Chapter 133: New Year's Resolution

In Xiang Nian's memory, Yu Jiashun rarely spoke to her so seriously, and the last time she was so serious was when she came back from abroad.

She was unconvinced and said, "I didn't interfere! Cheng Jingmo is my husband, he is out of touch, can't I even ask? โ€

"Nian Nian!" Zhao Ruozhu made a look, "Have a reunion dinner today, and I'll talk about it later." โ€

Yu Xiangnian muttered in his heart, there is also a reunion dinner! Cheng Jingmo and Yu Xiangyang are not at home, which one is reunited?

On the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Yu Jiashun went out very early.

Others were not idle, pasting Spring Festival couplets, setting off firecrackers, killing chickens and slaughtering fish for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

The adults were busy all day, and the three children ran in and out to play all day.

After eating Chinese New Year's Eve, washing up, and starting to observe the New Year again.

There is no TV at home, the family eats melon seeds, candy, chatting and laughing around a stove, and the three children are playing cards.

The atmosphere is also lively!

Yu Xiangnian remembered the previous year's New Year.

Cheng Jingmo also bought chickens and fish, and made seven or eight dishes.

But she didn't pay attention to Cheng Jingmo and Xiaojie at that time, and she was angry that Zhao Ruozhu didn't let her go home for the New Year.

I didn't have any appetite when I ate, so I ate a little casually, and then washed up and went back to my room.

Sitting alone in the room, I felt very aggrieved and cried for a while.

The sound of crackling firecrackers is continuous, indicating that the new year is coming.

Zhao Ruozhu instructed Yu Xiangguo to go out and put a string outside the door, "Exorcise evil spirits and avoid disasters, and the family is safe." โ€

With the deafening sound of firecrackers, Yu Xiangnian silently made a wish in his heart: Cheng Jingmo, Yu Xiangyang and the other three returned safely.

The first wish made in the New Year was given to Cheng Jingmo.

At the end of the New Year's vigil, everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

Yu Xiangnian slept hazy, heard the sound of the car coming back, and then the sound of Yu Jiashun talking downstairs.

I didn't hear what I was talking about.

There would be firecrackers from time to time throughout the night, and Yu Xiangnian didn't sleep well that night.

I had several dreams one after another, one dreaming that Cheng Jingmo was walking barefoot in the snow, the other dreaming that Yu Xiangyang was being chased in the dense forest, and the other dreamed that Cheng Jingmo was red-eyed and said that she would wait for him to come backยทยทยทยทยทยท

I woke up very early on the first day of junior high school, thinking that it was impossible for it to snow in Nancheng, Yu Xiangyang ran faster than a rabbit, and no one could catch up with him.

It's just a dream that I can't sleep well, and when I think about it, I feel a little more relieved.

After dinner in the second year of junior high school, Yu Xiangnian took Xiaojie back to the family home.

Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters are pasted on the doors of every house, and children are running around in new clothes, and everyone is still immersed in the flavor of the New Year.

There is nothing posted on the door of their house, and it looks very unfestive.

The first thing Yu Xiangnian did when he got home was to rummage through the cabinets and look for a while before he found a few pieces of red paper.

The edges of the red paper are already a little yellowed, and it should be that Cheng Jingmo bought and wrote the rest of the previous year.

Xiaojie was very eye-catching and didn't know where to find the brush and ink, he said that Cheng Jingmo used it to practice calligraphy.

Yu Xiangnian didn't seem to have seen him practice calligraphy.

She asked Xiaojie, "Then have you ever practiced calligraphy?" โ€

Xiaojie shook his head.

Yu Xiangnian can only put pen to paper: health and safety, New Year's appointment, infinite spring, Longma spirit.

Horizontal batch: safe and smooth

Xiao Jie looked at Yu Xiangnian's twisted brush words, and his facial expression was also distorted.

"Auntie, are you sure you wrote Spring Festival couplets?"

Other people's families are all seven words in a couplet, just the eight words written by Xiang Nian, how to read how awkward!

Yu Xiangnian looked at those words and fell into deep thought, and after a while, she said: "This can better express my good wishes to welcome auspiciousness." โ€

In fact, she only hoped for their safe return, and she wrote whatever she thought of.

Xiaojie's heart: The wish is very beautiful, but the words are very ugly.

"Let's go, let's put it up." Yu Xiangnian said.

Yu Xiangnian stood on the stool and pasted it, and Xiaojie looked below to see if it was correct or not, and it was uneven.

Although it was a few days later than other people's homes, this Spring Festival couplet was still pasted.

Yu Xiangnian didn't say anything, and began to count the days day by day in his heart.

Another week passed, at noon that day, she was working at home, and the eldest girl ran in in a panic and said, "Auntie, go out and have a look, Xiaojie broke Duan Yuanlong's head!" โ€

Yu Xiangnian put down the pen and followed the big girl to the playground.

At this time, there was already a circle of people here, and a woman's scolding voice was heard.

Yu Xiangnian squeezed into the crowd and saw a woman pointing at Xiaojie's nose and scolding.

Next to her stood a boy about the same age as Xiaojie, with one hand on his head, blood oozing from his fingers, and a lot of blood on his face.

Xiaojie stood across from them, covered in ash, his clothes torn, and a few scratches on his face.

He clenched his hands into fists, holding his head high, as if he was about to fight.

Yu Xiangnian slapped away the family's hand, "Don't point at the child and scold!" If a child makes a mistake, he can criticize the education, but don't say anything that is not clean. โ€

When the family saw Yu Xiangnian, they were a little timid, but they couldn't lose on their faces.

"How do you educate your children?" The family puffed up his chest and said very reasonably, "Look, he broke my dragon's head." โ€

Yu Xiangnian was not timid at all, and his tone was steady, "You take your child to the health center to bandage the wound first, and if you have anything to say, you won't be in a hurry." โ€

"My dragon's head was broken by your Xiaojie with a stone! You pay for the medical expenses! โ€

Yu Xiangnian said: "Okay, it's important to take the child for inspection first, let's go." โ€

Xiaojie grabbed Yu Xiangnian's hand and said, "Auntie! I wasn't wrong! Duan Yuanlong should fight! โ€

"How do you talk?!" The family member pointed at Xiaojie and scolded, "I want to say that you don't have a home..."

Yu Xiangnian looked at her coldly and said, "Let's talk about it when you think about it!" โ€

The family member paused, his face staggered.

Yu Xiangnian still said in that tone, "Do you want to see your son's injury first, or do you want to theorize here first?" โ€

The family member grabbed the child and said, "Go!" If he hurts somewhere, we won't spare him! โ€

Everyone came to the health center.

The doctor examined the wound and asked again, is it dizzy? Do you want to throw up? Do you have flowers? These questions.

The children shook their heads.

It seems to have hurt the scalp and there was no concussion.

The doctor disinfected and stitched two more stitches, and the child cried in pain.

The child's head was wrapped in a circle of gauze and looked like a wounded man on the battlefield.

The family member was holding the child, and his eyes were red with distress.

Yu Xiangnian paid the medical bills, two yuan.

Walking out of the health center, Yu Xiangnian asked the family, "Do you want to theorize now, or do you want to send the child back first and talk about it tomorrow?" โ€

The family member said confidently: "While everyone is here, make a witness!" Today it was Xiaojie who hit my dragon on the head with a stone. โ€

Yu Xiangnian said: "Okay, then I'll ask these two children why they are fighting." โ€

Yu Xiangnian looked at Long Long and said, "Duan Yuanlong, let me ask you, why did you fight with Xiaojie?" Please be honest. โ€