Fengcheng old events

Chapter 234

Soon it will be the Chinese New Year, Zhang Guiqin went back to his hometown.

On the [-]th day, the market is still bustling with activity, and everyone is grabbing the last handful of money.

There are all kinds of stalls in front of the non-staple food gate, and even the ice cream sellers came to join in the fun with their boxes on their backs.

Zhang Qingzhi took Zhang Xinglong to paste the blessing couplets and couplets, and was busy at home for the reunion dinner in the afternoon.

Liu Guixin took Zhang Xingjun out of the stall.Today's business is the best day of the year.

It's not just Liu Guixin's place, everyone else is the same, even the small shop on the side of the road is booming today.

It's a pity that it was only half a day. After noon, the flow of people dropped sharply, and even the shoppers and sellers disappeared, leaving only shredded paper and garbage on the ground. Occasionally, people walked by in a hurry.

There was a strong smell of the year in the air.

Persisting until the end, all the stalls on the side were gone, and the people dispersed, and Liu Guixin took his two sons to clean up the stalls.

As soon as Niang San pushed the car to the top of the building, Zhang Qingzhi quickly turned around: "Are you back? I have to pick it up. My god, I haven't come back after a while. Is there anyone else on the street? "

"It's gone." Liu Guixin said with a smile, "I'm really looking forward to someone. Today's business is good."

"Won't you come back if the business is good? Is it the end of the year? Don't you want to eat?"

"That's not right. If someone buys it, I'll sell it. It's too much money to make. When can't I eat?"

"What do you plan to earn a year's worth of money today? Ermin, go and buy a bottle of soy sauce." Zhang Qingzhi handed Zhang Xinglong a dollar.

"Isn't there a small shop upstairs? Where do you ask him to buy?"

"Go to the crossing to buy. It's a matter of walking a few more steps. You need to go back and forth to rest and drink. Go, the first one, hurry up and come back to eat."

At this moment, there is no need to bring soy sauce with you, it is all bottled.

Zhang Xinglong agreed and took the money to run to the market.

The commissary also posted couplets and blessings, and the old couple stayed inside, and they didn't close the door to rest.

Everyone is working hard for the future, and they are not willing to give up even a little bit of opportunity.People in this era know how to cherish.

"Happy Chinese New Year, grandpa, I'll buy soy sauce."

He bought a bottle of soy sauce at the first canteen, [-] cents, and put the remaining [-] cents in his pocket. He knew that Zhang Qingzhi would not ask for the money back today.

Happy new year.

The old man cheerfully handed out the soy sauce from the small window: "Who didn't eat it? I see your mother just closed the stall."

"Well, that's it, my dad cooks."

"Come back, run slowly and don't fall."

Carrying the soy sauce, he trotted back home, the things had already been moved, and Zhang Xingjun was picking up the car in the yard.Take the car to unload the wheels and carry it to the yard.

"Oh, has the yard been tidied up? It's neat and tidy." Liu Guixin is in a good mood today, happy to see everything.

"Ermin cleaned it up a while ago, why haven't you seen it?" Zhang Qingzhi turned his head and glanced at Liu Guixin.

"I really didn't pay attention to it. How can I pay attention to these things when I am so busy every day."

"Clean up and set the table. Ermin takes the bowl and asks your grandma and the others to come out and eat. See what time it is? Xiaojun, go outside and set the whip."

"I'll go, I'll go, I'll set off the whip." Zhang Xingbing rushed out of the room shouting, "Which dish?"

"The small one on the top, the big one is in the middle of the night."

Within a few minutes, there was crackling of whips at the door, and the delicious food and dishes here were steaming on the table. Zhang Jingyi and Zhang Wanzhi all wore new clothes and sat down at the table.

"Would you like some wine?" Liu Guixin asked.She and Zhang Qingzhi don't drink alcohol, and they can't remember without this habit.

"Yes? Just get some if you have, but I haven't had a drink for a long time." Zhang Jingyi said.It turned out that in Zhangjiabao they used to drink for a while, but after they went to Pianling, they couldn't drink it. It didn't matter what they said, Zhang Shuying would not give them alcohol.

"It's been prepared for you a long time ago." Zhang Qingzhi dug out a bottle of white wine from the cabinet and put it on the dining table.

"Aren't you on time?" Liu Guixin asked Zhang Qingzhi with a smirk, but Zhang Qingzhi pretended not to hear.He poured it as soon as he touched it, and couldn't drink at all.

"It's all over the bar, drink less, it's the Chinese New Year." Liu Guixin said.There is fruit wine at home.

The whole family poured wine and sat around the table. Liu Guixin raised his glass and said, "Come on, I wish our family a better life. Cheers."

"Cheers." Zhang Xingbing yelled loudly to clink glasses with Liu Guixin.

"Hurry up and eat. After eating, watch TV and make dumplings. Don't go out and run away with the three of you today."

"Then why don't you play with your classmates?" Zhang Xingbing was not convinced.

"Isn't it Chinese New Year today? It's nice to be together as a family. Who doesn't stay at home during Chinese New Year? How can you run away? It's hard to go to other people's homes. Who doesn't celebrate the New Year?" Liu Guixin went to the old man. The son touched it on the head.

"They must come to me, if you don't believe me, just wait and see."

"When I come to you, I will play at our house, and play poker in the hut."

Zhang Xingjun and Zhang Xinglong didn't speak, they lowered their heads and began to eat. It was the most sumptuous meal of the year, and it was all delicious, big fish and meat, so they couldn't care less about anything else.

"It should be stir-fried with two kinds of green vegetables. They are all meat, and they look a bit greasy." Liu Guixin said.

"Then I'll go fry it, what are you frying?" Zhang Qingzhi stood up.

"Forget it, say that the wind is the rain, so I'll just say that. Let's eat and fry tomorrow."

"Then don't just listen to the wind, it will rain. You are the emperor of our family. How dare you not listen?"

"My mother is the queen mother." Zhang Xingbing said.

"What about your grandma?"

"The empress dowager, it's just a name, everything is up to the empress dowager."

The whole family laughed, and the joyful laughter rushed out of the window and drifted into the distance.

"Mom, shall we play poker with the whole family after dinner?" Zhang Xinglong asked.

"Why do you play poker? You have to make dumplings." Zhang Qingzhi shattered his dream.

When I was in the bungalow, the whole family would play poker around the table every New Year. At that time, the brothers and sisters of the Sun family would come to make a fuss. Everyone laughed happily together. This is the best memory in Zhang Xinglong’s heart.

Then I started to get busy, and the family never played poker together again, and now they went upstairs, and no one came to play during the Chinese New Year.

There are not many happy things in Zhang Xinglong's mind. The family played poker together, and his mother taught them finger tricks with a flashlight, or made some soapy water and taught them to blow bubbles.

This kind of memory accumulated and fermented in his heart, becoming one of his few longings.

It can only be a kind of longing. There are more and more things at home. Zhang Qingzhi and Liu Guixin are so busy that they wish they could be two of them. How can they have time to play with their children.

After finishing the meal, Zhang Qingzhi cleared the table, took the panel to the big room and used a stool to cushion it and stabilized it, brought the meat grinder and everything into the room, and turned on the TV.

(End of this chapter)