Chapter 1177

On a snowy day, red lanterns can be seen everywhere in the village. When the night comes, the firecrackers are blaring.

During the new year, not only the children are happy, but also Zhang Guoqing.

As the children grow up to work, the next time the family of five will go back to their hometown to celebrate the new year. This opportunity is very rare. He vowed to make the new year's Eve a hot topic.

After Zhou Jiao gave the girls New Year's money, Zhang Guoqing didn't care if his niece and daughter-in-law were not present. He took his daughter-in-law and called on his sons to run home.

Before leaving, don't forget to shout: "Niang, you wait to come out with my father, your old son will set off fireworks for you."

Mother Zhang couldn't close her mouth with a smile. Looking at the old son and his wife who ran away, Mrs. Zhang said with disgust: "this child is really true. He is a father-in-law, and he loves to play."

She said, she looked at the grandson's door, which took up the child and ran out of the door. Facing the granddaughter-in-law present, she said, "you all go to play, and when you come back, everyone will clean up together."

Zhang Guoqing didn't care about them. At the moment, he ran home with his sons. Together with Zhu Xiaoliu, he began to move firecrackers and fireworks out of the open space outside the yard.

After moving, Zhang Guoqing will light incense to Zhou Jiao, and then hold her hand, "don't be afraid, point on the line, I'll hold you back."

Zhou Jiao would like to say that she is not so timid, but looking at his smiling face, she still smiles and praises her head. Her man thinks she is weak, then she is weak!

May day smell speech, catch up closely, "Dad, you are an age, or I come to hold my mother to run."

Ping An and 61 brothers immediately laughed.

"Stinky boy!" Zhang Guoqing laughs and scolds, kicks a foot to his leg falsely, "the skin is thick!"

"A gentleman talks but does not practice." May day to the side of a flash, rushed to the brothers side, "Dad, do you want your sons to give you encouragement son?"

Ping An patted his forehead, "OK. A lot of people are coming. "

June 1, smiling and shaking his head, handed the camera in his hand to his younger brother, "take more photos for my grandfather and take them back."

"No problem." "May day took the camera," you say how grandma and grandfather spent the Spring Festival in a foreign country? Are you thinking about us

"Will miss us."

"So I don't like to study abroad. It's a pity..."

June 1 slightly shook his head, "let's spend the Spring Festival with my parents first." As for the future arrangement, it's a matter for the future. There's no need to talk about it in my hometown.

The three brothers looked at each other with a smile and then looked at their parents.

In the early morning of the first day of the first month, the children who had enjoyed the fireworks last night ran to knock on the door of Zhang Guoqing's courtyard before dawn.

But they know that Uncle Zhang and master Zhang's house have red sugar gourd on the big snowball in the yard.

The three brothers of Ping'an, who had finished their exercises early, would give one to each of the children who were holding their hands and shouting happy New Year's greetings.

In the living room, Zhou Jiao, in accordance with the village custom, filled the Kang with several baskets of fried goods, candies, dried fruits, melon seeds and "miscellaneous ingredients".

Naturally, there are also a large plate of frozen pears and frozen persimmons on the ground.

The eldest daughter of Xizi's family, Nan Nan, leans on the Kang and looks at the partners who take the gifts. "Third grandma, do you want to come back next year?"

Zhou Jiao pulled the pigtail of the girl and said, "we will not come back for the Spring Festival and send you delicious food."

"I'm nine years old. I'm not a child. I don't care about food. If you and my third grandfather don't come back for the Spring Festival, can you let my uncle Ping An come back? "

"You have to ask them. They make their own decisions."

"It's very kind of you, third grandmother. I want to make my own decisions, but my mother doesn't agree. My dad said I had to grow longer, maybe I could be the master of my own

Zhou Jiao smilingly pinched her small face, how so lovely!

Many years later, on the first night of the first month of the first month, the bonfire was blazing, and the sun drying ground in Zhangjia village was full of strong meat fragrance and laughter.

The three brothers Zhang Guofu, Zhang Laoer and Zhang Guoqing, who met together, looked at the next two generations of Lao Zhang's family and sighed again about that year.

At that time, the three brothers lived together in the old courtyard

At that time, Ping An was just born

When they were young

Fortunately, everything is changing. In the past 20 years, their three brothers' feelings are still the same, and the parents in the distance are still laughing constantly.

Leisurely after the first and second day of the first month, we can begin to pay New Year's greetings. Early in the morning, a family of five accompanied Zhang's mother and her elder brother to pay New Year's greetings to their two uncles.

After the banquet of Lao Zhang's aunt's return to her mother's home, the family of five once again took their bags and went to the provincial capital to pay New Year's greetings to Zhao Chuanguang.

Without accompanying Huang Huimin for so many years, Zhou Jiao naturally wanted to stay a few more days, but she still couldn't escape to pay New Year's greetings to her elders.

Mr. Zhao and his wife are now in their senior years, and their health is getting worse and worse. Compared with his wife who is too confused to recognize his younger generation, the old man is still very happy with the arrival of their family.It's just this goodbye. I don't know if there will be a gap between heaven and man next time?

Looking at the sad Zhao Chuanguang, Zhou Jiao can only comfort her Godfather a few words. She doesn't know how to do other things. She can't say that she is much better than her godmother.

At least his father-in-law, Mr. Huang and Mr. Huang were a big step ahead of time to see Marx, right?

She estimated that as soon as she said this, her Godfather would knock her to death!

After so many years, when Zhou Jiao saw Zhao Dashan the next day, she felt even more deeply when she saw him again.

Compared with Zhao Chuanguang, who has always been a soldier, Zhao Dashan, who is over 60, is also very old. No longer the handsome uncle in her memory.

His character has not changed.

Also, the work and family are happy, carefree days can not take away his cheerful personality. Only the passage of time can not stop aging.

Similarly, Cheng Hongli also had white hair. According to her, she still dyed her hair. Otherwise, she would be very ugly standing beside her wife.

After listening to her words, Zhou Jiao secretly congratulated her mother, Miao Lishan, for her many years of careful service. The younger she lived, at least she had no gray hair.

Otherwise, standing by her handsome Laozi, that would be a lot of trouble!

The years are unforgiving.

When we get together, we can't resist Zhou Jiao's melancholy. Her mother is not yet 60, but her father is over 60, with her day is less and less.

Zhang Guoqing knew that her mind was heavy, so he took her out on the street one day before returning to Zhangjia village.

In the northeast of the first month, there is no lack of festive atmosphere.

It seems that we want to use the festival to drive away the cold, and people can be excited about the joy. What big Yangge, stilts, Errenzhuan, how happy how to come.

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