Chapter 408

The first two dumplings.

After eating the dumplings, the second day's noodles came out of a small bowl from Zhang Guoqing's aunt's hand.

Thin noodles, let Zhang Guoqing can not help but glance at the public.

The taciturn uncle, the gentle and cheerful brother-in-law, the smiling two uncles and the whole room of kind cousins. This is his foreign family and his family.

They entertained the old family with the best food and warmed the cold air in a room with simple words.

Zhang's parents, especially Zhang's father, knew his family's conduct too well.

He made the children eat quickly with a smile. Every year, he has learned to accept it calmly, not as upset as the next generation. Eating noodles in a bowl, he recalled his father-in-law.

Zhang's father is not only trapped in memories, but also Zhou Jiao.

With the setting off of the family in front of them, the Lin family became even worse than the dregs. After all, moral education has nothing to do with status knowledge. The most honest and sincere people are the people who step on the land.

After confirming the date of the return visit, the people of Zhangjia left their gifts and rushed home. On the way, the two uncles could no longer be seen. The family looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

It's rare to send gifts to the people of Zhangjia in such a mess.

On the first day of junior high school, I paid homage to my uncle's mother on the second day of junior high school. On the third day of junior high school, "the poor ghost" was swept away.

The fourth day of every year is the day when the three families of Lao Zhang's family get together. It is also the day when the daughter of Zhang's family returns to her mother's home. This rule has gradually become a tradition of the old Zhang family since grandfather Zhang was alive.

Lao Zhang's daughter-in-law wants to go back to her mother's home, and the fastest way is to get the sixth day of junior high school. According to Zhang's mother, the old man once said in the world that no matter what the fourth day of junior high school was, he had to put it down to attend the family party.

Therefore, on the fourth day of the first day, everyone rushed to Uncle Zhang's house. Fortunately, the courtyard of the eldest brother Zhang Qingshan's house is large. Before noon, the main room and the East-West wing room are full of people.

How hard it was in the past years, it was a family gathering of Lao Zhang's family, and he could make up a few tables of wine and vegetables with the ability of three rooms. Especially, when grandfather Zhang was alive, there was no shortage of staple food on the table, including flying dragon soup, roasted deer meat and stewed wild boar. But now Uncle Zhang can only smile bitterly.

He's the vice captain. He's the first to set an example. If Lao Zhang's family all go to the canteen, it is estimated that the remaining food in the team will be emptied.

If it wasn't for outsiders, how would you say Lao Zhang's son is good? Zhang Qingshan, the eldest son, led the brothers to separate operations. After a while, several families raised game, dried vegetables and other food and began to bury pot cooking.

An ingenious family gathering was perfectly improved by the young generation of Lao Zhang's family. In the courtyard two big stoves are gurgling, the fragrance entices everybody to swallow saliva.

Early in the morning, Zhang Meili's four cousins accompanied her husband with a bag of candy, and the children went back to her mother's home.

Today, the four uncles are determined to bring sorghum burning together, which makes the men of Zhangjia laugh happily. The sweets brought by Zhang Meili's four sisters were also given to their elders and neighbors by the third sister-in-law of Zhang's mother. The children were also happy to get lucky money and began to play firecrackers everywhere.

Until the sun went up, Lao Zhang's family finally looked forward to it. Zhang Dani and Liu Dazhuang, his aunt and his wife, came with their two grandsons.

There are four tables in the main room. With the stew on the table, there are bursts of firecrackers outside. We don't have to say hello. As soon as the man takes his seat, the women and children begin to find a place to sit down and wait for Uncle Zhang to speak.

On the table in front of the Kang in the main room were three brothers of father Zhang, uncle Liu Dazhuang, four uncles, and grandson Zhang Qingshan, who was responsible for pouring wine.

In Laozhang's family, the eldest son and grandson have a special status. For example, father Zhang and Uncle Zhang never have a chance to speak first. For example, no matter how good Zhang Guoqing is than Zhang Qingshan, he does not have the right to go beyond the eldest grandson and be the first ancestor worshipper. Zhang Qingshan is a worthy eldest son in the old Zhang family.

With Uncle Zhang picking up chopsticks, a "move", the sound of pounding dishes and chopsticks rings fast. Adults look at the past and smile.

Zhang Guoqing's younger generation has enough brothers, but the next generation has more. Two tables full of old Zhang's grandchildren and grandchildren are crowded together. That's a big crowd!

Uncle Zhang stopped to see a group of turnip heads uneasy, and quickly said with a smile: "eat what you want, eat it and go out to play."

The children looked at their parents' faces and stood up happily to pick up vegetables.

From now on, it is easy to see the children's character, as well as the parents' education of the children.

In a group of children, you push me busy occasion, Xizi and Ziwen take care of their younger brother and sister, showing their elder brother's demeanor. The younger brothers and sisters below are also very regular and do not participate in the food snatching. They sit quietly in their seats and nibble at the food caught in front of them.

Uncle Zhang looked enviously, but he could not blame his grandchildren. He is well aware that different families have different education for their children.

Many people have paid attention to this scene, and their thoughts must be different. But in the new year, no one is willing to say a few words about children.

The children were happy, and the adults were happy, and soon moved to the home. Honest and loyal Liu Dazhuang, the old uncle, was warmly received by more than ten nephews, nephews and sons-in-law. Finally, he was unable to drink.After half of the wine tour, the children had enough to eat and drink, and began to grasp the lucky money and run out.

Ping An can no longer control himself in Zhang Guoqing's arms. He grabs his father's arm, smiles and points to a group of brothers and sisters who leave.

Seeing this, Zhang Guoqing quickly took his son, slipped out of the yard and called on a group of children to go home. He bought a lot of firecrackers and fireworks to play with his son. Now it's a chance.

A big child holding a baby, playing firecrackers with a group of children. This kind of grand occasion let the children of the village rush to. Finally, the big boy accidentally blew up his cask with two legs.

After the family banquet, the fifth break was ushered in.

In the early morning of the fifth break, Zhang Guoqing and Zhou Jiao began to clean up the garbage, light firecrackers and finish the "broken" dumplings. From this day on, Zhou Jiao doesn't have to worry about taboos.

The constant flow of visitors to the door, so that a serious lack of sleep in the family.

She did not care about her mother-in-law, let her first move the needle and thread, also neglect to pay attention to others. Close the door, the family lie on the Kang and sleep.

Waking up again is the sixth day of junior high school. In the early morning, the three of them began to take bags and gifts to the provincial capital to pay New Year's greetings.

In the provincial capital, there are Zhao Chuanguang and his four uncles, Huang family and Zhao family. They are to rush to the morning banquet, eat the evening dinner, and go back and forth nonstop.

Two days later, a family of three returned to the county with a bag full of red envelopes. There was no time to take a breath, and then visited the elders and units around.

I haven't experienced the holiday yet, and I've come to work. The busy spring festival for Zhang Guoqing has come to an end. For Zhou Jiao and Ping An, every day is the Spring Festival.

People worship, relatives and friends get together. In the sound of firecrackers, laughter, time goes by every day, the Spring Festival of the year of 1959 is so quietly left.

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