V1.Chapter 1803

On New Year's Eve, grandma Yu went back to celebrate the new year with her son and grandson.

She didn't want to see her son. At least she had to pay attention to her grandson. She made steamed stuffed buns for Xu Changle and brought some to Xia Xiaolan's house. The two families walked less than two minutes. The steamed stuffed buns just came out of the pot were still hot at Xia Xiaolan's house.

Xia Xiaolan met her when she went back and immediately grabbed a steamed stuffed bun to eat.

"There's nothing to say about your craft. It's this!"

She thumbed up and softened grandma's serious face.

"Your Uncle Xu said he wouldn't let me do anything. He said he was afraid I was tired. Hehe, how many years have I done it? Besides, I'll cook it for you and for my grandson. If he has the ability, don't eat it! "

During the Spring Festival, the old lady was also rude to Xu Zhongyi.

Xia Xiaolan doesn't speak for Xu Zhongyi either.

People are also eager to be needed when they are old, afraid that they will be useless.

Some people have been leaders for many years and suddenly retired. They are left out in the cold and are no longer needed. Most of their energy and spirit are gone.

The elderly who are not needed are easy to go to extremes, and some have no sense of security. They want to hold more money in their hands, and the older they are, the more stingy they are.

Some hope that their children will pay more and more attention to it

Grandma Yu doesn't need money, and the old lady does something, but Xu Zhongyi is the only one.

What can outsiders say? This is what Xu Zhongyi owes his mother. Let's pay it back slowly in the future. After all, the old lady is also old. I don't know how many years she can do. Maybe Xu Zhongyi wants the old lady to be more energetic and live longer!

What's the old saying? It's a tragic thing in life if you want to raise a son but don't have a parent, plus a white haired man to send a black haired man.

It's no use having money and power again. The close relatives are gone. Money and power can't bring them back to life, so we'd better cherish them when we're alive.

Xia Xiaolan bit the steamed stuffed bun and looked at Comrade Liu Fen's black hair and few wrinkles on her face. The more she looked, the happier she was.

"Can you giggle after eating a steamed stuffed bun?"

Liu Fen laughed at her, and Xia Xiaolan didn't explain.

Comrade ah Fen is still so young and can accompany her for many years. Xia Xiaolan is naturally very happy.

Old soup is called all day. In fact, old soup is not old.

So a family of three, this stable family environment, makes Xia Xiaolan feel happy.

That afternoon, she didn't go anywhere. She stayed at home and gave Liu Fen a hand. Because Tang Hongen didn't cook well, he was sent to do chores, and Xia Xiaolan got a job cutting vegetables.

After three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Yong came with Li Fengmei and Liu Zitao. Xia Xiaolan, a junior, was completely driven out of the kitchen. Her task is to play with Liu Zitao.

Hehe, how can they play together when they are so old?

Xia Xiaolan had no choice, so she took Liu Zitao to buy firecrackers and set them off everywhere in the street.

Xia Xiaolan made three agreements with him: first, it is not allowed to throw it on pedestrians on the road, second, it is not allowed to throw it where it is easy to catch fire, and third, of course, it is not allowed to blow up well covers!

"Let me know that if you throw down the waterway and into the pit, our brothers and sisters will be cut off!"

Is it so serious?

Liu Zitao thinks the firecrackers in his hand are so hot.

Children in the countryside really like to throw firecrackers into the latrine... The details are disgusting, mainly unsafe.

"A clean break" is so deterrent this time that Liu Zitao can't forget it for several years.

He was reluctant to set off firecrackers. When Xia Xiaolan shared half of them with him, Liu Zitao was happy again.

When they got home, they only set off half of their firecrackers.

It's not cold to play.

Four adults in the family worked at home all afternoon and finished a table of dishes early.

Fried and boiled, with fish and meat, a very rich new year's Eve meal.

Because of the good atmosphere, Liu Fen also specially approved Tang Hongen to drink a glass of wine. Xia Xiaolan turned out a bottle of red wine and poured a glass in front of everyone except Liu Zitao:

"Mom, how can you manage uncle Tang from head to toe?"

Tang Hongen glanced at her. "Your mother cares about me. What do you know?"

Well, one is willing to be in charge and the other is willing to be in charge. She is the one who is nosy.

Tang Hongen picked up the glass, "wine is just a carrier, so use it to wish our family good health, learning progress and smooth work in the New Year!"

Liu Yong smiled, picked up his glass and added:

"The new year is coming. Congratulations on getting rich. Money is coming!

Made Tang Hongen laugh.

Everyone picked up the cup and drank a little, but there was no need to drink a toast. The family was not so particular about it. If they were in a hurry, they would hurt themselves. Why?

As Tang Hongen said, wine is just a carrier to express joy and set off the atmosphere.

Having a big new year's Eve dinner, the whole family watched the Spring Festival Gala together.

Everyone watched each program with interest. The stage of the Spring Festival Gala in 87 was not dazzling for future generations, and the picture quality of the TV was not high-definition, but each program was done with great care.

Even Xia Xiaolan thinks it looks good.

When the male singer of Baodao came on stage to sing "a fire in winter", Li Fengmei and Liu Fen looked straight.

This is so enthusiastic!

The singer is handsome and stylish. His ears are burning up!

The countdown to the Spring Festival Gala, the phone rang.

Zhou Cheng calls Tang Hongen and Liu Fen to pay New Year's greetings.

It's really a different treatment for being a leader. Zhou Cheng hasn't called so late. Now he really has a higher degree of freedom.

This Spring Festival, some leaders went to the troops to express their condolences. Zhou Cheng said they should do a good job in welcoming them.

Others can take a holiday during the Spring Festival. He can't go. He can only look for opportunities after new year's Eve and the first day of the new year.

Finally, Lao Tang handed her the phone. There were firecrackers outside one after another. Zhou Cheng smiled on the phone:

"Happy new year, daughter-in-law!"

"You too. Happy new year and be happy every day!"

The New Year bell rang in 1987.

This is Xia Xiaolan's fourth new year.

……

Xu's house 100 meters away.

Xu Zhongyi is in a mess.

This is the first spring festival for him to reunite with his son and his old mother after many years of separation.

How many times did he fantasize.

He will return home with his wife and children one day.

However, Cui Yiru can't come back. Death is a relief for Cui Yiru. She can't face what she has done.

And his father couldn't wait for this day.

There is also a daughter, Tina, who is not close to the Xu family at all.

Xu Zhongyi became Lord Qiu. With power and money, he can take revenge... Money can't solve the mess after revenge. I don't know how long it will take to repair my wounds.

Xu Zhongyi can't make too detailed expression, but he's drunk.

It's fun, it's a mixture of five flavors.

"The drinking capacity is as bad as before..."

Grandma Yu looked at her son, muttered, and gave Xu Changle steamed stuffed buns.

"You eat more. You liked it when you were a child."

"Grandma, I like it now."

It still tastes like a child. It hasn't changed at all.

Xu Changle swallowed the steamed stuffed bun and said, "... Grandma, can't you really accept Tina?"