During the Spring Festival of 1975, the Wei family courtyard was particularly lively.
Early in the morning, Yueyue, who likes to sleep in, woke up early and asked to find her mother.
An An Lele knew their naughty little sister very well, so she went over and took out some new clothes, a little red cotton-padded coat with white rabbit fur decorated on the edges.
"Yueyue, do you want to find your mother, or do you want new clothes?" When Yueyue saw the new clothes, she rushed over and hugged them tightly. "Brother, put it on."
An An was amused and laughed out loud. It’s not that he has a low sense of humor, it’s just that Yueyue is too funny now.
The little guy was in a hurry to put on his clothes. He took a pair of pants and tried to put them on his head, his face turned red from holding it in.
Lele held back her laughter and took a photo of her.
The grown-up sister Wei Yinxing has been committed to collecting her ugly childhood photos from her mother and two brothers.
Those photos looked silly and totally out of character for her.
To this end, Comrade Wei Yinxing signed a series of unequal treaties.
It provided a lot of fun for her twin brother Wei Muyang.
These have nothing to do with Yueyue, who is still a little girl. She was being forced by her brothers to change her clothes.
Lele also laughed at her, "You obviously learned to speak before Yangyang. Now Yangyang can speak a sentence, but you are still only able to speak a few words at a time, aren't you a silly girl?"
Yueyue thought her second brother was playing with her, so she nodded and echoed the "silly girl".
This caused another round of laughter.
After helping their sister clean up, the brothers did not show favoritism and continued to help Yangyang clean up.
Poor Yangyang felt the kang was too hot and didn't want to wear such thick clothes, but his brothers suppressed him.
When Song Shuxi got up, she found two big red dumplings.
My heart melted when I looked at her with my big, dark, watery eyes.
Just hug and kiss and rub.
The New Year’s Eve dinner was particularly sumptuous.
There is braised fish, which symbolizes abundance every year, and four-happiness meatballs, which represent good fortune, wealth, longevity and happiness. Of course, there are also the Northeastern dishes that the whole family likes, such as stewed chicken with hazel mushrooms, as well as An An Lele’s favorites, boiled shrimp and braised sea cucumber. The cold dishes are cold kelp shreds and jellyfish head with old vinegar, and the staple food is the classic sauerkraut pork dumplings.
Looking at the table full of dishes, even though they usually eat well, everyone couldn't help swallowing.
Yueyue and Yangyang were sitting on An Anlele's childhood dining chair, with their own New Year's Eve dinner in front of them, which included egg custard, meatballs and steamed sea fish that An Anlele had personally prepared for them.
At the dinner table, Wei Jianguo looked at Song Shuxi and motioned her to come. Song Shuqian shook her head and pointed at Wei Jianguo with her chin.
The couple exchanged glances for a moment, but the children didn't notice.
In the end, Wei Jianguo gave in, raised the juice in front of him, and made a summary of the New Year.
"Time flies, and it's already 1975.
Your mother and I met in 1968. She was only 18 years old that year, and was a little girl with a very bright smile.
Among the four of you, only Yangyang looks most like your mother when you smile.
I never thought that I would have such a life and have four children.
This first glass is dedicated to Mom. Thank her for choosing Dad in 1968, thank her for giving birth to the four of you, and thank you for taking care of you at home. "The couple raised their glasses, saying everything without words.
Song Shuqian felt warm in her heart. It is a good feeling to have someone who always remembers your efforts and is willing to help and take care of you.
An An and Le Le also raised their glasses and said, "Thank you, Mom. We love you."
Wei Jianguo picked up the juice cup and continued, "Next, I want to praise An'an and Lele. You two are great. Mom said that you study very hard and do your best to do what you promised. This is very good.
This year you also helped mom take care of your younger siblings, giving mom time to do her own things. Special praise for you. If you want anything, you can come to dad.
In 1975, we will continue to trouble you. "
He drank another drink with the two children.
Afterwards, Wei Jianguo pointed out the contributions of each family member one by one and affirmed them, and even Aunt Fu received an extra bonus.
A smile is on everyone's face.
Song Shuqian watched quietly, and time seemed to have gone back to the Spring Festival of 1968, when she was still pregnant and there were only the two of them at home.
Wei Jianguo has changed a lot in recent years, and all of them are for the better.
The only thing that remains unchanged is their love for this family.
After dinner, it’s their family’s signature event.
Song Shuqian stood up and said, "Hello everyone, welcome to the Wei family's unique Spring Festival Gala!
The Wei Family Spring Festival Gala started in 1969, with only four people at the beginning.
This year has the largest number of people participating in our Spring Festival Gala, with 7 people. Let's applaud and welcome the new members. "
Yueyue stood up and clapped loudly, and cheered occasionally. Yangyang also clapped in cooperation.
Song Shuqian continued, "In the past year, whether it was a busy workday or a leisurely holiday, every moment we spent together was like a beautiful melody, woven into a moving movement of our family life.
The first program tonight was performed by Comrade Wei Yannan, a solo performance of the horse-head fiddle, "Horses Pentium".
An An was wearing a blue Mongolian robe and holding a horse-head fiddle in his hand. He nodded to the audience and cheerful music flowed from his fingertips.
Song Shuqian was beside him helping him keep the beat.
Everyone else was listening carefully.
After the song ended, An An stood up and bowed to everyone.
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Song Shuqian coughed twice and said, "Thank you, Comrade Wei Yannan, for your wonderful performance.
The next program was performed by Comrade Wei Yibei, Andai dance, accompanied by Wei Yannan. "
Lele finally learned Andai dance, but the time was delayed from summer to winter. He learned it specifically for the Spring Festival and only learned a short section.
When he started dancing, Yueyue behind him also started moving.
It’s just that Yueyue is still young and has poor coordination skills. She falls down and makes funny expressions from time to time.
Song Shuqian took the camera and started taking pictures.
These are all her treasures.
Only Yangyang watched them making a fuss calmly, as if he was an old monk in meditation, or as if an elder was watching ignorant children.
Song Shuqian went over with evil intentions, picked him up, and danced with him.
This was a tough time for Yangyang. His little face was wrinkled and his mother held him, forcing him to lift his arms and kick his legs, as if his limbs were not his own.
Wei Jianguo took the camera from Song Shuxi and continued taking pictures.
Aunt Fu laughed out loud when she saw this.
She always felt that the environment of the Wei family was particularly good. She couldn't say what was so good about it, but she felt that the relationship between their parents and children was very different from what she had seen.
They get along very naturally and harmoniously.
At the end of the party, Yueyue and Yangyang also gave their performances and wet their pants on the spot.
Song Shuqian's newly replaced carpet was gloriously injured.
After the fun, Song Shuxi and her husband coaxed the children to sleep and then began to whisper to each other.
Wei Jianguo took out a red envelope and said, "Happy New Year, wife."
"Oh, there's still my red envelope this year?"
Song Shuqian's face was full of surprise. She thought that she would not get a red envelope this year after receiving the pen.
Wei Jianguo said proudly, "Whatever belongs to no one else will be yours."
After opening it and looking at the 99 yuan inside, Song Shuqian fell silent. She later gave Wei Jianguo another 100 yuan.
"Honey, how much did you give to the four kids?"
"One dollar for the big one and one cent for the small one. Wife, it's time to go to bed."
Of course, this "sleep" is a verb.
They slept well.
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