On the first day of the first lunar month, Xie Pujia opened her eyes in the morning and felt a red envelope from under the pillow, she knew that it must have been Zhou Chunyan who took advantage of her not to wake up.

When I opened it, there were ten dollars.

She happily put away the ten dollars and got up to change her clothes.

At this time, Zhou Chunyan also came back from outside, with a cold body, and called Xie Pujia to go to the boss's house for breakfast together.

Xie Pujia looked at her mother with a smile, and her tone was excited, "Mom! Happy New Year! ”

"Happy New Year." Zhou Chunyan gently touched her daughter's little head, took out a leather band and tied her daughter with a braided that looked energetic, and then picked up a comb and combed the broken hair on her daughter's forehead to both sides.

"Jiajia, you must remember to say some auspicious words to the proprietress later."

Xie Pujia nodded, she was good at this.

As soon as she entered the proprietres's house, Xie Pujia smelled the strong aroma of chicken soup floating in the air, and her mouth was full of appetite in an instant.

Xie Yuyu watched the boss lady bring the chicken soup, and immediately shouted: "Grandma Zhang, Happy New Year, Wishing you prosperity, more than every year!" I wish you good health, good luck, good luck and happiness every day! ”

Early in the morning, a string of auspicious words coaxed the proprietress to tell the north, south, south, and northwest, and said several "good" in a row.

"Come on, come on, how about you come and try this soup."

Xie Pujia glanced at the chicken soup, did not put fried rice, noodles and eggs, a simple bowl of chicken soup, a milky white soup base, with a faint layer of golden grease floating on it.

In the expectant eyes of the proprietress and Zhou Chunyan, Xie Pujia picked up the soup spoon, scooped a spoonful, blew the hot air on it, and when the temperature was right, Xie Pujia put the soup into her mouth.

"How's it going? Is it delicious? ”

Zhou Chunyan was more anxious about the result than the proprietress of the boss.

Xie Pujia nodded, without thinking, "It's delicious!" Mom, I feel better than the chicken soup I drank before! ”

In fact, Xie Pujia has never drunk the chicken soup made by a few people, when Zhou Chunyan was still in the previous life, the old hen was simmered at home during the New Year's holidays, Wang Meihua would not give Xie Pujia to drink, Zhou Chunyan would secretly put a small bowl to feed Xie Pujia, and then Zhou Chunyan died, Xie Pujia didn't remember the taste of Zhou Chunyan's simmering chicken soup.

After her mother was gone, the Xie family would only give Xie Pujia leftovers, don't even think about chicken soup, Grandma Dong sometimes cooks and calls Xie Pujia to eat, but nine times out of ten times Wang Meihua refused, the remaining time I went to Grandma Dong's house, I had to see Wu Xue's face, endure Wu Xue's yin and yang weirdness, Xie Pujia was embarrassed to disturb Grandma Dong later.

In this life, Zhou Chunyan was divorced and worked in a small restaurant, sometimes the chicken soup simmered by the proprietress was not sold, so she would eat it herself, and often gave Xie Pujia a bowl.

But Xie Pujia tasted it, and the chicken soup in her mouth seemed to taste different from the chicken soup simmered by the proprietress before, this one was more fragrant and delicious.

Hearing Xie Pujia's words, Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress got the result they wanted, and smiled at each other.

"Come on, I've got to eat something after drinking."

The proprietress turned around and went to the kitchen, and when she came back, she had an extra bowl with a large chicken leg and two shelled eggs, and a thick layer of fried rice at the bottom of the bowl.

Immediately afterwards, the proprietress poured the soup in Xie Pujia's bowl into the bowl full of things.

"Come, change to a big bowl to eat."

Xie Pujia nodded, she didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of the two, and she drank the soup in a big gulp.

Zhou Chunyan and the proprietress were not idle, the two bowls of chicken soup on the table were not eaten at all, and the two of them ran to the kitchen again and didn't know what to do.

......

In the afternoon, Xie Pujia took Xiaopang to the empty road on the other side, and put off all the peacock fireworks left over from yesterday's play.

Xie Pujia was responsible for playing, Xiaopang was responsible for watching and applauding, and the two played all afternoon, and they couldn't think about it.

There was a small episode in the middle, a middle-aged woman in her forties pulled several women of her age, stood not far from Xie Pujia, and pointed at her.

Xie Pujia did not show weakness, and rushed directly to the woman to ask her what she was talking about.

The middle-aged woman saw that there were only two children and no adults around, so she did not hide her ugly face at all, and began to count Zhou Chunyan in front of Xie Pujia.

The mouth is full of, "Your mother is indecent, you must not be like your mother in the future", "If I were your mother, I would find a beam to hang on a rope", "How can your mother be embarrassed to lie in the town and not leave" and so on.

Xie Pujia was not used to middle-aged women, and began to howl dryly.

"Auntie! When I set off fireworks last night, I saw you coming out of the public toilet with a man, why did you go into the men's toilet?! ”

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged woman's face changed, and several women standing beside her also subconsciously stayed away from her.

"What nonsense are you talking about, you dead girl?!"

Xie Pujia didn't scare her either, and then shouted loudly, "Why did that man touch your ass when he left?" Auntie, that grandpa doesn't look like a good person, he has no hair on his head, why do you still kiss him?! ”

At this moment, a few people who were talking and laughing with the woman instantly seemed to see a virus, a few meters away from the woman.

The middle-aged woman was angry, she panicked and explained to the people around her that she hadn't done this, but none of the people around her trusted her, and they all had expressions on their faces that were indescribable, as if what she said was all quibble.

The woman was so angry that she took two steps forward directly, wanting to catch Xie Pujia, but Xie Pujia flexibly dodged it, and the woman simply picked up the big red plastic bag in her hand, which contained ten catties of bacon that she had just bought in the market, and smashed it at Xie Pujia's head without hesitation.

Xie Pujia is not a fool, she stood still and hit her, she relied on her short stature and dodged sideways, the middle-aged woman didn't hit someone, but she threw herself forward due to inertia and fell to the ground.

For a while, the ugly insults were endless, and the woman used up the swear words she had learned for half her life, and she output it to Xie Pujia.

Xie Pujia was not annoyed, glanced at the people watching the play around, and shifted her gaze to the woman rubbing her knees.

"The last one to scold me like this was the Zhou family, the couple spent their Chinese New Year's Eve in the bureau, I don't know if they ate dumplings, it's really pitiful."

Hearing this, the woman who kept scolding in her mouth suddenly froze and opened her mouth wide, and the sentence was stuck in her throat halfway through the scolding, and it was not said that she did not say it.

Xie Pujia sneered, it turned out that this kind of long-tongued woman had a little bit of guts, and she was just scared and scared casually.

Xie Pujia looked around, and said to everyone in a childish tone: "I'm sorry, I'm young and my eyesight is not good, so I didn't see if the person who came out of the toilet with the man last night was an aunt." ”

Then he made a guilty expression on his face and looked at the middle-aged woman, "If I read it wrong, Auntie, you won't blame me, right?" I'm still a kid, you can't bother with me, can you? yes, Auntie. ”

"You!"

The middle-aged woman was angry, and Xie Pujia smiled brightly.

"After all...... I learned it from my aunt, and you told me that many things don't have to be on the spot, as long as you have a mouth, you can make up stories, right? ”

After speaking, Xie Pujia didn't pay attention to the middle-aged woman anymore, and pulled Xiaopang back home.