Tuan Chong Fu Bao's 70s

Chapter 453 Foodies Are Developed From Childhood
"Here are the dumplings—"

Several aunts, together with Li Hongxiu, brought in dumplings one after another.

Fourth Jiang looked at his daughter and said, "You didn't come back on New Year's Eve, and our family didn't eat sugar dumplings. We just put them in today. Let's see which bowl has the most sugar dumplings."

The custom of Mingyue Village.

During the Chinese New Year, every household has to make a few sugar dumplings, spread them into the pot, and scoop them into bowls.

Whoever has the most sugar dumplings in the bowl will have good luck in the coming year.

Children can't eat dumplings.

Just pulling the sugar dumplings in his own bowl.

When I found one, I danced happily, and my eyes lit up.

The joy of children is so simple.

Nuan Bao ate five sugar dumplings.

But the most children were only four, and Nuan Bao lied that he ate three.

The child with four sugar dumplings happily closed his mouth from ear to ear, revealing his pink gums with missing front teeth.

Nuan Bao looked at the children with a smile.

Haven't grown-ups ever seen themselves as they see their children?
Obviously also from childhood.

But I still envy those days.

After the meal, Nuan Bao noticed that the second uncle was always looking at him, but he was too embarrassed to come over and talk.

The little girl thought about it a little, and she knew what was going on.

She took the initiative to walk up to Jiang Lao Er, "Second Uncle, do you have something you want to tell me?"

Second Jiang nodded embarrassingly.

He asked in a low voice, "Nuanbao, I heard that you and Jinbao trained together? Has Jinbao returned to school after training?"

Nuan Bao said, "No, near the end, Jin Bao suddenly gave up, and went back after talking to our Sister Zhang who was in charge. I haven't seen her since then."

Jiang Laoer nodded, "Oh, oh, okay."

Nuanbao hummed.

At night, the old lady was reluctant to part with Nuanbao, so Nuanbao was in the old lady's room, sharing a kang with the old lady.

The Kang is the length of one wall, larger than the largest double bed in Jiang Laosi Furniture Factory.

More than enough to sleep.

at night.

The old lady and Nuan Bao were lying on their quilts respectively.

The old lady asked, "Son, do you have something on your mind? Chatting with grandma?"

Nuan Bao turned over.

Looking at Mrs. Jiang's profile.

He whispered, "Grandma, that's Jin Bao, babbled some crazy things in front of me. I don't know which ones I can believe and which ones I can't. I'm... a little confused."

The old lady caught her breath.

After a long while, he asked slowly, "What did you say?"

Nuan Bao pursed her lips.

He whispered, "Jin Bao said, my father..."

Mrs. Jiang took a deep breath, "I see."

Nuan Bao hummed softly, "Grandma, I know about this, even if I doubt it, I should pretend I don't know anything, because..."

The old lady smiled gratifiedly.

Said, "It's okay, it's okay, she said your father is not Jiang Dafu's son?"

Nuan Bao nodded silently.

The old lady asked Nuan Bao, "Son, do you believe it?"

Nuan Bao didn't know how to answer, but said, "As long as grandma says it, I will believe it."

The old lady was silent for a long time.

After all, it was on this snowy night that he told his beloved child in detail about the events of that year.

He neither beautified himself nor overly vilified the era of cannibalism.

The snow fell silently.

The times are silent.

Only those who have experienced that era can make an insignificant sound in the silent midnight.

Although the voice was insignificant, it hit Nuan Bao's heart hard.

The little girl didn't know how to feel for a while.

But more is the distress for grandma.

And the deep hatred for Jiang Dafu, the man who abandoned his wife and family.

After a while, the little girl whispered, "Grandma, you have suffered."

The old lady laughed softly.

Laughed and cried.

Say, "Nothing, nothing!"

Nuan Bao stretched out her hand and held the bony hand of another old lady in the bed, "Grandma will always be Nuan Bao's best grandma."

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next day
The uncle and the third uncle took their children and accompanied the eldest aunt and the third aunt back to their parents' home.

The second child belongs to Mr. Yang, and his home is in the imperial capital, so he didn't go back.

Like the couple from the fourth family, they planned to take the train to the imperial capital and live in their mother's house for ten days and a half months after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month.

Nuan Bao and Cao Ya are playing with several children in the yard.

After a while, Xiangxiang's family of three arrived.

Xiangxiang threw herself on Nuan Bao fiercely, "Sister!"

Almost hit the warm treasure.

Cao Ya laughed uncontrollably and said, "Sister Xiangxiang, slow down."

Nuan Bao and Cao Ya called aunt and uncle at the same time, and accompanied the two elders into the house.

Mrs. Jiang's kang was clean.

There is a cut jacket piece.

Aunt Jiang yelled, "Mother, why are you still making clothes for Chinese New Year?"

Quickly ran over and snatched the needle and thread, "Tell me about you, why don't you care less as you get older? Didn't you say that you made cotton clothes in the first month when I was young, and the poorer you became as you made them?"

The old lady pursed her lips and smiled, "It's all old sayings that have been handed down. Whoever says the old saying is right? I just saw that the neck worn by Xiao Nuan Bao was from last year, and it wasn't very warm. The child makes a suit."

Nuan Bao hurriedly said, "Grandma, my jacket is very warm! Don't worry about it, talk to your aunt quickly, and I'll ask my mother and auntie to go home and make dumplings!"

After speaking, Nuanbao, Caoya and Xiangxiang went out together.

I didn't expect that after walking not far, I ran into Zhou Jinjin.

Xiangxiang snorted, and immediately hid behind Nuan Bao.

Nuan Bao didn't pay attention to Xiang Xiang's little move, and greeted Cao Ya with a smile, "Brother Progress."

Zhou Chengjin nodded, "Happy Chinese New Year."

Nuan Bao smiled, "Brother Progress is too, happy Chinese New Year."

After Zhou Jinjin finished speaking, his eyes fell lightly on Zhou Xiangxiang, "Well, are you dumb?"

Zhou Xiangxiang poohed, "I don't want to talk to you, you should shut up."

After finishing speaking, Xiangxiang pushed Nuan Bao, "Sister, let's go."

Three little girls walked past Zhou Jinjin.

Zhou Jinjin caught off guard and grabbed Zhou Xiangxiang's collar who was walking at the end, "Nuanbao Caoya, you two go ahead and I'll send it back to you next week Xiangxiang."

Zhou Xiangxiang hurriedly stretched out her arms, waving them wildly, "Let go of me, I'm calling someone, Zhou Jinjin, don't be a hooligan!"

Zhou Jinjin approached Zhou Xiangxiang, and yelled in a low voice, "It's not time for you to be a hooligan to me, is it?"

Zhou Xiangxiang: "..."

Wait for Nuanbao to leave.

Zhou Jinjin slipped Zhou Xiangxiang under the pagoda tree.

Zhou Xiangxiang wanted to run away.

Zhou Jinjin put his hands on the tree trunk, trapping Zhou Xiangxiang firmly.

Zhou Xiang's fragrance is incredible.

Spit at Zhou Jinjin, "You are shameless."

After all, Zhou Jinjin came from a police academy, he was big and tough.

Coupled with the fact that the man is tall and burly, he is trapped in his arms and cannot be seen from behind.

His throat rolled slightly, "Didn't you say you came back together? Why did you come back early?"

The more Zhou Xiangxiang thought about it, the angrier she became, "You have someone to accompany you, why should I cling to you and come back together?"

Hearing this, Zhou Jinjin couldn't laugh or cry, he couldn't argue, "No, tell me clearly, who has a date?"

Zhou Xiangxiang stared at the man with angry little eyes, "It's you, I've seen it all, there is a woman downstairs in your family courtyard, flirting with you, love me!"

Zhou Jinjin touched his nose suddenly, "That's because I saved her not long ago. She came to thank me and insisted on giving me fruit. I don't want it. That's why..."

Zhou Xiangxiang: "..."

Zhou Jinjin snorted, "Tell me about you, because of this? You ran away by yourself?"

Zhou Xiangxiang: "..."

The little girl wrinkled her nose and said fiercely, "So I'm wrong?"

Zhou Jinjin nodded.

Zhou Xiangxiang frowned immediately.

Pinch Zhou Jinjin hard, "I'm right, you can't say I'm wrong, even if I'm really wrong, you still have to say I'm right!"

Zhou Jinjin covered his arms, "Cheng Cheng Cheng, Cheng Cheng, my mother fried sweet golden flowers, crisp fruits, sun-dried persimmons, sweet potato sticks, do you want to eat them?"

Zhou Xiangxiang: "Eat."

Zhou Jinjin raised his eyebrows, "Let's go."

"Oh--"

(End of this chapter)