"Zihan lives very well in young Zhang's family. Now we live in the same community and can meet each other every day. Moreover, Zhang's parents are really good to Zihan. Zhang Shao hasn't come back yet and doesn't know whether he can come back during the Spring Festival. If he doesn't come back, the two old people will be lost. The only son won't come back during the new year. If Zihan stays with them, they won't be so lost." Liu Xiaoxiao analyzed.

Tang Huai heard it, thought about it, and thought it was.

Zhang Tingzhi and Jing Xuan went to perform the task together. At this time, there were no mobile phones and few phones. They didn't know where they went to perform the task.

They don't know whether there is danger or whether they will be injured in the performance of the task. They have to wait for them at home.

Zihan is used to staying with Zhang's parents. They suddenly lose Zihan and Zhang Tingzhi is not around. They will have a unhappy Spring Festival.

The situation of Tang Huai is different. Even if Liu Xiaoyu misses Zihan, after the 15th day of the first month, they will return to the county and meet again at that time.

Throughout the Spring Festival, she is busy, because she wants to read, and Liu Xiaoyu has Tang Li around her. She won't feel lost. Even if she cares about Zihan, she knows that Zihan is well taken care of by Zhang's father and mother, with clothes and food.

Zhang's father and mother are different. Without Zihan, they will be more concerned about Zhang Tingzhi. They don't know where Zhang Tingzhi is or whether they can have a good meal in the Spring Festival.

Tang Huai thought about it and finally asked Zihan to go home with Zhang's father and mother for the new year.

"Aunt Xiao, I don't have a house in the village. They demolished all the houses I used to live in. This time, my whole family will go to live with you."

"I've already asked Daya Erya to clean up my firewood house. The firewood house is a little old, but it's a big place. There are two rooms. You don't mind. You'll live there in the future." Liu Xiaoxiao said.

Her firewood house is clean. Although it is a little old and short, it can live.

"Then we'll live there and eat at your house during the day." Tang Huai found a place to live and was very happy.

"You girl, you gave us today. Uncle Zhang and I are very grateful to you. Tang Huai and Shuanglong Village are your roots after all. If you have money, go back and build a small building. I'll build a wood house for you." Liu Xiaoxiao said generously.

"Well, when I have money and want to build a house, I'll go back to the village to build it." Tang Huai joked that, however, she had no such plan for the time being. Her eyes were far away and her goal was far away.

When Liu Xiaoxiao and his wife came back, Tang Huai stopped looking at the store and came home with his textbooks.

She told Liu Xiaoyu about going back to the village for the Spring Festival and attending Jing Hong's wedding.

Liu Xiaoyu is very happy to go back for the Spring Festival. After all, that's her root. Her man is buried in that village. How can she not go back for the Spring Festival?

Just

Liu Xiaoyu looked at Tang Huai sadly: "Jinghong bought a house in the city and married the daughter of the town. What shall we give them to attend their wedding?"

"A big red envelope?" Tang Huai proposed.

"How big is the red envelope?"

Tang Huai smiled: "Mom, what a big red envelope, you don't have to worry about it. I'll take care of gifts."

"You have returned to Shuanglong Village. What about me? Are you staying here alone for the new year?" Yang Jinghai looked at Tang Huai with a calm face like an unhappy child.

"Of course you have to go back with us. Aunt Xiao has helped us clean up the firewood room. There are two rooms, one for you and one for our mother and daughter. Before Zhang Tingzhi comes back, let Zihan accompany Zhang's father and mother for the new year." Tanghuai road.

Liu Xiaoyu's idea is the same as that of Tang Huai. She wants Zihan, but after all, Zhang's father and mother unconditionally help her take care of Zihan for so long. What's the reason to take Zihan away by force at this time?

Liu Xiaoyu is not a hard hearted woman. She can't do it now. She dominates Zihan.

She also knew that she was seriously ill and didn't know which day to die. After her death, Zihan had Zhang's father and mother. She was relieved that it was better than being sold by Peng Jiayao.

Zhang's father and mother are kind and treat Zihan as their own granddaughter. Zihan will not suffer or be wronged there.

Liu Xiaoyu thought that when Zihan grew up, she must be filial to the two old people.

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The sun is finally shining today.

Tang Huai is holding a knife. She is going to cut bamboo.

She said hello to an old lady next door and wanted to cut a bamboo in her bamboo forest.

Tang Huai saw the sun today, so he went to the basketball court in the community to see if he could meet Gu Jiajia.

It's a fine day today. I wonder if Zhong Xing is looking for her to play.

Before reaching the basketball court, Tang Huai heard Gu Jiajia's cry of collapse: "Zhong Xing, you little boy, how can you be such a scoundrel? I scored ten goals and you scored eight goals. If you lose, how can you say I lose!"

Zhong Xing's voice also became very loud: "I scored ten goals and you scored eight goals! Also, don't call me little boy! I'll be fifteen in the New Year!"

15、 I'm a teenager. I'm still a little fart.

Hearing their noise from afar, Tang Huai couldn't help laughing.

She stepped up and saw Gu Jiajia and Zhong Xing facing each other. Beside the court, a little boy stood there and watched them face off.

Gu Jiajia pointed to the little boy: "he counted next to me. I scored ten goals!"

"He said that a man scored ten goals and a man scored eight goals. He didn't call the roll to say it was you!"

"You! Come here -" Gu Jiajia turned around and pointed at the little boy fiercely.

The little boy was so frightened by Gu Jiajia's roar that he was about to cry: "I'm right. One scored eight goals and one scored ten goals."

Gu Jiajia stamped his foot: "did I score ten goals or did the little boy score ten goals?"

"I forgot..."

"Your memory, eh, Tang Huai!" When Gu Jiajia was training the little boy, she saw Tang Huai coming with a machete. She was very excited to see Tang Huai.

Zhong Xing looked at her with twinkling eyes. Gu Jiajia was like the sun. Even if it was fierce, it was cute. He likes to yell at her.

Listening to her call Tang Huai, he looked down her eyes and saw that Tang Huai was holding a knife in his hand. Zhong Xing's face changed: do you want to be so tough? Didn't you lose the game? I even brought the knife.

With Tang Huai, Gu Jiajia left Zhong Xing behind and ran to Tang Huai: "what are you doing with a knife? Do you find Zhong Xing for me?"

Zhong Xing:

Some women really can't afford it.

"Cut bamboo." Good. What's her account with Zhong Xing?

"Cut bamboo? What do you do with bamboo?"

"I go back to the village for the Spring Festival."

"What? You go back to the village for the Spring Festival. What about me?"