On the first day of the Chinese New Year, there was a fog of dense layers, it was a white place, I couldn't see the appearance of the outside, the cold air at six o'clock in the morning was compelling, and the people who were out of the cave were screaming for a moment.
Because of the custom of not relying on the bed on the first day of the New Year, everyone got up early.
Chen Yeyun boiled the soup, white and white glutinous, and took a bite of the sesame seed cake wrapped in a burst of sweetness into his mouth, which means that the group is round, happy and satisfied.
"Uncle, Happy New Year."
"Father, mother, Happy New Year."
Standing straight with the first four little babies, as if they were quartet singing to pay their respects to the New Year, Chen Fugui and Xu Xinhong smiled and squinted.
"My dear baby, come and give you money to squeeze the years." Xu Xinhong took out four red paper seals, and one of them stuffed one in his hand.
People in the village who did not have a family did not have to pressure the young man to pay for the old age, so Chen Yeyun prepared sugar, one person wrapped five fruit candy, and the four babies were also happy to hold it, and obediently gave their sister a New Year's greeting.
When the babies ran to the courtyard happily, Xu Xinhong took out a red paper cover from his pocket, the size of which was the same as the previous one, that is, he looked obviously thick and thick, "Xiao Yun, this is for you."
"Thank you, uncle." Chen Yeyun used to take the old money from her father's mother, and then took the pressure money given by her grandfather, and now she is holding the pressure money of the great uncle, and there have always been people who hurt her.
In Chen Yeyun's room, Dajun and Lingling were unwrapping the red paper seal on their little heads, and their small hands were holding a new penny note.
"Brother, look at me! A penny! Ling Ling covered her heart with the money, so happy that the two horns on her head were shaking.
"I have too." The army shook his own pressure money and smiled happily.
The door creaked and was pushed open from outside.
"Sister!"
As soon as Chen Yeyun entered the house, he saw his younger siblings smiling on their faces and holding two penny tickets in their hands. Uncle Niang had to go to someone to change tickets for the New Year, for a new one, Uncle said she was poor and elegant, but Bo Niang still insisted, she said that everything in the New Year would be new.
"Sister, the money is for you."
Dajun and Lingling held out their hands to give the money to Chen Yeyun.
"Hold it for yourselves, if there is anything to say."
"We don't have anything to buy, sister, you hold it." The army shoved the money into his sister's hands.
Ling Ling also learned the same way, and opened her mouth proudly, "Sister, if you want to buy anything, take it and buy new clothes!" Last time, Tiehua said that her sister had new clothes to wear, and laughed at Lingling's sister's clothes for patching up to give Lingling a bad time.
Chen Yeyun looked at the two people with serious looks, smirked, and pinched their cheeks, "Then I'll pick them up."
Xu Xinhong gave each of the four small ones a penny to press the old money, only to give Chen Yeyun a dime, a whole ten penny tickets, looking thick and joyful, Chen Yeyun collected the twelve tickets and put them into the iron box.
In the afternoon, people in the village visit the door everywhere, and the young man comes forward to say two auspicious words to celebrate the New Year, which can also invite a candy or a few peanuts.
Chen Yeyun and Xie Xiaohua talked, watching several babies and other children in the village play happily, a group of people playing catch-up games and running wildly, and a lot of sweat grew in the winter.
Ling Ling's little face turned red as she ran, and a few strands of sweat-soaked hair stuck to her forehead, and she ran to the eldest sister with a sharp gasp.
"Look what your skin looks like." Chen Yeyun took out a blue-gray plaid handkerchief from his pocket and wiped his sister's sweat.
"Sister!" The army rushed from afar, gasping for breath, "I'm hiding here... Hide, the iron egg runs too far... Too fast, I almost got caught by him. "Take
a sip of water and take a break." Chen Yeyun picked up the enamel cup on the table and fed it to the two children.
The two of them drank half a cup each, which was comfortable.
"Here it comes, the iron egg is running to this side, Lingling, run!" The army Yu Guang swept up the familiar figure, pulled up his sister and ran.
"Run slowly, don't fall." Chen Yeyun watched his younger siblings disappear as soon as they slipped away.
"Xiao Yun has a good temperament, and he really has nothing to say about taking the two babies."
Chen Yeyun followed the prestige, it was Meng Jianjun's mother who boasted about herself, his mother was in her forties, her two beards gave birth to some gray hair, holding a submissive bun, and she was known in the village for being shrewd and capable.
"Whoever can marry Xiaoyun is blessed." Many people in the village listened to the sound of the wind, and the Meng family wanted to welcome Chen Yeyun into the door, but somehow, there was no movement for a few days.
Wang Hai'e knew her son's thoughts, and she could also see the Chen family's daughter, so she said in passing, "Old sister-in-law, you said this, you just don't know who can run forward."
Cuihua Huan laughed loudly, like a bellwether, and many people around her turned their heads to look at her, and she approached Wang Hai'e, "Then your family still doesn't make a point?" The
sound was not big or small, just a table of people could hear, Chen Yeyun took care of the enamel cup to drink water, and never paid attention to a few people.
"Xiao Yun is also nineteen years old, it's time to say kiss, what kind of things do you want to find to tell the children, we will help you find it."
"I look at Meng Jianjun is not bad, people are also Zhou Zheng, good temperament, Xiao Yun, do you want to consider it?"
"It just so happens that the old lady is also there, if it is not the first big event in the New Year!"
Everyone quotes every word you say to the Meng family. After all, in the eyes of everyone, marrying the Meng family is really a good family affair, the production team leader's family, eating and wearing are not bad, and the prosperity of the Meng family Ding Xing is not the turn of the daughter-in-law to work in the field. Although it is said that the harem is somewhat buried Chen Yeyun, but after all, everyone is nineteen, and they have to wait to become an old girl.
"Look at what you said, don't be ashamed of Xiao Yun." Wang Hai'e revealed a loving smile and threw an olive branch at Chen Yeyun, "I will also go to the Xinhong Family to sit and pray for the New Year."
Wang Hai'e had listened to her mother-in-law's rumors that the Chen family had refused, and she still thought that people had climbed some tall branches, and even her own family was under such good conditions. As a result, after waiting for a few days, the Chen family had no movement, and now she understood, maybe she was taking Joe and wanted to take more dowries.
His own son recognized Chen Yeyun alone, and it was not impossible to give more dowries.
Chen Yeyun saw that Wang Hai'e said the words open, and the others also followed suit, worried that they would no longer explain that they would be incompatible with the Meng family in the future, "Miss Cuihua, you bother, I want to find someone who agrees, and I don't want to take the child anymore, Dajun and Lingling are sensible enough, but they are still tired, I want to clear for a few years, just see if I can find such a thing."
As soon as
these words came out, the birds were silent for a moment, which was Ming's intention to reject the Meng family, and everyone looked at each other and did not dare to open their mouths for a while.
Wang Hai'e's smile disappeared, her hair was combed tightly, at this moment, her face was even more heavy as water, her thin lips were tightly squeezed, and a pair of sharp eyes stared at Chen Yeyun and half-somber, and she secretly said a word in her heart, not knowing how to lift up.
"Miss Cuihua, where did you say it before?" My family's army is also a lot of people to inquire, the sixteenth, seventeenth girls want to marry in, then you can help the staff officer.
Cuihua saw Wang Hai'e pull out a somewhat reluctant smile, talked to herself, and said in passing, "That feeling is good, this is a great joy, I will definitely help you watch." "
Chen Yeyun saw that several people were busy coaxing Wang Hai'e, but they were happy and went to the side.
"The girl's family is sixteen or seventeen good to find her in-laws, but I don't know what I can find when I am older?" He also carried the oil bottle with him..." Wang Hai'e was coaxed by several babies to be a little relieved, and only then squinted at Chen Yeyun in the distance and spat out a few broken thoughts.
"Yes, this girl's heart is too high, what conditions of your family, people actually can't look at it, I want to see what in-laws she can find."
When Meng Jianjun pedaled the two-eight-bar bicycle into the village, he saw Chen Yeyun standing in the Cuihua Temple in the distance. The man was wearing a Tibetan blue cardigan with a small face snow-white, and she looked silently ahead, looking quiet and beautiful.
The next big army and Ling Ling called her and waved her, and Meng Jianjun saw a sweet smile on Chen Yeyun's face, like the peach blossoms blooming in the spring, beautiful and moving.
The bicycle was parked at the entrance of the courtyard, and Wang Hai'e saw her son looking at Chen Yeyun like that, and her heart was even more angry, "What are you doing when you build an army?" Did you buy anything? The
stunned Meng Jianjun woke up here, he smiled thickly, and did not see the unhappiness of his own old wife at all, "Buy." When I went into the city this time, I also stepped into the newspaper delivery staff of the post office, Comrade Chen Yeyun, and someone else took a telegram for you! The newspaper deliverer has not had time to enter the village for the New Year, so let me help bring it to you. The
telegram taken six days ago seemed to be a stone sinking into the sea, Chen Yeyun had no hope, and at this moment she looked at the envelope held in Meng Jianjun's hand and was in a bit of a trance.
"What is written on it that the state-run farm regiment sent it, and do you know the people in the regiment?"
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