Grandpa's great writer

Chapter 157 New Year's Eve
In the six months since Zhang Chong came back, Pengpeng has also grown a lot, and now he has reached Zhang Chong's waist. I measured her two days ago and it has exceeded 110 cm.

This girl should not be short in the future, after all, Zhang Zhong has good genes here.

Now Li Yan wants to hug Pengpeng, but it takes a lot of effort.

Zhang Zhong also needs to exercise himself, otherwise he won't be able to hold Pengpeng in two years.

When he came out of the study, Peng Peng was teaching Li Yan a spell.

"It's Lou Komotou cat Tess, not Lou Koo Motou Motis, you read it wrong, aunt."

"Yeah, Tis the Loukou cat."

"Oh, aunt, you're wrong again. It's Tis the cat who touches Loukou's head. Auntie, you can't learn like this."

Yo, Teacher Peng Peng is still angry.

Zhang Zhong walked over, took the chopsticks from Pengpeng's hand, and said, "I can only say so much for today's incantation, and I'm going to come in with me to do my homework later, you know?"

Pengpeng jumped into Li Yan's arms all of a sudden, "I want to play, the Chinese New Year is for children to play."

The corners of Zhang Chong's mouth twitched. Who told her that Chinese New Year is for children to play with. He glanced at Li Yan, who quickly raised her hands, "I didn't teach her."

"I'll do my homework tomorrow, but I'll take the chopsticks back. If your grandma sees it, I'll blame you again." Zhang Zhong took the chopsticks to the kitchen, and he didn't really want Pengpeng to do his homework.

The Chinese New Year is for children to play with, which actually makes sense...

Hu Huifang and the others ran to the uncle's house again today. It seems that his daughter-in-law came back today, and the other party was picked up by his uncle, and they were also accompanied by his uncle.

Zhang Xingjun's small shop has been completely closed recently, and it will not reopen until the end of the first lunar month.

Most of his small shop sells stationery and snacks for children, and there is little oil, salt, sauce and vinegar. Unlike other tobacco and alcohol supermarkets, which are particularly busy at the end of the year, his shop is half closed when students are on vacation.

In the past two days, Zhang Chong has also been free. Although the agent has not been found, the copyright affairs of "The Conspiracy" seem to have stopped because of the Chinese New Year. Hua Yi did not come to ask, and Surging Literature did not continue to look for him.

He himself was not in a hurry, but was happy and quiet.

……

Time passed quickly, and on New Year's Eve, when it was time to eat dinner, it was like a war at home, and the main battlefield was the kitchen.

Because this year is Zhang Zhong's first year back from the hospital, life at home has become much better, which is of great significance to their family.

Hu Huifang wanted to do a big job, and she listed a recipe with a frightening length a long time ago.

For the New Year’s Eve dinner in Jiangyang, there must be fish—meaning more than every year.

There must also be meatballs-meaning reunion.

Chicken, hair vegetables (farmed), yuba, and sausages also have their own meanings.

On New Year’s Eve, I eat chicken noodle soup in the morning, spicy soup at noon, and dinner at night. I don’t feel too hungry for breakfast and lunch, just to keep my stomach until night and eat a big meal.

Zhang Zhong and Li Zhuo were sitting in the living room listening to the sound of a war in the kitchen, and they couldn't help covering their stomachs. They had already digested what they had eaten during the day, and now they were relying entirely on their willpower to support them.

Li Zhuo was even worse. He came back from Hunan last night and drove all night. He didn't sleep well during the day, and he's still a little sluggish.

"Chongzi, you can't tell Aunt Huifang not to cook so many dishes, how can we finish them all?" Li Zhuo said, poking Zhang Zhong's arm.

Zhang Chong glanced at him, "Why don't you go?"

Li Zhuo shrank his head, "Forget it."

……

After a while, Li Zhuo poked Zhang Zhong again, "Brother, please do me a favor, if my mother talks about blind dates during dinner later, I'll transfer the topic to you, you see How about it?"

Zhang nodded, "Okay, don't worry, I'll cover for you."

"Okay, as expected of my brother." Li Zhuo was so moved that he was on the verge of tears.

……

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, and when the New Year's Eve dinner was almost finished, Wu Aiying suddenly said, "It will be a new year soon, what plans do you young people have?"

Li Zhuo's eyes froze, and he gave Zhang Zhong a look.

Zhang Zhong immediately said, "What plans can we have at home, just ask Li Zhuo, last time I heard you said that you would give him a blind date, I think we will do it after this year, they are busy with time, so do it earlier Good morning, Li Zhuo can work with peace of mind."

Li Zhuo: #￥#￥%#￥%#
Because Li Zhuo attracted most of the firepower, Zhang Chong was able to escape.Seeing Li Zhuo's resentful eyes, Zhang Zhong could only shrug his shoulders, expressing his helplessness.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, they were not in a hurry to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but a large number of troops went to Wu Aiying's community to visit.

This is also the community where Zhang Zhong and the others originally lived.Many of them are old neighbors, and the relationship is very good.

Zhang Zhong followed them, family by family.

Before he came back from the hospital, he hadn't gone to say hello, so this time he had a formal face-to-face with them and announced his return.

When they came back from a circle, the two families sat together to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

It's no surprise that Shen Jian is here tonight.He is still a sketch, a bit born out of "The Necklace", which satirizes this year's subprime mortgage problem.

Hearing the unstoppable laughter of Hu Huifang and the others, Zhang Zhong knew that this skit was a success.

……

Li Zhuo didn't stay at home for long, and left on the third day of the first lunar month.

After the third year of junior high school, Zhang Xingjun and the others also started visiting relatives. In fact, they started visiting relatives in the second year of junior high school. They were supposed to go to Zhang Chong’s grandma’s house, but Zhang Chong’s grandma passed away long ago, and he only had one uncle. I live in the countryside, so I only go to my uncle's house every year when the closest relatives finish their visits.

When I went to Uncle and Uncle's house, Zhang Chong also went, but he neither gambled nor drank, so he was a bit out of tune with them, and usually found a place to sit.

Pengpeng doesn't need him to worry about it, a bunch of kids get together and it's heaven. She probably forgot that she has a father.

After the relatives left, Hu Huifang began to visit her old colleagues. She was teaching in a school. Some of the teachers had been friends for decades, and they were no longer just colleagues.

At this time, Zhang Zhong was free, and the old couple went to a colleague's house to visit, and Zhang Zhong himself brought Pengpeng at home.

……

On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, the family did not go anywhere. Hu Huifang and the others did not leave relatives, and Wu Aiying and Li Yan also came.

After dinner, Peng Peng was playing with her aunt, when suddenly the light in the living room was turned off by someone, and the room was pitch black.

Peng Peng was taken aback, and immediately hugged Li Yan tightly.

(End of this chapter)