Thanks to the high medical skills of the doctors at the hospital, Shi Ke had the stitches removed from his head. As new hair slowly grew out, the scars became less and less obvious. But this hairstyle was too ugly, with a long top and a shawl all around. The more Yan Siqin looked at his daughter's hairstyle.

The more awkward she looked, the more she looked like the head of a Japanese samurai. Later, she couldn't stand it anymore, so she decided to cut it short, to the same length as the hair on her head.

Shi Ke was a little reluctant to give himself a haircut. He held his head, stared at Yan Siqin pitifully and begged: "Mom, I won't cut it, I won't cut it."

It would look ugly if she didn't cut it. Yan Siqin didn't do any ideological work for her daughter. She held a big mirror in front of her daughter's face and said, "You can see for yourself whether it looks good or not. If you think it looks good, we won't cut it."

Shi Ke looked left and right in the mirror and felt a little ugly. She piled up all her hair and tied it in the middle of her head with a rubber band, trying to block the bald head. It was better not to tie it up. Yan Siqin made Yan Siqin laugh.

The top of his head is like holding a brush.

Shi Ke couldn't get a hairstyle that he was satisfied with after tying it for a long time, so he finally had to compromise and let his mother give him a haircut. Not to mention, Shi Ke's new look is really pretty. Her eyes were already pretty.

, this lack of hair makes her eyes even more dark and watery, making her look a bit like a little boy.

After several months of vigorous growth, by the time the hair reaches its roots, the hair has grown above the ears and has the appearance of a little girl again.

Every New Year, Yan Siqin makes new clothes for everyone in the family, and this year is no exception. As soon as the busy autumn is over, she slowly prepares the clothes for the family.

Shi Ke wore a rose-red floral jacket paired with navy blue corduroy trousers. Yan Siqin, who was handy, also used the leftover fabric from the clothes to make a pair of cotton shoes for Shi Ke. The tops of the shoes were made of trousers material.

The front face is made of floral jacket material, and the small shoes are made of it, which is so attractive.

The clothes of the two boys are much easier to make. They are all military green, the style is the popular small jacket, and the shoes are all black corduroy.

Zhao Liangsheng's is a Chinese tunic suit, while his own is a maroon red coat.

From the time Yan Siqin pulled the fabric and started cutting clothes, the three little ones all knew that they were going to have new clothes. They circled around their mother every day, watching how big their clothes had grown, and watching the pieces of fabric turn into one piece.

A beautiful little dress was finally finished. Unexpectedly, my mother let them try it on and then put it away. She said that she would not wear it until the Chinese New Year. The three children were disappointed but also looked forward to the Chinese New Year.

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The Chinese New Year is coming, and it stands to reason that on New Year's Eve, the younger generation will have to cuddle up with their elders to celebrate the New Year. However, Zhao Liangsheng's mother left early, and his father also traveled to Hexi last year, so the family does not have to go to his grandfather's house to celebrate the New Year.

The couple started planning the New Year celebrations, and bought whatever they felt they needed to buy. Since it was winter, they were not afraid of things getting damaged. They bought some today and some tomorrow, and bought a lot of delicious food.

It was cold, and Zhao Liangsheng was reluctant to let his wife touch the cold water, so he took care of all the cleaning. On the 28th, Yan Siqin started to crisp meat, crispy meatballs, and steamed buns. On the 29th, all the elbows, pork belly, and other things were processed.

, just warm it up when eating. On New Year’s Eve, I got up early and started preparing for the New Year’s Eve dinner after breakfast.

Chop the dumpling fillings into three types: pork, mutton, and vegetarian. The main ingredient for the vegetarian filling is a bunch of leeks grown in the yard. It was cold at this time, and the leeks did not hibernate for long. In order to keep the leeks warm, Zhao Liangsheng

I took the wheat straw and spread it thickly on the leek, and then put the corn straw densely on top. Today I saw that it has really grown, but it is not dark green, but light green with yellow. This is because the leek is missing.

It was caused by the sun, but the taste is still as delicious as ever.

After lunch, Yan Siqin discussed with Zhao Liangsheng: "Dad Zhuang, let's boil the water for a while and let's take a bath. It's the New Year and we need to be clean. After washing, we can change into new clothes for the New Year."

It was finally time to wear new clothes, and the third child looked at Yan Siqin expectantly.

"Okay, okay." Zhao Liangsheng thought for a moment. Cleanliness is important, and health is also important. Taking a bath is a bath, and you can't catch a cold. He was a little worried: "It's so cold today, don't freeze."

Yan Siqin had already considered the issue of keeping warm. She said, "It's okay. The hotpot is the hottest. Let's go to the hotpot to wash it."

"That's okay." Zhao Liangsheng agreed, but he was a little worried. He ran to the kitchen and took a look around. He brought a broken tile plate from outside, burned chopped wood in it, and burned a large fire at the bottom of the pot.

When the hot water is boiling, let the heat steam for a while. After a while, the temperature of the small space will rise. Ladle the hot water into a large basin, add a large pot full of water, and then boil...

Everything was ready. Yan Siqin and his daughter-in-law washed first. After washing, they changed the water for their two sons. After they were all washed, it was Zhao Liangsheng's turn.

The three little ones were lying naked on the bed, with their little heads exposed, and their six eyes following Yan Siqin, waiting for their mother to get them new clothes.

I had just taken a shower, my skin was full of water, and my cheeks were still flushed from the evaporation of water vapor.

In the eyes of the mother, all three children are good. They are brand new from the inside out. The son is energetic and handsome, and the daughter is charming and cute. Especially the daughter, under the reflection of the rose-red flower coat, her little face is as bright as

The ripe peaches in June make people want to take a bite.

"Hey! My daughter is so handsome!" Yan Siqin kissed Shi Ke's little face hard.

When Zhao Yu and Zhao Chen met, they imitated their mother's example and came over to kiss their sister. Shi Ke raised his little face and cooperated with his two brothers to let each of them kiss her.

Zhao Yu smacked his lips. The smooth and fragrant touch of the Q-bomb made him not satisfied, so he picked up his sister's little face and kissed her again, and then kissed her again.

Zhao Chen saw this and came over to learn from his brother, so the two of them kissed each other and then kissed Shi Ke with drool all over his face.

Shi Ke doesn't want to do it anymore. Just kiss her once and it won't be over.

"No, no, no more." Shi Ke pouted and pushed the two brothers' faces away. She was weak and couldn't fight against the two brothers, so she had to hold her head and get into bed.

Zhao Yu and Zhao Chen also got into bed and ran after their sister. In a blink of an eye, the three little people were playing together on the bed.

Yan Siqin looked at the three children playing with a smile, feeling that the years were peaceful and contented.

There is a saying in the village: New Year is coming, New Year is coming, and the daughter wants flowers and firecrackers. It means that during the New Year, one should buy a bouquet for the daughter’s hair, and buy a few firecrackers for the son to light for fun.

Shi Ke didn't know how to spend it. The two Zhao Yu brothers stuck to their father to buy them firecrackers every day. When they went to the market, Zhao Liangsheng bought small gifts for the three children. The boys bought a few small whips. The girl's hair was short.

, the little pigtails couldn't be tied up, so Zhao Liangsheng bought some flower cards for the New Year. Zhao Liangsheng chose a bright red flower card with a small flower stuck to the front. Yan Siqin pinned one on each side of his daughter's forehead.

, looked around for a moment, and then said with satisfaction: "Okay, let's go play."

Everyone has a love for beauty. Don't look at Shi Kexiao, but she also knows Aijun. She first ran to the mirror and tilted her head to admire her flower clips and beautiful clothes. She turned left and right,

It wasn't until I admired it enough that I went to find my two brothers.

Yan Siqin started kneading the bread and dumplings, and Zhao Liangsheng was responsible for rolling out the dough. When the three children met, they insisted on coming to help. You said you can't do anything, how can it be helping? That is adding trouble! Yan Siqin objected, and went like a chicken.

He said: "Let's go, let's go, it's not enough to cause trouble."

The three little ones didn't listen. Each of them grabbed a dough ball and pressed it back and forth on the chopping board. After a while, a layer of white flour fell on the new clothes. Yan Siqin felt sorry for the clothes. He didn't want to be angry as he was celebrating the New Year, so he stretched out his legs and kicked them.

Zhao Liangsheng: "Look at your daughter, son, you don't care about it?"

"Haha, the children can play if they want to." Zhao Liangsheng cast his doting eyes on the three children for a long time. He stood up and took over the dirty clothes he had just changed out of, and each of them wore one as an apron. "Take good care of your new clothes."

Clothes, don’t forget that it’s not the New Year yet, your clothes will be dirty.”

Zhao Liangsheng didn't care, but Yan Siqin couldn't. The third child was even more confident with his father's support. He had a great time playing, and after a while, each of his little faces melted like an old man with a white beard.

Since she couldn't control it, Yan Siqin ignored it and concentrated on making her dumplings. She washed a few one-cent steel pots, cut a large red pepper into several sections, and grabbed a pinch of brown sugar.

Shi could see that his mother was a little curious about preparing these things and stopped playing with them. He stared at Yan Siqin. Zhao Yu saw that his mother made them like this every year. He knew what it meant. He explained to his sister in a showy manner: "The dumplings cost this money.

Whoever eats this will be rich next year, whoever eats the sugar will live a sweet life for the whole next year, and whoever eats this chili will be the most powerful."

Oh, that's how it is.

Shi Ke suddenly realized, but she didn't want to be the best, she wanted to be sweet. Shi Ke remembered the appearance of the red pepper dumplings and prayed that she wouldn't eat them.

In the village, the sound of "cracking" firecrackers is heard from time to time. At this point, the firecrackers are usually posted on the door of the house. Zhao Liangsheng's family does not need to post Spring Festival couplets this year. The older generation has a saying that if someone in the family dies, they cannot celebrate the new year within three years.

For pasting red couplets, Zhao Liangsheng just brushed the door frame and cleaned up the old couplets stuck on it.

After making three large dumplings, it was enough for the family to eat today and tomorrow. The couple then put away the dumplings. Yan Siqin washed his hands to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner, while Zhao Liangsheng put away the dirty clothes that the family had changed into.

Wash it clean.

The New Year's Eve dinner is very sumptuous, with everything from chicken, duck, and fish. People here generally have heavy tastes and basically like thick oily red sauce. Yan Siqin made braised fish, braised pork ribs, and sauce-flavored chicken. There are also lighter ones, such as braised meatballs.
Chapter completed!