Today is Lunar New Year's Eve. Wen Nan and three others spent the whole afternoon in the kitchen preparing for their formal meal tonight.
Wen Nan prepared about ten dishes, symbolizing perfection.
It has a symbolic meaning.
Lu Yanqing had been helping Wen Nan in the kitchen.
Wenzhou City set off firecrackers in Zhang Ruyu's courtyard. The firecrackers were brought from Wenzhou City. Although Zhang Ruyu was already an adult, he was still a boy until his death.
The two, who are a year apart in age, had a great time.
The dumplings were delivered to every household.
Even the neighbor, Aunt Zhao, received some. When the rest of the village found out, they all praised Wen Nan for being generous and for not holding grudges.
After all, the embroiderer tricked Li the Fool into opening the gate to Wen Nan and then smashing down Wen Nan's big house.
When things are exposed, you bring trouble upon yourself.
Now, Wen Nan can disregard everything and deliver dumplings to Aunt Zhao's family.
Everyone praises Lady Wen for her magnanimity.
When Zhang Ruyu and the two men from Wenzhou delivered it, they gave it to Aunt Zhao.
Aunt Zhao has had too many things happen this year. First of all, the embroiderer fell into the lake, and Aunt Zhao spent a lot of money to treat the embroiderer.
Later, they compensated Wen Nan with a chicken.
Now, because of the embroiderer's affair, Aunt Zhao has to endure the scorn of the village whenever she goes out. Moreover, it's not just in Lianhua Village; the news has spread far and wide. Aunt Zhao has nowhere to hide her shame.
Seeing dumplings being delivered at this moment is undoubtedly a timely help to their impoverished New Year celebrations.
Even if Aunt Zhao disliked Wen Nan, she had to endure it for the sake of this bowl of dumplings.
He also said a lot of good things about Wennan.
The embroiderer was so angry her eyes were almost crooked. But she didn't dare smash anything, so she could only smash the walls inside the room.
The four-year-old Yuanlang inside had never seen his sister like this before.
My sister cried for several days. Her eyes were bloodshot and swollen like walnuts. She didn't wash or change her clothes, and she didn't comb her hair. She acted like a crazy woman all day long, cursing Wen Nan in the yard.
It's like a Taoist priest chanting incantations.
Otherwise, they'd get so angry they'd stomp their feet, or they'd punch the wall.
He didn't say a single kind word about Yuan Lang.
Yuanlang was a little scared. His sister used to be so good to him, so why had she suddenly changed?
This made Yuanlang afraid.
When Aunt Zhao brought in the dumplings, she immediately saw the embroiderer, who glared at Aunt Zhao resentfully.
"Mother, what do you want that bitch's stuff for? Throw it out right now..." The embroiderer went crazy and tried to snatch the dumplings from Zhao Da Niang's hands, as if she had seen something dirty and was determined to throw it outside.
Aunt Zhao refused to let go no matter what. Every household was celebrating the New Year, and every household had put up Spring Festival couplets.
Her family is in a terrible state; her husband went out to work and never came back, and no one knows whether he is alive or dead.
The only daughter in the family who can work is now married off, and they were hoping to get a dowry. But now the embroiderer's reputation is so bad that she's like a rat crossing the street. Who would dare to marry her?
This bowl of dumplings is Aunt Zhao's favorite dish for the New Year.
Without this bowl of dumplings, Aunt Zhao and Yuanlang would have had to eat coarse food and wild vegetables during the New Year.
"What are you doing... We finally got a bowl of meat dumplings, and you don't want them? You want to throw them away? Do you want your brother to starve to death?" Aunt Zhao snatched the dumplings away and placed them on the table.
The embroiderer's eyes were filled with venom as she swept the porcelain bowl in front of her onto the ground without a second thought.
The bowl shattered on the dark earth, splashing soup from the meat dumplings all over the ground. The plump, round dumplings lay on the dirty earth.
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