The time at home passed quickly and half a month went by before I knew it.

The weather is getting colder,

On the day before the winter solstice, sporadic snowflakes began to fall from the sky.

The first snow didn’t last long. It only snowed for half a day and then stopped.

According to Grandpa Fu, it's not snowing yet, but when it snows really hard, the doors won't be able to be opened.

On the day of winter solstice, it is customary to eat dumplings.

At noon that day, Li Xiufen prepared two kinds of fillings, one with cabbage and pork, and the other with egg and cabbage.

There are too many cabbages at home, and we planted a lot of radishes and cabbages in our private plot, which is basically enough to eat for the whole winter.

Several people sat around in the kitchen and finished eating the dumplings.

Then they all went to find a warm place to hide.

Grandpa Fu went out to meet his chess friends.

Li Xiufen also went out with the shoes.

Fu Xiao and his brothers were basking in the sun.

It's very cold today and everyone is dressed warmly.

She was holding Fu Kai, who was dressed like a ball, and was listening to Fu Sui talking about everything.

His eyes swept over Mu Lianshen in the backyard.

He was squatting there smoking with Fu Wei Bo. The two of them had built a simple shed next to the vegetable patch in the backyard, which was filled with firewood.

I don’t know what Fu Wei Bo said, but he nodded and a smile flashed in his eyes.

After saying a few words, Fu Wei Bo patted him on the shoulder, stood up and walked over here.

I watched them chatting without stopping, but just patted the back of the head of Fu Sui, who was talking the happiestly, as I passed by.

Fu Sui didn't care. He rubbed it casually and then told them about the fight in the military compound.

Fu Xiao let go of Fu Kai and walked slowly towards Mu Lianshen.

She squatted down beside him, looked up at him, and said with a smile: "It's time for you to go back to Beijing..."

When secretly delivering things to the elderly in the village.

I saw them with old faces looking into the distance.

She suddenly remembered that Mr. Mu seemed to be alone as well.

"Dashan Village is quite lively, but he is the only one in the Mu family in Jing City now."

Mu Lianshen's expression paused for a moment, then he smiled, "Dad knows."

She emphasized once again, "You really don't have to stay with me all the time. With so many people at home, the New Year will be very lively."

He smiled at her gently and did not answer her question.

He just turned his eyes to a group of young men chatting around the fire, and said in a leisurely tone, "Your brothers are all very good..."

It’s good to be young...

"When my father was young, he also had a group of good brothers, and we used to sit together and talk about everything,"

"Because we go to a military school, the boys there are all very unwilling to admit defeat, so fighting is pretty common."

He turned his head to look at Fu Xiao, his smile becoming more flamboyant: "When Dad was young, he was the bully in school and never lost a fight..."

"Sometimes, even kids older than me can't beat me..."

“I also made a lot of good friends.”

He was in high spirits when he said these words, and Fu Xiao kept tilting his head to listen.

Mu Lianshen said with a sad tone, "It's a pity that we had such a good relationship back then."

“Now, there are only a few people left around.”

Those people may have different political views, or stand on different sides, or flee to other places to seek refuge because of their family background.

Now we go our separate ways.

Fu Xiao was silent for a moment, then spoke calmly: "Only those who can stay by your side can be called true friends..."

"That being said," Mu Lianshen pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "But there are always people who feel it's a pity."

and...

How many helpless things were there at that time?

"That Uncle Wei who has always been by your side should be considered your best friend?"

Hearing her talking about Wei Xue Ze, Mu Lianshen smiled, "He is older than me, but he is always bullied."

"I helped him fight a fight when we were in school, and he's been following me ever since."

In addition, Mr. Mu and Mr. Wei were good comrades at that time, and they both unanimously supported that person.

There are no different political factions.

Therefore, Wei Xue Ze and him have always been close to each other.

He could have stayed in Beijing, but because I was worried about him, I applied to be transferred to the Northwest.

Beijing City, military compound.

Wei Xue Ze and Chen Ye came to the Mu family carrying a lot of things.

The guard saw them but didn't stop them and let them in directly.

The two of them put things into the kitchen with ease.

Mr. Mu, who was looking at photos in the room, looked up when he heard the noise and asked the person standing beside him, "Old Liu, is someone coming?"

Mr. Mu's guard, Uncle Liu, smiled and replied, "Yeah, it sounds like the kid from the Wei family."

“Why are you here again?” Mr. Mu put the photo into the drawer, stood up with his cane and walked out.

When I walked into the living room, I heard some noise coming from the kitchen and shouted louder, "What are you doing, you little brats?"

"Come to my house to tear it down?"

Wei Xue Ze came out of the kitchen with flour all over his face and said with a smile: "Grandpa, have you eaten dumplings?"

Mr. Mu walked over and looked at the mess in the kitchen. "I've already eaten. You guys want to make dumplings for me?"

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it. I appreciate your kindness, but I don't dare to eat what you prepared."

"Okay, call the guy from the Chen family out and just talk to him. Stop working."

Wei Xue Ze's hands were covered in flour. He smiled and looked towards Uncle Liu for help, "Uncle Liu, can you help me clean up the kitchen?"

"We two really can't handle it,"

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