Chapter 202 Chinese New Year
The couple gathered their emotions, and Yun Yushan began to pack the package and prepare to put things away.
Her delicate temperament had faintly changed.
Several children watched Yun Yushan put away all the good things like malted milk, peach cakes, and almost shed tears. The youngest Goudan, who was only over three years old, looked at his mother timidly and whispered, "Mom, this thing Do you want to keep it for Yuncheng and the others to eat?"
Yuncheng and Yun Tong are the two children of Brother Yun, and they were raised white and fat.
Hearing this, Yun Yushan looked at her little son. He was so thin that he almost lost his appearance. He was obviously over three years old, but he looked like a two-year-old. At this moment, Goudan was staring at the food in the package with salivation. He was greedy. No, but he didn’t ask for food.
Yun Yushan's eyes were sour, and she said directly, "No, mom will keep it for Da Ya Er Ya and Goudan for you to eat. Mom will never give delicious food to Yuncheng and the others again."
She stepped forward and touched Da Ya's head again. Due to malnutrition, Da Ya was already eleven years old, but she looked like an eight or nine year old child, a little girl, even her hair was very sparse, "And Da Ya , Mom will continue to send you to school next semester."
Her mother said that a girl does not need to read so many books, so she asked her not to send Da Ya to continue studying. There is also Er Ya, who is seven years old and has not been sent to school because her mother said that she would save the money and leave it to Yuncheng. For school use.
At this moment, after reading the letter written by her sister and recalling the scene where she was beaten and scolded by her mother's family today, she suddenly came to her senses as if she was enlightened.
And when Da Ya heard her mother say that she should continue to go to school, she burst into tears of joy. Even so many delicious foods in the package couldn't attract her attention, "Really?"
Yun Yushan saw her eldest daughter crying with tears all over her face, and the tears were falling like broken beads. She hugged the child and cried with heartache, "Da Ya, I'm sorry, it's my mother who's sorry for you. In the past few years, it was your mother who was covered in lard." I have made up my mind. From now on, mom will never be deceived by grandma and grandpa again. Mom will give you delicious food and send you to school. Our family will live a good life.
Zhang Dazhu watched his eldest daughter and his wife holding each other and crying together. The other two little ones were also standing wiping their tears. For a moment, his own eyes became sour. He hurriedly stepped forward, took the two little ones into his arms, and then Holding my daughter-in-law and eldest daughter in my arms, the whole family cried together.
From now on, it will be a new day for them.
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Now that it's New Year's Eve, everyone in the Bai family is busy.
Early in the morning, the family of three got up very early and ate some casually in the morning. Then Yun Qinghuan and Bai Naihan went to post couplets together. The words on the couplets were written by an old man in the village. The calligraphy of his hand was strong and powerful. , very personable.
After posting the couplets, Liu Yuzhi had already prepared the tributes, and the family went to pay homage to the deceased members of the Bai family, and then got busy preparing lunch.
Lunch was prepared in a sumptuous way, including braised fish, braised pork ribs, mushroom stewed in chicken soup, fried shredded pork with peppers, braised lion head, and braised pig offal.
A total of six dishes were prepared, and all of them were meat dishes. This dish was considered rich even for the richest family in the village.
The family of four was stunned to finish eating, and their stomachs were full. They all worked hard to eat in the afternoon.
In the evening, Yun Qinghuan followed her mother-in-law to make dumplings and glutinous rice balls.
An An also wanted to wrap it, but Yun Qinghuan did not refuse and asked him to wash his hands and come over to wrap it together.
Bai Naihan made the dumplings very well, with the standard Yuanbao shape, which made Yun Qinghuan envious.
An An was quite confident. She looked at her little uncle, and then went to see how her mother was wrapping it. She watched it for several minutes, then she straightened up her chest, put the dumpling wrapper on her hands, spread it out, and then picked up a chopstick of shiitake mushroom meat. The filling is placed on the dumpling wrapper. There is a bit too much, and the filling will fall into the basin.
The little guy pouted, got some more meat filling, and then carefully wrapped it up in a decent manner.
Unfortunately, the first dumpling was not very successful. It was so ugly that I couldn’t bear to look at it.
Bai Naihan watched from the side and couldn't help laughing.
An An immediately went to see his uncle and said angrily, "Don't laugh, I'm just not familiar with wrapping. A few more bags will definitely look better than uncle's!"
The little guy had quite a bit of self-respect, so he refused to admit defeat and bagged a few more.
It's a pity that none of them look very good. Of course, it can be seen that he is slowly improving. At the end, although the bags are still not very good-looking, they are already decent, except that the ears of the ingots he wrapped are fallen down. A bit ugly.
An An was a little discouraged, and Baozi's face fell.
Yun Qinghuan looked at it and smiled, "It's okay, An An has already wrapped it up very well. When my mother was as young as you, her wrappings weren't as good-looking as yours."
An An was happy, "Really?"
"real."
After getting the mother's approval, the little guy seemed to have been given a chicken blood injection, making dumplings with great joy.
Yun Qinghuan's lips twitched when she saw the dumplings he made, but she didn't say anything, not wanting to shock him too much.
When it came time to eat the dumplings, this kid was also very interesting. He actually disliked the ugly dumplings he made and refused to serve them. All he served were beautiful dumplings.
Yun Qinghuan was not used to his bad habits, so she pretended not to notice his disdain and put a spoon full of dumplings made by him directly into his bowl.
The little guy had a sad face, quite disgusted, but he dared not speak out in anger.
Yun Qing laughed cheerfully, "You took care of this yourself, you are responsible for solving it."
An An bit into the dumplings. Although they had the same filling and dough, she still felt that the ones in her bowl were not as delicious as those in her mother's and uncle's bowls. She looked over there while eating, with a particularly funny expression.
Several adults were very amused by him.
After dinner, it’s time to stay up late on New Year’s Eve. You can’t go to bed too early tonight.
Liu Yuzhi went out to talk to Grandma Chen and the others, and even An An ran out to play with her friends.
During the New Year's Eve, although people usually live frugally and are reluctant to light kerosene lamps at night, on New Year's Eve, they also light kerosene lamps extravagantly. It is best to light them up all night to drive away evil spirits.
So, even though it was night, it was still brightly lit.
Moreover, the moon is extremely bright tonight, and it shines so brightly that we can see each other clearly even in the dark night.
Therefore, Yun Qinghuan was not worried that something would happen to An An when he went out to play at such a late night. He just told him not to run far away and just play nearby.
I also stuffed him with a bag of snacks and asked him to share them with his friends while playing.
No matter how poor the family is, the adults are still relatively wealthy on New Year's Day and will buy snacks for the children to take with them.
Therefore, children like to exchange snacks with each other when playing together.
For a while, she and Bai Naihan were the only ones left at home.
When Bai Naihan saw that everyone was gone, he hurriedly stepped forward and held the person in his arms, smiling lovingly, "On this day, I finally found a chance to be alone with you."
He sighed, it was not easy to find a chance to be alone.
Yun Qinghuan laughed and pushed his head. The short hair on his head was a bit irritating.