The Spring Festival is here as the children have been looking forward to it.
On the morning of New Year's Eve, Song Chucheng hung two red lanterns at the door of his house.
This year, Damao and his friends, like the Rourou brothers, received a big red hat.
Uncle Su and Liao Jun were also watching them at the door, mainly because they were worried that the two brothers would be hit by firecrackers.
Song Chucheng overslept in the morning, and when she woke up, her parents had already prepared the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner.
In the evening, they gathered around the fire with both families, just like last year. Xiao Liu, Ji Tingshen and the others did not come, so these single young men celebrated the New Year together in the big cafeteria inside the military area.
Seeing that there was nothing to do and there were sounds of kids playing and laughing outside, she followed them out.
Song Chucheng rubbed her eyes twice before she could believe the scene at the door. She had agreed to come out to see the baby. The three black lines on her forehead could not describe her mood at the moment.
Xiao Hei stood at the door with the two kids on his back, watching. Uncle Su and Liao Jun set off firecrackers more loudly than Dabai and Ermao.
Behind the two of them followed a long line of kids, with two large geese and a sheep in between. The kids giggled non-stop, and their sweet words were so free that Uncle Su and Liao Jun felt completely bewildered. They also set off firecrackers as if they were free…
The two Rourou brothers were lying in the basket, and they laughed out loud when they heard the sound of firecrackers. Rourou was especially lucky, clapping his hands and laughing until his saliva was dripping.
Moo Moo saw Song Chucheng standing next to him and reached out to pull her pants.
With his other hand, he pointed at the firecrackers set off by Uncle Su, as if meaning to let her look at the firecrackers.
She squatted down, wiped Rourou's saliva, touched Moo Moo's chubby little face and said, "Our Moo Moo is still young, so we can't set off firecrackers now. Next Spring Festival, our Moo Moo Rourou can go set off firecrackers with your great-grandfather."
"Bang! Bang!" Two more firecrackers rang out.
"Ah! Ah!" Rourou covered her ears and laughed so hard that her saliva was flowing.
Song Chucheng: “…”
Forget it, it’s a waste of time to wipe the saliva. As long as Uncle Su and the others hear some firecrackers, I will laugh, and when I laugh, I will drool!
She just accepted her fate and wiped his saliva...
As Su Mushang walked onto the cement road, he saw his wife's helpless expression.
The corners of his eyes slightly raised: "Uncle has gone back, leave some to go to the beach at night."
He picked up his howling eldest son, then walked to the other side and picked up Moo Moo, then turned his head and chuckled, "Wife, go into the house, otherwise Rourou's bib will be full of water in a while."
Song Chucheng: “…”Who said it wasn’t…
I had a quick meal at noon and then boiled some water for my brother Rourou to take a bath and change his clothes.
This year, Dabao and his sister also took a bath very early. Before Moo Moo finished washing, the brother and sister came wearing new clothes.
"Aunt, Rourou's clothes are the same red as ours, so beautiful!"
As soon as Tiantian came in, she saw Rourou sitting on the bed wearing new clothes.
"Ah! Ah!" Rourou seemed to know that Tiantian was saying that his clothes looked good, and he patted his chest happily with his little hands.
"Our Tiantian is the most beautiful, especially the little flower on her head."
Tiantian has grown up now and looks a bit like Song Miaomiao. She is a delicate and cute little girl. She has a little Nezha hairstyle and a big red bow hairpin on one side. She is very cute.
Tiantian was so happy to hear the compliments on her hair ornaments. Her face flushed and she shook her head: "Auntie, everyone says that Tiantian's hair ornaments are beautiful."
"Oh! You're still showing off."
Before Xu Ningxue walked in, the voice came in first.
Dabao was upset when his mother said his sister was conceited: "My sister is not conceited! When we came here before, Da Wa's mother and the others said that, and Xiao Hua and her sisters were so envious."
"Our Dabao is so awesome. He knows how to speak up for his sister." Song Chucheng echoed.
"Come on, only your aunt would be willing to spend that kind of money. Who wouldn't look good wearing such a beautiful flower?"
Xu Ningxue didn't say anything else. She had gone out of the island many times in previous years to buy New Year's goods. These head flowers were only available in department stores and were not cheap.
Dabao completely disagreed with her mother's words and retorted, "Mom, you said it would look good on anyone, but would it look good on my grandma, my grandmother, or Xiaohua's sister?"
Song Chucheng: “…”
Forget about her mother and Old Madam Xu, their ages are obvious, and as for two big red bows, her imagination is limited, she can’t imagine that scene!!!
She knew Xiaohua. Her nickname was Coal Ball. You could imagine her complexion and the two red bows...
Song Chucheng glanced at her sister-in-law's face and laughed unkindly...
Xu Ningxue: “…………“Did I ask you to give an example?
Why don’t you let her elder aunt wear it or her younger aunt wear it?
What would it look like if her mother wore that? Even the opera matchmakers didn’t wear bright red!!!
Song Chucheng wrapped Moo Moo in a big towel and ran away. This was the battlefield between her sister-in-law, her mother and her two children. She had to run quickly, otherwise she would not be able to hold back her laughter...
After putting on the same clothes as Rourou, Song Chucheng put Moo Moo on the bed as well. The two brothers now have the same weight, and are both white and chubby little kids. They are so cute that her heart as an old mother is about to melt.
As usual, at three o'clock in the afternoon, firecrackers rang out simultaneously in the family compound.
This year's firecrackers were lit by Uncle Su and Uncle Liao. Song Chucheng and Su Mushang stood in the yard, each holding a baby, covering their ears as they watched them set off firecrackers.
Looking at the little black and white puppies running around excitedly with Da Mao and Er Mao, Song Chucheng couldn't help but sigh, "They hadn't come out at this time last year! They were born on the first day of the Lunar New Year!"
Last year, Damao and Ermao set off firecrackers with Su Mushang. When they saw Uncle Su coming with incense, they ran back to the gate of the yard and stood there.
Uncle Su looked at the sheep that were still happily spinning around with their hooves spread out, and shouted, "Xiao Hei, Xiao Bai, come back too, or don't blame me if you get blown up."
Ermao: "Gah, it's a red bottom, just like the ones on the trees in the mountains!"
Damao: "Red butt! Red butt!"
"Crackle, crackle!"
…………
"Uncle, Uncle Liao! Happy New Year!"
Song Chucheng and Su Mushang hugged the two brothers and shouted together.
Rourou also shouted "Ah Wu! Ah Wu" loudly, and he was not honest at all. He stretched out his arms and pointed outside, asking Su Mushang to take him out.
When Damao and the others heard the voices of Song Chucheng and the others, they also started to shout "Ga Ga Baa", and the whole yard became very lively.
With Ermao and the others' calls attracting Rourou's attention, he didn't want to go out. He twisted his body and wanted to go down to the ground to play with Damao and the others.
Su Mushang picked him up and tossed him up, which earned Rourou a loud giggle. He didn't want to get down from the ground anymore.
What Song Chucheng feared most was hugging Rourou. She was not obedient at all, as if there were thorns on her body, and she was never quiet for a moment.
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