge understand what was going on.

It turned out to be an introduction, and the two sides have not met yet.

She just said, how can anyone get married so quickly just after divorce.

"Did Bao Dan say what kind of person he introduced?"

"I didn't say it."

Su Ge didn't know if he was touching the eggs, but he knew that he was going to go on a blind date.

Thinking about it, Du Xiaoyun has experienced a failed marriage, and she will be more cautious in the next one.

I hope I can meet someone this time.

On the day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Sheng Qihui pasted couplets on his own gate and the main entrance of the compound early in the morning.

Sheng Rui and Sheng Jia, as in previous years, put window grilles on the windows.

The difference is that this time there is a small tail, and Zhuo Zhuo has been following behind, watching them paste window flowers, looking eager to try.

Su Ge took care of Chenchen and Xixi, and Grandma Sheng was busy in the kitchen.

Sheng Qihui finished the work at hand and went to the kitchen to help Grandma Sheng with him.

The whole family counted him as the best, he came to be a chef, and Grandma Sheng gave him a hand.

The whole family was busy with their own work, and suddenly they heard a cry from the front yard, and the voice sounded like Aunt Xu.

Su Ge listened carefully, yes, it was Aunt Xu.

For the Chinese New Year, what kind of Western scenery is Aunt Xu doing?

Su Ge asked Sheng Rui to go out to have a look, and Sheng Rui agreed to let the girl out.

After a while, he came back and told Su Ge that Aunt Xu had boiled a pot of skin jelly and left it at the door to cool, but it disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A whole pot of skin jelly was gone, and Aunt Xu was so angry that she cried, crying and scolding.

Su Ge has no sympathy for Aunt Xu at all.

You deserve it, let your family always steal other people's things, and this time you will also taste the taste of losing things.

Let's see if it tastes good.

Knowing what happened, Su Ge put the matter aside.

By the afternoon, however, things had taken a dramatic turn.

Aunt Xu's lost jelly was found, and the "thief" was her grandson Xu Ershun.

It is said that Xu Ershun took the jelly and gave it to a few street runners who often mingled in the neighborhood, and when the Xu family found him, a pot of jelly had already bottomed out.

Aunt Xu was so angry that she almost had a heart attack.

Su Ge almost burst out laughing after hearing this, what kind of thing is this, you can't steal it from others.

The Xu family can have a "good" New Year.

In the evening, every family lights a fire to cook and prepare for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.

Each family is lively and lively, a warm reunion scene.

Except for the backyard Meng family.

Fan Lingling came home from outside, and when she entered the courtyard, she smelled the aroma of food.

Passing by the door of Sheng's house, I saw Sheng Rui holding a big bowl and going to the second uncle's house in the backyard.

Fan Lingling sniffed, there was something in the bowl, and a rich smell of meat hit.

Sheng Rui saw her, as if he had seen something dirty, he put the bowl in his arms and quickly distanced himself from Fan Lingling.

Fan Lingling pursed her lips indifferently, thinking who was rare.

It's just a bowl of meat, what's so great, you can afford to eat it yourself.

With that in mind, she entered her house.

Different from the lively and festive of other people's homes, the Meng family's house is deserted, with cold pots and cold stoves, and there is no sign of cooking on the fire at all.

The room was cold and frozen, and Widow Meng was lying on the bed with a broken hand towel on her forehead, and when she heard the sound of the door opening, she immediately snorted.

The little granddaughter sat next to her, playing with a few blocks by herself.

When Fan Lingling entered the house, she saw such a scene.

She glanced at Widow Meng, a sneer overflowed on her lips, she raised her legs and walked over, took out a wad of money from her clothes pocket, and threw it on Widow Meng's chest.

"New Year's money, don't chirp crookedly and mourn for the New Year, you don't think you're unlucky, I'm still unlucky!"

Touching the money in her chest, Widow Meng immediately stopped humming and sat up from the bed.

"Where did you get the money?"

Widow Meng was pleasantly surprised.

Fan Lingling said: "Then you don't care, anyway, if you have money to spend, you will take it, as for where it came from, I don't think you want to know." ”

Hearing this, Widow Meng's face changed.

"You...... Are you going to find the street factory again...... Fan Lingling, your man is not dead yet, you will cuckold him! ”

Fan Lingling sighed twice, "Otherwise? Just rely on the two money you earn from pasting matchboxes, can you feed the three of us? Especially the small one, she has to spend a lot of money on a month alone. ”

Widow Meng was silent.

The daughter-in-law was fired from the factory because of the labor reform, lost her job, and the family had three mouths to eat, and she didn't have a penny of income.

Widow Meng had no choice but to take on some work in the street factory and support her family by pasting matchboxes.

But this money was not enough at all, and later Fan Lingling followed the matchbox from time to time, and also competed to send the matchbox to the street factory.

Later, she climbed to the position of director of a street factory and went there as a temporary worker.