143. Wish

In the process of making dumplings, Zhang Lan also told everyone about Wang Juan, and Wang Qian finally listened to the full version this time.

In fact, things are also very simple. The meal on New Year's Eve was made by the daughter-in-law according to Zhu Qiyu's rules. In the past, when Zhang Lan was there, the two sister-in-law could also be busy, but this year Zhang Lan did not go, and Han Cui was lazy, and the main labor fell

Once a year, Wang Juan didn't care so much with them, but the problem happened here. She didn't care about it, but some people care about it. At the beginning, Wang Zhi began to pick his mouth, saying that she put less salt and that she put more salt, and the daughter of the old two families had a stomachache at this time. The wife suspected that the dish had not been washed clean when she was cooking. Can Wang Juan not be angry? She dropped her chopsticks and left.

"Mom, auntie is also a temperamental person. If you don't break chopsticks, you won't be auntie. Such a person won't suffer losses. You can wait in the future. And they make trouble, and they won't be worry-free one by one." Wang Qian, these relatives, had no choice but to shake her head.

Hao Lianchun also sighed helplessly, "No wonder your sister-in-law is anxious. The people who contribute like this are not appreciated, and it's no wonder that she is not sad to others like that."

Wang Zhenhe admired his wisdom at this time. In the future, they would never join in the fun again. That family represented trouble, so they went in as soon as they got out of their sister-in-law.

"Ha ha, my daughter-in-law seems to be as good as us. Today we can eat dumplings at ease."

When Wang Zhenhe said this, everyone was happy for both of them, but also a little sad. What kind of life did this family live before?

In everyone's talking and laughing, the dumplings were quickly wrapped up. Zhang Lan specially boiled a few steel yaps in boiling water, put sugar and dates in the dumplings, and said to everyone with a smile that whoever ate the coin must have fortune next year.

The dumplings were served at dinner, and Wu Changyong took the lead in picking up a dumpling and tasting it. "It's delicious, fragrant and fresh. My niece, your dumplings are at a certain level, and the big hotel is just like that."

Dumplings are stuffed with three fresh ingredients, using leeks and meat plus clam meat. It's strange to say it's not fresh.

The family sat around the dinner table, eating steaming dumplings and drinking mellow wine. I'm afraid that even the immortals in the sky will envy.

"Auntie, the dumplings are so delicious." Before Zuo He's words were finished, his teeth were slamped by something, and a penny appeared in his hand.

"Grandpa, you see, I've got the money. I'm going to make a fortune next year."

Zuo He's words stimulated Mingcheng and several children. The three of them quickly began to eat the dumplings in their bowl. Mingyuan first ate a coin, Wang Xuan ate two pieces of sugar and Mingcheng ate a date, but they didn't eat the coin her mother said. The two of them were always unwilling.

Both of them were full of stomachs, but they didn't eat the coins and finally refused to put down their chopsticks. Wang Zhenhe began to feel sad, "Mingcheng, Xuan'er, Dad added two dumplings for you, but after eating these two, we can't eat them, otherwise we will have a stomachache at night."

Other people have eaten money one after another. Zhang Lan touched her husband and her eyes signaled her husband to pick up the two dumplings with some small marks on the curtain.

When Wang Zhenhe sent the two dumplings signaled by his daughter-in-law to the bowls of the two children, and finally saw the fortune in their minds, Mingcheng and his sister put down their chopsticks and shouted, "Mom, I'm going to die. I won't eat so much anymore, but, Dumplings are fresh. If only we could eat like this every day in the future.

When Mr. Wu heard his words, he couldn't help laughing, "Kid, if you eat dumplings every day, you won't get tired of it. It's better to eat with it. Don't lie on the bed. When Grandpa takes you to set off firecrackers, your father will buy a large plate of whips this year

Speaking of whipmingcheng, several of the little boys became interested, "Grandpa, let's go out for a walk first, and we'll let go when we come back."

Now my brothers have formed the habit of asking them to go out without reminding them.

Zhang Lan packed up the dishes and chopsticks and quickly went to boil bath water for everyone. Tomorrow is the first day of the Chinese New Year. No matter what, she has to let the whole family take a hot shower, wash away the bad luck of the year, and prepare for the arrival of the new year.

Hao Lianchun went to help several old men prepare to change their clothes. Wang Qian took a small wine glass and slowly tasted the wine produced in the space. It was delicious and sweet. Listening to the sporadic sound of firecrackers outside, the new year was coming soon.

"Sister, what do you have for the New Year?"

Wang Xuan lay lazily on the kang, feeling a little drowsy, and she was a little overwhelmed by the wine she drank at night.

"Wish?" Speaking of this, Wang Xuan looked at her with a confused look and said, "Next year, our family can pay off the famine, and I will be satisfied if grandma's family doesn't come to trouble."

Wang Xuan's wish is actually very simple. The family has money, food and clothing, and it is beautiful to stay away from those best life.

In fact, what you don't know is that the famine has been paid off by Zhang Lan before the New Year. In the future, as long as the family goes out to sell something from time to time, there will be no problem in life. As for those people, Wang Qian is not sure whether she can stay away. There must be a way to get to the

"Jianqian, you all come and try new clothes."

Zhang Lan had boiled water in the small house and quickly came to find out the new clothes to wear for several children tomorrow. The youngest daughter's clothes were still bought by her back. According to Wang Qian's original intention, it was enough to wear her sister's previous clothes. Why did she have to buy a new one? However, Zhang Lan didn't want I secretly made a set for her.

"Mom, just keep the money to buy it for the elder sister. It's okay for me to pick up her clothes. Next year, when I wear them small, no one will pick them up." Zhang Lan saw her little girl's distressed face and couldn't help but click her little forehead. "Silly daughter, whose child doesn't wear new clothes during the New Year? Why do you still wear old clothes? Our Qianqian's new clothes on the ship are beautifully dressed. No one's little girl can't catch up with our family. Come and show

The new clothes made in this era are all made of floral cloth. The color of Wang Qian's new clothes is too bright. The upper body is a small red floral coat, and the trousers below are green with a grid. The red and green match, which is too characteristic of the times.

Maybe because she hasn't worn new clothes for a long time, Wang Qian's suit looks awkward to wear, and she always feels that those with patches are comfortable to wear.

"Um, my daughter is so beautiful in this dress. She looks like my Zhang Lan's daughter no matter how she looks at it."

Hao Lianchun smiled secretly with Wang Xuan, "Mom, you're a little proud. My sister is already good-looking. It should be said that my sister has concentrated all the advantages of you and your father, but why is my skin not as white as yours."

Wang Xuan remembered her slightly dark complexion and complained.

"Daughter, you have to blame your father. Who makes him look black? Mom can't help it."

When Wang Zhenhe went out to burn paper and came back, he heard this sentence, "Why are you complaining about me, daughter?"

Wang Xuan pouted and said, "Dad, why do I look as dark as you? Look at how white my sister is. She looks like her mother. I envy her so much."

Wang Zhenhe sat on the kang and picked up his eldest daughter. "Daughter, you're not black. You don't want your sister to go out for a day without anything. It's too ** to get sunburned. Besides, it's strange that you run outside every day without tanning. It's okay. When you grow Wang Zhenhe joked with his daughter, and Wang Xuan didn't take it seriously.

Zhang Lan found all the new clothes they were going to change the next day. When Wang Xuan saw her little sweater, she put it on first and ran to Zhang Lan's side. "Mom, is it beautiful? The sweater knitted by Grandma Zuo is the right size and warm."

The first time I put on a new sweater, I have begun to know that the little girl who loves beauty is showing off on the kang.

Some people outside have begun to wait to set off firecrackers. Mr. Zuo and the other led the three boys back. Mingyuan couldn't wait to ask, "Dad, when will our family set off the fire?"

Wang Zhenhe picked up his youngest son with a bad smile, "Mingyuan, our family is not in a hurry. When other people's families are finished, we will let them go. If anyone falls asleep, our family will definitely wake them up with a whip."

According to the local tradition, the whip is commonly known as purple, which is to start burning at 12 o'clock at midnight, but some families can't hold on to that time, so they release it in advance.

"Zanhe, just fool around. Mingyuan, don't listen to your father's nonsense. Take a shower with grandpa first. I'll tell you the origin of this whip, and you'll know what's going on."

Zuo Zhanshan took his clothes and took Mingyuan and the others out together. Wang Zhenhe quickly shouted in the back, "Oh, wait for me. I haven't washed it yet. Let's do it together."

Zhang Lan pushed him behind, "Go quickly. I've put all the clothes in the room."

Wang Zhenhe said with a smile, "My daughter-in-law is better."

When the gay men came out after taking a shower, Mingyuan and Zuo He were wrapped in cotton-padded jackets. The water washed by several people came out smoothly, especially the three little boys. Even Zhang Lan liked them. These three people looked more and more beautiful, especially Zuo He was particularly pitiful. Zhang Lan and Hao Lianchun I couldn't help kissing one by one.

"Yes, it's fragrant all over, come and grandma to hug it." The old lady held her little grandson in her arms with a loving face.

After taking a shower, Zuo He's white face turned red, and he looked more and more cute and beautiful. Even Wang Qian couldn't help pinching the little guy's tender face, which felt very good.

"Brother Zuo, is it comfortable to take a shower?"

Zuo He's little face turned redder and red by her. He nodded, "Comfortable, sister Qianqian, go and wash it quickly. Come back and let's play together. Grandpa bought poker today. Let's play cards together later."

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