Chapter 14
There are no electric lights in the cave, only dim candlelight.The three played cards for a while, then fell asleep as usual.

Lying on the hot kang, Chang Sun Ning's thoughts drifted to X City, a hundred miles away, wondering how Hua Ziang spent the Spring Festival, would she think of her?Alas, not having a phone is just inconvenient.

the next day.

The bright red sun lined up the clouds in the sky, and shot out a golden light stubbornly, showing a long-lost smiling face.The eldest Sun Ning is running in the morning light. Even if she is not an agent in this life, she still needs to be close to her to feel safe.

On the first day of the new year, according to the tradition, we will pay New Year greetings to the elders.The three of them had a simple breakfast, and the eldest grandson Shuya took her siblings to her natal home in Yong'an Village to pay New Year's greetings.

"Xiao Ning, do you really want to drive?" Elder Sun Shuya looked extremely worried while elder Sun Mo was full of anticipation.This car is a novelty. Her family is so poor, and suddenly she drives a good car to show off in the market, and it is easy to cause gossip.

"Mom, don't worry, what others like to say, anyway, the car is not stolen. Besides, the car is just for transportation. If you have a car, it's a waste of resources. Get in the car."

Chang Sun Ning's tone was unquestionable, and Chang Sun Shuya didn't dare to say anything else. She always felt that her daughter was revealing a kind of domineering, which made people submit. Sitting in the car, she felt uneasy all the way.

The eldest grandson's family is an outsider, only this line, without those seven aunts and eight aunts.In my impression, Sun Qiu, the eldest son, used to be a teacher, and his family background was reasonable, but what he saw, he couldn't help but feel disgusted in his heart.They live in such a house, but let their daughter live alone with their children in the cold kiln. It is really "poor parents in the world", which is extremely ironic.

The square and neat stone walls, the high gate tower, and the black wooden gates are open on one side.There are three brick and tile houses, more than enough for the old couple to live in. There are two low adobe houses on the west side, and a gray donkey is tied to the outside of the one, and there is hay for the donkey inside.

There was a stone standing between the two gates, the car couldn't drive in, so it had to stop at the gate, and the three of them got out of the car.Chang Sun Ning pushed Chang Sun Mo and followed Chang Sun Shuya to the courtyard.When the big yellow dog at the gate saw it, he trotted over and rubbed his trousers, as if to say hello.An old lady in her 60s is feeding the chickens on the east side of the house. There are more than 20 chickens in a colorful area.It was Changsun Ning's grandmother who saw the car parked at the door of her house and was about to go out to have a look. Then she saw the three of them, Changsun Shuya.

Seeing the sadness in Changsun Shuya's eyes, Changsun Ning's eyes darkened, hey, could it be that her mother was adopted in the first place?Raising so many chickens, I have never seen her eat an egg. Even the big yellow dog who is loyal to the hospital recognizes her relatives. Could it be that the heart of this mother and grandma is made of stone?

Changsun Ning regretted coming this trip, isn't this a typical full-fledged self-defeating, hot face sticking to someone's cold ass?The so-called relatives are caring for each other, loving each other, just like in front of you, and paying New Year's greetings!

When Changsun Ning was upset, an old man in his 60s came out of the house. He was physically strong, full of energy, and his cheeks were flushed. He must have been drinking.

"Shuya, Xiaoning, Xiaomo, come into the house quickly, the kang is hot." The old man is the father of the elder Sun Shuya, although his tone is not very friendly, but it is warm.Because the eldest grandson Shuya was kicked out by her husband's family, they felt ashamed and treated them lukewarm all these years.

"Dad, happy new year."

"Grandpa, Happy New Year." Zhang Sunqiu was surprised by Zhang Sun's quiet eyes and light tone when he spoke, and was stunned for a moment.

"Happy New Year, grandpa." Changsun Mo also said obediently.

"Okay, everything is fine. What's wrong with your hand, Xiao Ning, and what's wrong with Xiao Mo's forehead?"

"It's okay, I accidentally touched it. So does Xiao Mo, grandpa don't have to worry."

"Oh, you guys are really careless, go into the house." Changsun Qiu hasn't seen Changsun Ning for a while, and she feels that she has changed a lot, and she looks forward to it like before.It becomes so deep that people can't understand it, and they can't read their minds. If it wasn't for my daughter to follow, I wouldn't dare to recognize it.And their clothes, all new from head to toe, can't help wondering?

There were four other people in the room, the eldest grandson Huai'an's family.The eldest grandson Huai'an is the director of the Forestry Bureau of Yangle County. He is one of the few prominent figures in the village. He was sitting by the kang drinking tea. When he saw his sister and niece, the nephew came in to say hello and made tea silently.The aunt Fang Lingling lying on the hot kang head is the head nurse of the county hospital. She is the same age as the eldest grandson Huai'an, and looks younger than the eldest grandson Shuya.Seeing the three of them sitting up without speaking, the disdain appeared in their eyes.The girl sitting next to her was seen in X City Hospital. She is Changsun Yiyi, the youngest daughter of Changsun Huai'an. The pink padded jacket makes her full of vigor, more like a budding flower bud. Curved eyebrows, round eyes with apricot core, Zhu Chen's touch, she is a beauty embryo.Like her mother, she looked down on the shabby grandson Ning's family. When she saw her aunt, she not only didn't say a word of greetings, but also shrank into the kang, as if they were bacteria and viruses.The other one also met, Changsun Ruge is the eldest son of Changsun Huai'an, he simply greeted him, and kept staring at Changsun Ning who had changed a lot, full of doubts and inquiries.Chang Sun Ning also looked at him more, he was handsome, with a bookish air, with the impetuous arrogance of a young man, with a sense of superiority in his eyes.If he doesn't go through a lot of setbacks, it's hard to become a master. Is it very expensive for him to be a college student?

"Don't stand still, get on the kang quickly, you must be freezing after walking such a long distance." The eldest grandson Huai'an made room to greet him, with complicated emotions, and glanced at his wife from time to time. "Xiao Ning, why is Xiao Mo injured?"

"Accidentally hurt." Zhang Sun Ning said in a lukewarm, lukewarm manner.

At first glance, he felt that he was passable, and he had some affection for his sister, but seeing the way he looked at Fang Lingling cautiously, Chang Sun Ning looked down on this uncle from the bottom of his heart.Anyway, he is a bureau chief, and he is an official, he is afraid of his wife like a mouse seeing a cat, and he has to look at other people's faces to pant in front of his own parents.A man must have a masculine spirit, stand upright, iron-blooded and tender, and that's a man. This uncle is worthless.My younger sister's family is in a difficult situation, and he is a dignified director, so he dares not to do so, and if he helps secretly, he won't be able to ask others to come to him to force debts.

"A native chicken is a native chicken, and it can't become a phoenix even if it puts on a feather coat." Zhang Sun Yiyi said sourly, raising her small face, as proud as a peacock, she was jealous of Chang Sun Ning's calm and deep eyes.

Changsun Ning glanced at her lightly, disdain to care about her superficial little girl liar, it doesn't matter if she looks good or not, it's just skinny.Being beautiful is a woman's advantage, and living beautifully is her skill.Furthermore, she doesn't think she is inferior to Changsun Yiyi, it's just that her growing environment made her pearls dusty, but pearls are pearls, and the brilliance is never comparable to sand grains.

(End of this chapter)

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