When the Chinese New Year was approaching, the Luo family became lively. Both families came. Li Amei also called her family and asked her parents to come to the city to celebrate the New Year, but Luo Haiying refused.

While persuading her daughter on the phone, "My mother was ignorant back then and made many mistakes. Now my parents are living a good life. You don't have to worry about it. Live your own life well. Get married in the first year and return to the fields."

Go to Shuai's hometown and see your mother-in-law. She didn't come to get married. If she doesn't go back during the Chinese New Year, it's hard to say. Buy some things for your elder brother and sister-in-law, and leave them for the old man when you leave."

After the miscarriage, Luo Haiying took care of her in the city for a month, and waited for Li Amei to take care of her for a full month before returning to her hometown.

Now that she heard her daughter's energetic voice, Luo Haiying's heart finally dropped.

"Mom, you really can't come over?" Li Amei wanted to wait until the Chinese New Year before returning to her hometown.

"It won't go over. You go and celebrate the New Year well. Go back to your hometown and get along well with the people there. Don't be a child." Luo Haiying was still happy when she saw that her daughter thought of herself first. "You said you let us celebrate the New Year, Tian

Shuai didn't say anything? The day belongs to two people. If you have anything to do, discuss it with him."

"He said that this year's vacation can be longer. He will wait for you to come and celebrate the New Year together before returning to his hometown. He was the one who mentioned it first. Otherwise, even if I wanted you to come, I wouldn't be able to say this."

"He wants to make you happy, but you can't follow his temper. When the work is over in the spring, your dad and I will go over to see you." The mother and daughter said a few more words before hanging up the phone.

The family didn't come, so after Tian Shuai went on vacation, the couple returned to their hometown. Although Li Kemei was from the countryside, she lived in the city and her temperament was slightly better. Naturally, she couldn't compare with the rural people.

He is also kind and does not look down on rural people at all because he lives in the city. After returning to Tian's house, he took the initiative to help cook, wash and clean the house, and combed Mrs. Tian's hair every day. Although she could not see what her daughter-in-law looked like, Mrs. Tian

I liked it so much that people at home praised it and praised it.

In the courtyard, the old couple of the Luo family came and couldn't live in the house. They moved to the Zhang family's house. The Luo brothers still lived in the study room. Zhang Guilan and his wife took their daughter to live in the bedroom. Zhang Guilan felt that the house was too small to sleep in at night.

Then Luo Jijun said to change the house.

"It's good like this. The two brothers don't stay at home very often. After graduating from school, they will go directly to the army. My girlfriend happens to live in their room."

"Then they won't go home? What about during the holidays?" Zhang Guilan didn't want to leave the compound, but with so many people at home, it would be impossible to wait for the children to get married in the future.

"Besides, your father is getting older and has to move to the city."

Luo Jijun pulled her to sleep, "Go to sleep and discuss it with the children then."

I knew he was moved.

Zhang Guilan didn't say any more.

But on the day before the New Year, a guest came to the house. It was Fan Luoluo, Luo Ai's girlfriend from the Military Department. He brought a lot of things, including all kinds of foreign wine, and two big boxes.

Luo Aijun seemed to expect that she would come and took her things, "Why do you bring so many things?"

"I'm afraid I'm too young, so you can drive me back." Fan Luoluo stuck out his tongue.

Then he greeted Zhang Guilan, "Hello, aunt, I didn't say hello first. I'm celebrating the New Year at your house today, so I'm sorry to bother you."

"Come in quickly, there are so many people and it's so busy." Zhang Guilan pulled people into the house.

The girl also squeezed forward and looked at Fan Luoluo with her eyes blinked. Fan Luoluo touched the girl's head before entering the room. However, the person who came in with Fan Luoluo was obviously not herself. There was another one behind her.

Fan Luoluo was shocked, "Qingshan, why are you here?"

The boy who came in was a boy of eleven or twelve. He was already very good-looking at that age. He didn't know what he would be like when he grew up.

It was Fan Luoluo's younger brother Fan Qingshan who secretly followed him here. As soon as Fan Luoluo finished asking, he immediately took out his phone and called home. As soon as the call came through, Fan's mother over there asked directly if Qingshan had arrived.

Luoluo understood, it was obviously done with help from family members.

He hung up the phone angrily, but he didn't dare to show it in front of the Luo family, "Qingshan, come in and say hello."

When people arrived, Fan Luoluo explained to everyone embarrassedly, "This is my younger brother Fan Qingshan. He is twelve years old this year. He was secretly sent to be with me by my parents. I didn't even know it, and he was also

I was shocked."

Fan Qingshan said hello crisply, "Hello uncle and aunt, hello brother, and hello sister."

Then he looked at his girlfriend's body with his eyes, and turned his head away in disgust.

My girlfriend actually imitated him and turned her head in a cold snort, making everyone laugh.

Suddenly there were two more people in the house, and they really couldn't stay there. Now there was a hotel, so Zhang Guilan booked a room in the best hotel in the city. Worried about the safety of her siblings, Zhang Guilan asked the Luo brothers to go to the hotel too.

live.

This made it easier to get home. Seeing the situation at home, Luo Jijun began to think about where to buy a house, but he didn't give him much time before the New Year.

There were suddenly many people at home. Zhang Guilan started preparing the side dishes the night before, and even made a list of dishes. She started to change the dishes early the next morning. The Zhang family and the Luo family both came over.

Guo Ying stayed in the room, and others helped out if they saw any work they could do. Luo Aijun and others also rushed over from the hotel early.

Fan Luoluo was a city girl who didn't know how to cook at all. She went into the kitchen to help pass things around and said she wanted to learn how to cook, so Zhang Guilan didn't kick her out.

Fan Qingshan was sitting in the living room watching TV, looking around. He kept hearing his sister say how good the Luo family was, which made him very curious, so he followed him. But when he got here, he was disappointed. It was very old and shabby, and it was nothing like the family at home.

Can't compare.

If he hadn't insisted on following him, he would have made a fuss and went home long ago. Now he can only wait here. Fan Qingshan changed the channel boredly while looking at his girlfriend running back and forth in the room, and withdrew his eyes with disdain.

What's fun?

When her girlfriend had enough fun, she walked up to Fan Qingshan, stretched out her hand and punched Fan Qingshan's face and nose. As if she was playing with a doll, Fan Qingshan wanted to push him away in disgust, but he looked at the man standing in front of him.

The villain is too small and as fat as a little meatball, so he can't bear to take action.

While Fan Qingshan was struggling here, when Zhou Aiyue came in from the outside, she saw this scene and stepped forward protectively, holding her daughter in her arms.

Fan Qingshan crossed his hands on his chest and looked at Zhou Ai mockingly, "You don't like her, do you?"

His tone sounded more like that of a child than that of an adult.

"So what if you like her? This is my daughter-in-law." Zhou Aiyue curled her lips, "It's you, you want to bully a child at such an old age. It's really embarrassing."

"I didn't bully her, she kept poking me." Fan Qingshan retorted unwillingly.

Zhou Aiyue didn't listen to what he said, and took her bestie to the study. When Luo Aijun saw him coming, she smiled and said, "I said you would come today. My eldest brother refused to admit it. What? I haven't given up on marrying my bestie as my daughter-in-law."

What an idea. My girlfriend is so cute, and you can’t pinch her face like you do now when you marry her. She will be your daughter-in-law by then."

Zhou Aiyue sat on the bed holding her bestie in her arms, "You have time to talk to me here, why don't you go see your brother-in-law, who is bored sitting there alone, don't cry and go home to find your mother during the Chinese New Year.

"

Fan Qingshan in the living room gritted his teeth after hearing this joke. The key point was that he really missed his mother. Now that he heard Zhou Aiyue laughing at himself, he suppressed the thought forcefully. He had to stop crying, and he was about to cry.

Wasn't he really laughed at?

In the study, Luo Aijun raised his eyebrows, glanced at the living room, and then lowered his voice and said, "Fortunately you are here, otherwise he would really cry."

"Okay, okay, you are the only one who can come up with such a bad idea." Zhou Aiyue scratched her girlfriend's nose before getting up, "I'm going back first. Today is the Chinese New Year. If I stay out for a long time, my mother will be nagging me.

Go on and on."

When Luo Aijun got up to see Zhou Aiyue off, Fan Qingshan in the living room snorted and turned his head. The two looked at each other and smiled without saying anything more.

As for Guo Ying, who was staying in the bedroom, she couldn't help but murmur in a low voice, "I have two outsiders come to the house. I don't know what their family is thinking. The one who is celebrating the New Year is still outside."

Luo Laohan and Zhang Laowu were playing chess without raising their heads, "You let people go to your family's house without even going to your family's house. This is Aijun's girlfriend. She is from Beijing and comes from the capital. Do you think people like this?

It’s a small place.”

Guo Ying fell silent.

"What about Patriot? He is the eldest brother, so he should have a girlfriend, right?"

Seeing that she was always trying to find something wrong, Old Man Luo frowned and said, "We'll just stay here for the seventh day of the Lunar New Year. You can bear it and go home to make trouble if you want."

Only then did Guo Ying become honest.

There were sounds of firecrackers being set off in the courtyard, and the Luo family's dishes were prepared. A large table was set up with nearly twenty dishes. Fan Qingshan's face, which had been cold all the time, turned into a smile.

After arranging the seats, I started eating with my head down. When the food came into my mouth, my eyes lit up.

To be honest, this made Fan Luoluo feel relieved. His younger brother had been planning to go home since last night. Now that he saw people smiling, he felt relieved to talk to Luo Aijun.

When they came back this time, the two of them wanted to talk to their families about getting married, and they would get married as soon as they graduated.

After the meal, Luo Aijun picked out the matter. It was a happy event. Zhang Guilan was very happy, "You decide the date. It's your business. If you want us to do anything, just ask."

When she got married, she didn't get the favor of her husband's family. Zhang Guilan knew how it felt, and she didn't want to impose her opinions on her children too much. Now that her family's conditions are good, she doesn't have to worry about her husband's family conditions.

"Auntie, don't worry, I will teach you well in the future." Fan Luoluo couldn't hide her joy despite her shyness.

It made everyone laugh. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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