For children, the new year is always happy. Eating meat and fishy food, putting on long-awaited new clothes, pasting paper lanterns, breaking apart small red firecrackers, can make happiness last a year.

The next morning, Ping'an woke up early the next morning. Today, Zhang Guoqing has agreed to take his friends and relatives to the street to buy firecrackers.

When he opened his eyes, Ping An found that he was sleeping late again. His eyes turned around and climbed off the Kang. He finally put on his coat and trousers after all his efforts. He held the sweater collar in his arms and ran out of the bedroom to Lin Lishan's husband and wife's room.

As soon as he opened the door, Ping An was happy. Sure enough, his grandmother was a big slob.

"Oh, my dear, how did you come here by yourself? Is it freezing?" With that, Lin Lishan tucked him into the bed.

"Grandma, the little five couple went to exercise with my grandfather."

After hearing this, Lin Lishan burst into laughter and lost sleep. "A good boy can't call your father like that. Do you want to go on the street? I'll take my grandmother to Laomo on vacation

Ping An smilingly took aim at the outside, "Laomo Laogui, grandma can buy me a popsicle. I can't let my mother know that I eat popsicles. She'll be angry

"I don't dare. What if you have a stomachache? Grandma still asks you to go to Laomo for ice cream

"I'll try it."

Lin Lishan happily bargained with the child and dressed him again. She admired her grandson's intelligence quotient very much, many times she had to submit to the inferiority.

"Would you like to go with grandma? Those aunts have prepared many small gifts for you

Ping an immediately shook her head. "You can't ask for other people's things. It will cause trouble to grandma. My father said there was everything in the house, and I couldn't use up my things, so I could save them for my son

Lin Lishan, who was dressing, turned over on the bed with a smile.

The grandparents and grandchildren are ready to go out. Zhou Jiao is already preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Safe see happy giggle straight - eat can go out. Leaving Zhou Jiao and her daughter in the kitchen, he went to the gate with his legs.

Occasionally passers-by will smile when they see him. Zhou's baby is so polite that he greets people when he sees them. He smiles and follows his father all day long. It is especially interesting to see such a small child running back and forth to drive away the cold.

When Zhang Guoqing came back with his father-in-law, he saw that several baby babies were already around his door. No one knows that his family must be safe.

Zhou Xiao glanced at his son-in-law with a smile in his right eye - like his father, he must have his son. He also began to invite friends and friends at an early age. His family will be more lively in the future.

Weng and his son-in-law deliberately slowed down and enjoyed the children's playfulness.

"Xiao Ping'an, a set of firecrackers 100, last year my father bought a hang, each time 10 can be from the first day to the fifteenth day, can be fun."

"You lied. I played 100 rings last year for only five days."

"Little girl, what firecrackers do you play Go, I'll talk to my buddies. It's none of your business. "

"You little boy, I'm older than you. I'm six years old and can be your sister. You don't reason. You're not a good boy. I won't play with you. "

"Rare! Our boys don't play with their dolls. Xiaoping'an, xiaowanzi is a female tiger. Don't play with her. "

"My sister gave me sugar."

"Then I'll give you a chocolate. My aunt gave it to me secretly. Am I good to you

"Two! I'll play with you in the morning and my sister in the evening. "

"Ping An, don't care about his broken chocolate. It's too bitter to eat. I have money. Let's eat popsicles together

Zhang Guoqing saw that the two children were eager to start, and quickly stepped up to stop.

"Everyone is a good boy and can't fight. Why don't you go home and look for your mother and come back in the afternoon and my uncle will take you to make lanterns, one for each

"I want rabbits."

"Uncle, five lanterns? Not even my grandfather

Zhang Guoqing picked up his son and touched his little hand, but it didn't freeze. He nodded to the children with a smile, promising that they would have lanterns.

As for paper lanterns and ice lanterns, regardless of their craftsmanship, it's OK to fool a few kids.

After breakfast, Zhang Guoqing took out a pile of cans and bottles, dyed various colors of water with painting paint, poured them into bottles, and cut several large candles into small pieces to make simple lanterns.

Ping An is too excited to move. His eyes are shining and looking at his father. When I heard Zhang Guoqing say that if I put it in the yard, it would be frozen in the afternoon and there would be colorful lanterns in the evening. It would be very happy.

If it wasn't for the temptation of going to the street, Ping'an would not leave. Before leaving, she also reluctantly looked at several eyes, but also told Zhou Jiao to watch his lantern.

This year is a happy year for peace. The colorful ice lanterns, the paper lanterns of various animals, the sound of firecrackers ignited by his father's little hand, the singing and dancing performances of the auditorium at the new year's Eve.All this makes Ping An understand all the efforts his parents have made for him when he can experience the heartache of the outside world. Compared with his peers, he has a warm home. No matter how tired he was, as long as he thought about carefully cultivating his grandparents and parents, he also aroused endless courage in his heart.

Compared with the happy Spring Festival of zhoujiao's family in Beijing, Zhang's father and mother in the Northeast are not very happy.

In the small courtyard of the county, except for Zhang Guoqing, their family was not in the northeast. The children and grandchildren of Zhangjia gathered under Zhang's father and mother for a new year's Eve.

The affluence in life made Zhang's father and mother plump and younger. Although the family of three sons and two maids is poor, they are not worried about food and clothing. No need for the old son to spend money on his family background, Zhang's father and his wife are secretly happy.

As a result, this happy not long ago, just after the fourth day of the new year's day, the big gathering of the three rooms of the old Zhang family, and the trouble came.

The courtyard of Zhangjia began to be full of people, and a large number of distant relatives came to visit the new year's day without interruption, and the enthusiastic mother Zhang couldn't put down her face to drive people away.

As a result, a lot of relatives who got along with him came to call on his second nephew and stayed in the county, which made Zhang's father headache.

In a short period of two or three days, the coarse grain in the rice tank quickly bottomed out. In addition to the East chamber room is locked, the study can not survive, every night each Kang next to a slip of the head.

After the seventh day of junior high school, Zhang Laoer, a villain in in uniform, took Zhang Guofu to his father and mother. As soon as his parents left, he went straight into the kitchen, rolled up the remaining rations, carried them home, and left the so-called relatives who looked at each other.

Turning around, Mr. Zhang hired two bullock carts, picked up the children and threw them into the car. Finally, he saw off the cousins who had been dragging the gate of the yard for eight generations.

Fortunately, there is a villain named Zhang Laoer. Otherwise, Zhang Guoqing must rush home to deal with it. This move let the next door Aunt Wang clapped her hands.

Aunt Wang has long been fed up with Zhang's mother's practice. If Zhang Guoqing didn't send food coupons from time to time, the old couple would be so comfortable?

Not to mention the arrival of distant relatives, it was herself, and she did not dare to go back to her mother's home. It's not the kids who suffer.

Faced with lice and fleas on the bedding and many empty cabinets, Zhang's father and mother hung up the key every day and ran to their two sons' house during the day. Even at home, they did not dare to open the door at will.

In front of survival, face is nothing. No amount of compassion is worth nothing in the Spring Festival of 1960. It was not until many years later that Zhang Guoqing learned from his nephew. At that time, not to mention compassion, not to mention the well was already a good person.

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