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Chapter 777 Family affection and nagging (12, please recommend a monthly ticket)

On New Year's Eve, every house is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the sound of firecrackers is one after another. It's not even night yet, but the strong flavor of the New Year has already spread in Miaowan Village, a small mountain village in the northwest.

Zhang Shanshan is also very busy this day. She wakes up early to post couplets, door gods, and red window grilles on the windows. clean.

She doesn't need to worry about the New Year's Eve dinner, because she and grandpa are the only two people in the family. Usually, during the New Year's Eve, she and grandpa used to have the New Year's Eve dinner together at the second uncle's house!

Zhang Shanshan's parents are unreliable, but those uncles and aunts still care and love her more!

When her grandfather was young, he often had to go out to do errands and had no time to take care of her.Then any family in the village, even if they are not related, will call her over for dinner when they see it.

At that time, everyone's life was difficult. Don't think about eating well, but you must not be hungry.

No, when Zhang Shanshan was arranging the farm tools in the yard and stacking them neatly in the morning, an aunt would come over with a basket from time to time.

"Shanshan, what are you busy with later? You take these buns back and put them away. You can't finish them. When it's cold, wrap them in a fresh-keeping bag. Remember to put them in the freezer."

My aunt lifted the cloth covering the basket to reveal the big steamed buns inside, and the steaming heat immediately condensed into white mist in the cold air.

"Aunt Hua, our family has a lot of steamed buns. Really, my second uncle gave a lot of them yesterday. I probably won't be able to eat them all after the Spring Festival."

Zhang Shanshan asked her to look at the refrigerator, dumbfounded.

There are indeed many. They started steaming steamed buns and steamed buns on 27th, and steamed them in large quantities, because there is a custom of "not rolling noodles before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month".

"How can this be called too much? Take it with you, take it to your school if you can't finish it, and distribute it to your classmates."

But Aunt Hua didn't listen to her explanation, she put the bamboo basket on the dining table, excused that there was still food to cook at home, and left in a hurry.

In fact, the things given by the folks in the village are not too expensive, but they are all sincere.

Just like Zhang Shanshan used that big suitcase to bring back snacks such as white rabbit toffee, nougat, liqueur chocolate, and some small gifts that were suitable for the children and adults in the village.

They are not expensive, but she delivered them two days ago, and all the children and old people laughed happily.

"Sister Lan, I wish you an early New Year's greetings! Teacher Yang is probably very busy there, I don't want to disturb him, I just sent a WeChat message, you are free. Eh, you are not in the capital?"

In the afternoon, Zhang Shanshan can finally sit down and rest for a while, but she still has to say New Year greetings to her classmates and colleagues. No more.

However, Zhang Shanshan was the first to call Wu Lan, thinking that Sister Lan would tell Teacher Yang to wish him and Master Ni a happy new year, but unexpectedly, Wu Lan was not in the capital.

"Not in the capital. I came back yesterday. Teacher Yang said that I don't need to follow, so he sent me home for the New Year. Are you at home now?"

Wu Lan was wearing casual home clothes, lazily nestling on the sofa and having a video with Zhang Shanshan.

Yes, Wu Lan has returned to her hometown in Tongzhou.

Unlike Zhang Shanshan's hard work, Wu Lan just got down like a salted fish when she returned to her hometown. No matter how much her mother nagged, she was unwilling to go out for a walk.

In her words, blind dates started after the second year of junior high anyway, so why worry?Going out for a stroll can still bump into a marriage?

Wu Lan has also worked hard for a year. She has to take care of the company inside and out. It's rare to go home, with her mother cooking and her father coaxing happily. Who is not a little princess anymore?

The middle-aged little princess is also a princess!
"At a relative's house? Oh, the TV is installed? Not bad, if you have any questions, just call Xiaoai's customer service."

"Okay, I wish you and your grandpa a happy Chinese New Year and good health!"

"Okay, see you after the Spring Festival!"

Wu Lan smiled, waved goodbye to Zhang Shanshan, and then put down the phone, planning to lie down on the sofa for a while, feeling that she hadn't slept enough at noon and her body was very weak.

"Who are you calling? Such a good smile."

Unexpectedly, as soon as she put down her mobile phone, her mother came out of her bedroom with a pair of reading glasses hanging on her nose, looked at her and asked.

"Mom, you have to be proficient in urging marriage, right? I can't call anyone and think it's a man, a handsome guy."

Wu Lan couldn't laugh or cry.

In the company and in front of her subordinates, Wu Lan was a strong woman, but her mother urged her to marry her when she returned home. This is also quite absurd.

She came back from vacation early, and her mother complained why she said she would come back again on the first day of the new year, and the blind dates arranged for her were all after the second day of the new year, and it was too late to change the date.

But yes, since I chose to be a 40-year-old little princess, I also have to go through the wind and rain with my parents' nagging.

"The person who called just now is an artist signed by our company, and I have a video call to say New Year greetings to me!"

Wu Lan regretted plugging in the earphones just now, and there were not so many things to do when they were released outside.

"Male or female?"

"Woman! A girl!"

Wu Lan was helpless.

"Mom, hurry up and cook. I'll take a walk to see if there are any shops open, and go shopping for a while. Let's have dinner early tonight, and I want to see my boss' Spring Festival Gala performance."

Seeing what her mother wanted to say, Wu Lan hurriedly got up and went back to the bedroom to change clothes.

Going out for a walk is also good, the ears are clean.

"What song does your boss sing this year? Is it something that will accompany you to grow old?"

Mother was still chattering behind her back.

"No, "The Most Romantic Thing" was sung last year, and it won't be the same this year! And he won't sing this type of song this year. It's more festive and more youthful to sing a song on stage alone. delicious song."

Wu Lan said without looking back.

This year, Teacher Yang doesn't abuse dogs. Wu Lan is also glad that she doesn't have to be told by her mother again this year because of the boss's song.

Of course, what should be talked about still needs to be talked about.

"I don't change into a beautiful skirt when I go out. Didn't I buy a bunch of skirts and send them back? I washed them for you and hung them in the closet. Why don't you wear them?"

When my mother saw that Wu Lan came out, she still had a neutral combination of shirt, wide-leg pants, and a woolen trench coat, and she was immediately upset.

"Mom, I'm just going shopping, buying some perfume and lipstick, and preparing for the blind date in the second grade of junior high school. Don't worry, let me wear a skirt so early, okay?"

Wu Lan adjusted her mother's collar affectionately, then hugged her and said with a smile.

The mother is still good for herself, although the nagging is indeed a bit annoying.

"When you buy perfume, don't buy too strong ones, but be more refined."

The old man is still nagging.

Wu Lan walked out quickly.

Hey, if I knew I would continue to work in the capital, and go home so early, wouldn't it be a crime?

　Everyone guess what song Yang Qian sang in the Spring Festival Gala~ It's very festive.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)