Chapter 474

"Pretty girl, what good things did your mother-in-law send?"

Zhou Jiao with the package slowly move, face-to-face with an old woman in the courtyard.

With a smile on her face, she looked at the old lady curiously, and she said with a smile: "I wrote a few days ago that it was the children's clothes. I haven't opened them yet. Auntie, are you on the street

"No, my second daughter-in-law gave birth to a big fat boy in the early morning. I have to rush to see the child."

"Oh, that's a great joy. The child was born on a clever day. I'm going to spend New Year's Eve with you. He must be a filial child in the future. "

The aunt laughed and said, "the pretty girl is able to talk. I'll ask you to give me some good words. I'll wait for you to eat noodles."

Zhou Jiao nodded with a smile.

"Can you carry it? Why didn't your aunt help you? Shall I carry it back for you? "

Zhou Jiao quickly stopped, "such a small bag, which can help. Auntie, go to see the baby. The baby is waiting for your grandmother. "

Seeing this, she waved her hand with a smile and left in a hurry.

Zhou Jiao watched her leave, and dealt with several acquaintances passing by, and hastened to go home.

These people are extremely enthusiastic, some fresh faces, she did not have a lot of contact, but for her good memory, she really could not recognize whose family members they were.

If Zhang Guoqing had not been taken away by her father to see the world, Zhou Jiaozhen would not have left home. It's going to be new year's Eve, so don't have too many people coming and going.

When she got home, there was no one in the house. Even Ping An was taken to Wen's house by Mrs. Cheng, and Aunt Chen went shopping outside the courtyard with bills in the early morning.

Busy, everyone is busy. Zhou Jiao feels that she will not move any more. Her old house at home is probably close to the cultivation in the closed door.

Cut open the package, inside is a set of safe cotton padded clothes and trousers, Zhang Guoqing's a set of wool trousers, the rest is fur collar, leather gloves and many thick socks.

Zhou Jiao knew at a glance that Ping An's clothes were a new year gift from Lin Juhua, a pregnant woman. It's really intentional. For three years in a row, I don't know where the cotton comes from.

Zhang's mother made a suit of woolen clothes, which Zhou Jiao had seen before. The remaining fur items should be the New Year gift given by Huang Cuilan.

Zhang's mother is a conscientious person. Last time I heard Zhang Guoqing mention that it's very hard to be a soldier. She exercises every day and wears several holes in her socks. This pair of thick socks must have been prepared by her mother-in-law.

Zhou Jiao shakes her head and smiles.

A few days ago, Zhang Meili and her sister-in-law have already sent a lot of things, which will add to her mother-in-law's family, and I don't know whether the annual gift they send back will be too thin.

After noon, Zhou Jiao sleeps and wakes up. Aunt Chen is busy in the kitchen.

"Auntie, when did you come back? Why didn't you wake me up? "

Aunt Chen said with a smile, "what are you calling for. All the things I bought were put in the living room. You can see what else you haven't prepared. Take a look before I go home. "

Zhou Jiao nodded. See Aunt Chen busy preparing dinner, also did not stay. Just let her busy hand words, seize the time to go home for the new year.

The atmosphere of this year's new year is different from that of previous years. But for the couplets and red lanterns that can be seen everywhere in the courtyard, and the occasional sound of firecrackers, Zhou Jiao would have forgotten that tomorrow would be the new year's Eve.

Back then, every family sent out a gust of fragrance, but all no longer exist.

In the evening, Zhou Xiaozheng returns with Zhang Guoqing, and then goes home with a bag of red envelopes, which adds a bit of joy to the cold New Year's day.

At the dinner table, the family gathered together to eat the new year's Eve dinner in advance. Every new year's Eve can not be together, now the family also follow the local customs, used to.

Zhou Xiaozheng put a few dishes on Zhou Jiao's bowl. "Don't be polite to the canteen tomorrow night. Dad is not around you. Remember to follow your aunt and grandmother."

Lin Lishan said with a smile: "if you let them go with my aunt, there are old people on the table. It's better to stay with the young people. If you're hungry, go home and cook yourself. "

Zhou Jiao rarely saw her father being hit, and said with a smile, "there are aunts and cousins. We'll see what happens then. For the first time in this collective year, there is chaos. "

Zhang Guoqing listened to a sullen smile, "the kitchen class has been arranged in advance, this small situation can not be disordered. I've inquired about it. Dad can eat with us in a canteen and then leave. Mom, you're pathetic. It's estimated that the arts and crafts Troupe will arrange programs when they eat one or two tables in a hurry. "

"Well, as in previous years, I still don't go to join other groups and take some people to the grassroots level."

For Lin Lishan's work, the family have no opinion. Over the years, no one knows more about the process than myself.

Zhang Guoqing suddenly remembered one thing and said with a smile: "this Spring Festival is very interesting. Some time ago, some people suggested that the Spring Festival should not be feudal superstition, can the couplet Taofu count? It is advocated not to be extravagant and wasteful, but the whole city is waiting for tomorrow night's Fuqiang powder meat dumplings to be served; let everyone not wander around, but the temple fair begins again; don't drink before class, just want to be drunk now, and there is no wine in the world. A lot of people have talked about these words in private, and they keep complaining, but no one dares to put them on the surface, and they have to clap their hands for it. "Zhou Xiaozheng laughed and shook his head.

Zhou Jiao also shook her head with a smile, "you don't know if you are not at home. Some of my classmates called to say that this year's collective year is the most meaningful, and they still keep showing off to me. "

Lin Lishan looked at her in bewilderment, "your classmate can make a phone call, which shows that his family background is good, but there is no need to blow it to you. Does she know where we live? Stupid

The family laughed at her words.

Zhang Guoqing explained to her: "the classmate's home should be a building and a telephone. She probably thinks we're like her family

Zhou Jiao listened and nodded, "our class has never brought our classmates home. We seldom talk about family affairs outside. The students only know that our parents are soldiers. "

This is very in line with his daughter's work, Zhou Xiaozheng clearly smile.

However, this classmate is really a nerd - also admitted to a famous university, IQ is not necessarily high. It's no wonder that she never likes to associate with these people too much.

Zhou Jiao originally wanted to talk to you about what the other party published that day, but her mother said so, and she lost interest. There is a gap between the courtyard and the outside world, especially the conditions of her own family. No wonder her mother has such a big voice.

What is the "collective year"? Her mother didn't understand. She didn't live outside. In addition, the army was actually a large group. She ignored the essence.

The courtyard has its own supply and demand system. There is an auditorium for watching movies, and they go to the cinema by their parents' units and street receipts.

In a collective year, the power of the neighborhood committee of the street is very great. In addition to unifying invoices and purchasing books, such as organizing cleaning and organizing entertainment parties. There are too many operable articles.

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