Chapter 19 Perfection

Author: Lonely Qingquan

Chapter 19 Perfection

As soon as he saw Ding Zhuang, Ding Xiang rushed towards him and was hugged by Zhang.

Ding Zhuang likes to see his granddaughter rushing to hug him the most, and his laughter is extremely loud.

"Granddaughter, wait, grandpa washes his hands and hugs you."

Mrs. Zhang went out and poured hot water over.

Ding Zhuang, Ding Zhao, and Ding Lichun cleaned their hands in turn.

Ding Zhuang carried the lilac into his arms, took out a silver garland circle from a box, and a handful of small silver.

These two things are a bit big and can only be worn after the age of one year.

Ding Lichun flattered, "This set of jewelry is the first among the girls in the countryside. I saw that Mr. Xia bought a root for his grandson, which was much thinner than this one."

Ding Zhuang didn't like to hear the words "country girl" and frowned, "What's the countryside? The fragrance is like your breasts, and he is a city-based girl, and she is much more beautiful than those county and provincial-level girls."

Ding Liren quickly said, "My sister looks the most like breasts, white and tender and beautiful."

Ding Zhuang laughed and scolded, "It seems like you have seen your breasts."

Ding Zhao took out a handful of money from his arms and handed it to Ding Zhuang. He ran for a long time and actually met a patient.

"It's the New Year, and the medical fee is more expensive. I bought Chunzi fifty cents of fireworks and firecrackers, and another thirty cents of braised pork head meat, and there are still seventy cents left."

Ding Zhuang waved his hand and didn't answer, "Leave it to your wife."

Zhang took the money handed over by the man with a smile.

Ding Zhuang was in charge of the family, and he kept all the money he earned. He confiscated some of the small money Ding Zhao earned himself, and occasionally Zhang used his private house to help his parents' home, so Ding Zhuang did not see it.

Dingxiang secretly said that Ding Zhuang is not only a good grandfather, but also a good leader. Those parents who want to control all their money are forcing the younger generation to hide their selfish thoughts.

Ding Lichun took out two red ribbons from his arms, "I bought this for my sister with my private money. When my sister's hair grows long, she will tie it with a small tug."

Dingxiang likes red headbands and slapped her small face to express her happiness and gratitude.

Ding Liren was unhappy and felt that his elder brother was so conscience that he actually left himself alone to please his sister.

He shouted, "You want to buy a gift for your sister, why don't you tell me?"

Ding Lichun said contemptly, "You have bought tofu brains in your private house. Will it be useful?"

Ding Liren pursed his mouth, and he did not have any private room left.

After thinking about it, I said, "Why is it useless? I'm going to pay New Year's money soon. I'll give you the money back. Humph, you're just selfish. You just want to make your sister happy and make your sister like you alone. Originally, I was the most perfect in my sister's mind, but if you get it, it won't be perfect."

As he said that, he started crying, his nose soaked one by one, so sad that he couldn't do it.

Everyone laughed, and Zhang hurriedly blew his nose clean.

Dingxiang thought Xiaozheng was too smart. Listening to those words, it was reasonable and well-founded, and knowing that "perfection" was something that a four-year-old child could say.

Seeing that his youngest son was so sad, Ding Zhao was a peacemaker.

"Or, even if my brother has half the headband, he will pay you back the New Year's money."

Ding Lichun said, "Five cents, two and a half cents per person, how can I calculate half a cent?"

Ding Liren sobbed, "I will eat less pork head meat tonight, and my brother will eat more."

Ding Lichun rolled his eyes, "A piece of meat is worth half a penny, do you think it's a bear's paw?"

He doesn't care about a piece of meat. But this is a snatch of my sister's liking, and he must take it seriously.

Ding Liren said again, "I eat two less slices of meat, my brother eat two more."

Ding Lichun nodded reluctantly.

This is the kindness of brothers, friends and sisters, and this is the love between brothers and sisters.

Dingxiang remembered the two brothers who were related to her in her previous life again.

Because my mother would occasionally come to her house to see her grandmother, Xun Xiang could see her husband and son. She was unfamiliar when she saw her and thought she was a family member.

The naughty child, who was nine years younger than Xun Xiang, wanted to bully her when she was a child, but she screamed in rudely.

After my grandma died, she had never seen them much.

A few days before Xun Xiang died, he met the naughty child on the street. He was already a big man and looked like a slutty person.

He chased Xun Xiang and called her sister, saying that she looked like Tang Wei and had a kind of intellectual and indifferent beauty. He called her to have dinner and said that she wanted to introduce her boyfriend, but Xun Xiang ignored her.

My father doesn't meet him almost once a year or two, and he meets him at KFC or Pizza Hut near the school.

The stepmother and her little boy have only met twice in total. Once when my father was hospitalized, and the other was the fourth place in the city in the Dingxiang College Entrance Examination. My father and stepmother came to receive on-site education with his uneasy son.

The naughty child was dissatisfied with one hundred people. He looked at Xun Xiang with the whites of his eyes and was also disrespectful to his parents. At first glance, he was raising a wrong person.

Xun Xiang never thought they were her younger brothers.

And these two little boys, Ding Xiang, liked them from the bottom of their hearts and treated them as their own brothers. To be more precise, Aunt Ding regarded them as their closest little nephews.

Dingxiang was so moved that the two brothers were so cute. She shouted, "Ah, ah, ah..."

Ding Zhuang knows his granddaughter a lot, but he just thinks his granddaughter is shouting "Okay".

His eyes were so excited that he shone with joy, "My granddaughter will shout 'ok'. Good, she is still so young, she will definitely be Feng Suzhen in the future."

As he said that, he sang a few lyrics.

There are also legends and operas of "female prince consort" in this era. Feng Suzhen is beautiful and talented. She disguised herself as a man and passed the top scorer in the exam. She was recruited for the prince consort and later rescued her lover.

Linshui County is close to Huizhou Province. People here like Huangmei Opera in Huizhou Province, and there is also a Huangmei Opera Troupe in the county town. Many people can hum a few tunes.

The few words sung by Ding Zhuang are generally similar to those in the "female prince consort" in his previous life.

During dinner, Ding Lichun carefully counted how many slices of pork head meat Ding Liren ate.

As long as he eats it, Ding Liren will find a way to eat more, and today he consciously asked his brother to eat two more slices of pork head meat. Two slices of meat cost half a penny, and his brother's love for his sister is the same.

On the 29th day of the New Year, Ding Zhao and Zhang cleaned up the house.

Ding Chi's family will come back for the New Year and live at home today and tomorrow. They will clean up the west wing and burn the kang.

Then I pasted the window flowers and the character "Fu" I bought on the door and window paper, and hung two red lanterns in front of the door.

There are very few families in the countryside who can hang red lanterns. Once the lanterns are hung, they attract many children to watch the fun.

Ding Lichun and Ding Liren were very proud of their own family and attracted the attention of others.

Ding Zhuang wrapped the lilac with a quilt, put on a thick hat, and carried her out to watch the fun.

Dingxiang looked up at the sky, her eyes full of dazzling white light. She couldn't see the sun and the blue sky, but could imagine how clear and blue the sky was, how white and soft the clouds were, and how dazzling the sun was.

She remembered a poem from her previous life: Look at the sky in the morning and look at the clouds in the evening.

There are thousands of scenery in the world, and the sky is always the first...

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