Chapter 37 Daddy Is Back
Ning Xianxian walked around the one-acre vegetable garden, and shook his head when he heard the words: "No, we can't wait until the beginning of spring. Let's not talk about spring plowing at the beginning of spring, grandma will not agree. Even if grandma agrees, by then the spring will slowly bloom. It’s open, who cares about these garlic sprouts?”

Ning Caicai asked, "Will someone buy it now?"

"If you plant it now, take good care of it, and it will grow in about 20 days." Ning Xianxian said with a smile.

"But what should I do if the land is too hard to plant?"

"It doesn't matter. When the snow melts, just use a rake to rake the ground. Garlic is anti-freeze."

"Amei, how do you know this?" Ning Caicai was surprised.

Usually, she doesn't even have any clues about the ground, but now she can justify her argument about growing garlic.

Even though Ning Caicai was slow-tempered, she still felt something was wrong.

She always felt that her sister seemed to have changed a lot.

I can't tell exactly where it is, but I feel that the temperament and temperament of the whole person have changed a lot.

In the past, he was chubby and bullied without chewing.

Now he has the courage to fight back.

The person is still the same person, but has become full of aura.

Ning Xianxian was very calm, and said with a smile: "I asked this from grandpa. Grandpa treats us better than grandma. I heard that we want to grow garlic. He said that we can plant whatever we want, and grandma is not allowed to take money."

She changed the subject without a trace.

Sure enough, Ning Caicai became excited after hearing this: "Really! Then we don't have to give grandma two coins?"

"That's right, but what should be given is still given."

Ning Xianxian said, "Otherwise, grandma won't let it go after grandpa leaves the house. I also don't want to fall into this nonsensical tongue. In case she finds excuses to deduct our food."

"A-mei is right!" Ning Caicai clenched his fists, "We must strive for success! Don't worry, I'm saving money here too, and I won't be afraid that I won't have any money for her!"

The two sisters walked back to the yard holding hands, talking and laughing.

When Ning Zhou saw them, he said, "Today's New Year's Eve, everyone is busy, but you two are free."

Ning Deyuan frowned and said: "It's too old for the Chinese New Year, can't the children relax? I know you are mean, and the two children don't even have new clothes for the New Year! Can you stop the meeting? I don't want to talk about some things, but it doesn't mean I don't I know! We have been married for decades, you should think about it clearly!"

Ning Zhou's face turned pale when he was told, and said in a low voice: "I want them to help me stack the ingots... It's time to go to the grave..."

"Why didn't you fold it in advance?" Ning Deyuan became even more dissatisfied when he heard it.

"I'm busy too..." Ning Zhou argued.

"Grandpa, let me help you fold it." Ning Xianxian took Ning Caicai, took the initiative to walk over, sat down in front of the dustpan, took a piece of golden tinfoil, and said with a smile, "There are so many ancestors at home, I'm afraid they will Not enough."

"Haha..." Ning Deyuan laughed out loud.

Folding ingots and playing paper money are the customs of Liuwan Village during the New Year.

Use a wooden copper coin stamp to stamp on a stack of straw paper, and the straw paper becomes "money".

At this time, Mrs. Gao has already prepared meals for going to the grave.

A small bowl of rice, a bowl of scrambled eggs, a small bowl of fish, and a little wine.

This is regarded as improving food for the ancestors in the cemetery...

When the copper coins and ingots were ready, Ning Deyuan put the "money" and meals into a big basket, took them with his sons and grandchildren, and walked towards the cemetery together.

After visiting the grave, after blowing up the firecrackers, we will have a New Year's Eve dinner immediately.So Mrs. Ning Zhou led Mrs. Gao and Mrs. Cheng around the kitchen busy.

And Liu Chunhua, mother and daughter, were sitting in the yard leisurely basking in the sun.

"Mom, why hasn't Dad come back yet?" Ning Caicai asked worriedly, "It depends on the New Year's Eve dinner, if you don't come back, you won't be able to catch up."

Liu Chunhua was in a hurry.

But she is a mother after all, so it's not good to show so many bad emotions, she just said: "I guess it's because the snow is too heavy on the road, so it's delayed. It's okay, even if I come back later, I can still see your father today. I am satisfied."

Ning Xianxian laughed and said, "Mother, can you still use idioms?"

"Hey, I used to listen to the masters of the Xiangguo Mansion, and I just listened to a few words..." Liu Chunhua explained with a slightly hot old face.

"I know, mother is the most powerful person!"

"Silly girl." Liu Chunhua smiled happily.

"Being idle again!"

A loud shout sounded.

Mrs. Ning Zhou stared at them unhappily, "There is not much firewood in the house, why don't you go chopping firewood! Didn't you see that everyone else is busy? You don't have any eyesight at all!"

"Mom, I'm going to chop firewood right now." Liu Chunhua stood up docilely.

"Mom, I just saw that there is enough firewood in the house for at least two days." Ning Xianxian took Liu Chunhua's hand, "There is no place to put the firewood. Why don't we go to the door and wait for Grandpa to come back?"

For children, what they look forward to most throughout the year is eating New Year's Eve dinner.

Before that, as long as Ning Zhou didn't go too far, she would bear it.

"Enough firewood for two days?"

Ning Zhou's eyelids drooped, "What about two days later? What if it snows again!"

Ning Xianxian knew that Ning Zhou was deliberately torturing them while Ning Deyuan was not at home.

"Grandpa will be back in a while. If you look at the firewood all over the floor, I'm afraid you won't be happy." Ning Xianxian didn't want Liu Chunhua to chop firewood at this time.

Chopping firewood is a man's job.

There are so many men in the family, why let Liu Chunhua, a weak woman, do it?

In order to chop firewood in the past few years, Liu Chunhua's original white and tender hands have become rough, and the palms are covered with calluses.

"Are you going or not? Even I can't speak well, right?" Seeing that the eldest daughter-in-law was not so gentle and docile, Mrs. Ning Zhou became angry and grabbed Ning, who was closest to her. Cai Cai said angrily, "If you don't want to chop firewood, you should do what you want! When I see you guys, I get angry! Sooner or later I will be pissed off by you!"

"What's going on here?"

A man was standing at the door with a bag in his hand, with a weathered look on his face.

Ning Xianxian looked back, he was a man around 40 years old.He has long thick eyebrows and big eyes, and is wearing a clean blue cotton padded jacket.Carrying a salute on his shoulders.

"Father—" Ning Caicai yelled in surprise, stood up and ran towards the man.

Ning Xianxian also stood up, but just stood beside Liu Chunhua, watching calmly.Did not follow to greet the past.

Although a little strange, she recognized that the man in front of her was Ning Dayong, Ning Deyuan's eldest son, and Liu Chunhua's husband.

Liu Chunhua was also very happy, and pushed Ning Xianxian: "Xianxian, your father is back, why don't you go there? Don't you look forward to it every day?"

Ning Xianxian still stood still, but looked behind Ning Dayong.

There, stood a man.

a woman.

(End of this chapter)

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