Chapter 378 Who still has a grudge against Qian?

The family stayed at Li's house until about five o'clock in the afternoon, and then returned home.

I stayed at home until the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, and then returned to Zhang Kun's hometown.

There is no New Year's Eve this year, the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month is New Year's Eve.

Because Zhang Yao came back, Zhang Kun's family had no choice but to live in Zhang Jun's house.

On the morning of the 29th of the twelfth lunar month, the two families went to the old house.

Kill the chickens, kill the chickens, kill the fish, paste the couplets, and start preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner in the evening.

After tonight, we have officially entered the millennium.

New Year's Eve dinner is the most important meal of the year.

For this meal, the family was busy from morning to night.

Although busy, I am very happy.

At around five o'clock, all the hard dishes were in the pot, and Zhang Kun took the spoon.

For a few simple dishes, save the hard vegetables for frying later.

Zhang Kun took charge of the cooking, while Zhang Jun set the fire. The two brothers cooperated very well.

Wang Yueju sat on the kang and watched TV with her children.

Zhang Yao was making noodles, while Li Xu and Hao Meiting were preparing dumpling fillings.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, they have to make dumplings. This is their S city tradition.

Zhang Dali was the only one who was idle, looking here and there.

"Yao Yao..." Wang Yueju suddenly called Zhang Yao.

Zhang Yao looked over in surprise: "What's wrong?"

Wang Yueju hesitated: "I don't know..."

She seemed to not know whether to say something or not. After a moment, she said: "You said Wei Zhenghao won't be celebrating the New Year alone tonight, right?"

After Wang Yueju finished speaking, Zhang Yao fell silent.

Li Xu and Hao Meiting, the two sisters-in-law, were talking at first, but they consciously stopped talking when they heard the words.

Upon hearing Wei Zhenghao's name, Wenwen glanced at Zhang Yao quietly.

"How would I know if he is celebrating the New Year alone? Besides, what does it have to do with you?" Zhang Yao said impatiently after a moment.

Wang Yueju sighed: "The last time we were in front of our house, Wei Zhenghao and his mother had a very tense argument. Besides, he has been helping you in the fields in the past few months without asking for a penny, right?

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Zhang Dali heard the sound and came in from outside.

"I think you are an old fool, forgetting to eat but not to fight? You only remember the good things he did during this period, why don't you remember the bad things he did in the past?"

Wang Yueju saw that when Wei Zhenghao was mentioned, her old man and Zhang Yao were a little excited, and she did not dare to say anything more. She just whispered: "I think it would be convenient to give him a bowl of dumplings."

Zhang Yao didn't say anything, just minding her own business.

Seeing this, Wang Yueju sighed, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore, just do whatever you need to do!"

The room became lively again, but Zhang Yao's expression did not return to normal for a long time.

At around seven o'clock, all the hard dishes were out of the pot.

Zhang Dali set the table, Zhang Jun brought the hard dishes to the table, and Zhang Kun was already washing the pot and preparing to fry the next dish.

It was almost eight o'clock, and the children turned the TV program to CCTV, waiting to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At around eight o'clock, all the dishes were ready, and the family crowded on the same table, eating and watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Outside, the sound of firecrackers was already crackling.

During the day, Zhang Dali had already bought a whole box of fireworks for the children.

Hearing the noise outside, the children could no longer bear it.

After finishing their meal quickly, Zhang Jun and Hao Meiting took the children to the yard.

Soon, there were crackling sounds and the shouts of children in the yard.

The rest of the people also finished eating quickly.

Wang Yueju, Zhang Yao and Li Xu moved their positions, moved the panels, noodles and dumpling fillings to the kang, and the three of them started making dumplings for the evening.

Zhang Kun finished eating and was about to clear the table when suddenly Ji Ziang ran in from outside.

He looked around and finally fixed his gaze on Zhang Yao, "Aunt, Wenwen's father is here."

He knew that Zhang Yao and Wei Zhenghao had divorced and they should not call them uncle now.

Therefore, Wei Zhenghao is called Wenwen's father.

Hearing this, Zhang Yao's brows suddenly wrinkled, she put down the noodles in her hands and walked out.

Zhang Kun asked Ji Ziang: "Did he come alone? Or did he bring others?"

Ji Ziang said: "He is the only one."

Hearing this, Zhang Kun felt relieved and did not follow Zhang Yao out.

In the yard, the children no longer set off fireworks and looked at each other, feeling a little at a loss.

Ji Zixuan greeted them: "Come on, let's go in to watch the Spring Festival Gala and come out later."

The children came into the house with cheers and filled the house.

Zhang Dali stood in the yard, his face a little ugly.

After a while, he sighed and returned to the house.

At the door, Wei Zhenghao held several red envelopes in his hand.

He handed it to Zhang Yao and whispered: "This is a red envelope for the children. I don't have much money on hand. I put fifty yuan in a red envelope. Before going to bed at night, remember to put the red envelope on Wenwen's pillow.

under."

Looking at the red envelope in front of her, Zhang Yao frowned tightly.

"Wei Zhenghao, you don't have to pretend in front of me. I can tell you very clearly that I will not remarry you." Zhang Yao held it in for a while and said.

Hearing Zhang Yao's words, Wei Zhenghao smiled bitterly, "I didn't want to remarry. I know I hurt you too deeply before. I don't think about anything now. I just want to be with you and raise Wenwen up."

This sentence is still a human saying.

Zhang Yao reached out and took out a red envelope: "You are Wenwen's father, this red envelope is what you should give. As for the other children, they have nothing to do with you, so I won't bother you, I will give them to you."

of."

After saying that, she turned around and went back.

Wei Zhenghao didn't care, he grabbed Zhang Yao's arm, took the opportunity to put all the red envelopes on the ground, turned around and ran away.

"Hey, you..." Zhang Yao called him, but Wei Zhenghao had already ran a few meters away.

Zhang Yao picked up the red envelope on the ground and wanted to chase it, but Wei Zhenghao had already run away.

She sighed and could only take Wei Zhenghao's red envelope and enter the door.

Who still has a grudge against money?

After entering the house, she put several red envelopes on the kang, "I'm going to wash my hands!"

Looking at the red envelope, Zhang Kun and Zhang Jun looked at each other.

"Where did the red envelope come from? It couldn't have been given by Wei Zhenghao, right?" When Zhang Yao came back, Zhang Jun asked in disbelief.

Zhang Yao nodded with a calm expression: "Well, he gave it to each child!"

Zhang Jun's eyes widened: "Did he really give it to you?"

In front of Wenwen, he was too embarrassed to say the rest.

Wei Zhenghao, who has always been stingy to the extreme, what happened? The iron tree has blossomed?

Is there a dollar in it?

Zhang Jun took several red envelopes and opened them one by one. He was even more surprised.

"They're all fifty."

Hao Meiting glanced at him sideways: "Hurry up and put it down."

It seems like he is greedy for money.

(End of chapter)

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