I plant a field in the last days

Thirty-seventh chapter of the New Year

Looking at the beautiful dishes on the table, Lu Yuan is afraid that he is still in the end of the world.

Between him, he actually had a feeling of returning to the end.

When the last dish was on the table, Lu Ma said softly.

"Cuisine! Let's don't want to gather so Qi, Dad, you said two words!"

After a long time, the old man will slowly open his eyes, and the eye angle tears show some of the old age under the light of the light.

The old man in his sixty years was silent for a long time, and finally I took the nose to control my tears, and a smile smile in his mouth.

"Haha, people are old, it is inevitable that some are sad, everyone can don't accept my impact!"

Grandma also fell with tears and patted his grandfather's hand back.

"It's hard to get a child, do you want to cry! I have to follow my tears! Hurry and say, I have finished!"

Now two people and for a family, everyone has no separation between each other, basically there is something, Lu Mao and Xiaoshan are also a little emotion, quietly erase the tears of the corner, see each other smile laugh.

"Cough! That's two sentences!"

The old master is finally open.

"This damn end! How many disasters have been brought to us, I don't have this feeling in that year, I haven't experienced this feeling. At that time, I didn't say anything, now, I finally know, What is the end of the world! But, I am so good to have a family! It's not easy! It's too difficult! Now we can pay a family a sumptuous dinner, and I am also contentment! Come! This first cup of wine, I respect all my family! For the past few years! You have worked hard! "

After that, the old man took the wine glass of drink.

This cup of wine is under the belly, and the old man is suddenly the tear and horizons, but the face is hanging, he is touched tears.

Everyone on the table is also moving. For four years, it has been experienced all the disasters that people who have experienced a lifetime. How many hardships have only everyone in their hearts.

"" Wine cups have been touched together, everyone is all drink, Xiaoshan is red-backed by this burning white wine, the corner doesn't know if it is sour, and it is still moving.

Then, Grandpa once again tied the wine glass again.

"Second cup of wine, I plan to stay in Lu Yuan and Xiaoshan! It is you two to give us hope! Without you, I have an early woman, I haven't come yet!"

As soon as this, I suddenly became a face.

"Dad! Big holiday, say it!"

"That is! Dad, hurry! You and Mom are also healthy! The least have to live a few decades! You haven't had a grandson!"

Lu Yuan and Xiaoshan are also busy standing together.

"Grandpa! You and your grandmother have to live for a long time! Will not have something! In the future, our children have to see their grandfather!"

"Yeah Grandpa, you still have you busy! Can you have to give you the grandchildren you have to say what you love!"

After listening to the old man, I suddenly smiled and smiled and smiled. "Well! I am waiting for the old man!" I won't say that word after I will say! "

"Yes! Lao Master! No difficulties can't come! So many disaster disasters are not all in the past! What else is that we are very uncomfortable!"

"Yes, the old man, the big holiday, we don't say this!"

So everyone stood up and raised together again.

The father was blocked by white wine, and it was only half a day to slow.

"Good wine! It's a good wine! Come! The third cup! Celebrate our New Year, hope that in the new year, our family can be healthy, peace!"

"Cheers!"

"Cheers!"

Everyone raises a wine glass again.

Three glasses of wine, everyone is joy, everyone is no longer talking about unhappy things, but said some good things happening recently.

The light is always on, and the camp is also a group and gas. Everyone has lived on the New Year's Eve.

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Old words often talk, did not make a first month, although there is no fireworks in the end of the world, there is no red lanterns, and there is no lively downtown.

But everyone has taken out the symbol of the Huaxia New Year began to post.

The past Spring Festival couplets often look forward to family and beauty, and the cause is a smooth water, but the new year in this end has not given up this tradition.

In the morning, I touched the black will be prepared in front of their own door.

Although it is just a place to find a red paper, then use charcoal to write a blessing to the New Year on the paper, how much is still a Spring Festival couplet.

In the morning, Lu Yuan and Xiaoshan were woken up by the outside of the outside.

"Happy New Year! Wife!" Lu Yuan side looked at Xiaoshan in front of him, and a smile and sent a new year's first voice.

Xiaoshan is awake, and the mouth is sucking, like an octafa, is as trapped in the land.

"Happy New Year, husband!"

After the two people kissed a long time, I was reluctant to separate.

At this time, the shouts of Lu Ma came up.

"Xiao Yuan, Xiaoshan, get up to eat dumplings!"

Gently took a shot on Xiaoshan's butt.

"Get up! Take a look at who can eat sugar dumplings this year!"

"That must be me! This year is definitely me!"

After the two people were grinded in bed, they wake up.

Seeing Lu Ma and Xiaoshan Majoring in a cauldron with the dumplings, Xiaoshan quickly went to the sweet shout.

"Two moms! Happy New Year!"

"Haha! This gimmick, I really understand! Come! This is the lucky money for you!"

Said, Lu Ma took out a red envelope with a red letter encapsulated from his pocket, and he still wrote a safe two words.

"Yeah! There is also a red envelope! Thank you Mom!" Xiaoshan took the red envelope, and then hugged the lake.

"Your stinky girl, how big, I have a child! Come! This is your red envelope!" Although Xiaoshan said that Xiaoshan is like a child, but still took out a red envelope to Xiaoshan. In the hands.

"Two moms auspicious!" Lu Yuan did not show weakness, and he also shouted.

For this new year's blessings, Lu Ma and Xiaoshan Ma are slightly god, then cover up.

"This child! Net all these we can't understand! If I have a lot of palace drama, I almost forgot!" Lu Ma took out a wishful red envelope to Lu Yuan from the pocket. .

Xiaoshan Ma is also looking at his grandfather, the more happily, and took out a red envelope to the land of the land.

"Little far, you have to hurry!" Xiao Shan said whispered.

Lu Yuan is so fascinated what is going on, the old face is smile: "Still work! Haha!"

Looking at the red envelope in your hand, there is a hair of Lu Yuan, although the red envelope is underwater, but it still makes him have a feeling of returning to childhood.

Although when the small family is not particularly rich, when the New Year, the father is still a year of money, but most of the face is ten or twenty, this is already able to make Lu Yuan happy for a long time. of.

But now he has not received a red envelope, once again, it seems that it is the last time I received a red envelope is Yesterday.

Lu Yuan carefully put the red envelope in his own space, he intended to stay this red envelope, as a commemoration, this is the red envelope received after his adult, which exceeded the value of the red envelope.

Xiaoshan is also particularly treasured to the pocket of the red envelope to the clothes, and the corner also has tears.

"I really miss the childhood!"

So the two once again found the dad, and he received a red envelope.

Grandma added a new grain to the chicken duck at home early in the morning, and the grandfather is a few olders to write this Spring Festival couplet in front of the new year.

"This year's significance is extraordinary! Throw it to the beautiful direction in the family, have to add some more meaning!"

"Yes! Old hole is not a calligraphy association! How did this point?"

"Harm! Old hole will write the Spring Festival couplets from last night! It is estimated that this point should come!"

Several old people discuss what is going on how to write to the door of the entrance to write something better.

Suddenly, Lu Ye thoughtfully said: "I have!"

Several olders immediately gathered their attention to Lu Ye's body.

"What is the good idea for the old land? Talk about it!"

"Yeah! Don't hang our appetite! Hurry and talk!"

Lu Yapi said that he said: "This is the same, the Jiuzhou is hung and the river is broken, the following is, the people are in the same day, the horizontal batch, Mo Yan!"

In this way, several olders were at the time.

Lu Yuan also did not expect his family's father to have this kind of literary.

I immediately called: "Good! It's good!"

When I heard the turf, the people at the scene began to take the palm.

Xiao Shan is also a little surprised. She asked whispers in Lu Yuan's ear: "You don't mean that Grandpa is not too late? This ... this is not like you have not too much."

"Amount ... Maybe it's a self-study! Haha!"

At this time, it is also a applause.

"Lao Lu really let me haven't thought of it! You still have this kind of talent! Kyushu breaks the mountain river broken, Wan people have the same day and moon! It's good! Haha!"

When everyone turned, I saw a book with an old man wearing a cyan nephew, holding a book, and the four treasures such as the rice paper and the brush.

"Old holes, you can be coming! We all have waited for how long!"

The old people apologize: "Hey! This is not a happy New Year! Everyone asks the people who ask the words that there is too much, I will not go through it!"

"Hurry! Here you will have the highest level of calligraphy! Hurry and write this pair of old Lu!"

"Reassured! I am coming!"

Said, the old man put the book in his hand on the side, then everyone put the table and put the rice paper on it.

Lu Yuan helped grinding on the side, Xiaoshan is a feet of the feet.

There are more and more people, most of them come to watch Moco Lao Lao, and have come to seek words.

The black ink shines under the moonlight, exudes a piece of ink, everyone breathes and looks at the hands of the old.

The wolf is slightly dipped on the table and gently scrapes the excess ink.

Confucius is commencement: "This is the determination of our human beings, and it should be written in the body! It is more likely to show the pounds of this sentence! More representative of people in China!"

Said, Kong Hua gently took the sleeve with his left hand, and the right hand slightly trembled, and after two seconds were paused in the air.

The hand of Kong Lao is no longer trembled, and the whole person's temperament seems to be a sculpture is as unbreakable.

Soft Brush This is a sharp steel knife, and the dragon snake on the rice paper, the cloud-like movement makes people look bright.

The old man is written, and everyone is relieved.

I don't know who took the head to take the opportunity, and the applause is getting more and more warm.

Everyone has begun to follow.

"Wash it, stick it on the boulder of the valley! Let everyone see!" Lu Yuan said.

Another person started to decorate the couplet, very fast, the gods in the valley were posted on the couplet, and people still hung a back red lantern, although some were worn, but still looks special festive.

Then, Lu Yuan has written a pair of couplets and post it. After Zhang Yuan, Lu Yuan proposes to let Yaoyao eat dumplings at home, but he is old refused.

"Your kindness, my heart, there is still a little grandson waiting for me to go back! I will not bother everyone! Give everyone a year!"

Lu Yuan quickly returned one.

"Kong father, thank you! Xiao Shan, go to Kong Laozi to take something!"

Xiaoshan hurriedly responded to the storage room. The old man's mouth was long. He wanted to refuse. He is a literati. The literati usually has its own blank bone. As for the food, or not some type of.

But the situation is still to let the old age can not refuse, he also wants to make himself well, and want your only loved ones, the only grandson can live a good year.

"Grandfather, this is some halojama, there are some vegetables and fruit! You will take it back! Thank you for writing these couplets!"

Kong father flushed into the bag, and the expression was some flavor.

"Thank you! Thank you!"

Lu Yuan put his hand: "Well, let's go back early! I wish you a happy new year!"

"Well! Ok! Then I will not bother!"

Said, the old man turned and gave Lu Ye nodded, and then left the land of the land.

Looking at the back of the father of Kong, Lu Yuan family has a feeling.

"Okay! Go eat dumplings!" Lu Ma shouted.