Those are two men.
A male and female face, with a delicate appearance, a thin and fluffy curly hair and a pair of innocent big eyes, it looks like a Chihuahua.
The other one looked much taller and straighter. He was dressed in a black Chinese tunic suit, and he had an intimidating aura when he sat there.
Wang Dahu narrowed his eyes, and his fat and puffy body threw himself on the handsome man in an instant: "Uncle, Dahu misses you so much!"
Wang Yaozu, who was in his early twenties, immediately blushed with emotion.
Seeing that the uncle and nephew were getting close, the rest of the people laughed at the same time.
Wang Dahu lay in his uncle's arms, quietly looking to the side with his big round eyes, and sure enough, the man's brows gradually frowned. After he saw it, his heart became more and more overjoyed, and he even kissed Kong Yaozu's face several times with evil intentions.
"Cough, cough cough..." The man coughed twice in a low voice, and asked with a "kind" expression: "You are the big tiger that Azu often talks about!"
Wang Dahu blinked, put his arms around his uncle's neck, and asked suspiciously, "Uncle, who are you?"
"He is your Uncle Long." Wang Yaozu introduced first, "He is my uncle's good friend!"
"Oh~~~~~~~~~~~~~~" Wang Dahu's voice turned nine times and eighteen times to pull the old man, and repeated the sentence with special meaning: "We are good friends!"
Long Yiming's eyes were half-closed for an instant. For some reason, he always felt that this "honest" kid seemed to have a feeling of "Don't lie to me, I won't believe that you are really good friends".
"Come—" After thinking about it for a moment, Long Yiming took out a red envelope from his bosom.
Wang Dahu raised his head and looked at his wife very obediently.
"This is from Uncle Long! Take it!" Without waiting for others to speak, Wang Yaozu, who was holding him, smiled and patted his nephew's big head.
"Thank you, Uncle Long, I wish you a happy new year, all the best, and all your wishes come true." Once he received the red envelope, feeling the thickness, Wang Dahu knew it in his heart. Therefore, the auspicious words are extremely sincere, and flowers can almost bloom on the chubby little face. Of course, Dahu's mother's refusal was unavoidable, but the gift was sincere, so Wang Dahu could only "reluctantly" accept it. It is said that this generous Uncle Long is a "good friend" of Dahu's younger uncle Wang Yaozu. This man's parents died young and he did not marry a wife. He was inevitably lonely and lonely in the days of this family member, so he was forced by Wang Yaozu come over.
The Wang family has always been hospitable, and hearing that Long Yiming has helped Wang Yaozu a lot, they are even more enthusiastic towards him.
Wang Dahu slurped the 50 cents bottle of drink in the glass, looked at his father and Long Yiming pushing and changing glasses, and couldn't help but think badly: You can have fun! If you know what other people's idea is, let's see if you can still laugh so happily. But in view of the red envelope lying in his coat pocket, the young master will not expose the true face of his wolfish ambition for the time being.
It took more than three hours for a lively New Year's dinner before the table was removed.
Wang Dahu couldn't bear the "wrapping" of the adults, so he got into his hut early in the morning.
"Damn~~~ You really deserve to be a rich man!" Looking at the brand new ten hundred-yuan bills, Wang Dahu whistled fiercely twice.
In this day and age, one thousand yuan is worth more than a month's income of Duo's parents.
Smiling and counting several times, Wang Dahu rolled his eyes, quickly took out five of them, and quietly hid them in the wardrobe on the kang.
Sure enough, just finished these things.
Dahu's mother walked in, and without waiting for her old man to say anything, Wang Dahu offered the red envelope that Wang Dahu was so attentive to. Zhang Fang nodded in satisfaction with her son's "sensible".
Seeing the 500 yuan inside, I couldn't help being slightly surprised.
"Why did Mr. Long give so much?"
Although it is a custom to give money to children during the New Year, it is only thirty or fifty at most. Five hundred yuan is indeed a bit more polite.
"Oh, Mom, Uncle Long is rich, so he doesn't care about it." Wang Dahu licked his face and begged, "Don't take it all away, at least leave some for my son!"
"What do you want money for as a child? These are all people's invitations, and mother will have to pay them back in the future." After Zhang Fang put the money away, she raised her eyes to look at her poor son, probably because of those big "watery" eyes. He stared at him, feeling a little sympathetic.
"Okay! Here, Mom has already prepared pressure pocket money."
Wang Dahu opened it and saw thirty yuan.
No matter how thin the mosquito legs are, they are still pieces of meat! Dahu's teary eyes were full of tears, and he looked pitifully exploited by capitalism.
After the adults finished their meal, it was completely dark. Eight red lanterns were hung under the eaves of the house, illuminating the whole yard red. Dad Tiger has already prepared all kinds of firecrackers and fireworks.
Clinking kicks, colorful flames, everyone's joyful and hearty laughter, with the prospect of life in the coming year, shine brightly under this night sky.
Zhao Zhongxiang and Ni Ping were talking witty New Year's greetings on the small black and white TV, while Wang Dahu was lying in his uncle's arms, swinging his legs leisurely while eating melon seeds. And the house had already set up a mahjong table. The old lady shouted and drank, and the one who hit her was smiling! Can you not laugh? I didn't see Long Yiming firing a cannon for her!
"Does the tiger eat oranges?" Wang Yaozu asked with a smile.
"Uncle peels and eats!"
"This kid will know your uncle, Azu, just ignore this little slob!" Zhang Fang raised her head from the poker table and gave her son a light look.
"We big tigers are not slobs!" Wang Yaozu smiled playfully, and quickly stuffed the peeled orange petals into the "waiting to be fed" mouth.
Dui licked his tender white fingertips viciously, and the man with a "model" face at the corner of his eyes finally twitched the corner of his mouth fiercely.
"Dahu likes uncle the most! Uncle, is your favorite person Dahu?"
Seeing his elder nephew staring at him with twinkling puppy-like eyes, Wang Yaozu replied without hesitation: "My uncle's favorite person is of course Dahu!"
"Wow..."
"Suspicious? Ah Ming, you're not listening!"
“… hand slippery”
"This is a scam!"
Wang Dahu's eyes almost turned into crescents when he smiled, he chewed hard on his cheeks, he really felt that today's oranges were so fucking delicious!
Xu was a little too excited, a few hours later, Wang Dahu felt sleepy, looked at the few people who were still in full swing, and he climbed up the pit head to meet Zhou Gong on his own.
He was thinking in a daze, but he didn't know, but what are he doing now
At 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Wang Dahu was called up to eat dumplings, which were filled with two kinds of fillings, one was celery meat, the other was leek egg. He ate a lot this day, and he wasn't very hungry, so he put down his chopsticks after eating five of them.
After eating the New Year's Eve dinner, it basically means that all activities today are over.
It's late at night, everyone should wash up and go to sleep.
Wang Dahu was arranged to sleep in the room of his grandparents, Dahu's parents slept in his room, Long Yiming was a guest, and he came from the city, fearing that he would not be used to living on the kang, they let him sleep in another room. That room was originally where Wang Yaozu lived when he was at home, and there was a single bed in it.
"Uncle, you sleep with us!" Wang Dahu invited actively and proactively.
"it is good… "
"No!" Long Yiming interrupted him with a "smile", and then said to Wang Yaozu with a "smile": "Dahu lived there, it was inconvenient for you in the past, why don't you squeeze with me tonight!
It seemed that he was particularly "horrified" by his expression at the moment, and Wang Yaozu's pricked ears drooped immediately.
"Then, then I won't go there!" He turned his head with a pitiful look of being threatened.
Seeing his uncle's unpromising appearance, Wang Dahu yelled in his heart: "It's because of this that you have been crushed by this big-tailed wolf all your life, you boneless Chihuahua."
With a feeling of indignation, Wang Dahu snorted twice, and went back to the house. He could see that the two of them had probably hooked up a long time ago.
Sure enough, at dawn the next day, Wang Dahu clearly saw the huge "strawberry" on his uncle Bai Nen's neck.
Damn it! He touched his chin, thinking, it seems that the battle last night was very intense!
In the third year of junior high school, Wang Dahu's aunt brought her husband and children back to pay New Year's greetings to her natal family.
His aunt's name is Wang Jinfeng, his uncle's name is Qin Wanyou, and the child is two years older than Wang Dahu, a girl named Qin Lan, and he always forces Dahu to call her sister.
Dahu's aunt, Ms. Wang Jinfeng, is a very personable person. In terms of appearance, it is exactly the opposite of my younger brother's male and female appearance. She is a girl with a male appearance, with thick eyebrows, a square serious face, and a modern Hua Mulan who is alive and well. She will never be thrown into the crowd of men. It was discovered that she was a woman. And when she speaks, she is also very interesting. How should I put it, she is very dogmatic and likes to go online. Sitting next to her, Wang Dahu listened to her talking about national policies and party slogans. I can't help giving a thumbs up in my heart, I'm really a political talent, I can't complain that someone can go from a village women's director in a village to a provincial women's federation within ten years!
On this day, Wang Shoumin's family had the most complete visitors, and it was inevitable to have another lively meal.
Aunt Dahu's family didn't go back until it was completely dark.
And the next day, Wang Yaozu also left.
He just graduated from university this year and works as a language teacher in a middle school in the city.
When he faltered and said: "There is an event at school, I have to go back early", Wang Dahu pouted twice from the side.
In this way, the eighth day of the eighth day came in a blink of an eye.
It's time for Duhu's family to return.