If Zhao Yongqing was a grumpy or authoritarian father, he would definitely slap such a "deviant" daughter soberly, so that she could promise not to do these bad things from now on.
However... Zhao Yongqing at this meeting heard his daughter's sarcastic comment, first choked, then became angry and black-faced, and finally fell into deep thought.
Zhao Lanxiang remembers that in the 1980s, her father abandoned his iron rice bowl and went to the sea to start a business. Although he did not get rich or made a lot of money, he was still called the boss when he went out with a briefcase in suits and leather shoes. .
Moss wiped his hair so shiny that he was wearing black leather shoes, not to mention the tide. It's a pity that Xiao Huzi was brainwashed too much by his grandfather, and finally he did not inherit the family business and ran to become a poor police officer.
Zhao Yongqing thought for a moment, and finally said solemnly: "If you are short of money, I will give it to you."
"Stop selling anything to eat, how dangerous it is."
"Your father and mother only have your daughter. If you are caught and put in jail, I will not recognize your daughter."
Zhao Lanxiang responded obediently, she felt that she should not refute her father at this moment. He didn't know that the reform and opening up a year later, he had his scruples, and if she was so dazed about the future, it would be amazing to be able to communicate with her children so calmly.
Zhao Lanxiang said with a smile, "Thank you, Dad."
She divided the New Year's earned drum pocket into several parts and wrapped them in red envelopes. When the firecrackers started to crackle downstairs, she took out a red envelope from her arms and handed it to Zhao Yongqing.
"Happy New Year!" Zhao Lanxiang said.
Zhao Yongqing's temples couldn't help pumping, and the back of his head hurt.
Xiaohuzi covered his ears downstairs and shouted loudly, giggling non-stop. After a lively firecracker passed, he ran up like a whirlwind and took Zhao Lanxiang's hand with great interest.
"Big girl, let's have some firecrackers too!"
"Go Daddy!"
He handed the incense in his hand to Zhao Yongqing, his palms were sticky and soaked. Zhao Yongqing took the incense and walked downstairs with his son in his arms. His wife had already hung the firecrackers she bought at the door.
"Light firecrackers for Chinese New Year..."
He struck a match to light the incense and set off the firecrackers with the incense.
Little Huzi stared at the red debris splashed by the firecrackers, and clapped his hands with joy, even forgetting to cover his ears. Zhao Lanxiang covered his ears for him, and the child's eyes became brighter.
Really energetic, like a little sun.
Looking at these pure and clear eyes, Zhao Lanxiang remembered another pair of deep, dark eyes, vast and dark, as attractive as a vortex.
I don't know how He Songbai is doing in the countryside, or if he is like today, eating a lively reunion dinner and listening to the sound of lively firecrackers. However, Zhao Lanxiang knew that he must still be killing pigs in his New Year's Eve, and whenever he was given a chance to turn around, he would always work hard.
Don't let yourself go.
Miss him very much. Zhao Lanxiang stared at the gradually darkening Tianyu, stared at the dark night without the moon, and felt the joy of living in the same world as him.
This feeling is really happy. From now on, the moonlight will shine on him as if it were on her.
After twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Zhao Lanxiang fed Little Huzi a little sour juice to digest it.
Xiao Huzi looked forward to the authentic: "There are so many delicious things for the festival this year."
"Is there any rice cakes to eat tomorrow?"
"Yes, but you can't eat it at night."
Little Huzi snorted regretfully, and rubbed his eyes in distress, "I like Chinese New Year."
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing, who doesn't like to celebrate the New Year like this. In the era of scarcity of materials, the Chinese New Year is the memory of a generation. She will always remember the Sixi balls that her mother fried. Such a precious snack is a delicacy that can only be tasted during the Chinese New Year. Although she was not good at cooking, the fragrant and tender meatballs revived her love for food.
For the Chinese New Year, the whole family has been busy for half a month, busy and happy, this strong New Year flavor is not comparable to later generations, and it is unforgettable.
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On the first day of the new year, the four Zhao family went to climb the mountain to grab the first incense. Temples are not to be worshipped. When the Four Olds were broken, they were completely demolished.
However, the nearly thousand-year-old tradition passed down by the ancestors is not transferred by the will of a small number of people. Zhao Yongqing's family went down the mountain soon after putting in the three sticks of incense. Many people they met along the way were in a hurry. Don't say hello or stay too much.
During the Chinese New Year, no matter how diligent police officers are, they have to rest, and their family members have to burn incense and pray for blessings.
However, this kind of activity was done secretly at home a few years ago. Until this year, several important leaders died one after another. After the spontaneous mourning of the masses was artificially banned, the backlash was even more severe. It's getting easier.
Even on Xiangbai Mountain, everyone is open and aboveboard.
Zhao Yongqing led his son and wife, and the family of four happily went to the park to see the cold plums blooming in early spring. After returning home in the afternoon, several people were all tired and paralyzed on the bed, unwilling to move.
Zhao Lanxiang braced herself, rested for a while, and got up again. She put several rice cakes, oil cakes, and egg yolk rolls in a basket. She went to the military compound as agreed.
Under the dead branches, she saw Gu Shuoming.
Gu Shuoming seemed to have waited for a long time. Seeing her coming, he lowered his thick eyebrows and flicked his hat. As soon as he opened his mouth, there was fog.
"And so much stuff?"
He looked at it subconsciously, and Zhao Lanxiang said, "It's been a long wait."
Gu Shuoming's expression was indifferent, and his black eyes flashed a hint of ruffianness.
"Let's go, if you wish, I will show you around."
Zhao Lanxiang nodded.
She said, "Will it cost you a little?"
Gu Shuoming straightened his hat and said, "Mutual benefit and fairness."
He paused and said lightly, "You were pulled into the water anyway, so you don't have to worry about paying off your debts."
Zhao Lanxiang listened, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Gu Shuoming is so generous, but Zhao Lanxiang is very ashamed. Since she knew that Jiang Jianjun was reborn, the only person she could rely on was Gu Shuoming. He was really good at it, and at the end of the year, he successfully evaluated the excellent and advanced. When the age and seniority are reached, it is very hopeful to move up again.
In this way, Gu Shuoming took Zhao Lanxiang all the way to "shake the city", and he kept meeting acquaintances on the road.
The acquaintance asked cheerfully, "Your partner?"
Gu Shuoming pretended to be eloquent and said, "Don't talk nonsense."
He paused for a moment and said again, "I'm taking the girl to meet my parents. They're all friends."
"Hehehe..." The acquaintances laughed with white teeth.
When the others left, Zhao Lanxiang couldn't help laughing out loud. Gu Gong is so humorous is not without reason, his son is really in the same blood as him.
Zhao Lanxiang said with a smile, "There are quite a lot of girls of school age here. I'll introduce you later."
Gu Shuoming hummed dispensably, and added silently, "I like cute and gentle ones."
When Zhao Lanxiang came to Gu Shuoming's house, Gu Gong was also there. It is no exaggeration to say that his eyes suddenly glowed when he saw Zhao Lanxiang.
"Ah, why are you here!"
"Xiao Zhao, come and sit down, the child's mother fruit and fruit, wash a few!"
Gu Gong said: "I couldn't go home originally, but thanks to Li Dali's dealings, I can come back with you in a team a few days earlier."
Gu Gong was clearly like he had just gotten off the train.
Zhao Lanxiang put the basket on the table and said with a smile, "Although it's a pity, but I'll have company when I go back to the countryside."
Gu Gong hurriedly replied, his mind had already flown to the basket of cakes. He hurriedly squeezed a crispy baked burrito to eat, each bite was crispy. The outside of the burrito is covered with several layers of powder coating, and the egg yolk is rolled up in a circle. From the inside to the outside, there is a circle of yellow and white circles, and it tastes a little bit like wine.
This kind of pastry is particularly easy to make, and the ingredients are also ordinary, that is, it has to be baked on fire. During the New Year's Eve vigil, Zhao Lanxiang stayed by the stove and roasted in the middle of the night, and was yelled at by Feng Lian as a loser.
However, after eating the egg yolk cake, Feng Lian expressed that she wanted to make another pot.
"After eating these rice cakes from you, I feel a bit like the New Year." Gu Gong scratched his head and said with a smile.
After washing the fruit, Gu's mother glared at Gu Gong with her waist down, Gu Gong honestly ate snacks.
Zhao Lanxiang also asked Ma Gu to taste some sweet rice cakes.
Gu Gong said: "My son, this is Xiao Zhao who often helps me in the countryside."
"The craftsmanship is good, you can try it."
Gu's mother held Zhao Lanxiang with a smile and chatted for a while, asked about Gu Gong in the countryside, and looked at Zhao Lanxiang with a mother-like smile.
Zhao Lanxiang couldn't bear Gu Ma's repeated bombardment, so she coughed lightly and said, "Auntie, I have something to do, so I'll retire first."
Gu Shuoming just went to the toilet to untie his hands, and found that his mother had asked all the girls out. He sent Zhao Lanxiang out of the army, and turned around and said to his mother, "Don't hit her."
"She's here to introduce me to someone."
Gu Ma put on her hips, turned her face and roared: "If you have the ability, bring back the person she introduced. If you think it's not good here, it's not suitable there, this one is not right, that is not right, you will be a fucking slut!"
Gu Shuoming was slapped by his mother and said vaguely, "I'm out."
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Before Zhao Lanxiang walked out of the gate of the army, he suddenly bumped into Jiang Jianjun, who had returned from City B in a hurry.
She pretended not to see it and walked straight across the gate to the street.
Jiang Jianjun, who hadn't closed his eyes for two days and nights and was tired and dragged his luggage back, didn't realize it until he walked 100 meters away. He threw away his luggage and quickly chased down the street.
He walked up to the person and grabbed her hand.
"Why didn't you say hello when you met?"
Although his face was tired and his eyes were red with blood, it did not detract from his handsomeness in the slightest. His faint voice had a very deep magnetism, and he smiled slightly at this time, exerting all the charm he could have.
Zhao Lanxiang raised his head and silently shook off his hand.
She seemed surprised but said hello in a normal way: "Are you back?"
Jiang Jianjun nodded and smiled, "Yeah, I'm back. I asked you about something important last time, and I ended up with a mission."
Zhao Lanxiang said, "I also have something important to tell you."
She took a deep breath and said happily, "Don't you bother me very much, um... I won't see you again in the future, I have someone I like. I also wish you a better life in the future."
Jiang Jianjun's brilliant smile froze on his lips before he had time to bloom.
The author has something to say: *
small theater:
Pingshengjun: Aren't you complaining that I didn't give you a face
gave this time
is that useful
Um
Is there a bro cute? (sound louder than sound)
Jiang Jianjun: "..."
I heard that the college entrance examination has been released. I wish you all the beautiful girls a happy graduation!
You are all the best!
The old school sister's advice, choosing a major is a pit, be cautious!
Don't choose a career for Xiao Nai/Tan Shumo/He Yichen... (laughing and laughing)