The red eggs in the country are dyed with the red wine lees left over from the homemade red wine.

Outside the door, relatives from the same village had already arrived. The men sat at the table and talked, while the women went to help Li Shufen kill chickens, ducks and fish.

The rooster on the wall was still crowing for some reason, Tian Yuan heard the sound from the outer room, so she put on her shoes and moved over.

When the relatives saw Tian Yuan, they said good things one by one, not only because Tian Yuan was the birthday star, but also because of the current status and status of the Tian family in the village, they are rich people!

The relatives who usually don't move around all come here with red envelopes and rice noodles on Tian Yuan's birthday.

Tian Yuan sat on the side, as long as she called those who came, the red envelopes would be lenient.

It is not popular in rural areas to hold money in a red envelope at the moment. The so-called red envelope is just a piece of red paper wrapped with money, which means there is a red festival.

Tian Yuan thought, people who lived in the city since they were young may have never received this kind of red envelope from her. At this time, the red envelopes are very small. A relative who is farther away can give a dollar, and the generous one is Two yuan and five yuan, and relatives who are close to each other are basically five yuan red envelopes.

Although the money is small, it is also a little thought from others. These few dollars are really incomparable with those red envelopes that range from a few thousand to tens of thousands in the 21st century.

Mrs. Xu was on the side, looking at the red envelope, her eyes were staring straight, her expression was a dull one, and she grew up in a superior living environment, so she couldn't understand how the pocket money for him was regarded as a red envelope .

"Yuanyuan, I heard from people in the village that both you and Lulu have learned the piano. Tell everyone, what is the use of spending so much money on learning the piano?"

Tian Yuan was talking with Mrs. Xu, when suddenly a woman came over, pulled Tian Yuan and piled towards several women, asking questions.

At first glance, it was Tian Maochun's cousin who was asking the question, and Tian Yuan had a feeling that she didn't want to talk to her. According to her seniority, Tian Yuan should also call her an aunt. This aunt and her title are really appropriate. In the speech, it is not bad if there are three sentences that are pleasing to the ear.

If she wanted to say good things, this aunt would not be able to speak, but if she wanted to be sarcastic, she would have a powerful mouth.

"Auntie, the piano is a foreign musical instrument, a high-end product. What do you think you can use it for?" Tian Yuan said, and then ran back to where she was just now. "Auntie, I am talking to my friend. , don't pull me!"

Mrs. Xu covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and guessed from Tian Yuan's running speed that she didn't like this old lady.

"It's just an old woman, why are you running away? Just tell her that piano is an art, won't it be enough?"

"Art? Can they know what art is? If they know it, they won't ask what they want to learn to play the piano? You tell her art, and she will ask you what art is, and then she will definitely ask, is it for singing?"

Tian Yuan knew about her aunt's mouth, so of course it was better not to talk to her, everyone in the village knew about it.

"Hey! Isn't that Tian Xiangxiang?" The aunt and old woman suddenly pointed to the person who led the two children across the bridge and shouted, "Hey, no, she is Zhang Xiangxiang now, what is she doing here? She is not Tian Yuan's aunt."

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