The second day, according to the custom, it is the day when the married woman returns to her family.

The day before, Wei Aimei discussed with Song Xiulian, she stayed at home to take care of it, so that Song Xiulian returned to her family. As for the old Wei family, they sent a glimpse into Jiang Chenghe, and they would like to give their grandfather a good year.

In the same morning, the next morning, the family cleaned up and brought the gift of the New Year. Wang Limin opened the tractor. Together with Zheng Qiushi, he left the Sanhe Village and went to the county town.

Zheng Qiu Shi has occupied the county for more than ten years. There are always three or two old people who can walk around. There are also Song Shengshu who play chess and talk about Tianpin’s diligence. Therefore, after a small year with the younger apprentice, he directly took his luggage and moved to the Song family.

Zhong Yuqin naturally prepared for the reunion of this day's family feast. It was far away. Although Song Xiucheng did not go to Sanhe Village to pick up people, he also took the road of Song Xiucheng into the county town early in the morning, and then went to bed with Song Xiucheng. The quilt wraps the little autumn little summer Xiaodong in the car: "...the tractor is fast, it is too cold, and there is no cover in the car."

Song Xiucheng looked at his own ‘thin’ cotton jacket, and wanted to cry without tears: Is this a mother-in-law? Why do you remember a few small ones, don’t you care if your son is cold? I don’t want to sleep early in the morning, just go outside and listen to the north wind whistling outside, a few degrees below zero, dripping into ice...

Obviously, Song Xiucheng can only scream and grieve in his stomach, and there is no way to say it. The key point is that Zhong Yuqin did not give him the opportunity to talk. After excavating Song Xiucheng and staring at him with a quilt, she hurried to the kitchen: Today, the big niece came with a little nephew and the niece came, she had to go early. Start, let out all the solutions and also rectify a table of decent meals!

Song Xiucheng pushed the car out, and went out to meet the old man Song Shengshu who came back from the outside. When he saw Song Xiucheng, he asked: "You haven't gone out yet? I will delay picking up your sister again!"

Song Xiucheng almost cried on the spot, and finally resisted the tears, screamed and promised to ride the car and quickly left the sad.

He has been suspected of being hit, and not only is it not a biological one, nor is it a biological life? Was he really squatting under the neck of the village? It is said that the older sister is coming back...

It turned out that the big sister might have been the one who came back to him. When Song Xiucheng was waiting at the intersection, Song Xiulian jumped from the car and hurriedly complained: "This cold day, you are waiting at home." We didn’t know the road, we ran out in the morning and smashed it... I’m so cold, don’t catch a cold... Oh, yes, hurry up and bring the car up, down to the quilt.”

Put a piece of **** candy bought back by Xiaoqiu into the mouth of Song Xiucheng: "Eat **** candy, this spicy, eat warm."

The tractor is cold, but it can also be loaded. This is not the case. Song Xiucheng even throws the car on the car, and gets into the bed of the car and warmly returns home. Well, not only is it warm, but my heart is warm, so I can see my loved ones.

When I got home, it was another reunion.

The young ones went to the door to celebrate the New Year, and Song Shengshu and Zhong Yuqin took out the red envelope to suppress the old age. Xiao Xia Xiaodong is the same as Cheng Gui’s. Xiaoqiu's red envelope is much thicker. Xiaoqiu has a lot of models. She didn't look at the face of her younger siblings. She only thanked her grandfather. When she turned around, she gave her mother a mother: "My grandfather gave I have money, I don't need it."

Song Xiulian took the red envelope given by the prostitute and quietly opened it to see it. Hey, a big unity, counted a few hundred!

At this time, the salary level is still very low, Song Shengshu is retiring soon, and the monthly salary after the implementation of the policy is only a hundred and twenty, and one will give Xiaoqiu 200, which will cost two months. . According to the consumption level at this time, 200 yuan is enough for the small autumn year of living expenses.

This year, Xiaoqiu received red envelopes are all soft, from grandmother to Liqun uncle, then to Dabo Niang Wei Aimei, as if the discussion is good, are big red envelopes, grandmother and Liqun uncle is one person wrapped three ten. Dabo Niang Wei Aimei gave a package of fifty... Now Grandpa is a big deal, and he even gave a big bag of 200 yuan.

Xiaoqiu loves to worry about many things, but sometimes she will find trouble for herself. She will hand over a few special 'big red bags' to Song Xiulian, no matter what.

After the end of the year, Zhong Yuqin took a melon seed peanut candy and put a table, let a few children eat, and she hurried to the kitchen. Song Xiulian and Song Xiuju naturally followed to help. Zheng Qiushi and Song Shengshu set the chessboard and prepared for a hearty killing. Wang Limin is going to go out and go around to visit New Year. Song Xiucheng looks at the house except the child is the old man, followed by a few steps, and also chased Wang Limin.

Frying, frying, frying, burning, the aroma of the kitchen overflowed, causing Xiaodong Xiaoxia two cats could not sit still, pulling Chenggui to the kitchen door to probe the brain.

After all, Xiaoqiu is a big man's core. Even if he has some heartbeat, he is embarrassed to go to the kitchen to eat like his brothers and sisters.

Unexpectedly, not much time, Song Xiuju came in with a plate, and there were four or five delicious foods in it. The fried meatballs were fried and fried, and the chicken wings and chicken feet were mixed. Pig trotters, followed by three little monkeys behind her, but the three have already eaten, the small mouth keeps moving, and the eyes are still staring at the plate in the hands of the little cockroach.

"Qiuer, come on, eat some pad first, eat it for a while!" Song Xiuju smiled slightly to Xiaoqiu.

Xiaodong is so wide-eyed that he looks at Xiaoyan, and then look at his sister. He runs over and smashes himself halfway. The pig's trotters with saliva are sent to the grandfather Song Shengshu's mouth: "Grandpa, you eat!"

Chenggui has always followed Xiaodong’s action. Looking at Xiaodong’s sales, he looked down at his half-legged chicken legs. He probably felt too miserable. He turned his eyes and saw Song Xiuju’s plate on the table. He immediately passed away and looked at Song Xiuju. : "Small, can I take two balls?"

If this is Xiaodong Xiaoxia, it is probably not to be vaguely to reach out and take it. It is expensive, and the younger ones don’t care. It’s really distressing and sad to know people’s eyes early.

Song Xiuju took the block and wiped his mouth and small hand for him. He took two pills and handed it to him. He also yelled at him: "If you finish eating it, you don't have to talk to Xiao Yan."

Cheng Gui did not know how to listen, did not understand, only nodded, then took two pills and ran to Song Shengshu and Zheng Qiushi who played chess, one person: "Grandfather, Grandpa Zheng, eat meatballs. The meatballs are delicious."

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