With a candied haws in hand, An Ning walked away from the bandits entering the village.

The rare warm sunshine in winter falls from the sky, leaving a silhouette on Jiang Xia's face.

One corner of his mouth raised, his eyes followed An Ning involuntarily, and there was a hint of endearment in his smile that he himself had not noticed.

"Get in the car, Jiang Xia!"

"Coming!"

Jiang Xia put the board in his hand on the car, pulled the car with one hand, jumped easily, and stood in the car.

He and An Guoqing were sitting in the carriage, patting the iron carriage with one hand. An Guoming, who was driving in front, received the signal, started the car, and left.

After returning home, An Ning got out of the car and looked up at Jiang Xia who was standing up.

Under the sunlight, there is a layer of fine hair on the porcelain white skin, which makes An Ning feel more well-behaved.

"What's wrong? Do you want a question?"

"Second aunt, second aunt is here."

Before the family reached the uncle's house, they saw An Guoyang's seven-year-old eldest son running over.

"Jiang Xia, I gave it to you, take it back and eat it."

"Okay, let's move the things."

The family followed An Sancheng, and the originally joyful atmosphere became a little tense.

Going home for the New Year is the strongest sense of home in the north.

The family sat around the West Room, each holding a bunch of candied haws, gnawing happily.

Jiang Xia knelt down, took off his gloves, and grabbed the candied haws that An Ning handed over with his beautiful fingers.

A woman wearing a bright red cotton-padded jacket with curly wool comforted the girl and said, "Okay, mom knows that the environment here is not good, and we will leave soon."

An Ning didn't notice anything, and happily ran into the yard with the candied haws on a stick, imitating An Guoping's example, and inserted the candied haws in a crack in the wood outside.

"Hurry up and pack up, go there early and help."

"Let's go and have a look."

"An Ning, Yin Xuemei is here."

Just when An Ning was concentrating on resting, someone came to the door.

She decided that she would also take a good rest these days, which meant that she was going to show off.

Just like a baby who has just learned to speak, everyone thinks it is a soft and waxy accent, but as soon as you speak, your perception is subverted.

In the north, if you don't wipe it, your face will look dry and unattractive.

"Okay, have a nice trip."

What should be prepared should be prepared quickly. There is still tomorrow, so you can't go there empty-handed. You have to make a dish.

"No, I'm here to give you New Year's goods."

"I'm going back to the city. I'll be back on the first or second day of the new year."

"Third aunt, third aunt!"

"Thank you."

Lin Cuihua packed her things, and the family finished dinner in the evening and went to bed early.

When the crying girl heard this, she said happily: "Really?"

An Ning couldn't get involved in the cooking, so he grabbed a handful of melon seeds and cracked them in front of the stove pit.

As soon as An Sancheng walked into the yard, a girl about the same age as An Ning, wearing a pink cotton-padded jacket, was crying in the yard.

Li Chengze was also kicked out by Jiang Xia and went back to the city to celebrate the New Year.

An Sancheng, who was sitting and eating candied haws on a stick, couldn't speak with the candied haws in his mouth, so he could only nod his head and agree with it.

Yin Xuemei nodded, turned and left.

An Ning packed up, took the candied haws into the house, and gave a bunch to everyone.

An Ning listened on the sidelines and didn't quite understand the customs here, but she was very excited.

It’s New Year’s Eve!

Yin Xuemei smiled shyly, with the most sincere gratitude in her eyes.

The family drank porridge and ate some pickles in the morning. After taking a bite, they took some things and went to the uncle's house.

An Ning quickly stood up, swept the melon seed peels off her body twice, and ran out.

Yin Xuemei was at the door, not ready to enter the house.

After everything was done, Jiang Xia took the candied haws and went back to the next door, and came back for another meal in the afternoon. This period of eating activities should be over.

"By the way, eldest brother said that he would celebrate the New Year at his house tomorrow and celebrate the New Year at our house the day after tomorrow. It just so happens that we are not thirty this year."

An Ning washed her face, applied a little cream, and rubbed it on her hands to keep them moist.

An Ning immediately stopped her and grabbed the corner of Yin Xuemei's clothes with two fingers.

"You can take it to the house, I'm leaving."

"This one belongs to Yang Jianguo, and the other two belong to me."

"peaceful."

After Lin Cuihua finished eating the candied haws, she began to prepare the menu for the day after tomorrow.

The second uncle who was half-married in the city and didn't come back for seven years.

The siblings ran out again and unloaded the truck together.

Lin Cuihua liked Yin Xuemei very much. She asked An Ning: "Where will Yin Xuemei go to celebrate the New Year?"

"Be obedient. Mom will buy you new clothes when you go home."

Lin Cuihua took the candied haws, took a bite and said, "I haven't eaten this in years."

"What kind of crappy place is this? Is that called a toilet? It's so disgusting."

"This whole thing is too serious, there are so many..."

Do nothing, just concentrate on waiting to eat and drink.

An Ning, who was holding the basin at the back, took a long time to react and realized that the second uncle and second aunt were referring to An Ercheng.

The next day, before dawn, Lin Cuihua got up and shouted to everyone.

"Yang Jianguo is back in the city for the New Year, and he asked me to bring him here."

Yin Xuemei took An Ning's arm, walked out of the door, and turned to the left.

"so much?"

The two bags sent by Yin Xuemei were full of food, with words written on the outside of each bag.

An Ning and An Guoping were behind, carrying a basin, which contained two large, rotten pig knuckles from Lin Cuihuayang, four pig trotters, and half a pig head.

An Sanchengdu stopped, not knowing what to feel.

The classes for several people were stopped after An Guoming came back and will be resumed after the Chinese New Year.

Lin Cuihua, who was busy, shouted.

An Ning has been selling couplets for a few days, and her dialect has improved rapidly.

The girl's willfulness and unreasonableness were not stopped, but comforted.

What Yang Jianguo sent was wool, a bag of wool.

"How about just buying the cashmere coat you like?"

"You're welcome, big brother."

Upon hearing this, An Ning let go of his hand.

When Lin Cuihua heard this, she stopped asking.

There are braised beef, pickled salted fish, semi-processed Dongpo pork, which just needs to be steamed in a pot, as well as fried melon seeds and some pine nuts and hazelnuts.

The girl frowned, slapping one hand in front of her nose, her nose was bent, her look of disgust was too obvious and artificial.

"An Ning, light the fire, stew this dish, and bring it over later."

"She's back in the city. I wanted her to come to our house."

But I don’t know why, but this dialect seemed particularly funny after she said it in her mouth.

"Mom, I want to go home, I don't want to spend the New Year here."

It was her first official Chinese New Year celebration. She had celebrated Chinese New Year in Star before, but she didn't have time and never participated.

An Ning saw three bags on the ground, each one filled to the brim.

An Ning carried three bags of things, entered the house, opened them and took a look.

"Wait a minute, where are you going?"

"real."

The girl was comforted. An Ning at the door looked at her clothes thoughtfully.

Cashmere coat?

She seems to have.
Chapter completed!