I am in the courtyard, animals are just vegetables!

On the lively first day of the Lunar New Year, Cao Dongfang did not go out to pay New Year's greetings. He was at home taking care of his child and feeding him. It was inconvenient for him to go anywhere, and everyone understood that.

Only Cao's mother and Cao Jiajia went to pay New Year's greetings. Cao Dongfang did not go either. At home, there was a group of children under the age of 18 who came to pay New Year's greetings.

The younger generation received two red envelopes, two yuan and a bag of snacks, while the peers only received snacks, including Yan Bugui's son, daughter, Cao Dongfang and Song Xianxian.

Apart from that, he just gave He Yushui twenty more yuan as a red envelope. After all, their relationship was different, and they were not treated the same as other children of the same generation.

Every child got snacks, which made them very happy. There were snacks and two sets of firecrackers. They had food and fun.

The children came happily and left happily. The purpose of celebrating the New Year is to have fun. In the afternoon, after Cao's mother came back, the children came to pay New Year's greetings again.

The red envelope of one dollar each made the children happy again.

This time, all the younger generations who paid New Year's greetings received red envelopes, and everyone in the compound received one except Su Yin.

It’s different from distributing welfare, there’s nothing wrong with the child, I just don’t want to give it to Su Meng.

As for Cao Jiajia and her two children, Cao Dongfang and Song Xianxian did not take them out to pay New Year's greetings, but Cao Jiajia also received a lot of red envelopes when she went out to play.

Everyone understood the principle of reciprocity, and each family only gave one dollar, so Cao Dongfang and Song Xianxian still gave Cao Jiajia twenty dollars.

Cao Jiajia's wallet became fatter during the Chinese New Year, with a few dozen more dollars.

The two children did not go out but received blessings and red envelopes from many families in the compound.

Including Qin Huairu gave red envelopes,

It’s the New Year, and everyone has some money, just for the sake of celebration.

......

"Mom, your daughter is here to see you again." Song Xianxian seemed to like teasing her mother-in-law.

"Dongfang is here, come in quickly. Song Xianxian, come back whenever you want. No need to shout, I can hear you." The mother-in-law couldn't argue with her daughter.

"Mom, Happy New Year!" Cao Dongfang greeted.

"Come in quickly, let me see if my grandson and granddaughter have grown up again." said the mother-in-law happily.

"What grandson? My daughter is the eldest. You favor boys over girls!" Song Xianxian said in a low voice.

"Hmph, I like to say that, it's none of your business. I don't want to hit you on New Year's Day!" The mother-in-law heard it.

"Mom, we are all women. We can't favor boys over girls. This is not good! Very bad!" Song Xianxian continued.

"I do favor boys over girls. So, do you still want to beat me? Song Xianxian, you're going to die." What the mother-in-law said made sense.

"I'm afraid of you. I've changed my shoes. Come in. Everyone should be here."

"They are all here. What are you so happy about?"

"As long as Song Qianguo is at home, others are not important, not important at all!" Song Xianxian waved her little hand.

"Dad, Happy New Year! Happy New Year to my second brother and his wife! Happy New Year to my third brother (Song Qianguo)! Happy New Year to Chunyu and Chunsheng.

Cao Dongfang and Song Xianxian entered the living room and greeted everyone.

"Dongfang, Xianxian is here, please sit down. My granddaughter and grandson are here too. Are they still sleeping? My father-in-law likes children, too.

"Dongfang, Xianxian is here, please sit down, and have a happy new year!" Song Qianli and Wu Qingyan greeted them.

"Dongfang, Xianxian, sit down!" Song Qianguo was speechless to Song Xianxian. She didn't even call him brother during the New Year. What a grudge-bearing girl.

......

"Song Qianguo, I heard from our mother that you and that big traitor Mo Jinlan are getting together and are planning to get married in March. Is this true?" Song Xianxian sat down and asked Song Qianguo while holding her son.

"It should be. Our father and mother have agreed with Jinlan's parents that we will get married in March after the first month of the lunar year.

Jinlan's only condition is a wedding dress, the same as yours, tell me what conditions you have, I'll listen. "Song Qianguo was a little arrogant.

"Not bad, very smart, sister, I'm in a good mood, and the conditions are not high. I can slowly drink a pound of wine at noon today. It shouldn't be difficult.

You two will have the same dresses as we did when we got married, three sets each.

Sister, you are so kind! I will give it to you before the 15th of next month! "

"Who are you thinking of as a sister, you little girl? You are in a good mood. Tell me what will happen if you are in a bad mood!" The mother-in-law was a little angry.

Song Xianxian, "Mom, this is between me and Song Qianguo, don't get involved. It's not your wedding, don't worry about it. It's just a pound of wine, it's not too much.

Song Qianguo said he could drink two kilograms. I gave him a bargain.

"Song Xianxian, what do you mean by I want to get married? Explain it clearly!" The mother-in-law was angry.

"Mom, please take care of the child. You are not needed here." Song Xianxian said and handed the child to her mother-in-law.

"Look, the child is not listening properly and is noisy here. Do you need to put him in your room?" asked the mother-in-law.

Cao Dongfang, "Mom, no need. I have isolated the sounds and smells from them. They can't hear or smell anything, and it won't affect their sleep!"

“Damn! He’s so good at martial arts, and he can even block their hearing and smell.

The noise outside has no effect on them!" Song Qianli said in surprise.

Wu Qingyan, "Dongfang was isolated before, and you were away for overtime."

"Song Xianxian, okay, I agree, a pound of wine for lunch, noon, no big deal.

Give it to me before February 15th. Dongfang is going out again, so there is no need to go out so early. We will get married in March. "Song Qianguo agreed to drink.

"It's a good idea. Dongfang doesn't need to go out. He has seen your and Jinlan's sizes. Dongfang knows the materials and colors you use.

I have a friend in the East who can make it. The craftsmanship is pretty good. You don’t have to go to Hong Kong City. I’ll make it for you when I get back! The weather in March is a bit colder! "Song Xianxian explained.

Mother-in-law, "It's good that you don't have to go out! It's not easy to get married in March. The weather is a bit cold. We can't have a big wedding, and there's not much space for a small one!"

"It's better to have less than six tables. Jinlan doesn't have many relatives, and with her parents and her people, three tables are enough.

Here, the adults go to the wedding, the children eat at home, and Song Qianguo is responsible for distributing red envelopes. It’s all a small matter!

There are still two tables left, which is enough for people. I'm getting married, so I don't need to invite some people. Six tables should be enough! "Song Xianxian thought that there was no need to hold too many banquets.

Mother-in-law, "This is a good idea. Just confirm it with Jinlan's parents. It should be enough. It seems that Jinlan's two brothers are getting married in Sijiu City. We have invited people!"

"It's not as simple as you think. To eat at a restaurant, you need a lot of meat and vegetable coupons. It's better to get them at home.

As long as the ingredients don’t need tickets. “My father-in-law, Commander Song, has considered it.

"That's true, but if we hold it at home, the weather will be a bit cold and there will be no place!" The mother-in-law remembered.

“Let’s hold it at Fengze Garden before the end of March. I’ll pay for the ingredients or tickets. I’ll be leaving after the end of March.

Meat can be taken from the cold storage, but vegetables are not available, and frozen vegetables are not allowed."

"How many bottles of wine does Song Qianguo have this time?"

"You can arrange it as you like. If he doesn't die from drinking, we can get married. I accept it!" Song Qianguo was helpless.

"You're smart!"

......

"That's it, we can just get married at home in April or May, there are a lot more supplies in the market now.

There are many things available for purchase, and there are more vegetables. March is a bit urgent! There is no way. "My father-in-law thinks April or May is fine.

"March is March. Is Dongfang going out at the end of March? It will take several days for him to come back!" The mother-in-law decided to hold the wedding banquet in March.

"March 25th, it will take 15 to 20 days to come back. A batch of industrial equipment from the state was supposed to arrive in December or January, but I postponed it to the end of March!" Cao Dongfang replied.

"It's another batch of equipment, including both heavy industry and light industry. The country has quite a lot now, and we don't plan to stop for one or two years!" Song Qianli asked.

“The country is far behind. It doesn’t even have half of what it really needs. Heavy industry is doing better, but light industry is still at least halfway behind.

There are many people and many demands. In the next five years, I will take back 20%, and the rest will be produced by the country itself, with low technological content! "

"Our country has too many people. Today's pilot results are so scary.

The grain output of 100 pilot cities increased by 57% compared with the peak in 41.8!

The number of chickens has increased by 1210%, 12 times, and the number of pigs has increased by 780%. Haha, it's really scary.

If there are no large-scale problems with fruit trees by the year after next, the number will increase by more than 10 times. The mushroom, sweet potato and fish industries will also increase significantly.

And the biggest benefit is that farmers really make money! "Song Qianli said.

"The grain production has increased by more than 40%, which is pretty good. In 57, the per capita grain production was 370 kilograms, and in these 500 cities, the per capita grain production has reached kilograms. Not bad!"