Xianggui

Chapter 19 Perfection
As soon as she saw Ding Zhuang, Ding Xiang rushed towards him and was hugged tightly by Mrs. Zhang.

Ding Zhuang likes to see his granddaughter eagerly yelling for him to hug her, and her laughter is very loud.

"Granddaughter, wait, grandpa washed his hands and hugged you."

Mrs. Zhang went out and poured hot water.

Ding Zhuang, Ding Zhao, and Ding Lichun cleaned their hands in turn.

Ding Zhuang hugged Lilac into his arms, and took out a silver wreath and a handful of small silver locks from a box.

These two things are a bit big, and they can only be worn after one year old.

Ding Lichun flattered, "This set of jewelry is the first among country girls. I saw Xia Yuanwai bought one for his grandson the other day, and it's much thinner than this one."

Ding Zhuang didn't like to hear the words "country girl", so he frowned and said, "The country is not the country. Xiangxiang is like your grandma, she is from the city, and she is much more juicy than those county and provincial girls."

Ding Liren hurriedly said, "My younger sister is the most like a milk, tender and beautiful."

Ding Zhuang scolded with a smile, "It seems that you have seen your grandma."

Ding Zhao took out a large amount of money from his pocket and handed it to Ding Zhuang.After running for a long time, he actually met a patient.

"It's the Chinese New Year, and the consultation fees are more expensive. I bought [-] Wen for fireworks and [-] Wen for Chunzi, and [-] Wen for braised pork head meat. I have [-] Wen left."

Ding Zhuang waved his hand and didn't answer, "Leave it to your wife."

Mrs. Zhang accepted the money handed over by the man with a smile.

The family is young and strong, and all the money earned is kept by him.But Ding Zhao confiscated some of the small money he earned by himself, and occasionally Zhang used his private house to support his natal family, and Ding Zhuang should not see it.

Ding Xiang secretly thought that Ding Zhuang is not only a good grandfather, but also a good leader.Those elders who want to control all the money are forcing the younger generation to hide their selfishness.

Ding Lichun took out two red ribbons from his bosom again, "I bought these for my younger sister with my own money. When my sister's hair grows long, I will tie it up."

Ding Xiang liked the red-headed rope, and clapped her hands to express her happiness and gratitude.

Ding Liren was upset, he felt that his elder brother had a bad conscience, and he actually put himself aside to please his younger sister.

Roared, "You want to buy a gift for your sister, why didn't you tell me?"

Ding Lichun disdainfully said, "You bought tofu nao for your private house, would it be useful to tell you?"

Ding Liren pursed his lips. He really didn't have a penny left.

After thinking about it, he said, "Why is it useless? The New Year's money is about to be distributed, and I just want to return the money to you. Huh, you are selfish. You just want to please your sister and let her like you alone. Originally, I was in my sister's heart. It is the most perfect in the middle, and it is not perfect after you make it up."

As he said that, he burst into tears, his nose bubbled out one after another, and he was so sad.

Everyone laughed, Mrs. Zhang hurriedly blew his nose clean.

Ding Xiang thinks that Xiaozheng is really too smart.Listen to those words, they are well-founded, and you know that "perfect" is not something a four-year-old child can say.

Seeing his younger son so sad, Ding Zhao acted as a peacemaker.

"Otherwise, the hair rope will be considered as half of the younger brother, and he will pay you back the New Year's money after he gets it."

Ding Lichun said, "Five renminbi, two and a half renminbi per person, how about the half renminbi?"

Ding Liren sobbed, "I will eat one less piece of pork head meat at night, and my brother will eat one more."

Ding Lichun rolled his eyes, "A piece of meat is worth half a penny, do you think it's a bear's paw?"

A piece of meat he doesn't care about.But this is Rob's sister's liking, and he must take it seriously.

Ding Liren said again, "I will eat two less slices of meat, and my brother will eat two more slices."

Ding Lichun reluctantly nodded.

This is brotherhood, this is brotherhood.

Ding Xiang thought of her two younger brothers who were related by blood in her previous life.

Because mother would come to visit grandma at home occasionally, Xun Xiang could see her husband and son.Seeing it is also unfamiliar, and I think it is two families.

That brat who was nine years younger than Xun Xiang wanted to bully her when she was a child, but she was unceremoniously pinched and screamed.

After grandma died, I haven't seen them much.

A few days before Xun Xiang died, he met that brat on the street. He was already a young man, and he looked like a dog.

He chased after Xun Xiang and called her sister, saying that she looked like Tang Wei, had a temperament like Tang Wei, and had a kind of intellectual and indifferent beauty.He called to invite her to dinner again, and said he would introduce her to a boyfriend, but Xun Xiang ignored her.

Dad hardly sees him once a year or two, and the meeting is also at KFC or Pizza Hut near the school.

The stepmother and her cub have only met twice in total, one time when the father was hospitalized, and the other time when Dingxiang was No. 4 in the city in the college entrance examination. The stepmother brought the restless son to receive on-site education.

That brat was totally unconvinced, he looked at Xun Xiang with the white of his eyes, and disrespected his parents quite a bit, it seemed that he had been raised crookedly.

Xun Xiang never felt that they were her younger brothers.

As for the two young ladies, Ding Xiang likes them from the bottom of her heart and treats them as her own brothers.To be more precise, Aunt Ding regarded them as her closest nephews.

Ding Xiang was so moved, the two elder brothers are so nice and cute.She yelled, "Ah, ah, ah..."

Ding Zhuang knows his granddaughter very well, but he just thinks that his granddaughter is saying "yes".

His eyes lit up with excitement, and he said happily, "My granddaughter will say 'OK'. Be good, she is still so young, she will definitely be Feng Suzhen in the future."

As he spoke, he sang a few opera lines.

In this era, there are also legends and operas about the "female son-in-law". Feng Suzhen is beautiful and talented. She disguised herself as a man and won the first prize in the exam.

Linshui County is adjacent to Huizhou Province. People here like Huangmei Opera in Huizhou Province, and there is also a Huangmei Opera troupe in the county seat.Many people can hum a few tunes.

The few lines sung by Ding Zhuang are roughly similar to the words in the "Female Son-in-law" in the previous life.

During dinner, Ding Lichun carefully counted how many slices of pork head Ding Liren ate.

As long as he eats, Ding Liren will find a way to eat more, but today he consciously asked his brother to eat two more slices of pork head.Two slices of meat cost half a penny, and his love for his sister is the same as that of his brother.

On New Year's Eve, Ding Zhao and Mrs. Zhang cleaned up the house.

At noon today, Ding Chi's family will come back to celebrate the New Year, and will stay at home today and tomorrow.They tidied up the west chamber, and then set fire to the kang.

Then I pasted the bought window grilles, the word "Fu" and couplets on the door and window paper, and hung two red lanterns in front of the gate.

There are very few houses in the countryside that can hang red lanterns. Once the lanterns are hung, many children are attracted to watch the fun.

Ding Lichun and Ding Liren were very proud to see that their family had attracted the attention of others.

Ding Zhuang wrapped Lilac with a quilt, put on a thick hat, and carried her out to watch the excitement.

Ding Xiang looked up to the sky, eyes full of dazzling white light.She couldn't see the sun and the blue sky, but she could imagine how clear and blue the sky was, how white and soft the clouds were, and how dazzling the sun was.

She remembered a poem from her previous life: Look at the sky at dawn and look at the clouds at dusk.

There are tens of thousands of scenery in the world, and the first place is always the sky...

(End of this chapter)