A happy wife and a bun

Chapter 436. 435. Regiment Year, Painting

The whole village knows what kind of temperament the mother-in-law is. If they dare to treat her badly, she can yell and the whole village knows.

Not to mention that Rong Qiqi is now the village party secretary.

Who dares to find things about mother-in-law?

Isn't it because you are full and can't live with yourself?
"Brother-in-law, you didn't give a New Year gift?"

Gou Sheng came back and saw the mess in the yard, he was still a little out of shape.

Hearing Rong Qiqi's question, she instinctively replied:
"How come? Am I such a person who doesn't understand etiquette? Two catties of sugar, two catties of sanzi, two catties of fat!"

Sounds good.

Rong Qiqi looked at his own mother.

"Then what gift do you want?"

Rong Dahua patted the rice noodles on her body:

"That's all, how dare you give it away? Whose daughter's New Year's gift is not very heavy?"

Rong Qiqi glanced at the two sister-in-laws, and the two sister-in-laws shrank their necks in fright.

They really didn't say anything.

"Brother-in-law, did my father give it away?"

Gou Sheng nodded again and again, the father-in-law and mother-in-law are divorced, so they must be sent separately.
"same!"

Rong Qiqi continued to ask:

"Did my father and aunt Meng return the gift?"

Although the annual gift is given to the elderly by children, if the children get married, there is a gift in return.

"Father-in-law gave back a pack of dried shrimps, two packs of candies, and two pieces of fabric to make clothes for the child!"

This is much more important than the gift that was given out.

Rong Qiqi looked at Rong Dahua, just like that.

Rong Dahua still has to face:
"What are you looking at me for? I'll come back too!"

Gousheng nodded:

"Mother-in-law is back, a pair of salted fish!"

What the hell?
Rong Qiqi looked at Rong Dahua and smiled:
"Mother, you said that if you don't struggle for a year, you won't find the value of your own existence? You can do this? Are you really not afraid? When you get old, what will you do?"

Rong Dahua wiped his face:

"It's useless to say less, I'm old? I'll wipe my neck and die when I'm old, do I need you? While I'm not dead, be more filial!"

Rong Dahua thought that now that Rong Qiqi was a branch secretary, she would definitely lose face.

If you shamelessly corrupt something, you will be able to get it.

There is nothing that belongs to a daughter or daughter, and it is better to hold it in one's own hands.

"no!"

Rong Qiqi's expression was serious.

"Originally, I heard that when I had an accident, you went to cry twice. I thought your conscience had discovered it, but now I know that you are afraid that I will not be able to give you the New Year's gift after I die! Dreaming, let me tell you, in this life Nothing at all, you can toss about it as much as you like, I won't care about you anyway!"

I'm so used to you.

Rong Qiqi signaled Gou Sheng to drive him out.

The relationship was broken at first, and it's a gift of love, and it doesn't matter if you don't give it to anyone.

Both the second sister and her Rong Qiqi were sold by their own mothers, so where is the need for gifts?

Don't think that you are shameless enough, we have to compromise, right?
What about dreaming?
Watching the theater has all kinds of thoughts, but they know one thing very clearly, Rong Qiqi is not an emotional person.

She knows what she's doing.

Such a branch secretary is what their village needs, and it is also the foundation for a stable life.

On New Year's Eve, the entire Shan'ao Village was not at home, but gathered in the open space in front of the village branch.

Two bonfires were lit, and all the people brought out the New Year's Eve dinner prepared at home.

This is the first reunion dinner in Shan'ao Village, and it also sets a precedent for future reunion dinners.

All men, women and children, old and young, sat around the campfire, eating meat, drinking wine and singing ditties.

The children's slapstick sounds, as well as the whispered conversations of young men and women, the cheerful ones also began to perform.

Holding fruit wine, Rong Qiqi leaned against a big tree, watching all this.

"It's beautiful, isn't it?"

That's right, it's because it's too beautiful, so I can't believe it.

"you're good!"

It was Wang Lao who said this.

"Then you draw this Tuannian picture, and I guarantee that you will never be hungry or sleep well during these days in Shan'ao Village! How about it?"

The voice is not heavy, but it has a kind of bewitching meaning.

Old Wang smiled.

Even if Rong Qiqi didn't say anything, he still wanted to draw it.

This scene, like the spark in despair, makes people feel that there is still hope in being alive.

He was originally a person with a natural sensitivity to these things.

How can such a picture be let go?

"Help me prepare pen and ink, I will draw now!"

Mr. Wang was inspired and just wanted to record it quickly.

Rong Qiqi pointed to the house of the village branch, which had already been prepared, even the paint.

Mr. Wang went in with the wine.

The room is not cold, but warm, and there is a charcoal brazier burning here.

He smiled.

Looking at the huge rice paper, how can such a person not be loved?
If Shan'ao Village doesn't get better, the laws of nature will not allow it.

Picking up the pen and starting to paint quickly, while painting, I looked up at the bonfire of the crowd outside the window.

In such a scene, even many years later, when the painting is touched by everyone, it can be seen how happy the painter was.

Because the smiles on the faces of each character are different, but it can be seen that they are sincere.

When a reporter interviewed Wang Lao, he asked what the original intention of this painting was. Wang Lao thought for a long time before saying:
"To keep that kid happy all the time!"

As for which child?

It's in the picture.

The back of a woman in the corner, she is lazily leaning against a big tree with a wine glass, the wine glass in her hand is slightly tilted, and the wine line is tilted into her mouth.

There is no face, but people can feel that she is so comfortable and at ease at that moment.

The whole picture is not as memorable as the one from this corner.

Later, many scholars thought that this group dinner should be called "Comfort".

Just because that's what the woman's back is expressing.

This is a later story, let's not talk about it for now.

Rong Qiqi didn't know that he would become a member of Wang Lao's paintings, after drinking a glass of wine, his whole body became warm.

"Secretary, sing a song!"

How can there be no songs on such a lively day?

There is a kind of ditty in Cang County that is very catchy, and everyone from young to old likes it.

Rong Qiqi also liked it, she didn't refuse, in fact she seldom sang, one was because she thought her voice was not that kind of lark, and the other was that she really hadn't sung much.

But at this moment, she wanted to sing.

Standing by the bonfire, the moment he opened his mouth was the most explosive part of the ditty, which directly ignited everyone's high emotions.

Even the soldiers brought by Zhang Aijun hummed along.

It's just too contagious.

Rong Qiqi just opened her mouth, and the villagers took it, and she stepped back and sat beside Li Zhanting.

Use his strength to lean on him.

At this moment, it is really suitable to do something.

"Did you ever think we would live like this?"

Rong Qiqi murmured in a low voice.

"I thought about it, this is the day I prayed for thousands of times in my previous life, and you helped me realize it all!"

(End of this chapter)