Reborn as a successor, my wife in her previous life was anxious

Chapter 643

“Red envelopes, one baby, after the New Year, they have all grown up a year older…” It

turned out that Liu Zhenfang was giving money to the babies.

In memory, I used to give, a baby a dime.

And this dime has to be pressed under the pillow, and it will be handed over until the next night.

This year’s life is good, Liu Zhenfang originally planned to pack five cents, after thinking about it for a while, she was generous, and each baby gave a dollar.

Over there, Zhao Youqing opened the red envelope, and everyone jumped up with joy, and Zhao Dongmei on the side was stunned when she saw a dollar.

She looked at her parents for help, and finally Zhao Quan reminded her to put it away, sleep at night and press it on the pillow, while also touching the red envelope in her hand, planning to also wrap red envelopes for her nephews and nieces.

Liu Zhenfang over there said in an atmospheric manner, no need to give it, Zhao Guoqing on the side also deliberately reached out to his mother to ask for red envelopes.

“Mom, you are biased, my second sister and I must have it, one dollar per person, you can’t be less!” Zhao

Guoqing’s action directly stunned several people on the table, and Liu Zhenfang over there scolded with a smile.

Good, good, give, give, one dollar per person, no one has more!” Although

he scolded Zhao Guoqing in his mouth, the smile in the corner of Liu Zhenfang’s eyes could not be hidden.

She is very beautiful in her heart, how good, the child will also ask her for red envelopes, this mother is really happy.

Over there, Zhao Quan also gave several children red envelopes, one by one, including Zhao Guoqing and Zhao Xiahe’s, and Zhao Xiahe was going to make a big red face.

But seeing that her brother accepted it calmly, she had to accept it.

Later, Zhao Guoqing also took out a few red envelopes, parents, third uncles and three aunts, and younger siblings’ second sisters, each of whom had one.

The third uncle and the third aunt refused to accept it, and Zhao Guoqing over there shouted to return the third uncle’s red envelope, this trouble, Zhao Quan and Chen Hongmei had to take the red envelope, only then smiled and asked Zhao Guoqing if his business was good last year?

“Okay, it’s not bad, everything is smooth, I also bought a house in Jiangcheng, the third uncle and the third aunt will have the opportunity to go to the province in the future, just live directly in my house!”

Zhao Guoqing did not say how much money he made last year, but said that the business was okay.

The family talked and laughed together, ate, and chatted about gossip, and no one mentioned Zhao Daqing’s death.

Wang Chunhua returned to the village, the whole person was thin as if he had changed a person, his eyes were dull, like a walking dead.

At this time, she only felt that her life had collapsed.

The man was still in the cell, but the proudest son died, and he was shot!

Wang Chunhua cried when she returned to the village, and set off firecrackers, which was regarded as taking her son home, originally in a situation like this, someone in the village spontaneously came to help take care of the aftermath.

After all, everyone has funerals, you help me, I help you, it is a common thing.

But Wang Chunhua’s whole person was chaotic, and she forgot one thing, that is, today is Chinese New Year’s Eve.

New Year’s Eve.

On the most important day of the year, usually at this time in the village, someone dies, and if you want to enter the soil for safety, you will stop at home for a few days, and then after the second day of the next year, there will be help one after another, and generally the fourth day of the first year will be sent to the mountains.

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People who pay attention to a little bit will even wait until after the sixth day of junior high school to send people to the mountains to settle down.

However, the Zhao family is in this situation at this time.

Even if many people in the village heard the news, they came to inquire about the situation at most at this time, but there was no follow-up.

Even, when someone heard about the Zhao family, they didn’t come over to ask, but closed the door and didn’t hear it at all.

Some people even said that this person was burned into ashes, naturally there is no need to go into the soil for safety, not to mention that Zhao Daqing, who was young, was shot by the state for a crime, and this ashes still have a face to take back, and should be sprinkled directly into the river or into the ground.

Anyway, although there were many people in Chaoyang Village, no one went to Zhao’s house to ask about this.

Zhao Quan went, so he sent Zhao Han something and left, and did not plan to help Zhao Daqing with the funeral.

At this time, the Zhao family, Zhao Qiuju also returned dejectedly.

After working in the city for several months, in the end, he was deceived by Chen Furong, and he didn’t even get his wages, so he still ran to find someone to borrow the money he came back by car.

Otherwise, he wouldn’t even be able to go home.

Zhao Han looked at the cold pot and cold stove in the room, and then looked at the ashes jar placed on the divine cabinet, his eyes fainted when he was black, and Mrs. Mei was also scolding, but she didn’t know what she was scolding?

And this weather is cold, she does not dare to go to the kang, almost all day and night stay on the kang, eat and drink Lasa are on it

, the room smells of stench, no one dares to go in

, Zhao Qiuju’s hungry stomach growls, look at the rice noodles at home,

go and ask Zhao Han and Mrs. Mei.

Zhao Han, who finally came to his senses, took out a little rice from the kang and asked her to cook it, saying that the family had a Chinese New Year’s Eve meal.

“This little rice, how is it enough, I see that you still have some meat over there, take out the meat too?” Zhao

Qiuju’s eyes looked directly at a large piece of meat, and he couldn’t stop swallowing saliva, this meat is afraid that there are four or five catties, but it was sent by Zhao Quan for the New Year, in fact, this meat was given to Zhao Quan by Zhao Gui, and the rice was carried by Zhao Quan from home.

“Meat should be replaced with rice, put more water, drink some porridge to eat for a few more days, cough cough…”

Zhao Han couldn’t stop coughing at this time.

It’s cold, Zhao Fu didn’t do anything at home before, the firewood before was long gone, there was no firewood in this house, there was not enough firewood for cooking on the fire, so can you burn charcoal in the house for heating?

Counting on Zhao Qiuju to cook, this Zhao Qiuju doesn’t want to do it, lazy, but she is also really hungry.

Finally, take this bit of rice to the porridge, and before the porridge is ready, I plan to scoop myself a bowl of thicker ones to eat first.

But when she just scooped up a bowl of thick porridge and just wanted to eat it while it was hot, she heard an angry voice.

“Zhao Qiuju, you little wave hoof, what do you want to do, eat secretly alone, you want to starve us?” Old

Mrs. Mei, who didn’t know when she was always lying down, actually got up, holding a crutch in her hand, trembling where to scold her.

This scolding, Zhao Qiuju was also angry, directly threw his face, drank this bowl of thick porridge in front of Mrs. Mei, and then scolded her for being old and immortal, and the angry Mrs. Mei was screaming but helpless.

She can only keep scolding in her mouth, but what is the use, Zhao Qiuju simply ignored her.

Even in the end, a pot of porridge could shine on people, and they didn’t serve them a bowl.