Yan Ning pushed the cart and walked in with Grandma Yan.
You need to buy couplet stickers.
You need to buy alcohol and drinks.
Buy dried fruit desserts and snacks.
There are also some dry ingredients to buy.
Chinese New Year is all about shopping.
After shopping for more than two hours, Yan Ning pushed two carts to the cashier to pay.
After paying the bill, he pushed the cart to the parking lot.
After putting the things in the trunk, Yan Ning and Grandma Yan got in the car and went home.
When I returned to the old house, Grandpa Yan was preparing ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum in the living room to make wine.
Yan Ning and Grandma Yan are packing up New Year’s goods.
After cleaning up, Grandpa Yan had already prepared the medicinal wine and was preparing to seal it.
Yan Ning found an excuse to get Grandpa Yan away, took out three cups of spiritual milk from the space and poured them into the wine jar.
Ever since she had been giving Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan the spiritual milk to regulate their bodies from time to time, the two old people are now in much better health.
But just in case of any accidents, this jar of medicinal wine with spiritual milk can be regarded as a backup life-saving medicine!
After all, the medicinal wine soaked with hundred-year-old ginseng and hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is very effective in keeping people alive and replenishing their energy.
The next day, Thursday the 22nd, was also Lunar New Year’s Eve.
This day is also Yan Ning’s birthday.
After lunch, Yan Ning and Grandma Yan began to prepare the dishes for the New Year’s Eve dinner.
Grandpa Yan is putting up couplet stickers in the yard.
After working hard for an entire afternoon, the New Year’s Eve dinner was ready at around six o’clock.
There are four meat dishes, three vegetable dishes, two cold dishes and one soup in total.
Grandma Yan also cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for Yan Ning and put two poached eggs in it.
Grandpa Yan poured out two cups of the ginseng wine he had brewed earlier and handed one cup to Grandma Yan.
Yan Ning picked up the red wine and clinked glasses with his grandparents.
"Grandpa and grandma, happy Chinese New Year."
"Ningning, Happy Chinese New Year."
"Ningning, happy birthday."
The three generations of grandparents and grandchildren ate the New Year's Eve dinner and talked about interesting things.
After dinner, Yan Ning asked Grandma Yan to lie on the sofa to rest, and went to clean the kitchen and wash the dishes alone.
The Spring Festival Gala is playing on TV as background music to create a festive atmosphere.
After cleaning the kitchen, Yan Ning brought out a plate of washed fruit.
As soon as we sat down, Grandpa Yan and Grandma Yan handed us a red envelope each.
"Come on Ningning, this is the New Year's money your grandparents gave you."
Yan Ning happily took the red envelope, then took out two thick red envelopes from behind the sofa pillow and handed them to his grandparents.
"Grandpa and grandma, this is a little gift from your granddaughter, just for good luck."
The two old men took the red envelopes with smiles on their faces.
Yan Ning's cell phone on the table rang.
She thought it was a New Year's greeting message from that friend.
When I opened it, I saw two bank card payment notifications and a message from Rong Qingshi.
Rong Qingshi: "Happy Chinese New Year! Happy birthday!"
Her uncle is still so ceremonial that he distributes the New Year's money and birthday red envelopes separately every year.
Yan Ning replied to the message and sent New Year's greetings.
I stayed up with my grandparents until midnight, and only went back to my room to rest after midnight.
On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Yan Ning stayed at home watching TV series.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, several of Grandpa Yan's former subordinates came to the old house to pay New Year's greetings.
On the morning of the third day of the New Year, Yan Ning said goodbye to her grandparents and drove back to where she lived.
After returning to the bedroom, Yan Ning entered the space, changed into fleece-lined warm clothes and pants, and wore a high-necked wool sweater and down vest inside.
I wore a down jacket I bought in Hong Kong as my outer layer, and thick cotton pants over my thermal pants.
He wore snow boots on his feet, a wool scarf around his neck that covered his ears, and wool gloves on his hands.
After fully armed, Yan Ning carried a box prepared by the Ning family and a box of her own out of the space.
Appeared at an anchor point in Anping Commune.
As soon as he came out of the space, Yan Ning was shocked by the scene in front of him and the suddenly cold air.
Yan Ning appeared out of nowhere and fell into a flat snowfield. The white snow on the ground covered her knees.
Icicles as thick as arms hung from the eaves.
The cold wind blew against her face, making it sting.
It’s not that cold because I’m wearing a down jacket.
It's the face that's exposed that suffers.
Yan Ning pulled the scarf up to cover his face and put on the hood of his down jacket.
After adapting to the environment and weather, Yan Ning began to think about how to return to the big willow tree.
The bicycle she had ridden to the port city and parked at Anping Commune had been ridden back to Yan's home by Yan Guodong.
Now she has no bicycle, so she can only call Yan Guoshu to pick her up.
I just don't know if there is anyone on duty in the brigade office during this period.
...Forget it.
Yan Ning thought about it and wondered how long it would take for Yan Guodong to come and pick her up.
She planned to go to the commune station to see if there were any oxcarts picking up passengers. She would pay for a oxcart to take her back to Daliushu.
If there is no ox cart...then we'll talk about it later!
Yan Ning destroyed the snow near the anchor point so that the footprints that appeared out of nowhere would not appear too abrupt.
Then he carried the suitcase and walked towards the station.
After walking for five or six minutes, Yan Ning arrived near the station. He saw that where the oxcarts usually picked up passengers, there was only one oxcart parked...
Well, how can I describe it...
It is a large sled that can accommodate seven or eight people, and is pulled by two horses in front.
But it's true, the snow on this road is so deep that an oxcart definitely can't drive on it. It would be more convenient to travel with a sled like this.
There was an old man sitting on the sled. He was wearing a dog-skin hat on his head, a thick cotton coat on his body, and his hands were tucked into his sleeves.
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