The old lady looked at the hair rings and pouted.

How old is she, how can she still wear such bells and whistles?

She definitely wasn't out of envy!

The old lady had a calm look on her face, holding an enamel bowl to drink water, but after all, she couldn't hide the curiosity in her heart, and her eyes always couldn't stop looking into the bag, but she didn't see anything.

The old lady didn't have to covet any gifts, she just wanted to see her grandson's heart.

Feng Sufen has a hair ring, she can't be bad, right?

Su Qingfeng looked at the old lady and smiled secretly in his heart.

He deliberately calmed down, fumbled for the little boots from the bag, the shoes were just the size of the old lady, and then slowly took the boots out.

The lambskin on the surface of the boots is smooth and shiny, without a heel, and is an intimate flat design.

When the little old lady touched the inside of the boots, she found that it was even softer than the leather on the outside of the boots, and even had the warmth of fluff.

She touched it carefully, for fear that her rough hands would damage the boots.

The little old lady had an inexplicable feeling in her heart, she wanted to say something, but she was not good at telling any sensational words, and wanted to say that Su Qingfeng spent money indiscriminately as usual, but she really couldn't say it.

Although she has never been to the provincial capital, the little old lady also has her own source of information, and her eyes are not only poisonous to people, but also poisonous to things.

At first glance, these boots are not a commodity in the town, not even in the county, maybe they are in demand in the provincial capital, or even in Shanghai.

Su Qingfeng can get this kind of thing, but I'm afraid that it will cost a lot of relationships and a lot of money.

Again...... These boots were really delivered to the old lady's heart.

In this winter, even if you wear cotton shoes, sometimes you feel that your feet are as cold as ice.

The cotton shoes in the countryside are as warm and foreign as the boots in the city.

On the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, the old lady was almost moved to tears.

This is really the son's blessing that he didn't enjoy, he worked hard all his life, and when he was old, his grandson's blessing was enjoyed first.

After taking out a pair of boots, everyone thought it was over, but what they didn't expect was that Su Qingfeng actually took out another pair of lambskin boots with a slightly brighter color and a softer color.

Su Qingfeng grinned, "After buying these things, I spent all my salary for more than a month." But now it seems that I was right. ”

When the old lady heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

More than a month's salary!

That's a lot!

Su Qingfeng is now an eighth-level chef, although he is definitely not as good as an eighth-level worker, but the chef is not only respected, but also has a high salary, and he must have thirty-five yuan a month.

That's a full thirty-five!

That's it.

The old lady was distressed and happy.

On impulse, she picked up a small bowl and drank the liquor in one gulp.

The old man's action of smoking dry cigarettes slowed down, and he was a little aggrieved, "Eh! This is my wine! ”

It's hard to take a sip during the New Year, and he's still waiting to taste it.

As a result, this mother-in-law was good, and she dried up the tiger directly.

On the other side, Bai Jing also looked at the boots in his hand over and over again, quite happy.

The money is gone, but the mind is rare.

If it weren't for the large number of people, she would even want to try it herself.

She had seen a lot of this kind of stuff before.

But in this year, it was sent by his son on Chinese New Year's Eve, and Bai Jing was moved.

When it was late at night, Li Jing directly took the two little girls out to set off firecrackers.

After twelve o'clock, firecrackers crackled from every household, among which the voice of the old Su family was the most dense and loud.

Su Qingfeng looked through the window at the snow in the courtyard outside, a group of little children in the village, circling around Fengxia and Jiqiu, and when they set off the fireworks, they showed exclamations, one by one, they were all senior experts.

Jiqiu also started a "small business" there.

Because the ceremonial flower tube is the most rare, it is naturally welcomed by more people.

Ji Qiu set off the cannon by holding the fireplant, and handed in a piece of fruit candy after a shot, and when the fireflower tube was all released, the sugar cubes in her pocket were almost full.

In addition to fruit candy, there are also bits and pieces, such as pine nuts, walnuts, melon seeds, peanuts and the like.

If you have nothing to do, you can also fill your stomach by eating these.

Su Qingfeng was watching the excitement, and suddenly saw a figure at the door, blocking the light.

After taking a closer look, I realized that this was none other than the little old lady.

She walked up to Su Qingfeng, took out a red envelope, and regardless of Su Qingfeng's refusal, she stuffed it under his pillow.

Su Qingfeng was a little helpless, "Milk, I'm working, what kind of red envelopes do I get, they're all adults." ”

The old lady snorted, "What sir?" You're not married, you're a piece of. There aren't many in the red envelope, and it's just a little bit of my heart and your father's heart, take it. Also, don't open it tonight, put it under your pillow, and wake up tomorrow morning and open it again. ”

Su Qingfeng knew the old lady's temper, that is, stubborn,

Even if you don't take it now, sooner or later you will find a way to stuff it into him, so it's better to take it now.

As for what he said that he was just an adult, Su Qingfeng felt that these were just words.

When he really gets married, the old lady's hard-mouthed and soft-hearted temperament may give him a red envelope during the New Year.

Finally sent the old lady away, Su Qingfeng was just about to lie down and squinted for a while.

But there was a knock at the hidden door again.

It was Bai Jing who walked in, she chatted casually for a while, and then left with a calm expression, Su Qingfeng seemed to think of something, as soon as he lifted the pillow, I don't know when, under the pillow, there was actually another red envelope.

Now, the drowsiness is considered to be waking up.

Hengzhu couldn't sleep, Su Qingfeng simply lay on the bed with his clothes, and continued to enter the system space to practice his craft.

The system space is still a cold-toned environment, and there is no trace of excitement at all because it is the New Year.

Su Qingfeng looked at the teaching figure in front of the stove, and couldn't help but widen his eyes when he was skillful in the technique of removing the bones of the whole chicken.

It's just in time.

During the day, although Su Qingfeng studied Lin Duanyang's techniques intently, he was a human being, not a god after all.

It is impossible to practice the whole chicken without a short period of time and without practice.

At this time, with the opportunity to learn repeatedly at close range, Su Qingfeng stared at the figure in the picture almost hungrily, and then concocted the chicken that appeared in his hand in the same way.

When time passed little by little, Su Qingfeng's technique also changed from being young at the beginning, to being proficient, and finally even faintly had a tendency to lift weights lightly and easily.

Although some places are still not perfect, if Lin Duanyang knows about Su Qingfeng's current craftsmanship, he is afraid that he will be so shocked that he will be speechless, and finally sigh a demon.

The first day of the first month.

This is not a good day to visit relatives and friends.

Folks believe that it is unlucky to go to relatives on this day.

Su Qingfeng enjoyed a rare holiday, and made sticky bean buns in the kitchen with great interest.

This thing, when I went to stock up on New Year's goods last time, I also bought it and ate it, but unfortunately it was too expensive to waste materials.

But fortunately, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and the old lady harvested a pair of small flat boots last night, and she was in a good mood, so she was specially generous, opened the cupboard and cellar, and the family worked together to stick to the bean buns.

It's just that when they were eating, they still couldn't help but stretch out their hands to the bean bags made by Su Qingfeng.

No way, it's obviously the same seasoning and filling, but what he makes is just to be delicious.

The two little girls sat on the threshold, eating sweet bean buns and basking in the rare sun, so uncomfortable.

In the new year, the first thing to eat is sticky bean buns, which also means that this year, the days will be prosperous and sweet.

At this time, Wang Guihua twisted the waist of the bucket and came out, and when she saw the two girls looking at ease, she snorted coldly in her heart.

A worthless little girl also deserves to eat bean buns?

It's almost the same for her family's golden eggs to eat.

Today is the first day of junior high school, and she dressed up in a fancy way, and specially put on the big flower jacket brought to her by Deng Xiaoya, a pair of gray cotton pants, and a pair of somewhat worn boots.

If she weren't old now, Wang Guihua would even tie a braided braided on each side.

In her opinion, it is called a foreign atmosphere.

It happened that the aunt next door was feeding the chickens in the yard, and when she saw Wang Guihua's big flower jacket, she was a little envious, "Osmanthus, your face is much whiter with this big flower jacket, and the style is so new, is it given to you by Xiaoya?" ”

When Wang Guihua heard this, she was a little inexplicable.

But definitely not happy.

This dress is Deng Xiaoya's, yes, but Deng Xiaoya is tired of wearing it, and after marrying in the city, she feels dirty, so she threw it to Wang Guihua.

It's just that externally, Wang Guihua always shows off, and it is Deng Xiaoya who specially honors her.

So in the face of the compliments of her neighbors, Wang Guihua not only did not feel happy, but had a feeling of emptiness.

Although Wang Guihua's family is a mess, there is also a lot of trouble between Deng Xiaoya and the He family, and it was because of Deng Xiaoya's search for a concubine that the people in the village despise it a little.

But Deng Xiaoya finally married in the city.

In the eyes of most people in Sujia Village, this is already a prosperous and prosperous life.

The lady intended to get closer to Wang Guihua, which was so boastful that she was spitting, from the jacket on Wang Guihua's body, to the pants, and to the leather boots on her feet.

She subconsciously ignored the age of the boots and the scratches on them.

Wang Guihua listened, and only felt that her heart was soothed.

But soon, her breath was blocked in her throat again.

Because...... The little old lady came out.

She also has a pair of boots on her feet.

But whether it is from the low-key style or the delicate leather luster, it shows that the boots on the feet of the old lady of the Su family are many times better than those on Wang Guihua's feet.

Xu is Wang Guihua's voice was a little loud, and the little old lady subconsciously glanced at them.

Wang Guihua didn't know why, and suddenly felt a hot pain on her face.

It's like being slapped in the face.

At this moment, she even began to complain about Deng Xiaoya.

Obviously they are all married to the city, why don't they buy a brand new pair of boots.

Why did the dead old woman of the old Su family wear new shoes, and she could only wear the rest.

Especially these shoes are still a little small, usually when I wear them, I only feel tight and tight, extremely uncomfortable, walking outside for a day, after returning home, the heels are bloody.

On the first day of the first lunar month, it should have been a happy day, but Wang Guihua felt uncomfortable again.

She is not afraid that her own life is not good, she is afraid that other people's life is better than her family.

Especially the old Su family!

It's fucking shit luck.

……

The second day of the first month.

Early in the morning, the old lady was busy again.

Compared to yesterday's days when you could sleep in, today is basically everyone's busy.

Because...... Today is the day when my uncle returns home.

The old lady gave birth to four sons and two daughters.

In addition to the third child who was abducted, the old Su family was also a thriving family at that time.

The old lady herself is not patriarchal, and she treats the two daughters well in the village, but people's hearts are inevitably biased.

Just like the old lady, although she always dislikes Su Siwei, she still has the heart to favor her younger son a little bit in her daily work.

The youngest son, the eldest grandson, the treasure of the old lady.

When the old lady was pregnant with her little daughter, the third child happened to be abducted, and the old lady confirmed the news at the time, and she was so angry that she almost vomited blood, and the whole person fainted at once and was sent to the hospital.

When she woke up, she had almost no energy.

At that time, it happened to be found out in the hospital that the old lady was two months pregnant, and the old lady withdrew from that trance-like state, and instead pinned her thoughts and love for her third son on her younger daughter.

When it is born, it is even more pampered, even if the family is poor as pants, it is raised with an egg a day.

This also created a somewhat negative personality for the youngest daughter.

When he heard this, Su Qingfeng finally couldn't help but ask Bai Jing: "Mother, what is the name of the eldest aunt and the second aunt?" ”

Bai Jing slowly stirred the firewood with tongs, and said slowly, "Your aunt's name is Su Liping, she is married to an aunt, she can go hunting in the mountains, and her life is okay." It's just that if you marry far away, it's inconvenient to come back. ”

"As for your second aunt, her name is Su Limei, and she is married to a middle school teacher in the town. When I first got married, it was a sensation in our village. ”

There was a sensation in his mouth, but Bai Jing's face was pale.

Su Qingfeng guessed that maybe the second aunt got married late, and his wife had already entered the door at that time and had come into contact with the second aunt.

Just looking at Bai Jing's calm reaction, you can know that her mother does not have such a good impression of this second aunt, and may even have some bad memories.

Su Qingfeng was silent.

Silently sit on the side and bake the fire.

It's not his turn to cook today.

At this moment, a hearty laugh suddenly came from the door, "Where's the breeze?" Come and take a look at my aunt, I heard that the illness has been cured, and there is a job in the town, mother, this kid is really angry! ”

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