Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei haven't come here yet. They have to go to the old house to pay New Year's greetings to Lao Yangtou.
Yang Huazhong was not in a hurry. He first paid New Year greetings to his father-in-law who was nearby, and then went to his old house.
Sure enough, at Sun's house, several children once again received a wave of New Year's red envelopes, all smiling from ear to ear.
But this time, he kept his lesson in mind and took the initiative to hand over his New Year's red envelope to Yang Ruoqing.
"Mom, keep it for me, keep it for me to study."
"Okay, it's my sweet baby!"
After being praised, Tuantuan turned around and took the red envelope from Yuanyuan's hand and stuffed it into Yang Ruoqing: "Mom, help Yuanyuan keep it too, so he can use it for his wife!"
Everyone burst into laughter!
After sending the children to set off fireworks in the yard, there were not only Feng'er, Fuwa, Tuantuan, Yuanyuan, but also the two grandsons of the Sun family, Dashunzi and Xiaoshunzi.
Dajie wore glasses and had a beer belly. He moved a large box of fireworks from the house and placed it under the eaves of the hall. He called the children: "Come and see, I brought you a large box of fireworks."
In comparison, Daan, who was Dajie's former classmate, was about the same age, and was also his cousin. His figure was impeccably maintained, and he was still handsome, tall, and graceful.
This made Da Sun, who was in the main room inviting everyone to have snacks and tea, see this and couldn't help but complain to her daughter-in-law Huang Mao.
"It's not good if you are too fat. You can even walk out of breath. Later, you can ask Ren Xiaohua about what we eat every day and how we eat it so that we, Dajie, can lose weight!"
Da Sun's words made Xiao Hua quite embarrassed. She blushed and said, "Mom, everyone's physical condition is different. Even if the pigs raised in your backyard pig farm are fed the same pig food, won't they still look the same?" Fat and thin are different!"
Da Sun curled his lips and said, "Pigs are pigs and people are people. Look at Da Zhi, not to mention whether he looks good or not. He is out of breath while carrying a box while walking. I am worried about his health!"
Huang Mao: "If mom has any good suggestions, just go and tell Dajie. There's no need to beat around the bush and tell me. Is there anything you can't say about your son?"
Mrs. Sun shook her head: "It's not like I didn't say it before. He didn't listen to me and even thought I was verbose. You are his wife and you can talk better than me!"
Huang Mao sighed helplessly, "It's not like I haven't said it before. What can I do if he doesn't listen to me?"
"Besides, mother, you suspect that there is something wrong with the diet that makes Dajie so fat.
Then look at me, look at the two straight sons, we three are not fat at all, we all eat from the same pot! "
Huang Mao's words left Da Sun completely speechless.
I don’t know what to say next.
Because the facts are indeed before our eyes. My daughter-in-law and two grandsons are all thin, but Dajie is getting fatter year by year. He has a swollen belly as if he was ten months pregnant. He also has several layers of chin on his face, wearing a I have a pair of glasses for myopia. I heard that when I get up at night, I have to touch the glasses next to the pillow and put them on, otherwise my eyes will be all white and I can't see anything clearly.
Oh, what a sin!
Da'an is both a top scholar, and he has read more books than Dajie, but his eyes don't look like this.
I just passed the national examination and my eyes were blinded and my body was broken down. This is really unreasonable...
Mrs. Sun happened to overhear the conversation between the eldest sister and Huang Mao. Mrs. Sun smoothed things over and said, "Sister, you too, why are you always being so fat and thin? As long as the children are healthy and safe, isn't that enough?"
"Besides, being fat is a blessing. Only poor families who don't have enough to eat will raise skinny children!"
Mrs. Sun clapped her hands together: "The problem is that he is so fat now and is no longer healthy. Hey! I am worried about my life!"
…
After a while, Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei brought their children to Sun's house to pay New Year's greetings.
As Cao Bamei's natal family, the Sun family would definitely have to come over overnight.
Seeing Yang Yongjin and the others coming, Yang Huazhong and the others were ready to leave for the village to pay New Year's greetings to Old Yangtou and Tan.
Before leaving, Yang Ruoqing specifically asked Yang Yongjin: "How is grandpa and grandma doing?"
Yang Yongjin shook his head: "It's definitely not as festive as in previous years."
Yang Ruoqing understood.
Yang Huazhong and the others also fell silent.
It’s hard to persuade, it’s really hard to persuade.
If Yang Yongxian died of illness or other normal reasons, everyone would not only persuade the old couple, but even grieve together.
But the cause of Yang Yongxian's death really made people angry and desperate.
If he doesn't die, the rest of the family will die. How to persuade him?
Yang Ruoqing said to Luo Baobao: "Your father and I will go to the old house, but you three brothers and sisters should stay away. It's very cold."
Luo Baobao nodded. She didn't want to go to the east room of the old house. She hadn't been familiar with the Tan family since she was a child, and she didn't like the way the old lady would spit in people's faces. She was too arrogant and too arrogant. Sloppy.
What's more, Luo Baobao understands this subtle relationship on New Year's Eve this year. She is no longer a child.
Moreover, Luo Baobao knows better about the cause of uncle Yongxian's death.
Four words, you bring the blame on yourself, death is not a pity, death is more than deserved!
"Okay, I'll take them back right now."
As for Da'an, he also told Xiaohua: "Don't go, just take the children home to warm themselves by the fire. I'll go for a walk and come back!"
Xiaohua also understood Daan's intention, so she followed suit and said, "The third son is too young, so it is inconvenient to carry him there. When the weather clears up tomorrow, we can carry him over and give him New Year greetings to his great-grandfather and great-grandmother."
Tuan Yuanyuan saw that cousin Feng'er and cousin Fuwa were not going either. The two little guys were not happy to go back to Luo's house. They followed their aunt Xiaohua and the others to Gongga's in-law's house to play.
Luo Baobao said to Yang Ruoqing: "Mom, then I will also go to Grandma Ga's house to keep an eye on them. You go back as soon as possible!"
Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Okay, your father and I will be back later, and we will pick up your three siblings from your mother-in-law's house."
In this way, Yang Huazhong took Sun, Da'an, Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, and the group carried New Year's greetings, sugar packets, rice cakes, plus soju and shredded tobacco bought for Lao Yangtou, and snacks bought for Tan. Went to the village together.
The old house is brightly lit.
In the main room of the front yard, a lantern was hung five steps away, illuminating every corner, deliberately creating a festive atmosphere to dispel the fear of death.
But when Yang Ruoqing and others entered, Yang Ruoqing deliberately walked to Sun and used her body to block her view of Yang Yongxian's house on the left.
This prevents Mrs. Sun from being afraid when she sees the door.
After all, leaving this world by beheading is a very scary thing for village women like Sun and others!
If you add in your own imagination and the rumors heard everywhere by the old men and women in the village, the panic will further ferment, and it will become even more frightening!
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