In the twinkling of an eye, on the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, Gu Lingling prepared the materials for the evening New Year's Eve dinner early.

"Grandpa, this is a new dress for you." Just after lunch, Gu Lingling took her new clothes and said with a smile, "how about trying it?"

The cloth ticket at home Gu Lingling pulled some cloth and made a Chinese tunic for Gu Laozi, who hasn't added a new dress in recent years.

"I'm not going out. How can I make new clothes for me? It's a waste." Although the old man said so, his heart was warm, warmer than the hot Kang.

At least he's not useless. Someone still remembers him.

"Who can't tell?" Gu Lingling said with a smile, "isn't there a social fire this year? I'll push you to see it."

"How are you feeling these days?" Gu Chunhai helped Gu Laozi change his clothes, "I'll rub your legs later."

"OK." Gu nodded with a smile, "it's the same as before, don't rub it."

"Didn't you feel a little bit a few days ago? I'll rub it for you when I have time." Gu Chunhai said, "look at our Lingling's craft. It's really clever."

Just like her mother.

"Our family will certainly be better next year than this year." Gu Lingling poked her head out of the kitchen and said to Gu Laozi's room, "Sir, just wait for your happiness."

The campaign will be over next year, and everything will be all right.

"Aunt, when did you come back? Why didn't you come in?" Gu Lingling was about to pour water with a basin. She found her aunt standing in the yard dumbly, without anything, leading her two trembling children.

As soon as Zhao Jingmiao saw Gu Lingling, he began to cry. Although Zhao Xuefei was smaller, he still strained hard.

"What? Who's back?" When the two people in the room heard the news, guchunhai asked.

"My aunt is back." Gu Lingling said to the room, "aunt, hurry into the room and see what Xiaofei looks like."

"Enter... Enter the house." Gu Chunxia was pale and frozen, and the corners of her eyes turned blue.

Gu Lingling didn't ask anything, but took the person to the room first. "Hurry up and warm up on the Kang. I'll make some sugar water and water for you first."

Gu Chunxia married far away. When she got home at this time, she must have eaten neither breakfast nor lunch. Seeing that the two children looked like that, they had been frozen. She rushed a large jar of sugar water and brought it to her. "Drink slowly and warm up first."

Then he went to pack up and cook.

"I... I'll do it." Gu Chunxia said in some confusion.

"Sit and warm up, let Ling Ling do it." Gu said.

He knows the temperament of the eldest daughter best. He comes back at this time with a broken face. Something big must have happened.

Gu Lingling's hands and feet are sharp, and the cooker is now used very neatly. She will soon pull up the hot soup noodles.

Eating hot noodles in soup in winter makes the whole person feel very smooth.

"Come on, what's going on?" After eating, the whole family sat on the Kang of Gu Laozi.

Gu Chunxia had been holding on until now. Seeing her father ask, she covered her face and couldn't help crying.

In Gu Lingling's memory, this great aunt is a very hardworking and tolerant person. Even if she was wronged, she never saw her cry. She always endured it silently, and then she didn't leave any of the work she should do.

But such a person who was wronged and didn't say anything suddenly burst into tears, which really startled several people in the family.

"Xiao Jing, come on." Seeing her crying like that, Gu Chunhai's face was very bad, and he said to Zhao Jingmiao, "make it clear, don't be afraid, there's another uncle."

"They wronged my mother and beat her out of giving us food." Zhao Jingmiao said with a cry.