Zhang Liding is eager to learn, but also afraid that the atmosphere will be cold, so he took Zhang Qian to get his homework and asked yuan to guide him.

Shixiu went down after dinner. He has his duty. Last time, long Yuanjin didn't come. They didn't relax their vigilance because of this.

In particular, this kind of happy day should not be taken lightly.

It's boring to sit around all the time.

Liu family has a sewing basket, Gu Qian and Shi Jin have books, Zhang Liding and Zhang Qian have yuan Fuzi. In the flower hall, only Zhang Dacheng and Zhang Qiao have big eyes and small eyes, doing nothing.

"Dad, why don't you accompany me to the backyard?"

"Ah?"

"Let's go, let's go." Zhang Qiao pulls Zhang Dacheng up without saying a word and almost drags him to the backyard.

Zhang Dacheng was confused. "Ah Qiao, what are we doing in the backyard? There are still guests in the hall. We can't... "

"Dad, they are not guests. It's OK. Come on, let's go in. " Zhang Qiao opened the door of the warm room, and a stream of heat came up, warm.

Zhang Dacheng followed him in. It was green inside, which was totally different from the winter depression outside.

At that time, before the new house was built, Zhang Qiao designed such a warm room, which was full of shelves and the same ridge of land. There are tree stumps on the shelf, Dendrobium officinale on the shelf, saffron transplanted from the back mountain on the ground, and some other plants he didn't hear Zhang Qiao say.

In the east corner, there was a space for a set of tables and chairs, with shelves against the wall, tea pots and tea sets, and some books.

If you only look at that corner, it's like a study.

In winter, Zhang Qian and Liu Yin also like to write and read here. When they are tired, they water the things in the field.

"Dad, sit down and I'll water it. I've been so busy these days that I almost forgot them. "

"Girl, I'll water it with you."

"Yes."

Father and daughter while watering, while chatting, but also squatting on the edge of the soil. After a while, their foreheads were full of sweat. There are several large iron pots in the warm room, in which charcoal is burned, and the hot gas is dispersed by iron, so the whole warm room is warm.

"Dad, let's sit down for a while." Zhang Qiao got up, rubbed her waist, and suddenly remembered that it was new year's Eve, she couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Dacheng looked at her and asked with a smile, "ah Qiao, what are you laughing at?"

"Dad, let's wash our hands first." Zhang Qiao went to the water tank with a smile and scooped water for Zhang Dacheng to wash her hands. "I'm laughing at us working here on New Year's Eve. If we talk about it, people will laugh."

Hearing the speech, Zhang Dacheng also laughed.

"You, you, don't think I don't know. You're just afraid I'm bored in the hall."

"I'm bored, too."

"You?" Zhang Dacheng shook his head and didn't believe it at all.

She has a lot of things to do, so how can she be bored.

"Daughter, how about sitting here, boiling water, frying tea, and talking about the intimate relationship between father and daughter?"

"Good. Dad, you wait. I'll boil the water. "

"Well."

Zhang Dacheng sat down and his eyes moved back and forth with Zhang Qiao. He was smiling and his eyes were full of happiness.

When the water boiled, Zhang Qiao was busy making tea again. In the evening, she ate a lot of fish and meat and drank wine. Zhang Qiao cooked a pot of fruit tea for them, sour and sweet, just right.

Zhang took a sip of tea and said, "well, it's delicious."

Zhang Qiao smiles, thinking that no matter what she does, her father will feel OK.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Dacheng looked at Zhang Qiao, "girl, another year has passed. In this year, we have experienced a plague that we will never forget in our whole life. Is this a great disaster? Looking back on what happened in this year, there are ups and downs.

It's life, isn't it?

Life is like this, sweet and sour, spicy and salty blend together. None of us can choose only one flavor.

We will plant flowers and plants next year, and the situation at home will only get better and better. Although you brothers and sisters have their own ideas, but parents really look forward to your own happiness.

Ah Qiao, there's no one else here. You should make friends with your father. What do you think of Mr. Gu? I see that you get along very well. Mr. Gu takes you first. Although I'm much older than you, it's not the most important, right?

You tell Dad, what do you think? You put aside your mother's idea first, as long as you like, father can persuade your mother. "

"Dad, how did you talk about it?"

"I want to talk to you about happiness long ago." Zhang Dacheng beckons. Zhang Qiao walks over and squats on his side with her head on his knee.

Zhang Dacheng's hand fell on her hair and rubbed it gently.

"My daughter, although my father didn't do much in his life, he experienced separation from his relatives and death in the battlefield. Dad knows better than anyone else what is the most important thing in life. Wealth is far less important than power.It's not easy to make your heart comfortable. If the heart has no harbor, it can not be comfortable. And the harbor of the heart, not those external, but a heart with your heart. Only the person who has that heart can give you the harbor of your heart, and he can have a reliable arm to make you feel at ease. "

Every word of these words fell into Zhang Qiao's heart.

She took Zhang Dacheng's hand and put her face in his palm. She rubbed it with emotion. "Dad, you are so nice! I understand what you say. I will certainly live in the direction of "comfort" in the future. Dad, it's so good! "

How nice! She can do it again.

How nice! She also has a chance to have a warm family.

How nice! Everything can be re selected.

It's really good!

Zhang Dacheng looked down at his daughter, her eyes were hot, and she couldn't help but move, "you don't want to digress from the topic, what do you think about Mr. Gu?"

"I have both teachers and friends. Maybe I respect him as much as I respect my elders."

“……” Zhang Dacheng was shocked.

Like the elders?

How is that possible?

Outside, suddenly a sound, father and daughter are intoxicated in their own feelings, did not hear. They chatted for a while, and then they went back to the front yard flower hall together.

In the flower hall, everyone was as busy as before.

When Zhang Qiao stepped on the hall door, her eyes swept past Gu Qian. The man holding the book under the lamp and turning the page with his head down is like a light scattering.

Perhaps, he is too good, so she dare not have any reverie to him, always feel that it is a kind of disrespect to Gu Qian.

She drew back her eyes, went to Liu's side and sat down.

Liu Shi angry her one eye, "you father and daughter two people go out to say what to whisper?"? There are so many guests here. ShouSui ShouSui, it is to be a family together. What's the matter with you running out? "

A family to watch the new year?

Gu Qian's flipping fingers stopped, and his mouth was filled with an incomprehensible smile.

No harm! He has time. He'll spend it with her!