Xianggui

Ding Xiang hugged Ding Lichun's neck and saw Ding Daniu being carried by Ding Shan.

The short Ding Sifu limped and followed at the end. Mrs. Wang stopped to carry her son, but Ding Erfu went to carry him up.

One mother gave birth to nine sons, and each of the nine sons was different.Grandpa Ding Zhuang's vicious mother gave birth to three different sons, and Wang's also gave birth to four different sons.

Ding Xiang hasn't seen Ding Youshou for a long time, and he is even more sloppy.The dirty padded jacket was wrapped around her body and tied with hemp rope, and she didn't know how to wipe it off because of the cold and runny nose.His legs were still a little lame, and he was beaten by Widow Tang's son.

Such a selfish person deserves such an end.If he had saved Ding Pandi and treated her better, it would not have been like this.

When they arrived at the cemetery, they took out the sacrifices and put them on the table. Ding Li kowtowed and burned paper with his brothers and grandchildren.

The third room of the eldest room is gone, but the room of Ding Zhuang is still there.They all gathered in front of Xue's grave, listening to Ding Zhuang chatting with her about the major events that happened in the family this year.

After chanting, Ding Zhuang repeated the words he would say every year, "Wait for me, we will live and die together in the next life."

Ding Lilai whispered to Ding Xiang beside him, "My father and my mother died together."

Ding Xiang ignored him, it is not known whether Ding Chi and Tang will die together.

Ding Zhuang stood up, Ding Lichun picked up Ding Xiang, and everyone went home.

This year, the family is rich and bought a lot of fireworks and firecrackers.

After changing into new clothes, Ding Liren and Ding Lilai took the firecrackers to the outside of the yard and continued to set off, causing many children to watch the fun.

This year, the door of Ding's second room is more lively than that of Xia Yuanwai's house.

Before the New Year's Eve dinner in the afternoon, the sound of firecrackers rang for a quarter of an hour.

In addition to Xue's empty bowls and chopsticks, there were Ding Chi's and Tang's two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the dinner table.

There is another member of the family, Feifei, who specially puts mutton, rabbit, chicken, and fish on a large silver plate for him to eat.

The silver plate was bought by Lilac with private money.I also bought a golden bowl for it, but I didn't dare to use it for fear of showing off my wealth too much.

Heiwa's previous big earthen bowl with a chipped mouth was also replaced with a big new bowl, which contained two big pieces of meat and a big bone.

Ding Zhuang gave one chicken leg to Ding Xiang, and the other chicken leg to Ding Lichun.

Ding Lichun hurriedly said modestly, "Master, eat."

Ding Xiang blushes a little, she is used to eating chicken drumsticks every year, and eats it with peace of mind, she doesn't know how to be humble.

Ding Zhuang roared, "You can eat whatever you want. You will go to the military camp after the next year, and you don't know how many reunion dinners you can have at home in the future."

Ding Zhuang yelled loudly, but he was extremely reluctant in his heart.

This eldest grandson scolded and beat him the most.I used to think that only he would always be by my side, guarding the iron shop.I never thought that he would be the first to leave this home and go to the army to pursue his career, and he was still in the navy.

It is said that the navy goes out to perform missions, and sometimes it will float on the sea for a year or so...

Zhang's eye circles were red, and he also picked up a piece of meat and put it in Ding Lichun's bowl.

Then, Ding Zhao, Ding Xiang, Ding Liren, and Ding Lilai all put a piece of their favorite meat into Ding Lichun's bowl.

Ding Lichun picked up the bowl and ate a few bites into his mouth, suppressed tears, wiped his mouth and said, "I am the eldest son, I want to honor my ancestors, let my family live a good life, and protect my sister. I also want to remember the past shame, clean up the Jiaozi shop, and avenge my father."

Ding Xiang thought of the cast iron workshop again.She knew that her father had already started to lay out the layout, and that the workshop would sell if it couldn't sustain it.

If you make high-quality iron and improve firearms, you can help your eldest brother get promoted.Officers are freer than soldiers and always find a chance to return home.

When it was getting dark, Ding Liren and Ding Li ran to Dafang, Sanfang, and Erbo Xia's house to call all the children who had played well and watch Ding Lichun set off big fireworks in the yard.

Fireworks fly high, bursting into colorful bouquets in mid-air.

The whole Beiquan village was attracted, including Xia Yuanwai's family.

Xia Zhong's daughter-in-law Wei Shi was very surprised, "Where did that red nose get so much money, even such a good firework?"

Member Xia's face darkened.

Xia Zhong glared at his wife, and said, "No matter how rich you are, you are still a blacksmith. Others call him the shopkeeper."

Wei Shi blushed and dared not speak.

Looking at the fireworks in the sky, Ding Xiang felt emotional.

As Ding Chi said, he was very prosperous, and at the age of six he had earned tens of thousands of fortunes for the family...

No matter how happy she is in this family, she can't forget the people who harmed her in the capital.

This year there is still a place, and Ding Xiang wants to dream of that hand.

At the end of the Xu Dynasty, after Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao finished distributing the lucky red envelopes, Ding Xiang was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so she went back to sleep first.

The others continued to stay in the upper room, talking and laughing.They still eat dumplings at the end of Haishi, and set off firecrackers at the end of Haishi.

Ding Xiang ran and jumped around the house, sweating a lot, then hugged Tang Pozi and Fei Fei to sleep.

Consciousness became more and more lax, and the sound of Ding Liren and Ding Lilai's fight could still be vaguely heard from the upper room.

The eyes suddenly opened up, a bright starry sky.

The camera moves down slowly.

There are lanterns hung on the trees and under the porch, and bright lights float out of the small windows, converging into a sea of ​​lights, illuminating the green tiles and white walls, mountains, waters and lakes.

There are bells, drums, and jade here, and the wealth is boundless.

The camera moves forward and enters a courtyard. Through a large partition window, one can see that the room is very large, hung with layers of drapes, and hung many palace lanterns. It is extravagant and magnificent.

There is an exotic cashmere carpet in the middle of the room, on which there are two girl-like people kneeling, kowtowing like garlic.

In front of it is an arhat bed covered with money-patterned velvet cushions, on which two people, one big and one small, are sitting.

You can only see the woman below her chest, wearing a red phoenix peony brocade gown, with her arms around the little girl's shoulders.

The camera continued to advance, and Kou Dan's bright fingers were clearly displayed, and the little girl's face was also clear.

The little girl is very beautiful.There was anger in his eyes, and his small mouth was pursed, looking extremely unhappy.

It should be that the little girl is not happy with the people who serve her, and Princess Dongyang is reprimanding them.

After a while, a man came.Only his lower body can be seen, blue jacquard brocaded robe, black boots.

He seemed to have said something, and the two servants stood up and retreated.

The little girl shook her body unwillingly, her mouth was pouted higher, and there was mist in her eyes.

Another jade hand reached out and touched the little girl's face soothingly.

The little girl was led away by a servant, and the man sat down.

The camera kept looking at the hand, and the faces of the two could not be seen.

The man's big hand also shook the jade hand, and let go.

There was a burst of loud firecrackers outside and the laughter of the Ding Lichun brothers, waking Ding Xiang up.

Ding Xiang opened her eyes and saw that the window paper was printed red and shiny by the firecrackers.In the twinkling red light, the hut is simple, the furniture is simple, and there are two worlds with the boundless wealth in the dream.

This is the home that makes her feel at ease and warm. The one just now was just a distant dream.

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