Wang Chunxiang is as good as flowing: "Good-"

Han Zhiyuan was dumbfounded: "......"

Mother, why don't you play cards according to common sense?

Song Xiaosi pursed her lips and smiled: "......"

Make your mouth owe!

Han Zhiyuan coughed lightly, his eyes aimed at the shoes on Huo Sixiao's feet, the fabric was corduroy, the sticky upper was flat and crisp, the width of the cuff was consistent, and the stitches were not sloppy.

Want!

Han Zhiyuan wanted to but was embarrassed to speak, and he was particularly squirming.

When Wang Chunxiang saw him like this, she couldn't laugh: "Do, do, those who see it have a share." ”

Feihu listened to this sentence, and wagged its tail at Wang Chunxiang: "Wangwang......"

And me, and me!

Wang Chunxiang couldn't understand the beast language of the flying tiger, thinking that it wanted to eat bones, so he said: "Flying tiger, I will eat it today, and I will buy you bones next time." ”

Communication failure.

The flying tiger barked a few times again.

This time the cry was a little excited.

Wang Chunxiang sensed that something was wrong, and she asked Song Luoying: "What's wrong with the flying tiger?" ”

Translation expert Song Luoying went online: "It also wants cloth shoes." ”

"What?" Wang Chunxiang's eyes widened, this flying tiger is afraid that it has become a sperm.

Flying Tiger nodded humanely.

That's right!

It's just shoes!

Wang Chunxiang took a deep breath before saying: "It's not impossible to do it for you, but you have to wait for them to do it before I can do it for you." ”

It's okay, Feihu nodded: "Wangwang......"

Thank you!

The flying tiger with many eyes was afraid that Wang Chunxiang would change his hexagram, and he also stretched out his forelimbs and hooked with Wang Chunxiang.

Wang Chunxiang had never seen such a spiritual dog, she said with a smile: "It's like a child, and I know how to ask for things!" ”

The flying tiger barked a few times.

It's still a baby.

The cold wind was blowing outside, but it was warm and warm inside.

"Ah Yuan, you wipe the glass."

"Ah Xiao, the window is ventilated, you go nail it."

"Boss, what are you doing standing there stupidly, come here to help!"

……

"One night is two years old, and five watches are divided into two years", as an important custom of the New Year, the New Year has entered people's lives year after year.

In the first half of the night, everyone was in high spirits and was particularly excited.

In the second half of the night, Song Luoying yawned repeatedly: "You guys, I'll go to sleep." ”

Wang Chunxiang waved his hand: "Go, go." ”

Song Luoying's tired eyes couldn't open, Huo Sixiao was afraid that she would fall, so he carefully supported her.

This scene, Han Zhiyuan was sour, the three of them were envious of him.

Han Zhiyuan lowered his head and swept at Song Xiaosi's stomach, they have been married for a while, so there should be movement in the stomach.

Song Xiaosi saw through his mind and whispered, "Don't think about it, I'm not pregnant." ”

Han Zhiyuan didn't believe it, he worked so hard to cultivate, it was impossible for him to go without harvest: "How do you know? ”

Song Xiaosi said in a voice that only two people could hear: "My little day is coming." ”

Hearing this, Han Zhiyuan was like a bolt from the blue, he still wanted to fight three hundred rounds tonight!

Damn, hope is going to be lost again.

"It's a coincidence."

Song Xiaosi saw through his thoughts, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

The vigil bearers hold colorful papier-mâché lanterns with small candles in them, which stand out in the dark.

"Enough, enough." Wang Chunxiang saw that Song Xiaosi was still pasting the lantern, so she hurriedly stopped.

Song Xiaosi separated the eight lanterns: "Grandma's family has two, our family has two, and Luoluo has left four here." ”

This division, there is nothing wrong, Wang Chunxiang nodded: "Okay-"

Six o'clock in the morning.

The sound of firecrackers rang out outside.

Huo Sixiao also ran to the cabinet and took out two firecrackers and lit them.

The crackling sound of firecrackers rang in her ears, and Song Luoying opened her eyes and got out of bed.

When Huo Sixiao saw her come out, he immediately walked over and took her hand: "Is it cold?" ”

Song Luoying was wearing a thick dress and a hat, not cold at all: "It's not cold, it's you, your hands are cold, go add clothes." ”

Huo Sixiao approached Song Luoying and said hoarsely: "No, it's very warm, my back is sweaty, the sweater you gave me is very warm, and it is warmer than the military coat." ”

Song Luoying felt that his lover's filter was too heavy, and his sweater was breathable, how could it be compared to a military coat.

Han Zhiyuan saw that the two were glued together again, and he also ran to Song Xiaosi's side: "Daughter-in-law, I'm cold." ”

Quick, give me a hug.

It's a pity that Song Xiaosi didn't understand what he meant, thinking that he was really cold, so he hurriedly carried the brazier and handed it to him: "It won't be cold if you bake it." ”

Han Zhiyuan didn't take the brazier, but looked at Song Xiaosi with a sad face.

The latter was inexplicably looked at by him, she wiped her face and asked, "Is there something on my face?" ”

Seeing Song Xiaosi's serious expression, Han Zhiyuan gave up struggling, and he said weakly: "No, you go and get busy, I'll go quiet." ”

Song Xiaosi: "......"

Song Luoying took this scene into her eyes, and she couldn't laugh: "The two of them are really interesting." ”

"Sister is steady, Ah Yuan is happy, a perfect match."

Wang Chunxiang brings the prepared meal to the table.

"Luoluo, you're awake, quick, sit down, there are two dishes, it'll be fine right away."

Song Luoying wanted to help, but was held down by Wang Chunxiang: "You are now a key protection object, sit here obediently and don't move." ”

The dishes on Chinese New Year's Eve are plentiful.

There are chicken, fish, oysters and lettuce, etc., adding up to a total of eight dishes, each of which is very generous.

These dishes have a meaning.

Chicken means planning, fish means more than every year, oysters mean good market, and lettuce means wealth.

Wang Chunxiang also burned sweet wine.

She brought this from her hometown.

She looked at the dishes on the table and sighed again that it was good to have a job: "In the countryside, who is willing to eat like this!" Today, I can eat a full meal with your light. ”

Han Zhiyuan took the lead in opening his mouth: "Mother, the unit will issue meat tickets every month, you stay here and eat meat every day in the future." ”

If you don't have a meat ticket, you can go to the mountains to hunt wild boars.

Although this is a bit exaggerated, Wang Chunxiang was happy, and the wrinkles on her face stretched out with a smile: "Once a month, it's very good, why do you need to eat it every day." ”

Grandma Wang swept her: "Out of breath!" ”

When Wang Chunxiang heard the voice of the old lady, she remembered that her old lady was a good hunter, and with her at home, she didn't have to worry about having no meat to eat at all.

However, she is old, so it is better to go up the mountain less.

This meal, everyone ate very happily.

As soon as I finished eating, it was dawn.

Song Luoying went out to eat.

The dog limped over: "Beautiful sister, I have something I want to ask you." ”

Song Luoying stood opposite the dog and looked at him with lowered eyes: "Say, I'll listen." ”

The dog frowned, his face full of puzzlement: "As soon as my father arrived at night, he beat my stepmother, and my stepmother screamed and cried."

Beautiful sister, do you know why my father beat my stepmother? ”

At first, he was very repulsive to his stepmother.

But after listening to his beautiful sister's words, he decided to get along with his stepmother.

During this time, the stepmother was really good to him.

The stepmother treated him well, and when she was beaten, he couldn't treat it as if he didn't see it, so he came to find a beautiful sister.