"Mom made a rabbit, my brother made a moon, what did Dad make?"
Qingqing held her rabbit lantern and leaned her head to look behind He Linyuan.
When the little girl shouted, Song Li and Mingze were also attracted over, and He Linyuan had no way to hide.
He pursed his lips, his expression somewhat unnatural, and took out his lantern under the curious gazes of the three people.
The lantern looked like a small round gourd, but it was rounder than a gourd.
"Wow! Daddy made pears, and they're Mommy's pears!"
There are not many common fruits in Heilongjiang Province. There is a pear tree behind the old Song family's house. It was planted the year Song Li was born. When Qingqing and Mingze were young, Zhang Xiu often carried them to pick pears.
This is a sweet pear, and it is also the pear in my mother's name.
The two little ones remembered the sweetness of pears and the meaning of their mother's name, so when they saw the pear lantern made by He Linyuan, Qingqing recognized it at once.
He Linyuan looked embarrassed and his ears were red, but the girl didn't let him go and continued to ask questions.
"Dad, did you make this for Mom?"
"Um."
Opposite him was Song Li. At this moment, his wife's eyes were wide open, and her expression seemed surprised and happy, which added to her girlish liveliness. He Linyuan's heart suddenly calmed down.
"How do you like it?"
He handed the pear lamp to Song Li, and his palms were sweating with nervousness, fearing that Song Li would refuse.
It seemed like an eternity, but it was only a moment before I heard my wife's sweet voice, "I like it very much, thank you."
The corners of the man's mouth suddenly curled up, and the tension in his body was swept away. "As long as you like it."
"Mom, Dad gave you a pear lantern, you should kiss him too!" Qingqing remembered that her brother gave her the lantern, so her mother kissed him, so her mother also wanted to kiss her father.
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When their daughter's innocent words were heard, both Song Li and He Linyuan fell silent, especially He Linyuan, who felt shy and embarrassed, but also had a hint of anticipation in his heart.
"Hurry up, Mom!"
"Yes, Mom, Dad should also be rewarded." Even the little adult Mingze joined in the fun.
Song Li couldn't resist them, so she straightened up slightly and kissed the man with her lips.
The warm fragrance of the woman's body hit He Linyuan's face, and his heart was so itchy that he could hardly bear it.
"Okay, I'll go cook, you guys clear the table!"
Song Li was also shy, so she turned and went into the kitchen.
Looking at his little wife's fleeing back, He Linyuan smiled quietly.
During the Lantern Festival, every child in the village holds a lantern, most of which are homemade. The various styles mixed together look quite beautiful.
The two children were called away by their friends, leaving only Song Li and He Linyuan.
Song Li held the pear lantern made by He Linyuan in her hand, listening to the hustle and bustle around her, and felt calmer than ever before.
Zhao family.
On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, everyone was celebrating the festival outside, except for his house, which had its door closed.
Zhao Fengzhu was lying on the bed, barely breathing. Aunt Zhang felt both pained and angry when she saw her daughter like this.
"Zhu, although Yang Laoliu is a bit old, his family is rich. If you marry him, you won't have to work and can eat and drink delicious food all day long. It's better than now."
Aunt Zhang originally did not agree with her daughter marrying Yang Laoliu, but the other party sent wine and meat during the New Year. As the saying goes, one should be grateful to the person who gave him the favor. After eating dozens of kilograms of pork, Aunt Zhang's heart gradually wavered.
"If you want to marry me, I'll marry you. I won't marry you!"
Zhao Fengzhu turned over and faced Aunt Zhang with her back. Her voice was weak due to the hunger strike.
Aunt Zhang was very angry, but she couldn't bear to get angry with her daughter. She wanted her daughter to get married for her own good.
What's been going around in the village these past few months is that her husband Zhuzi doesn't love herself and is obsessed with him. Not only has she lost her husband, but she has also become mentally ill.
Aunt Zhang was a good talker, but she couldn't scold them all. She could only think about finding a good marriage for her daughter as soon as possible so that she could live a prosperous life and bring shame to the people in the village.
The best candidate at the moment is Yang Laoliu, who is old but comes from a wealthy family.
"Think about it carefully. How could Mom harm you?"
Zhao Fengzhu listened to Aunt Zhang's footsteps as she left, and she couldn't hold back her tears any longer.
She had long known that she could not rely on anyone in this family, and Aunt Zhang said that it was for her own good. Wasn't that the same thing she said when she asked her to marry Sun Zhiyuan?
Her life was already ruined, and she didn't want it to be ruined again.
Zhao Fengzhu clenched the quilt in his hands, and a hint of death flashed in his eyes.
......
After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, He Linyuan will return to the army.
The unit where he was studying was stationed in the neighboring county, and he could come back once a week, so the two children were not too sad when he went back this time.
Song Li knew that he loved to eat, so she prepared a lot of food for him, including a big bag of chili sauce, beef sauce, bacon, and dried meat, as well as a lot of snacks, all made from the spiritual plants in her space.
In addition to these, Song Li also brought him a few bottles of wine. There were few opportunities to drink in the army, but He Linyuan had just arrived and would inevitably have social engagements, so this wine was just right for entertaining guests.
He Linyuan went out with the big bag. Song Li sent him to the village entrance. Seeing that he was still in military uniform, she took off her scarf and put it on him.
The scarf is made of soft wool and has the scent of a little wife.
He looked at his lovely little wife and felt reluctant to leave.
"I've already arranged everything for the house. The village chief has found twenty people to help, paying them one yuan a day. Bricks and sand have also been delivered. Just keep an eye on them. If you're unsure about anything, call me and I'll rush back."
He Linyuan was very busy when he knew that Song Li wanted to build a house, so he arranged everything for her.
Song Li looked at the man who took care of everything, and her heart warmed. "I know, don't worry about home. Study hard and train well. If you don't have enough food, I'll send you more."
"good."
The couple talked for a while, and when they saw that the ox cart from Daxingtun was almost full of people, Song Li let him go.
The ox cart was getting farther and farther away, and only a black dot remained in He Linyuan's eyes.
In the car were his uncles, aunts and uncles who were going to the county town to attend the market. When they saw him carrying so many things, they were amazed.
"Our little girl Li has really changed. Now she knows how to love men."
"Who says it's not? Li Yatou is good-looking and her temperament has improved. Lin Yuan is a lucky one."
Listening to everyone's jokes, He Linyuan didn't feel bored for the first time.
His Ali is the best girl in the world.
When the ox cart arrived at the county town, He Linyuan went to take a car and arrived at the army before noon.
As soon as he reached the entrance of the military unit, someone hugged his shoulders from behind.
"Hey! Captain, why are you so slow? I've been waiting for you for two days!"
"Weiguo? Why is it you?"
He Linyuan never expected to meet his comrades here. He was sent to Heilongjiang Province to study at his own request, otherwise he would have returned to Beijing directly with his military achievements.
Wei Guo clenched his fist and hit his arm. "Of course it's because you're here, Captain. You're really not loyal enough. If the political commissar hadn't informed me, I wouldn't have known you were sent to Heilongjiang Province. I'm your soldier, don't even think about abandoning me!"
After Wei Guo finished speaking, he lowered his head to grab He Linyuan's package, "Let me see what delicious food your sister-in-law brought you!"
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