After an exam, Zhang Guoqing's family ushered in a rush of people.

At this time of the past, markets of all sizes have begun, and adults and children can still go to the market and join in the fun, which is a good place to go.

Today, the market was closed and the children had a holiday. In addition to playing ice skates in the snow, there was no corn at home to rub. Zhang's grandchildren and several grandchildren crowded to the courtyard.

It's cold on a snowy day. This year, other people are not as warm as Zhang Guoqing's. The main room is warm like spring with the fire wall and Kang, so you don't need to wear a few clothes inside.

Xizi, they are not going home. Every night, the two Kang houses, the study next to the big and small head, a water of children.

A few days later, Li Qinglin and Zhang Yuntao of the iron triangle moved into the courtyard with their rations and clothes change packages on their backs and occupied the remaining wooden bed of Westinghouse.

Zhao Yuanyuan was very angry. She was so late that her only room was occupied. She can't squeeze into the Kang of Zhou Jiao's family, can she? No way. She sleeps next to the children.

Honeycomb coal is really better than briquette.

Aunt Wang, who had been talking about honeycomb briquette for several months, finally made her regret that she even had a green bowel. Looking at the Zhangjia and Chen families not far away, she comforted herself that she could visit the door.

Huang Juan is the happiest. Although her family did not have the strength of Zhang Guoqing's strong labor, she could also make time to catch up with a lot of honeycomb coal. She said, since the above let people use honeycomb coal, even Zhang Guoqing, who has always been shrewd, agrees, it must follow.

She squinted at her lover, Chen. Look, she's a good housekeeper, isn't she? So far this year, none of my family has chilblains.

Every day, the happy laughter from the courtyard of Zhangjia attracted the children nearby to gather slowly, and the retired old men and women often came to visit.

Playing snowball fights, making snowmen, making ice lanterns, Hawks catching chickens and grabbing Galaha make children addicted; listening to drama, listening to storytelling, playing with family routines, taking shoes, and occasionally going to the neighborhood to visit each other, made Zhang's father and mother laugh together every day. For a moment, we seem to forget the lack of food and celebrate the Festival ahead of time.

Zhou Jiao is in pain and happy. My son has a playmate every day, and he even goes to sleep with a smile. Father in law and mother-in-law have partners. They are happy all day and no longer make trouble to walk.

The only thing that made her miserable was the things in the space, which could be touched, seen and eaten. Thinking of the smell, she was afraid to use it at all. But every day, it was not wild vegetables, corn cakes, sweet potato porridge, or pickled cabbage soup, which made her stomach ache.

Zhou Jiao often makes fun of herself to Zhang Guoqing. She was going to be a monk ahead of time, but she was short of a green lamp and a wooden fish. Zhang Guoqing is heartache and funny.

Day by day, Li Qinglin and Zhang Yuntao went to another home for the new year. Before Zhou Jiao envies her, Zhao Yuanyuan follows her twin brother and goes to another home.

The departure of the four eased Zhou Jiao's burden, but also increased her yearning for her father in Beijing. In particular, Lin Lishan secretly wrote to Zhou Jiao to tell her that her father was busy every day and that she was thin.

The world is selfish. She suspected that her father had contributed all the things that her father had brought back. She even doubted whether Lin Lishan, her mother, would move things to her mother's house. All kinds of worries made her miss her father even more.

It's about Zhou Xiaozheng, the only relative of her two lives. The next day, Zhou Jiao ran to the provincial capital to send things to Mrs. Cheng.

If we say, who else in Beijing treats Zhou Xiaozheng sincerely?

Zhou Jiao thinks that Mrs. Cheng is the only one. Leaving aside the family interests, the only one is the old lady who treats them sincerely.

Although Zhou Jiao recognizes her mother from the bottom of her heart. But the conversation before the accident that day, Lin Lishan's approval of her mother's family and her suspicion of Zhou Xiaozheng still left a shadow on Zhou Jiao.

After the 10th day of the twelfth lunar month, after receiving the supplies from the three sons' home, Zhang's parents and his parents took a cart of children to go back to their hometown in the village.

"Beautiful or not, hometown water; pro or not, hometown people." The hometown, in the hearts of Zhang's father and mother, is their Zhangjia village. No matter how good the county is, what they miss is the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

Standing at the gate, the couple breathed a sigh of relief as the cart turned and disappeared.

Zhang Guoqing looked at the child in his arms. He thought there was another crying scene.

"Son, why don't you go back with your grandfather and them

Ping an opened his mouth and said, "noisy."

Zhou Jiao chuckled. She knows her son very well. Not only for the sake of noise, but also for stinginess. He dislikes others to move his comic books, move his toys and share his food.

At the beginning, there were more children. All of a sudden, it was lively. He was very happy and generous. But as he found out that his fruit should be distributed to others, he would be happy to give it to others.

Zhang Guoqing carried his son into the yard and said, "well, it's really noisy. But you don't want grandparents? "

"No. My sugar was given to my brother by my grandmother

Zhou Jiao is not happy to hear that. How can she keep a grudge at such a young age? "Ping An, grandma loves you the most. It would be sad to know that you think so. There was a lot of sugar in the house, and grandma gave it to the brothers. Is grandma reluctant to give them all to youPing An lowered his head and said, "but many brothers didn't give me anything."

Zhang Guoqing shook his head at her and touched the child's head. "After grandma wants to divide your things, you tell Grandma you don't want to. Do you know? Well done this time. It's not good to cry for a baby

He doesn't feel safe doing anything wrong. Others don't know that they have space in their home, and now everything is in short supply. Who does not let the children hold on to what they have. Several nephews and nephews came with rations, but he subsidized more. In addition to the two sisters often sent some snacks over, but both brothers and sisters came to the door empty handed.

"Dad, I want to eat meat."

Ping An said, distressed Zhang Guoqing almost shed tears. These days, for the sake of safety, he really wronged his son. Such a small person told him not to let people smell the taste, the child never mentioned what he wanted to eat.

"Good. You can have whatever you want. Mom and dad are hiding. "

Zhou Jiao looked at the father and son with a headache. With such a father, no wonder the son will be stingy.

Zhang Guoqing held up his son and laughed with the child's laughter, "daughter-in-law, Jiaojiao, wife, don't worry. Our son is not stingy. He has principles. "

Zhou Jiao lost her smile. Pet, pet, pet. Save the middle of the night saying that the child is hungry and thin.

The next day, in order to avoid people visiting, Zhou Jiao asked Zhang Guoqing to go to work and lock the door outside. Don't say Ping'an feels noisy. She thinks it's noisy.

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