The men were chatting in the hall, the women were busy with new year's Eve dinner in the kitchen, and the house was bustling and friendly.
From time to time, laughter came from the kitchen, and the men in the hall could not help bending their mouths.
This year's new year's Eve dinner is not too much. Zhang qiaoduo cooked several dishes, including a potted dish.
Such a large basin is placed in the middle of the table, in which all kinds of ingredients are stacked together layer by layer. When they lift the wooden cover, the fragrance spreads throughout the hall, making people feel like their fingers are moving.
"How fragrant Han said, "I'm not happy to drink with you tonight. I'll tell you, I'm not having a good time. I'll deal with it by military law! "
We all looked at each other and said, "yes, old general!"
Mr. Han was made to laugh.
Zhang Qian is the happiest person in the family, because she is young, and Zhang has the habit of giving new year's money. People older than her will give her red purse, and he has a large income every year.
This year is different. There are several more people in my family this year, and they are all rich.
Zhang Qian thinks, in the heart all happy, smiles does not close the mouth, two eyes bright.
A few days ago, there was a plague in Jiangnan. The whole village donated a lot of things. Although Zhang Qian was small, she also gave all her savings. Now she is empty handed. Apart from some jewelry, there is also a set of gold jewelry that Gu Qian sent yesterday. There is nothing else.
Today, she received the lucky money, so she didn't have to go hungry any more.
When Tang Xiaolin went to help serve the dishes, he looked at Zhang Qian with a silly smile and asked, "Zhang Xiaomei, what are you laughing at? What's on your mind? "
"Hee hee Zhang Qian was smiling, and he said, "brother Xiaolin, on New Year's Eve today, our family is used to giving lucky money, which is the kind of silver wrapped in red lotus. I'm so poor that I don't have a penny left. I'm waiting for the lucky money tonight. I'm happy to think about it. "
Looking at her, Tang Xiaolin couldn't help laughing.
"I'm still a little money buff."
"No. I have donated all my money to the people in Jiangnan, so I'm a little short of money. I want to save a little. hey! Anyway, I said, Kobayashi doesn't understand. "
Tang Xiaolin said with a smile, "I'm leaving. I'll take the dishes."
Zhang Qian quickly followed, "OK!"
After Tang Xiaolin helped to serve the dishes, he took Zhang Liding to talk outside and asked Zhang Liding for a red envelope. Zhang Liding asked him what he wanted to do with it. He said he would give Zhang Qian lucky money because he was bigger than Zhang Qian.
Tang Xiaolin thought for a moment and asked Zhang Liding to give him another one, one for him and one for his father.
In this way, Zhang Qian can charge two more lucky money.
Everyone was busy eating New Year's Eve dinner, and they all remembered that Mr. Han must accompany him to drink and have a good time.
We all know that master Han is a little uncomfortable, so there is no second word. If master Han wants to drink, everyone will drink.
Try to be with him and follow him.
However, Zhang Qiao was afraid that everyone would get drunk and would have a headache tomorrow, so she asked Zhang Liding to move the wine cellar, which had less stamina.
Although everyone drank a lot, no one was completely drunk.
After dinner, Zhang Qiao makes sobering tea for everyone. This sobering tea is her special formula, which tastes different from the usual sobering tea.
She told everyone that it was Huaguo tea, and everyone believed it.
That night, Zhang Qian received a lot of lucky money as she wished. The little guy went back to the house with the lucky money and put the red purse in the small box one by one, but he didn't rush to open it.
She usually puts the lucky money in the box for a few days before opening it.
We all sat around the hall, chatting over tea and watching the new year together.
There was a charcoal cage burning in the hall. It was warm. Zhang Qiao lost some dried flowers and orange peels in it. After a while, there was a faint smell of orange and fresh flowers.
Smell special enjoyment!
Bang bang!
Before midnight, there was a knock on the door.
Zhang Liding quickly ran to open the door, only to see Zhang's third daughter-in-law standing panting at the gate of the hospital.
Zhang Liding: "three aunts."
"Top up, quick! Just like your parents, you go to the old house with them. Your milk is dying. "
Hearing the speech, Zhang Liding rushed to the hall.
"Mom and Dad, let's go to the old house quickly. The third aunt came and said," ah Nai is dying. "
Although they don't have a good relationship with the old house, and they don't usually have much contact with each other, they just give a fixed amount of money every month. But we are still nervous when we hear that the old people are dying.
Zhang Dacheng ran out.
Zhang Qiao looked at Gu Qian and said, "I'll have a look, too."
Gu Qian turned his head and said to Shi Jin, "Shi Jin, you also come with me to see if there is any other way?"In the end, it's a life, and it's the one who raised Zhang Dacheng. If we don't look at the monks' faces and the Buddha's faces, at this time, we will temporarily leave behind the past gratitude and resentment.
Shijin immediately went back to Houshan to carry the medicine box, and then ran to Laozhang.
Han Yifei looked at Han: "grandfather, let's wait here."
Mr. Han nodded.
There are yuan Fuzi, Tang Li's father and son, Huang Pozi's mother and son in the hall. Zhang Dacheng and his family have all gone to the old Zhang's home. The people here are hosted by Mrs. Huang.
Old Zhang, old Zhang sat in front of the bed crying.
Although old lady Zhang on the bed was not as skinny as she was at that time, she was still very skinny.
At this time, she was too weak.
Zhang Qiao hurried over and reached out to help her feel her pulse and check her condition. After a while, Zhang Qiao looked at the others and shook her head gently: "listen to what she has to say. Let's all listen."
Shijin rushes over to help old lady Zhang with the needle. She holds her breath and makes her have the strength to speak more clearly and explain the future.
The lamp has run out of oil.
This is what Shijin can do.
Old lady Zhang looks at the person in front of the bed. Her eyes fall on Zhang Dacheng and Liu. Her tears are pouring down and her hand reaches out.
"The eldest daughter-in-law."
Liu rushed over and held her hand.
Old lady Zhang began to cry, "elder daughter-in-law, I'm sorry! I've done a lot of evil in my life. In retrospect, the person I'm most sorry for is you. At that time, I separated you from the old house with my heart. I didn't care about you.
When your life is better, I always bully you, suppress you and take things from you by my own identity.
Sorry!
Eldest daughter-in-law, I'm sorry.
Now, I know I'm dying!
I don't expect your forgiveness, just want to say sorry to you! It is said that there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, but you let me know that I have always been wrong.
I've done so many wrong things, and you still do this to me.
I really... "