Tian Tian tried to suggest to Ms. Lin who was very interested in tying ribbons: "Actually, you can put an extra piece of tofu on the leaves now. In fact, everyone likes tofu more. These fancy things are not practical in this place.
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Ms. Lin kept moving her hands, and even if she didn't pack a piece of tofu, she would appreciate it: "What does that look like? You are so unscrupulous, let's just say you live a rough life."
He still looked down on Tian Tian and cast a sideways glance. His disdain was evident in every word.
Tian Tian felt depressed for a while. Such flashy things are not rare these days. Doesn’t she know how to pack them? Isn’t it because the conditions don’t allow it? Isn’t the stomach full? Who has nothing to do to play around in vain? How can there be such a thing?
A little extra money.
You live a delicate life, but the problem is, you give gifts to other people's homes. Shouldn't it be up to others to decide whether they need it or not?
Forget it, Tian Tian doesn't care. Anyway, when the family is frying New Year's goods, they have already let the children pass the gifts. Ms. Lin is just here to join in the fun.
When Chang Bao came back with Pengpeng, the two children drank the bean juice left for them first, and then each happily carried a box, followed Ms. Lin, and went from house to house to give gifts to people.
Changbao, this unlucky thing, kept saying something like he had never seen Datian before: "Grandma, how could you make the tofu so beautiful? I can't bear to give it away." Tian Ye got goosebumps when he heard this.
He kicked his daughter and said, "Speak nicely."
Not to mention how wronged Chang Bao was, she was actually talking nicely. The tofu looks so good.
When Ms. Lin pulled her granddaughter away, she knew that her temper was directed at her. The granddaughter was old for eating melons. She put a piece of tofu in her mouth, and Chang Bao, who was so coaxed, immediately smiled and held Ms. Lin's hand.
It was wagging and wagging, but it was a pity that it didn’t have a tail. I couldn’t see the fields.
Ms. Lin originally thought about taking the small notebook she remembered for receiving gifts and pressing the return gift. She was actually prepared and meticulous.
Tian Ye: "You are an elder. Our family makes a lot of tofu, so there is really no need to do this. Besides, just holding a book, do you know who is who? Do you know whose family is whose family?" It's not that Tian Tian looks down on Ms. Lin, but
There are really not many people who can catch the eye of Ms. Lin. It would be good if she can remember a few people.
Okay, for those of you who don’t know me, Ms. Lin curled her lips and said, “I’m not that generous, I know it well.”
Well, Tian Ye has no temper at all towards Ms. Lin's willfulness. In this life, everyone can live as they please in big matters. Don't talk about such trivial matters.
After all, it's up to Ms. Lin to do whatever she wants. Who can influence her mind?
Chang Shun was carrying a basket in one hand. The one in Ms. Lin's hand was taken over by the considerate Chang Shun: "Grandma, I'm holding the basket. Just talk in front and we'll take care of the gift-giving."
This means that they will do the rough work, and Ms. Lin can just show up and be polite to others.
Changshun privately thought that this grandma really didn't look like a member of their family in terms of physical strength. Ms. Lin was so happy that her eyes widened with a smile, and she was not afraid of getting wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. In this case, she looked confident walking on the road.
He's spreading his children around her and coaxing her. Hum.
Mr. Lin watched Ms. Lin go out with a smile on her face, and his colleague Tanoda Yoshizhi sighed: "Your mother has never celebrated the Chinese New Year with such energy. Everything is fresh and different from previous years. Everything is fresh.
It’s because of you that I have Changbao Changshun.”
It can't be said that Tian Ye is celebrating the New Year. It was she who left behind this simple happiness, otherwise she would be so happy every year.
He just replied nonchalantly: "Maybe it feels new."
Mr. Lin just pretended that he didn't hear the faintness in Tian Tian's tone, and then said: "In the past years, she didn't have this heart. This person is old, and she has to have children around her. It's different." This person.
I say this too often, and I am trying to gain favor for Ms. Lin all the time.
Tian Ye knew what Mr. Lin wanted to express, but he didn't want to say more to Mr. Lin. He just smiled and went to the kitchen to cook.
I just spent a whole day with Ms. Lin doing various tricks. I really don’t want to hear more about Ms. Lin. The more I know about Ms. Lin, the more I realize that, even if I don’t mention it, I am not an ordinary person.
Mr. Lin is just as good, Tian Tian doesn't listen, and others don't say much. He just does what he wants, as if it doesn't happen.
Tian Jiazhi talked with Mr. Lin, and they agreed that at noon, they would accompany Mr. Lin to pick stones to make a lotus vat that Mr. Lin liked.
People are walking in the snow looking for plum blossoms, and the whole family is walking in the snow looking for stones. This should be a bit interesting. It would be better if the weather is not cold.
Tian Jiazhi was very excited and turned out his gloves for Mr. Lin: "Take one with you. Don't think it doesn't look good, but it can be practical and keep you warm. Don't worry, I will definitely pick the best one for you, and I can also help you chisel it."
"Although my skills are not as good as those of Tian Tian, they are still deeply inherited by Tian Tian."
My father and I remembered the events of that era as old things. Those bitter things, those sweet things, those sour things that made the poor feel bitter.
It turns out that when Tian Jiazhi recalled the past, he was full of resentment and anger. It was the obsession of his youth at that time.
With Mr. Lin by his side, Tian Jiazhi actually felt a sense of relief when the two of them discussed the matter together, and he could have said it as a joke to himself.
Mr. Lin: "You have to go through these ups and downs in life before you can know the happiness you have now and cherish it. Those are your precious memories. Friendship and love are all encountered in your best years, which is enviable.
, If I could meet your mother at that time, I would definitely not let her go through so many things, and let her be as silly and naive as our parents, and be happy all day long."
Tian Jiazhi agrees with this, that is, who can live a happy life with their parents? Why are the girls in the family so stupid? Isn't it because there are too many people protecting them.
Mr. Lin actually said again: "Uncle, you are lucky, you will meet Tianye at that time."
Tian Jiazhi is a little embarrassed. He did have a hard life when he was young, but the source of his good luck began when he met Ye Ye. Since meeting Ye Ye, Tian Jiazhi's meetings have always smelled like honey. Thinking of this, Tian Jiazhi
There are peach blossoms in the corners of my eyes.
He pursed his lips and smiled with a ninja smile: "If you didn't say anything, I would have been thinking about the family's favoritism, the four hundred kilograms of grain, and my mother's face that she always wanted to worry about Tian Ye's private land. You
I don’t know, these things, I thought they would stay in my heart forever.”