Chapter 143 Remorse (1)
When she came out again, she saw that Wuyou and Qiao'er had disappeared, and Jun could not help sweating, those two boxes were very heavy, children, did you eat spinach?

But, that's all, they like it.

Back in the house, I took out the letter he gave me and unfolded it. It was still very concise, but contained a lot of information.

There is a turbulent situation in the court, and she can flex her muscles in whatever she wants to do.Her dishes are very popular, and next year's share will be much higher.Even though he is not by her side, she still has to justify her identity, and she must not let her children know that her father was buried in the loess with a single word, even though she was in the past.at last……

Seeing the end, Jun Yao's face turned red strangely, and the culprit was the four bright characters at the end of the letter: I miss you so much.

"It's stabbed..." The flames shot up, and a corner of the letter was ignited, and it quickly turned into a wisp of soot in the world.

A certain person was still muttering incessantly: "It looks like a beast of abstinence, but can actually write a love letter, Ning Yuejin, you are capable."

Cursing is cursing, but the smile on the corner of his mouth is getting higher and higher.

Finally, someone probably couldn't stand it any longer, and knocked on the door outside.

"Mother, grandma told us to have dinner." It was the little girl Qiao'er.

"Here we come." Jun Yao responded, stood up and walked out.

In the room, there is a table of meals slowly, each exuding a mouth-watering aroma.

The table is quite big, but at first glance, it seems so small. There are only five people, so why do you have to cook ten dishes.

Jun Yao walked in, and when she saw the sumptuous lunch, she felt hugged.

"Come here, it's New Year's Eve. Let's all have a drink. Anyway, we don't have to be busy in the afternoon. We'll sleep for a while. Let's watch the New Year together in the evening." Yang greeted Jun Yao happily.

Jun Zhengmin walked in with a jar of wine in his arms. There was a cellar in the backyard. She had someone dig it when she built the house. There were several jars of wine in it. They were all made from the wine shop in the town. , but it is also purely fermented sorghum, and absolutely does not contain any alcohol exceeding the standard. People now use distiller's grains.

There were three wine glasses in front of Jungui and the three of them, and when Qiaoer saw it, she insisted on taking a sip. When Junzhengmin poured it for the three of them, Jungui dipped a little with chopsticks and sent it to Qiaoer's mouth, not surprisingly. Seeing the little girl wrinkled into a steamed bun face, sticking out her pink and tender tongue and calling out "hot and hot", the cute look made everyone in the room laugh.

"Mother, Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu have also come in for dinner?" Jun Yao asked.

"Well, let them eat six dishes, and say that six and six are perfect, and we call it perfect." This signifies a good omen, and Yang's is the favorite to hear, who doesn't want their own family to be harmonious and beautiful.

Jun Yao took out two ingots of silver from her bosom and handed them to Yang Shi, saying, "Give them a reward in the evening, although it's only for a short time, I can see that Uncle Liu and his wife are both honest and capable." Yes, wait for mother to tell them that from now on, I will give them a tael of silver every month, and buy whatever they want to eat or like, and if we buy another person in the future, Aunt Liu will also help with it. No need to work hard, mother."

Mrs. Yang took it over, nodded, and agreed: "Okay, let alone, Chun Miao is capable. I think his cooking skills are really good. Liu Shan is also a hardworking man. When he sees what your father wants to do, he will always do it." I will snatch it, and your father often complains that he is idle and feels uncomfortable all over."

After hearing this, Jun Yao laughed and said, "Father, don't worry, when the Chinese New Year comes into spring, I will be busy with you, so I promise to keep your feet off the ground."

Jun Zhengmin nodded with a smile, saying that he only felt it when he had work to do.

After all, he has been doing farm work all his life, so it is really uncomfortable for him to suddenly be idle.

At noon, Jun Yao accompanied his parents to drink a few glasses of wine, after which Yang's face turned red, and then he couldn't even eat, so he went to sleep in the inner room, while Jun Yao and Jun Zhengmin took a leisurely stroll below. I drank it and ate a bowl of rice at the end.

When Aunt Liu came in to remove the food, the father and daughter drank some tea, and went back to their houses to sleep in order to keep the year old.

Junmai slept very deeply, probably because she was too tired these days, but when Mrs. Yang came to call her, she only felt that her bones were brittle from this sleep.

"Girl, are you tired? If you are too tired, finish your dinner and go to bed early. Your father and I will watch over." The two children are still too young, and they are not the grandsons of Jun's family after all, so they keep watch For staying up late, the two children are not allowed to come.

Jun Yao looked up and looked outside, only to feel that the light was dim, casting mottled light and shadow in the room through the window lattice.

"Mom, what time is it?" She asked hoarsely.

"It's just the beginning of the new year, and in another hour and a half it's time to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new. Your Aunt Liu is already cooking dumplings in the front yard, and Wuyou and Qiao'er are already waiting in the house to eat dumplings, and you need to sleep the most. "Ms. Yang touched her daughter's jet-black hair lovingly, and said softly.

"Well, mother, I'll get up right away." Jun Yao was still somewhat unaccustomed to being touched by others, so she sat up calmly.

After that, she simply washed up, put on her clothes and went to the front yard with Yang.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the whole house of Jun's house is brightly lit, and all the lights are lit, no matter where it is, it seems like daytime.

Standing in front of the house, looking into the village, there are lights everywhere, and you can vaguely hear the joyful play of children and the sound of adults calling their children to go home for dinner.

In the upper room in the front yard, two little guys are sitting on the kang, each with a purse in his hand, counting the copper coins in front of him.

"One, two, three...ten." Qiao'er pinched the copper plate with her tender little hand, counted one and placed it in the palm of her hand. After counting all of them, she turned her head and looked at Wuyou excitedly: "Brother, ten As for the copper plates, there are ten."

"Well, mine is also ten." Wuyou just took a look, and put the copper plates in front of him back into his purse.

"Yo, mother's little girl can count?" Jun Yao was a little surprised, it seems that she hasn't taught this little girl, right?

Qiaoer raised her head proudly, and Zhu Yao trembled on the two buns on her head, "My brother taught me."

Wuyou looked at the smiling mother in front of her with big black eyes, and always felt that her face was a little pale, so she couldn't help raising her hand to caress her face, and asked worriedly: "Mother, are you feeling unwell?"

Covering his soft little hands, Jun Yao smiled and shook her head, "Mother is fine, but she slept a little too much."

"Mother, if you feel uncomfortable, tell Qiaoer, Qiaoer will take care of mother." Hearing what her brother said, Qiaoer became anxious immediately, stood up and rushed in front of Junxie, staring at her with big watery eyes. looking at her.

Junxi hugged her daughter lovingly, and comforted her softly: "Qiaoer is good, mother is fine, if mother is not feeling well, I promise you will be the first to take care of her, okay?"

(End of this chapter)

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