Jiangling!

Zhang Lin walked into the house with a big box in his arms.

A group of people in the room were busy cleaning up and preparing to make dumplings for dinner.

The old father looked peaceful and the old mother was full of kindness.

My wife was cleaning the table with her sister-in-law, and a group of children in the yard were playing.

This year, my elder brother is gone, so I didn’t prepare Spring Festival couplets or anything else!

Even firecrackers were not prepared.

"Dad, mom, sister-in-law!"

Zhang Lin walked into the house and placed the box on the kang, and everyone's eyes immediately turned over.

"This was delivered by Yangbu!"

"The postman made a mistake in the address before, and finally found us here, and finally caught up!"

Zhang Lin explained, and then asked his wife to find scissors to open it.

For a moment, everyone in the room widened their eyes.

"So many clothes!"

"This is the child's! This is the cotton jacket, the new cotton jacket!"

"Gloves, socks, and cotton shoes!"

"And, sugar, this is the big white rabbit milk candy..."

"Wow, I want candy paper, dish of wormwood"

For a moment, the children were shouting, and every time they took out something, they would burst into screams.

It was not until Zhang Lin took out all the things and finally picked up a letter posted on the wooden box.

At this moment, the children's eyes were all on the new clothes, while the adults' eyes were all on the letter!

Dad squeezed the cigarette rod and sucked hard.

My mother hugged the boy from my elder brother in her arms.

My sister-in-law's eyes are already red.

Zhang Lin did not expect that in addition to the benefits given by his superiors, he also received a gift from Yang Xiaotao.

You know, the benefits given to Zhang Shan are more than the factory managers in the factory!

There are so many things, so many people are jealous!

But now, there are unexpected surprises.

In the eyes of everyone, Zhang Lin calmed down, opened the envelope, and took out a piece of paper inside.

After folding, there are lines of beautiful pen lettering.

"Hello, dear Ms. Menghua!"

Zhang Lin looked up at his sister-in-law, then continued to read, "On the occasion of the festival, on behalf of all the leaders of the Nine Ministry, I send our blessings... I wish you and your family good health in the new year,

May all go well with you…"

"As a member of the Jiubu family, we will always remember the contributions made by Martyr Zhang Shan..."

"Please believe us, keep up with our nine divisions, we will continue to move forward, and our future will be better..."

"I would like to express my respect with this letter!"

"Nine ministry, Yang Xiaotao!"

After Zhang Lin finished reading, his nose and hair was sore.

My sister-in-law has cried into tears.

My mother even murmured to herself, "They haven't forgotten Shanzi! They haven't forgotten Shanzi..."

"Sister-in-law, you must put this letter in hand!"

Zhang Lin looked at the address on the envelope and said solemnly.

The eldest sister-in-law nodded, wiped her nose, and then put away the letter.

The father coughed, "Okay, it's the New Year, let the children close their new clothes, it's lively!"

When the father speaks, the child will be happy immediately.

The mother beside her looked at the red cotton jacket but hesitated, "We are not going well this year!"

The father snorted coldly, "Our mountain is a martyr, and the ones are covered in red. What are the taboos?"

"I have the final say, wear it!"

"It's also a pleasure to see Shanzi."

My father said nothing, and my mother nodded immediately, and the children shouted.

My sister-in-law burst into tears and laughed. At this moment, she lost all her thoughts. She raised her children in this Zhang family!

"Linzi!"

The father and the other walked out of the house, and the father whispered the pipes and the expression became serious again.

"Dad, you said!"

Zhang Lin knew that my dad would definitely have something to say when he was like this!

"Linzi, you have taken care of your brother here. I'll have an explanation when I go on!"

"I know dad!"

"Well, I was a little worried at first that the orphan and widowed mother would be bullied. Now, I feel much more at ease!"

Zhang Lin nodded, even if there was nothing else, just Yang Xiaotao's letter would be taken out when encountering difficulties and went to Sijiu City to find it. Yang Xiaotao would help!

As for others who want to make an idea, they have to think about it!

Because in Sijiu City, someone remembers them.

That's enough!

"Our family receives favors and receives gratitude!"

After a long time, my father's voice came again.

Zhang Lin was shocked and then said solemnly, "Dad, I know how to do it if you don't say it!"

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Smack sex

Firecrackers rang in the yard. Yang Xiaotao carried a bamboo pole. After Lao Jin lit the firecrackers, he ran back quickly and stood with Lao Hong.

The great-grandfather behind him looked respectful. Looking at the bursting sparks, the scene of the past flashed in his mind, and then looking at the lively crowd around him, he couldn't help but sigh.

These days are getting better and better!

On the side, Dragon Boat Festival was carrying a small cannon and lit incense in his hand. Behind him were two little guys who had just woken up, staring at him.

Their targets are all in the yard, and when the firecrackers stop, they are on the stage.

Even though Yang Xiaotao reserved many firecrackers for the children in advance, the fun of picking up is still something the children are passionate about!

In the room, when firecrackers were ringing, Ms. Cui put the dumplings into the pot, and the originally boiling water instantly became calm.

Ran Qiuye opened the lid next to the pot and took the warm dishes inside back and prepared them for serving.

Cuiping didn’t go home this year, mainly because of her inconvenience.

Furthermore, Yu Zecheng didn’t know where he went, and there were no people during the New Year.

Cuiping is also used to it.

Slap

At this moment, the sound of firecrackers was like thunder, covering the entire Sijiu City.

"Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

The people in the yard greeted him, but after a few steps, Yang Xiaotao walked around the yard.

There are three wine glasses, three pairs of chopsticks and three bowls of dishes on the table in the Zhongzhengtang of Lao Taoist home in the backyard.

Yang Xiaotao knew that at this time of year, the old Taoist would set up a table and then mutter to him for a while.

What is placed in it is the longing for the deceased comrades and the memory of the past.

Yang Xiaotao didn't disturb him, and waited quietly.

It was not until the old Taoist finished reciting that he walked home together.
To be continued...