Open your eyes!Go back to 30 years ago and disassemble all the original equipment

Chapter 15

Shou Sui on New Year's Eve, with heavy snow falling outside, has completely different concepts from the New Year 30 years later.

The four brothers gathered at their parents' house, with the adults at the same table and the children at the same table.

The youngest children are Jiang Jiang and Jiang Xiaoming. Jiang Jiang is a no-brainer, so Jiang Xiaoming needs to keep an eye on him, otherwise, he will eat his head and face.

The kitchen was in full swing, and the four daughters-in-law were busy.

"Sister-in-law, the firewood is gone, go get some more," Ma Wenjuan, the fourth daughter-in-law, said.

"Okay, let's go now, Cuihua, help me take a look."

"Sister-in-law Xing." Wang Cuihua responded, stirring the dumpling filling quickly with her hands.

The second daughter-in-law, Meng Xiu, was busy cooking.

Jiang Jiang leaned against the door, staring at everything in the kitchen with a satisfied smile on her face.

"Hey, Jiang Jiang isn't going out to set off cannons, he's working as a supervisor here!" Meng Xiu teased.

"Yes, yes! The second aunt secretly ate it by herself, and she didn't give it to Jiang Jiang, hum~" She pouted with her chest in her arms.

Woooooo~~~, I really want to grow up on New Year's Eve, I can get married when I grow up, I can have a baby after I get married, and I can meet my little baby after I have a baby.

Ma Wenjuan greeted Jiang Jiang, "Jiang Jiang is here with Si Niang."

Taking a look, Si Niang, Jiang Jiang didn't want to go there, thinking about her previous life, she was so angry.

In the last life, before the family of the four major natal families was defeated, the house they bought was demolished and they received a large sum of money for the demolition.

At that time, my uncle had cancer and needed an operation; everyone in the family paid for it, and the richest fourth uncle, under the instigation of the fourth wife, refused to take any money, saying that all the demolition funds were used to repay the mortgage.

In the end, my uncle procrastinated because he promised to get [-] at the beginning, but in the end he didn't get any!

Everyone in the world says that you can't have to lend to you just because someone has money, and you can't use family or friendship as a threat.But you can't start saying borrowing, people will wait, and finally you say something, I don't have it.

He exhaled, "I'm going out to play." He turned and left the kitchen, moved a small stool, and looked at the sky.

The snowflakes were sprinkled profusely, and the ground was covered with a thin blanket of snowflakes.

"Come on, let's raise our glasses, this year's harvest is good, especially the old five's, let's continue to work hard next year!" Jiang Xueyou, the head of the family, spoke.

Everyone toasted, hoping that the coming year would also be a bumper harvest.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, the adults were chatting and the children were listening to the radio.

When the male voice on the radio is full of accents and pronouncing the words, it is completely different from the emphasis on humor in the future.

At this moment, the years are quiet and good, and everyone still has the opportunity to get rid of the fate of the previous life.

"The second of 10 is about to pass, and we welcome the new year 9. The new year is about to begin, let us count down together, 8, 3, 2... 1, [-], [-] ···········" Hearing the high-pitched tone and the final bell, everyone cheered and jumped for joy.

Jiang Xiaoyuan, who was in Wang Cuihua's arms, was woken up, his eyes glazed over.In the next second, his eyelids drooped and he fell asleep again.

On the way back, Jiang Jiang held a small lantern to light the way ahead.Jiang Shili was holding a dustpan, inside which were neatly stacked dumplings.Wang Cuihua called Jiang Xiaoming's name and shouted, "Jiang Xiaoming, we are going home, Jiang Xiaoming, we are going home."

In 2020, she also called her two-year-old daughter in the same way, for fear that she would be seduced by a little ghost late at night.

Although it is superstitious, it has been like this for thousands of years, and who can tell whether it is true or false.

The sixth day of the first lunar month!

The big house of Jiang’s family was full of people, and Jiang Jiang’s house was separated from the house of the big hall brother by a two-meter-wide path. There was a busy sound of "ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping, ping-pong." Some Sixi balls, braised pork, etc. have been fried and ready to use.

Jiang Jiang yawned, got dressed, and also dressed Jiang Xiaoming who was woken up by the way.

"Brother! You can be happy for another two months! When we turn three years old, you practice calligraphy honestly. In this life, you will never miss high school."

"Go to high school, go to high school." Jiang Xiaoming learned to speak.

"Hey, okay! A three-year-old child is like this, why does he feel that he is so much more stupid than his own daughter? Could it be that he has been exposed to more electronic products, watched more and learned more, so his brain development has also accelerated."

She turned over and climbed down, letting her younger brother follow suit. The little thing learned quickly and also climbed down.

The siblings held hands and the door was locked.

"Okay! It's just a dog hole."

Standing in front of the dog hole, he raised his eyebrows, "Xiaoming, go out and find your mother to open the door for me, and I'll give you this when I go out." Jiang Jiang took out a banana from the space.

In her happy farm, there are already more than a dozen kinds of fruits in the orchard, and the fields have turned into black soil.For the golden land and to develop more fields, the task is still very arduous.

Get up every night to water, fertilize, and harvest.Although you don't have to do it yourself, it's still very tiring, okay? It would be great if it could be fully automated.

Saving money to upgrade to one-click harvesting, there is still [-] gold coins short, woo woo woo~~~~
The hard-working Jiang Xiaoming climbed out of the dog hole to find his parents. When the door was opened, Wang Cuihua pointed to Jiang Jiang's forehead with a dark face.

"You are a clever ghost, you know that the dirty and smelly ones are for your brother to dry, and the dog hole is not dirty. Fortunately, it is winter now. If it were summer, your brother would not be the same as he was fished out of the mud."

"Hehehe." Jiang Jiang went to Jiang Xiaoyuan's house, and Wang Cuihua had to scrub Jiang Xiaoming.

Around ten o'clock, the groom's officer took the bride back on a sidecar motorcycle.

The woman's dowry is sent in like flowing water. There are four quilts with different colors on the back, red, green, orange, and purple.

Next, a red suitcase, a pair of desk lamps, toiletries, a red barrel (with rice in it), a pair of washbasins (sealed with red paper, with red dates, lotus seeds and peanuts in it), a pair of teacups, and a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The finale is the children and grandchildren bucket, implying many children and grandchildren and wealth.

Jiang Xiaoyuan pulls Sang Xiaoyu, the two of them have similar looks, they are really the brightest cubs today.

The master who is responsible for taking pictures is very dedicated, taking pictures of all kinds.It's like performing acrobatics, stepping on a ladder for a while, stepping on a stool for a while, etc.

Sang Xiaoyu wearing a red woolen coat is really beautiful, really beautiful, with red lips and curly hair, super stunning Hong Kong-style makeup and French hairdo, Jiang Jiang clearly felt the charm of Fuyu in the 90s.

Jiang Xiaoyuan was dressed in a black suit and a festive red tie. He was such a handsome young man.

Jiang Jiang was in Jiang Shili's arms, his eyes were watery, and he looked like he was about to cry, and he was cursing in his heart.

Grandpa, look, your great-great-grandson has married a new wife, are you still satisfied with this?

As an underground worker, Grandpa Jiang splashed ink, how could he have time to care about this, he was already too busy to eat, although ghosts don't eat.

Great-grandfather, in the afternoon, my cousin will bring the new daughter-in-law to the grave to show you. You should keep your eyes open to see if you are satisfied with this.

Just as she was about to pay her respects, a woman rushed towards her madly, shouting, "I am Jiang Xiaoyuan's wife, I am Jiang Xiaoyuan's wife. Xiaoyuan, Xiaoyuan, I am Peach Blossom, wake up!" Wake up, I am your daughter-in-law, I know I was wrong, and I will live a good life with you."

(End of this chapter)