The Fangyuan family came back three days in advance. The day they came was counted as one day, and the day they went to Quancheng yesterday was counted as one day. Today is the last day, and tomorrow is New Year’s Eve.
After having breakfast in the morning, the auntie and the others hurried to Hu Dasheng's house.
Fang Xinbin, as the driver and protagonist, happened to drive them together.
For future convenience, Father Fang added several cars to the family, one with seven seats, one with six seats, and another Mazda.
They are not expensive cars, but they are easy to use in rural areas.
Fang Yuan took the little guy and Jia Jia who had never forgotten to go skiing in the back mountain again.
The snow was hardened by them last time, and once it was frozen, it became harder and smoother.
It doesn't feel like a ski trail, but a bit like an ice rink.
And the snow ridges on the previous base have also become very hard.
Fang Yuan was afraid of crashing a few little guys, so Fang Xinbao, Fang Xinhe, Liang Feibai and others helped to build a snow ridge again.
Because there are fewer snow, the little guys don't get all the snow like they did last time, and finally melted the clothes.
So I went back all morning after playing.
On the road, I met Fang Siye holding a child and strolling along the road with a smile.
Seeing Fang Yuan and others, enthusiastically asked them to eat at their own home.
The child is the grandson of Fang Siye.
Fang Siye has two sons, the eldest son is farming in the country, and the younger son is doing business outside.
Mr. and Mrs. Fang Siye had lived with his eldest son, but the child belonged to the second son. They both came back during the Spring Festival, and the family had a reunion year.
Because Fang Siye rarely sees this little grandson, it is rare, and he has been in his arms almost every day after coming back for a few days.
So much so that the eldest son and grandson who went to college were a little jealous, and felt that grandpa felt too sorry for his younger brother.
Fangyuan and the others would naturally not go. They agreed to pay him New Year's greetings in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, and they would return to their home.
After dinner at noon, the little guys and grandma were sitting in line to watch TV, the aunt came back.
Followed by Hu Xiaorui, who was full of joy.
Just as Fang Yuan thought, the aunts were extremely satisfied with Hu Xiaorui.
I think this girl is good-looking and handsome, which fits their aesthetic very well.
"I'm back, is Xinbin's wife here?" Grandma heard the movement and hurriedly stood up and said.
"Grandma, we are not married yet." Fang Xinbin hurriedly stepped forward and helped his grandma, a little embarrassed and authentic.
"It's all the same, it's all the same." Grandma smiled authentically.
"Grandma." Hu Xiaorui also came up from behind.
"Oh, let grandma take a good look." Grandma took Hu Xiaorui's hand and said happily.
Sure enough, grandma was very satisfied with Hu Xiaorui, then she took out a red envelope in her pocket and handed it to Hu Xiaorui: "The first time you come home, grandma will give you a red envelope. I will live with Xinbin in the future."
"Grandma, Auntie has already given me one. No need for this. Keep the flowers for yourself." Hu Xiaorui hurriedly declined.
"I'm old, there is no place to spend money, my daughter-in-law and son are filial, and I bought everything for me." Grandma said with a smile.
"Since grandma gave it to you, take it." Fang Xinbin said beside.
Piggy took a peek on the sofa and thought with disdain, huh, your red envelope is not as big as my grandfather gave me.
"Yinghui has discussed with your parents, have you decided when the wedding should be held?" Grandma sat down and asked Hu Xiaorui.
The Yinghui that grandma said was Tian Yinghui.
"Well, I'm going to do it on May 20." Hu Xiaorui said.
"May is good, and the weather in May is just right, and it's not too hot." Grandma said joyfully.
She doesn't know what the meaning of May 20th means, purely from the weather.
Hu Xiaorui's arrival has added more joy to the family.
And Hu Xiaorui's personality is quite cheerful, and Fang Xinbin are completely opposite personalities, and they are complementary.
The children also like to play with this aunt who just met.
Everyone slept very early this night, because tomorrow is the Chinese New Year, they will definitely get up early.
The little guy was a little unwilling, and turned somersaults on the bed without sleeping.
In the end, Fangyuan told her two stories before she fell asleep in her father's arms.
After wetting the bed last night, Lan Caiyi got up in the middle of the night to help the little guy pee, preventing her from wetting the bed again in the middle of the night.
Sure enough, everyone got up early the next day, and the men began to post Spring Festival couplets, New Year pictures, and window grilles.
The women garnished all the dishes, and all the delicious dishes for the New Year’s Eve dinner were put on the table, not to mention so many people in the family this year.
The children played in the yard and played cannonballs and cannonballs, all with laughter.
The little guy is very interested in couplets, New Year pictures and window grilles.
When she was in the country before, although she had seen it on the door of her grandma's house, it was already old and not very good-looking.
The current couplets are not only colorful, but also glittering, especially for New Year pictures.
Fangyuan saw this kind of New Year paintings posted at home when he was a child, and basically never saw it when he grew up.
Unexpectedly, there are still people posting in the countryside here in Quancheng.
The contents of the New Year pictures are basically all famous TV series such as Journey to the West, A Dream of Red Mansions, and the Legend of White Snake.
The most powerful is the middle hall, a huge painting of founding leaders.
This was chosen by the second uncle, and the founding leader Guan Mang is arrogant, avoiding evil, and suppressing all evil spirits.
Will bless the family prosperous, healthy, and safe in and out.
The New Year’s Eve dinner is supposed to be eaten at night, but in fact, the habits of different places and even the habits of each family are different.
So before noon, I heard the sound of firecrackers outside, which means that someone has started eating the New Year’s Eve dinner.
But the Fang family’s New Year’s Eve dinner is in the evening, and after lunch at noon, the Fang family’s men must go to worship their ancestors.
It is said that women cannot go to the grave, but now the times are different, and there is not so much attention.
The younger generation of young people all went together, but they didn't go up the mountain.
It's not that the custom doesn't allow it, but because it's just snowing and the sun is shining, the road is too difficult to walk, Fangyuan still borrowed Wang Xiangming's rain boots before going up the mountain.
Wang Xiangming does not belong to the Fang family, so there is no need to go up, and he has already gone to worship his parents this morning.
The afternoon is just to accompany everyone.
This year is the first year of Fangyuan's family, so Fang's father is extraordinarily grand and bought a big bag with various coins.
There are also many fireworks.
And bring a plate of wine and meat and other tributes.
Offering incense, offering offerings, toasting, burning paper, worshiping, and kowtow all appear very formal.
Fang Yuan also respectfully knocked three heads.
When the burning of the money is almost finished, the farewell cannon is lit.
When I was descending from the mountain, I heard the crackling of firecrackers, and when I turned around, I saw a cloud of smoke on the mountain.
After returning home from the grave, Mother Fang dragged Father Fang, Fang Yuan, Lan Caiyi and the little guy to the open space behind the house.
I drew an open circle on the ground, and lighted the straw paper in the circle, which was burned for grandpa and grandma in Fangyuan.
Fang Yuan respectfully knocked three heads at the circle, he thought of his grandpa again, his eyes were slightly red.
Lan Caiyi walked over and gave him a light hug.
Then he kowtowed to grandpa.
The little guy was also ignorantly pulled by his mother and knocked three heads on the grandpa who had never seen him before.
Perhaps this is also a kind of inheritance, passed on from generation to generation.