"Mom, I was wrong. I really forgot about the injury on my sister's foot. I was just happy and wanted to share it with my sister..."

Tang Zheng looked at the sky speechlessly. Sure enough, a man will remain a boy until he dies.

"Haha...hahaha..."

At this time, the laughter of Jiang Wu and Tang Wenli came from the door of the wing. The two of them were holding their stomachs and almost died of laughter.

Jiang Wu laughed with tears in his eyes: "Wen Hao...haha...you really amused me to death..."

Tang Wenli smiled and sat on the ground along the door frame: "Mom, hit the fourth child hard, otherwise he will lose his memory... Hahaha..."

When Jiang Wu came out to get something, he saw Tang Wenhao being beaten. He didn't know what happened, so he quickly called Tang Wenli to come out and start a fight.

I thought it was a tragedy, but I didn't expect it to be a comedy. I couldn't help but laugh.

Tang Wenhao was so embarrassed that he couldn't raise his head. His face turned red and he didn't say a word for a long time.

"Let's go into the house."

Tang's mother supported Tang Zheng, and the two of them entered the house and left Tang Wenhao aside. Tang Wenhao felt the burning pain on his neck, and the excitement and excitement of setting off firecrackers was gone.

In the new year, Mrs. Tang got up before dawn to make dumplings.

This time it was wrapped with cabbage, pork, and green onions. Even though Xiao Beiqi sent so much meat, Tang Mu was not willing to put much meat filling, which just had a bit of meaty taste.

This is already very satisfying for the Tang family.

In the past, during the Chinese New Year, it was not easy to have a full meal, let alone eating dumplings. Now, being able to eat white-flour dumplings is something that is beyond our wildest dreams.

The dumplings were dipped in garlic sauce and fried chili oil. They were also fragrant and everyone was very satisfied.

After everyone had breakfast, they found that Mrs. Tang was making dumplings again, and this time they were made of pure meat.

Tang Wenhao asked curiously: "Mom, what are you doing?"

Mother Tang said: "Today is the New Year's Day. I don't know if your Brother Xiao will come back tonight. You can send the dumplings to your Brother Xiao's army later and ask him to come back at night to celebrate the New Year's Day."

Xiao Beiqi's father died young and his mother married far away. He grew up in his uncle's house. Although Tang's mother had not asked about Xiao Beiqi's situation, she could guess that he was not very close to his uncle's family.

Uncle Xiao Beiqi's family has three children. Life is tight for everyone these days. As an outsider, Xiao Beiqi can expect others to treat him well.

It's a good thing that his uncle's family was able to raise him without letting him freeze to death and starve to death.

Xiao Bei seemed to be only sixteen when he went to join the army. If the family conditions were good and the parents cared about their children, who would leave their hometown at such a young age and suffer such hardships.

As soon as Tang's mother saw Tang Wenyi, she could think of Xiao Beiqi and felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

When Tang Wenhao heard that he was going to the city to meet Xiao Beiqi, he danced happily: "Mom, then I'll take my sister with me!"

Tang's mother's originally calm expression suddenly darkened: "Your sister has injured one foot. You're going to carry her on your back for such a long distance?"

Tang Wenhao scratched his head: "Well, then I'd better go by myself."

Tang Zheng hesitated to speak. In fact, she wanted to go, but Tang Wenhao's small body would not cause him any trouble. She hoped that Xiao Beiqi could come to celebrate the New Year in the evening.

After Tang's mother cooked the dumplings, wrapped them in a torn cotton-padded jacket, put them in a cloth bag, and then let Tang Wenhao go to the city by himself.

Tang Zheng originally wanted Tang Wenhao to invite Song Yuan to spend the New Year together, but he remembered that Song Yuan should be busy making money at this time and probably wouldn't be able to come, so he gave it up.

Tang Zheng waited impatiently until the afternoon, when Tang's mother was stacking ingots on the kang, and Tang Wenhao came back alone.

Tang's mother asked him, "Brother Xiao, will you come in the evening?"

Tang Wenhao shook his head: "The guard at the door said he was on a mission, so he probably won't be able to come."

Tang Wenhao left the dumplings and walked back.

Mother Tang sighed: "He's still injured and hasn't healed yet. Oh, it's really heartbreaking."

Tang Zheng felt distressed too, but what could he do except feel distressed.

In the evening, Tang's mother specially prepared wine and candies, burned ingots to give to the Stove Lord, and Tang Wenhao set off a few firecrackers before eating.

In the evening we also had dumplings, sauerkraut with minced meat. Everyone ate well, but Mrs. Tang was a little unhappy.

Tang Wenli said: "Mom, don't worry, my third brother will definitely come back during the Chinese New Year."

As soon as he said these words, Tang Mu's tears fell.

She sniffed: "As long as he is well outside, it doesn't matter whether he comes back or not."

She said this, not to mention worrying about her heart. These days, even if she took sleeping pills at night, she couldn't sleep well. All she could think about was Tang Wenjin.

It has to be said that among the four children, Tang Wenjin has been the most worrying and the smartest since childhood. If the family had good conditions and could afford Tang Wenjin to go to school, this child would definitely have a future.

Thinking of this, Tang's mother blamed herself very much.

When Tang Wenjin was mentioned, everyone was in a bad mood and everyone went about their business after eating.

Tang Zheng was lying on the window sill, feeling very anxious. He didn't know if Tang Wenjin heard what she said on the train. He hoped that it would have an effect on Tang Wenjin and that he could come back to reunite with his family during the Chinese New Year. .

Mother Tang went to the market again and bought couplets with the character "Fu" and money hanging on them, as well as eggplants.

In the middle of winter, these eggplants must have been shipped all the way, and they are extremely expensive.

For such a frugal person, Mrs. Tang spent ten yuan on eggplants, and everyone was shocked.

But Tang Zheng knew that Tang Wenjin liked the roasted eggplant cooked by Tang Mu the most.

Poor parents in the world, Tang Zheng thought that if Tang Wenjin didn't come back during the New Year, he would beat him to death next time he saw him.

Twenty-eight, making noodles, Tang’s mother was making noodles, and the puppy outside barked twice.

"Auntie, Xiaozheng, please stay at home, I'm here to see you!"

When Tang's mother heard the voice, she hesitated for a moment. Before she could go out, she saw Gu Lin coming in carrying large and small packages.

Seeing Gu Lin, Tang's mother was stunned for a moment. She had almost forgotten this person.

Tang Zheng is stacking ingots on the kang, which will be used to visit the graves of Father Tang and Grandpa Tang during the Chinese New Year.

She was really too idle, so she pestered Tang Mu to teach her for most of the day. In fact, she had already learned it, but with her low IQ, she had to pretend not to know how to do it, so before Tang Mu was about to collapse, , she just pretended to have learned it reluctantly.

When she heard Gu Lin's voice, she also suspected that there was something wrong with her ears.

When she looked up, she saw Gu Lin coming in carrying something. Disgust flashed through her eyes. She had sold the jade pendant a long time ago and now she doesn't know where it is. This kid has not given up and is still doing it. Dream of getting rich.

Gu Lin smiled at Tang Zheng with what he thought was the brightest and most handsome smile: "Xiao Zheng, long time no see, have you missed me?"

Tang Zheng curled his lips as if nothing, thinking about you, a big-headed ghost.

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