Zongling Biography

168 New Year's Eve 2

168 New Year's Eve 2
Ji Sijiu set the New Year's Eve dinner at eight o'clock in the evening.

Chunman and Uncle Hua were getting old, she didn't want to make an appointment too late for fear they wouldn't be able to survive.

These people sat down around the huge round table and were clamoring for some wine.

Basically, they are half-grown children, but none of them feel that they are children, and they want to be like adults.

Ji Sijiu said: "You can do whatever you want, you don't have to be cautious, but there is only one condition, you are not allowed to get drunk."

Chunman echoed: "You little monkey spirits just bully the young lady and love you. Those who keep vigil at night eat less. Don't relax just because of the Chinese New Year. I won't forgive you if something goes wrong."

Aunt Chunman was the one who sang bad faces in the family. There must be such a person in the Ji family, and most people were more afraid of her.

They repeatedly agreed: "Okay, let's eat a little."

The brazier in the house is very hot, but because the location is far away, I can only buy a few more, so that the house is warm.

Ji Sijiu had one problem, she was very afraid of fire.

Seeing the fire burning in front of her, she would be too frightened to walk, as if the flames in front of her were demons capable of devouring her soul.

It may be that those burnt bodies left serious psychological trauma in her heart.

She was getting colder and colder, and because of eating the fruit, she had to put a brazier in the house.

Uncle Hua thought of an idea, adding glass to the walls of the house to make a water wall, and building a unified place to boil water, so that the house will become warmer as the water temperature rises, and there will be no open flames, killing two birds with one stone.

It's just that this project is too big, and there is no preparation in advance this year. We can only start preparations in the fall of next year.

No one knows what Ji Sijiu will go through when the first and fifteenth day of each month is cloudy and cloudy.

This is also one of the reasons why she eats the vigil meal early.

After twelve o'clock, she will go to hell again.

Everyone was eating lively, Uncle Hua added a glass of medicinal wine for her and said, "Miss, you should also drink a small cup! Warm your body."

She took the wine cup and said, "OK."

During the meal, Uncle Hua and Chunman talked one after another, Sijiu didn't like this kind of thanks and wishes during the meal, she could listen but she couldn't say it.

In her heart, whether she is grateful or looking forward to next year, she has to rely on doing, and it is a bit too pale to just talk about it.

Everyone knew her temperament, so naturally no one asked her to say a few words.

All the more official things should be done by them. She is only responsible for listening with a smile, and taking the lead in applauding what she thinks is good.

Everyone will add a sentence at the end of their words, "I hope everything goes well, Miss, safe and healthy."

She suddenly remembered that silly bird, which used to like to say these auspicious words, but it was a pity that it followed Mr. Ji not long after his accident.

When it was discovered, the body was already hardened.

It flew to the ancestral grave and died in front of Mr. Ji's grave.

It's not stupid at all, it's smart!
At least it still has the right to choose to be with the person it likes, and with Ji Sijiu, it will never have a good life.

She couldn't treat it badly and abuse it, but she wouldn't put it in her palm and take care of it like grandpa, and the little baby cried every day.

While the dinner party was in full swing, someone from outside reported, "Someone has come up from the mountain."

Uncle Hua is more sensitive to people coming in this kind of day, so he quickly asked, "Do you see who it is?"

(End of this chapter)

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