Wei Fuchang also followed everyone into the mountains to hunt in winter this time.

After returning, when the men finished the work, he helped his father-in-law and mother-in-law do some other work before he planned to come back to see his wife first.

Su Qingliu is about to give birth in two or three months. He has a big belly and is worried about him for ten days on the mountain.

I'm afraid something will happen to her.

When I close my eyes at night, I see the past events of my former family leaving him one by one.

If something happens to Su Qingliu, he really doesn't want to live anymore.

It's boring.

What are you doing alive?

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked outside the house and heard the two sisters talking about him, he stopped by chance.

What would they say about him?

"Sister, do you like him? Are you happy to marry him?"

Su Qingliu's face was red. She was a restrained person. She was not as good as Su Qingyi, who could express her joy, love and emotions.

She couldn't say anything to Yaya, she was so loving and liked you very much.

But now when he heard his sister ask this question, and there was no one else in the room, Su Qingliu nodded with a red face.

"Well. At first I just wanted to repay my kindness. I thought he was a good person and couldn't stand him as if he was dying. I couldn't help but want to warm him. Later, when I married him, I really fell in love with him. He was really nice, nice to me, and nice to Yaya. He touched the child in his belly every day and talked to him patiently."

"Qing Ma, he is a good husband and a good father."

"Well, he is also a good son-in-law, and his parents like him too. Then sister, you can live a good life with your brother-in-law, happily, give him a few more, so that he can't be quarrel or annoyed by the children, so that he will lose his mind to what happened before."

"Well. I hope he is happy."

Outside the room, Wei Fuchang blinked his eyes a few times.

I looked up and saw that the sky was clear today, and the warm sun in winter was very similar to his mood at this moment.

Wei Fuchang was cleaning up his mood outside and saw that the two sisters in the room stopped talking about him, so he walked in.

After seeing Su Qingliu, she felt relieved when she learned that she had been doing well these days, ate well and slept well.

Seeing that no one came back, Su Qingma grabbed him and made a note for him, asking him to send winter supplies to everyone in Xingengzhai.

In addition to the meat we returned from hunting this time, we also have to share them with winter clothes, quilts, various foods, daily necessities, and year-end welfare money.

When Su’s father, Su and his mother, Su Dahu and others came back, they found that several young people had not come back.

Even Qingyang Qingxing didn't come back.

After asking, I found out that I went to the cafeteria with the children in the village to have a big pot meal.

Today, the village is bustling, like the New Year.

The child was also very excited to be infected.

Xiang Jia, Gu Siming, Yu Ge and others, who were one or two years younger than Qingyang, were unable to go hunting with him this time, and they were very excited to surround Qingyang.

"Brother Su, after the Chinese New Year, can we also go to the training ground to learn kung fu? We also want to learn kung fu and follow the adults to go to the mountains to hunt!"

Qingyang was surrounded by a group of half-aged children, so he followed him to the cafeteria to eat a big pot of rice.

By the way, I also looked at my nephews.

Qing Xing also has friends of the same age in the village, and a group of young sisters also had dinner happily.

This made Su Qingma laugh and cry.

As the New Year approaches, when Xiang Shang brought back the gifts given by Ma Mingwen and Pei Nian from Renzhou City, he also brought back the things Su Qingxian asked him to purchase.

This year, the grain has been produced again, and the mountain people can eat enough, and the mountain goods have been saved. There must be some entertainment programs to enrich the cultural life of the mountain people.

The city is now very chaotic, just in the peaceful Yuedi and Renzhou city, there has not been a Lantern Festival for many years.

Su Qingma wanted to add some fun to the children at home, and the other was to add some fun to the mountain people.

Third, now she has the conditions and this year she has a good harvest of wax flowers, so she can't help but keep many.

So Xiang Shang was asked to buy a lot of colored paper from Renzhou City. She planned to lead her family and the village to make lanterns and hold a New Year lantern festival in the market town.

I don’t feel sorry for this year. I also wanted to do it last year, but when I encountered bandits attacking the mountain, the plan had to be terminated.

This year we have to open our eyes to everyone.

When Su Qingma told the story, the whole village of Xingengzhai was in full bloom.

Most of us came from the north, so how could we not know about the New Year Lantern Festival?

Although my family was poor before, I was lucky enough to hear it. But I haven't seen it for years.

Now the village leader says he wants to hold a New Year's Day Lantern Festival in the market town?

Very good!

Everyone immediately gathered at the Su family and asked them what they could help with.

Guo has been staying at home in wealthy families, and has never heard of or seen a lantern festival. There are many kinds of lanterns. I immediately volunteered to help Su Qingma divide the work.

Those who cut bamboo, those who cut bamboo strips, those who tie lanterns, those who paste colorful paper, those who draw pictures, have everything.

Su Qingniang called several cultural people together, Gu Hongde, Xiang Shang, Wei Fuchang, Qing Yang, etc., and asked them to draw pictures and think of the lights.

Private school teacher Gu Hongde has always felt that his hero is useless since he entered the village. Unexpectedly, when Su Qingma called him, he was immediately like a fish in water. After a grandson polished his ink, his thoughts were like a spring, and those lamp fans immediately appeared on the paper.

Moreover, Su Qingma didn't expect that the old man was very good at painting. He asked him to draw various patterns on the lanterns, which was very easy to use.

Su Qingma looked at him and thought it would be a waste to let such an old man pick mountain goods and tea?

Otherwise, let him use his remaining energy next year?

This is the first time Xiaobao has seen him, and he is so excited.

I jump around here and there, I can’t do it, I’m willing to be harmonious in everything, and I can’t even close my mouth.

He pulled Su Qingma every day and asked when the New Year's Day was and when the New Year's Day would arrive.

Dabao pulled him over and explained: "The New Year's Day is the first day of the first lunar month. That day is the beginning of the new year, so it is called the New Year's Day. At this time of year, there are lantern festivals in Chang'an City, and various lanterns are hung on many streets. Various merchants also hang lanterns, and lantern fans are hung under the lanterns. Those who guess the right lantern fans will be rewarded."

"Wow. Are there many streets? Then you have to make a lot of lanterns. Brother, have you seen it?" Xiaobao has never seen it.

Dabao nodded: "I have only seen it once."

"Wow! Then I also asked my mother to hang several streets in the market town and the roads in Xingengzhai! That would definitely look great! I'll let Grandma Guo do more!"

Xiaobao finished, jumped and ran away.

Su Qingma pulled Dabao away from others and told him: "Dabao, don't talk about Chang'an to others in the future, do you remember?"

"Can't you tell me about my brother?"

"cannot."

Seeing Su Qingma's expression serious, Dabao hurriedly covered his mouth with his little hands.

Su Qingma was afraid of scaring him, so she said softly: "My brother is still young, so it's not good to say that he can let go. This is the secret between my mother and Dabao, okay? My mother will keep the secret, and Dabao will do it, right?"

Dabao took his hand away and nodded to her seriously.

"Dabao and his mother are tied up. Dabao promises not to tell others anymore, and his brother doesn't say it. This is the secret of Dabao and his mother."

"Good, come on, mom and Dabao are hooked."

The mother and son tied each other and promised to keep the secret. Dabao looked at this mother and smiled.
Chapter completed!