Chapter 227

"Zihan lives very well in Zhang Shao's house. Now we live in the same community and we can see each other every day. Moreover, Zhang's parents are really kind to Zihan. Zhang Shao hasn't come back yet, and I don't know how to do it during the Spring Festival." Can't come back, if they don't come back, the two elders will feel so disappointed, the only son won't come back for the new year. If Zihan stays with them, they won't be so lost." Liu Xiaoxiao analyzed.

Tang Huai heard about it, thought about it, and agreed.

Zhang Tingzhi and Jing Xuan went to perform the mission together. At this time, there was no mobile phone and there were few calls. They didn't know where they went to perform the mission.

They don't know whether there is any danger, whether they will be injured during the mission, and they can only wait for them to come back at home.

Zihan was used to staying with Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, but suddenly they lost Zihan, and Zhang Tingzhi was not by their side, so the whole Spring Festival would be unhappy.

The situation on Tang Huai's side is different. Even if Liu Xiaoyu misses Zihan, they will return to the county after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and they can meet again at that time.

Throughout the Spring Festival, she was busy, because she wanted to read, and Liu Xiaoyu had Tang Li by her side, so she would not feel lost. Even if she was concerned about Zihan, she knew that Zihan was well taken care of by Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. There are clothes and food.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are different. Without Zihan, they will miss Zhang Tingzhi even more in their hearts. They don't know where Zhang Tingzhi is or whether they can have a good meal during the Spring Festival.

Tang Huai thought about it, and finally let Zihan and Zhang's father and mother go home to celebrate the New Year.

"Aunt Xiao, I don't have a house in the village anymore. The house I used to live in was demolished by them. When I go back this time, our whole family will live with you."

"I asked Da Ya and Er Ya to clean up the firewood house of my house. The firewood house is a bit old, but it is big and has two rooms. You don't mind. I will live there from now on." Liu Xiaoxiao said.

She has a clean woodshed. Although it is a bit old and short, it can accommodate people.

"Then we'll live there and eat at your house during the day." Tang Huai was very happy to find a place to live.

"You girl, we are able to have today because of you. You and I are very grateful to you, Tang Huai. After all, Shuanglong Village is your root. If you have money, go back and build a small building. The house will be built for you." Liu Xiaoxiao said generously.

"Okay, when I have money and want to build a house, I'll go back to the village and build it." Tang Huai joked, but she has no such plan for the time being, her vision is far away, and her goal is also far away.

When Liu Xiaoxiao and his wife came back, Tang Huai stopped looking at the shop and came back home with his textbooks.

She told Liu Xiaoyu about going back to the village for the Spring Festival and attending Jinghong's wedding.

Liu Xiaoyu was very happy to be able to go back for the Spring Festival. After all, that was her root. Her man was buried in that village. How could she not go back during the holidays?

only……

Liu Xiaoyu looked at Tang Huai sadly: "Jinghong bought a house in the city and married a daughter from the town. We will attend their wedding, what should we give them?"

"A big red envelope?" Tang Huai suggested.

"How big is the red envelope?"

Tang Huai smiled: "Grandma, you don't have to worry about how big the red envelope is. I'll take care of things like gift giving."

"You have returned to Shuanglong Village, what about me? Are you staying here alone for the New Year?" Yang Jinghai looked at Tang Huai with a sullen face, like an unhappy child.

"Of course you have to go back with us. Aunt Xiao helped us pack up the firewood house. There are two rooms. You sleep in one, and the three of us, mother and daughter, go to one. Before Zhang Tingzhi came back, let Zihan accompany him. Let Zhang's father and Zhang's mother celebrate the new year." Tang Huai said.

Liu Xiaoyu's thinking was the same as Tang Huai's. She wanted Zihan, but after all, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother had unconditionally helped her take care of Zihan for so long.

Liu Xiaoyu is not a hard-hearted woman, she can't even do it now, bullying Zihan.

She also knew that she was seriously ill, and she didn't know when she would die. After her death, Zihan would have Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. She could rest assured that it would be better than being sold by Peng Jiayao.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are kind, and they treat Zihan as her own granddaughter. Zihan will not suffer or be wronged there.

Liu Xiaoyu thought, when Zihan grows up, she must be made to be filial to the two old people.

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The sun finally came out today.

Tang Huai is holding a knife, and she is going to cut bamboo.

She said hello to an old lady in the neighborhood, and she was going to cut a bamboo in her bamboo forest.

Seeing that the sun was shining today, Tang Huai deliberately walked towards the basketball court in the community to see if he could run into Gu Jiajia.

The weather is fine today, I don't know if Zhong Xing has asked her to play ball.

Before reaching the basketball court, Tang Huai heard Gu Jiajia's cry of collapse: "Zhong Xing, you little brat, how can you be such a rascal? I scored ten goals, you scored eight goals, you lost How can I say I lost!"

Zhong Xing's voice also became very loud: "I scored ten goals and you scored eight goals! Also, don't call me a brat! I will be fifteen during the Chinese New Year!"

Fifteen, it's a teenager, what a kid.

Hearing their noise from a distance, Tang Huai couldn't help laughing.

She walked over quickly and saw that Gu Jiajia and Zhong Xing were confronting each other. Beside the court, there was a little boy standing there, watching them confront each other.

I saw Gu Jiajia pointing at the little boy: "He is counting by the side, and I am the one who scored ten goals!"

"He said that one person scored ten goals and one person scored eight goals. He didn't name you!"

"You! Come here to me—" Gu Jiajia turned around quickly, pointing at the little boy fiercely.

The little boy curled his lips in fright at Gu Jiajia's yell, and was about to cry: "I figured it out, one scored eight goals and the other scored ten goals."

Gu Jiajia stomped: "Is that me scoring ten goals or that kid scoring ten goals?"

"I forgot……"

"You have such a good memory, hey, Tang Huai!" When Gu Jiajia was training the little boy, she saw Tang Huai coming over with a machete, and seeing Tang Huai, she was very excited.

Zhong Xing looked at her with flickering eyes, Gu Jiajia was like the sun, even if she was fierce, she was also cute. He likes to yell at her.

Hearing her call Tang Huai, he followed her gaze and saw Tang Huai holding a knife in his hand, Zhong Xing's expression changed: Do you want to be so tough? Don't you just lose, even the knife is brought.

With Tang Huai, Gu Jiajia left Zhong Xing behind, and ran towards Tang Huai: "What are you doing with the knife? Are you going to settle the score with Zhong Xing for me?"

Zhong Xing: ...

Some women really can't afford it.

"Go chop bamboo." Well done, what is she going to settle with Zhong Xing?

"Chopping bamboo? What do you cut bamboo for?"

"I'm going back to the village for the Spring Festival."

"What? You go back to the village for the Spring Festival, what about me?"