Winter is coming and spring is coming, and it is another new year.

2012.

After returning to his hometown to celebrate the Spring Festival, Wu Siming and his father and sister returned to Tangdu on the seventh day of the first lunar month. His mother took care of his aunt's confinement at her aunt's house, Wu Siming, father and sister went home at noon and went to her aunt's house in the afternoon.

My aunt gave birth to her second child before the New Year and was a fat boy. My aunt's family is undoubtedly full of joy this year.

I was in a good mood, and my aunt gave Wu Siming and Wu Sifan a thousand red envelopes each. This time, my aunt paid 1,000 yuan. Because my mother spent the New Year at my aunt's house, the red envelopes were sent to the evening of the New Year, and they were given to my cousin and my cousin each for 500 yuan.

When it comes to courtesy, usually my aunt pays as much as my mother gives. In the past, I only had to pay one. No matter how much my aunt gives, Wu Siming's family earned half of it. This year, my aunt's family filled in the second treasure, and now it's even more.

No matter how it ends up being cheaper Wu Siming and his sister.

The red envelope was too big and the piggy bank was not brought. Wu Sifan was worried that his mother would rob him and could not withstand the pressure, so he gave the red envelope to the brother who was not very trustworthy for the time being. The brother learned from countdown to advanced, and the mother would like to see him. If the brother resisted stubbornly, the mother would let him go.

Wu Siming took the red envelope and shook it in front of his mother.

Wu Siming praised her sister in her heart for finally learning to be smart. When her mother collected red envelopes, she always asked her mother to treat them equally. She stared at her mother and took away his red envelopes. She would rather be taken away by her mother than give them to him. She always let her mother break them down. Now the sister actually knows the united front.

"Don't lose so much, I'll take it for you first."

My mother glanced at the ghostly daughter and reached out to the bastard.

"It's deducted from my tuition fee."

As long as the older sister doesn't make any mistakes, Wu Siming is not afraid of his mother.

Liu Yumei has no choice but to do anything. She is not that easy to manage when her child is grown up.

Seeing that the old girl gave the red envelopes to Wu Siming, the little cousin also went to make all the red envelopes collected in her schoolbag for the New Year and let Brother Ming keep them.

"Are you willing to give it to your brother?"

Wu Siming took it over and counted it, and there were seven.

"Um."

The little cousin nodded cutely.

"Brother Ming is even more kissing than your grandparents," the uncle-in-law photographed the baby daughter. "On the evening of the New Year, her grandparents didn't give her red envelopes. She was very active when she received them, and she refused to give her when she wanted them."

"So cute. Brother Ming will give you a big red envelope when he makes money."

Wu Siming hugged her little cousin and kissed her on the face.

"Xiao Ming should stop going to school and be a nanny for his aunt. I will give you five thousand yuan a month."

Liu Yurong joked.

Wu Siming looked at his mother, "How about mom?"

Liu Yumei said: "If you want to, just drop out of school."

"I can't go to school and I will serve my aunt for free." Wu Siming gently poked the second baby of his aunt's family's face with his fingers, and turned around and said, "Is my uncle-in-law motivated to make money again?"

"Yes," my uncle-in-law smiled so hard that he couldn't stop talking. "You should take the college entrance examination next year, and settle the score with my uncle-in-law after graduating from high school."

"I still have to go to college."

My aunt smiled.

On the eighth day of the lunar month, my parents had to go to work, and on the seventh day of the lunar month, they had supper at my aunt's house and went home.

Wu Siming and his sister continued to stay at their aunt's house for one night.

At night, Wu Siming wanted to do his homework, but was plagued by his little cousin and couldn't calm down.

Wu Siming is still doing homework when he goes out now.

I had dinner at my aunt's house on the morning of the eighth day of the lunar month, and at noon, my sister went home to do her winter vacation homework. Wu Siming went to Manxi's house, and the teacher, the teacher's wife, and the road Manxi were all there. When I entered the door, Wu Siming greeted the teacher's wife first.

"The teacher is energetic and the teacher's wife is glorious."

"At forty-one years old, there is no glory at all."

Jiang Lin smiled and sighed, asking Wu Siming to sit in the living room.

"As long as you have a young heart, it will be glorious at all times."

Lu Manxi said with a smile.

After chatting for a while, Wu Siming and Lu Manxi went to the study, and Wu Siming looked through Lu Manxi's winter vacation homework on the table.

"Where did you write?"

Lu Manxi went to the living room to get Xiao Ming's schoolbag.

“I have to write well before school starts.”

This year, I went back to my hometown without my mother's care, so Wu Siming didn't study hard.

"School starts ten days, and it's time to start." Lu Manxi blew the hair in Xiao Ming's ears, "The hair is long."

"The first month of the lunar calendar is out."

Wu Siming blew his bangs.

"Length hair is more handsome, shorter looks more energetic." Lu Manxi looked at Xiao Ming's side face carefully, which was really handsome. "Cut it together, and next time I will cut it shorter and cut it to the neck position,"

Jiang Lin came to the study, Lu Manxi looked and said, "Mom, how about I cut my hair to my neck?"

“It looks good too.”

Jiang Lin folded her daughter's hair and said.

"Then I'll cut this next time. In this way, I don't need to cut it in my third year. I'll grow my shoulders after graduating from my third year, and I just want to grow my hair in college."

Lu Manxi gestured at her hair and said.

Jiang Lin looked at Wu Siming and said, "Xiao Ming had dinner at his teacher's house in the afternoon."

"Then I'm sorry, my master's wife."

Wu Siming is not polite either.

“No trouble.”

Jiang Lin said and turned around and went out.

"So ignorant, be your home!"

Lu Manxi said with a smile.

Wu Siming didn't say anything, turned his head to Lu Manxi and leaned forward.

Lu Manxi looked out the door and went up to kiss her.

“Go out and transfer.”

After a half-month separation, Wu Siming felt itchy.

Lu Manxi thought for a while, got up and went to the bedroom to find a down jacket to put on, and came out and shouted, "Do you want to buy something?"

Jiang Lin said: "You can buy whatever drink you want to drink."

After leaving, Wu Siming and Lu Manxi wandered around the community aimlessly, and turned to the place where Doudou was buried. Lu Manxi went into the garden and took a look, "I put food here during the Chinese New Year, and every time I put the food, I ate it clean by stray cats."

Doudou is like a relative of Lu Manxi, and he will pay homage to Lu Manxi during festivals and festivals.

Wu Siming grabbed her hand and walked into the woods at the same time. Wu Siming leaned against the tree to admire Lu Manxi's face.

"See if I have gained weight during the Chinese New Year?"

Lu Manxi took a step back and spread his arms.

Wu Siming first put his right arm around her waist with one hand, then changed his hands, pulled it up and shook it, "It was obviously heavier than last year's first month."

"Okay, all of them grew three centimeters this year. Last year was the ninth day of the lunar calendar. We measured my height by 163, now 166, you were 175 last year, and now it should be 177. I have grown very obviously since I was fifteen years old. The clothes I bought in the second grade of junior high school are now completely small. The clothes I bought during the winter vacation of high school are now small. I have only been a year, and I haven't worn them a few times, so I didn't plan to buy clothes before college."

"But girls usually end up at the age of eighteen or nineteen. Now they are seventeen years old, and I guess they are less than one meter seventeen."

Lu Manxi stood up straight, and last year he was overheaded under Xiao Ming's mouth, but now he is still in this position.

"Not necessarily, longitudinal development usually begins to slow down at the age of seventeen, and before the age of twenty, it will squeeze toothpaste three or four centimeters."

Wu Siming said with his hands hooked Lu Manxi's waist.

Lu Manxi said incredibly, "Our class Bai Jian, I remember that he is not as high as me, now I am about to catch up with you. I am developing too hard."

"I grew up fast in the second grade and third grade, but I slowed down in high school."

After exploring the woods for a while, I walked on the street and went to the supermarket. Lu Manxi bought a bucket of Coke and a bucket of mango juice. After returning, Wu Siming drank water and chatted with the old classmate, and Lu Manxi helped his teacher's wife cook.

The supper was very rich. The teacher's wife made steamed fish, chicken wing pot, fried eggs with shrimp, stir-fried beans, cold lotus root slices, and the soup was radish and tofu soup.

Wu Siming was drooling.

"Xiao Ming is seventeen years old, have you ever drunk alcohol?"

Jiang Lin asked with a smile.

Lu Manxi also looked at Xiao Ming, seeing whether Xiao Ming dared to admit it in front of his father.

“Drink.”
To be continued...