Chapter 353 Secret

Wei Fuchang also followed the others into the mountains for winter hunting this time. read

After coming back, after the men had finished their work, he helped his father-in-law and mother-in-law do some other work before planning to come back to see his wife first.

Su Qingliu was due to give birth in two or three months and had a big belly. He spent ten days in the mountains and was worried.

I'm afraid something will happen to her.

When he closes his eyes at night, he remembers the memories of his former family members leaving him one by one.

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

So boring.

What to live for.

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

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 reserved person, unlike Su Qingyu who could express words and emotions such as joy and love.

To Yaya, she couldn't say anything like, "Mom, I love you so much, I like you so much."

But now when she heard her sister ask this question, and there was no one else in the room, Su Qingliu blushed and nodded.

"Yeah. At first, I just wanted to repay the favor. I thought he was a good person, but I couldn't help but want to warm him up because I couldn't see him looking so determined. Later, after I married him, I really fell in love with him. He is really nice to me and to Yaya. He touches the baby in his belly every day and talks to the baby very patiently.”

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

"Well, he is also a good son-in-law, and his parents also like him. Then sister, you can live happily with your brother-in-law, and give him more children so that he will be noisy and annoyed by the children. , so you don’t have the mind to think about the past.”

"Yeah. I hope he's happy."

Outside the room, Wei Fuchang blinked a few times.

Looking up, he saw that the sky was clear today and the warm sunshine was a rare day in winter, which was very similar to his mood at the moment.

Wei Fuchang calmed down outside, and when he saw that the two sisters in the room no longer talked about him, he walked in.

After looking at Su Qingliu, I felt relieved when I learned that she was living well these days, eating well and sleeping well.

Seeing that no one came back, Su Qingyu grabbed him again and wrote a note for him, asking him to distribute winter supplies to everyone in Xingenzhai.

In addition to dividing the meat from this hunt, they also need to be given clothing and quilts for the winter, as well as various foods and daily miscellaneous items. And year-end welfare money.

When Su's father, Su's mother, Su Dahu and others came back, they found that the younger ones had not returned.

Even Qingyang Qingxing didn't follow him back.

After asking, I found out that I went to the canteen with the children in the village to eat a big pot of rice.

The village is very lively today, just like the Chinese New Year.

The children were also infected and excited.

Xiang Jia, Gu Siming, Yu Ge and others, who were one or two years younger than Qingyang, were unable to go hunting this time and were excited around 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 we also want to go hunting in the mountains with the adults!"

Qingyang was surrounded by a group of half-grown children, so he also went to the cafeteria to eat a big pot of rice.

By the way, I also looked at a few nephews.

Qingxing also has friends of the same age in the village, and a group of little sisters happily eat together.

It made Su Qingyu dumbfounded.

The New Year was approaching, and when Xiang Shang brought back the return gifts from Ma Mingwen and Pei Nian from Renzhou City, he also brought back the things Su Qingyu asked him to purchase.

This year there was another bumper crop of food, so the mountain people had enough to eat, and they also saved money from selling mountain products. There had to be some entertainment programs to enrich the cultural life of the mountain people.

There is a lot of chaos in the city now. Even in Taiping Yue Di and Renzhou City, there has not been a Lantern Festival for several years.

Su Qingnao firstly wanted to add some excitement to the children at home, and secondly, she wanted to add some fun to life to the mountain people.

The third thing is that now she has the conditions. This year's wax flower harvest is good, and she can't help but keep a lot of them.

She asked Xiang Shang to buy back a lot of colored paper from Renzhou City. She was going to lead her family and people in the village to make lanterns and hold a New Year's Lantern Festival in the market town.

There is wax this year, so I don’t feel bad. I wanted to do it last year, but when bandits attacked the mountain, the plan had to be terminated.

This year I have to open your eyes.

When Su Qingnao told the story, the whole Xingenzhai village was in a state of excitement.

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

Although my family was poor before, I was lucky enough to hear and see them. But I haven’t seen this for several years.

Now the leader of the village has said that he will hold a New Year's Day Lantern Festival in the village and in the market town?

Very good!

Everyone immediately gathered around Su's house and asked them what they could do to help.

Mrs. Guo has always stayed in the homes of wealthy people, and has never heard of or seen lantern festivals. There are many kinds of lanterns. He immediately volunteered to help Su Qingyu with the division of labor.

There are people who chop bamboo, split bamboo strips, tie lanterns, paste colored paper, draw pictures, and everything.

Su Qingnao called together several cultural figures, such as Gu Hongde, Xiang Shang, Wei Fuchang, Qingyang, and others, and asked them to draw pictures and think of lantern fans.

Gu Hongde, a private school teacher, has always felt that he is a hero and has no place to play since he entered the village. Unexpectedly, Su Qingyu called him this time, and he immediately felt like a fish in water. As soon as Sun Tzu polished his ink, his literary thoughts began to flow like a fountain, and those lantern fans immediately appeared on the paper.

And Su Qingyao didn't expect that this old man was very good at painting. Ask him to draw various patterns for lanterns, and he will be very handy.

Su Qingyu looked at him and felt that it was a waste to let such an old man go pick mountain products and tea leaves.

Why not let him use his remaining energy next year?

Xiaobao saw it for the first time, and he was so excited.

He jumped here and there, he didn't know how to do it, but he was willing to participate in everything, and his little mouth couldn't close.

Every day he pulled Su Qing'an to ask when the New Year's Day was and when it would arrive.

Dabao pulled him over to explain: "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 New Year's Day. At this time of year, there is a lantern festival in Chang'an City. Many streets are hung with various lanterns, and each business also hangs lanterns. Under the lanterns are lantern riddles, and those who guess the lantern riddles correctly will be rewarded."

"Wow. A lot of streets? That would require making a lot of lanterns. Brother, have you seen it?" Xiaobao had never seen it.

Dabao nodded: "I've only seen it once."

"Wow! Then I'll ask mom to hang it all over the streets of the market town and the road of Xingeng Village! It must be very beautiful! I'll ask Granny Guo to make more!"

After Xiaobao cried, he jumped and ran away.

Su Qing'an pulled Dabao to a secluded place and told him: "Dabao, don't tell anyone about Chang'an in the future, remember?"

"Can't you tell your brother?"

"No."

Seeing Su Qing'an's serious expression, Dabao hurriedly covered his mouth with his little hand.

Su Qing'an was afraid of scaring him, and said softly: "My brother is still young, it would be bad if he let it slip. This is a secret between mother and Dabao, okay? Mother will keep the secret, and Dabao will too, right?"

Dabao took his hand away and nodded to her seriously.

"Dabao and mom made a pinky promise. Dabao promised not to tell anyone else, and his brother won't tell either. This is a secret between Dabao and mom."

"Be good. Come on, mom and Dabao make a pinky promise."

The mother and son made a pinky promise to keep the secret. Dabao looked at his mother and smiled.