Fragrance Returned

As soon as she saw Ding Zhuang, Ding Xiang rushed towards him and was hugged tightly by Zhang.

Ding Zhuang likes to see his granddaughter yelling and screaming for him to hold her, and she laughs very loudly.

"Granddaughter, wait a minute. Grandpa has washed his hands and hugged you."

Mrs. Zhang went out and poured hot water over.

Ding Zhuang, Ding Zhao, and Ding Lichun cleaned their hands in turn.

Ding Zhuang took Ding Xiang into his arms and took out a silver necklace and a handful of small silver necklaces from a box.

These two things are a bit big and can only be worn after you are one year old.

Ding Lichun flattered him, "This set of jewelry is the first among country girls. I saw that Xia Yuanwai bought one for his grandson. It is much thinner than this one."

Ding Zhuang didn't like hearing the words "country girl" and frowned, "What's the point of not being in the country? Xiangxiang is like your breasts. She is from the city, and she is much more beautiful than those girls in the county and provincial cities."

Ding Liren hurriedly said, "My sister is most like breasts, she is white, tender and beautiful."

Ding Zhuang laughed and scolded, "As if you have seen your breasts."

Ding Zhao took out a large amount of money from his arms and handed it to Ding Zhuang. After running for a long time, he actually met a patient.

"It's the Chinese New Year, so the medical fees are more expensive. I bought fireworks for Chunzi for fifty cents, and braised pork head for thirty cents, and I still have seventy cents left."

Ding Zhuang waved his hand and said, "Leave it to your wife."

Mrs. Zhang took the money from the man with a smile.

The family is headed by Ding Zhuang, and all the money earned is kept by him. But Ding Zhao confiscated some of the small money he earned. Occasionally, Zhang used his private house to support his parents' family, and Ding Zhuang pretended not to see it.

Ding Xiang secretly thought that Ding Zhuang was not only a good grandfather, but also a good leader. Those parents who want to control all the money force the younger generation to hide their selfish motives.

Ding Lichun took out two more red ribbons from his arms, "I bought these for my sister with my private money. When my sister's hair grows long, I will tie it into small knots."

Lilac likes the red headband and claps her hands to express her happiness and gratitude.

Ding Liren was unhappy. He felt that his eldest brother had a bad conscience and actually left himself alone to please his sister.

He shouted, "You want to buy a gift for your sister, why didn't you tell me?"

Ding Lichun said contemptuously, "You have already bought tofu in your private house. Is it useful to tell you?"

Ding Liren pursed his lips, he really didn't have any money left.

After thinking for a while, he said, "It's no use. The New Year's money will be distributed soon. I'll just give it back to you when you get it. Humph, you are just selfish. You just want to please your sister and make her like you. Originally, in my sister's mind, I It is the most perfect when I am in the middle, but it is not perfect anymore after being fucked by you."

As he spoke, he burst into tears, with mucus bubbles bulging out one after another. He was so sad.

Everyone laughed, and Mrs. Zhang hurriedly blew his nose clean.

Ding Xiang felt that Xiaozheng was too smart. Listen to those words, they are reasonable and well-founded, and you also know that "perfect" is something that a four-year-old child can't say.

Seeing his youngest son so sad, Ding Zhao acted as peacemaker.

"Otherwise, the headband will be considered as half of the brother's, and he will pay you back with the new year's money."

Ding Lichun said, "Five cents, two and a half cents per person, how to calculate the half cent?"

Ding Liren sobbed and said, "I will eat less pork head tonight, and my brother will eat more."

Ding Lichun rolled his eyes, "A piece of meat is worth half a penny. Do you think it's a bear's paw?"

He didn't care about a piece of meat. But this is stealing his sister's affection, and he must take it seriously.

Ding Liren added, "I will eat two less pieces of meat, and my brother will eat two more pieces."

Ding Lichun reluctantly nodded.

This is brotherhood and sisterhood, this is brotherhood.

Ding Xiang thought again of the two brothers who were related to her by blood in her previous life.

Because her mother occasionally comes to visit her grandmother, Xunxiang can see her husband and son. They were unfamiliar to each other and thought they were two different families.

The naughty kid who was nine years younger than Xun Xiang wanted to bully her when she was a child, but she pinched her unceremoniously until he screamed.

After my grandma died, I didn’t see them much.

A few days before Xunxiang died, she met that naughty kid on the street. He was already a grown man, and he looked like a human.

He chased Xunxiang and called her sister, saying that she looked like Tang Wei, had a temperament like Tang Wei, and had an intellectual and indifferent beauty. He called her again to invite her to dinner and said he would introduce her to a boyfriend, but Xunxiang ignored her.

I hardly see my father once every year or two, and the only time we meet is at a KFC or Pizza Hut near the school.

The stepmother and her little son only met twice in total, once when the father was hospitalized, and once when the Dingxiang college entrance examination ranked fourth in the city. The father and the stepmother brought the troubled son to receive on-site education.

That naughty kid was totally unconvinced. He looked at Xun Xiang with the whites of his eyes and showed a lot of disrespect to his parents. He looked like he had been raised crookedly.

Xunxiang never thought that they were her brothers.

As for these two young ladies, Ding Xiang likes them from the bottom of her heart and regards them as her own brothers. To be more precise, Aunt Ding regarded them as her closest and dearest little nephews.

Ding Xiang was so moved. The two brothers were so good and cute. She shouted, "Ah, ah, ah..."

Ding Zhuang understands his granddaughter very well, but he just feels that his granddaughter is shouting "ok".

His eyes shone with excitement and he said joyfully, "My granddaughter can shout 'ok'. Darling, she is still so young, she will definitely be Feng Suzhen in the future."

As he spoke, he sang a few opera lines.

There were also legends and operas about the "female consort" in this era. Feng Suzhen was beautiful and talented. She disguised herself as a man and won the first prize in the exam. She was recruited as a consort and later rescued her lover.

Linshui County is close to Huizhou Province. People here like Huizhou Province’s Huangmei Opera. There is also a Huangmei Opera Troupe in the county. Many people can hum a few tunes.

The words Ding Zhuang sings are roughly similar to the words in "Female Consort" from the previous life.

During dinner, Ding Lichun carefully counted how many pieces of pork head Ding Liren had eaten.

As long as he eats, Ding Liren will find a way to eat an extra bite, and today he very consciously let his brother eat two more pieces of pork head. Two slices of meat for half a penny, he and his brother have the same love for their sister.

On New Year's Eve, Ding Zhao and Mrs. Zhang tidied up the house.

Ding Chi's family will come back to celebrate the New Year this afternoon and will stay at home today and tomorrow. They packed up the western chamber and put the kang on fire.

Then I put the purchased window grilles, the word "Fu" and couplets on the door and window paper, and hung two red lanterns in front of the door.

There are very few houses in the countryside that can hang red lanterns. Once the lanterns are hung up, many children are attracted to watch the fun.

Ding Lichun and Ding Liren were very proud to see that their family had attracted other people's attention again.

Ding Zhuang wrapped Ding Xiang in a quilt, put on a thick hat, and carried her out to watch the fun.

Ding Xiang looked up at the sky, her eyes filled with dazzling white light. She couldn't see the sun or the blue sky, but she could imagine how clear and blue the sky was, how white and fluffy the clouds were, and how dazzling the sun was.

She remembered a poem from her previous life: Look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk.

There are thousands of scenery in the world, but the first one is always the sky...