Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 242 Sleepover (1)
The memory of that time is the best time in her long childhood.

Before she spread her wings to fly, she gave everything to this boy, including her future nostalgia, devotion, affection, true love, and no regrets.

not regret.

Never regret.

On New Year's Eve in 1988, there was a bitterly cold rain. The climate in Guangdong was humid. No matter how many clothes I wore in winter, I felt cold, especially when it rained.

Tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and all the workers in the factory are on their annual leave, and Xiao's father and Xiao's mother can only handle anything. Xiao's father climbed on the wooden ladder with a strong body, and asked Jiujiu to hand him the couplet.

Jiujiu snorted, smeared the paste from his fingers on the couplets, and handed them to Dad Xiao lightly. The father and daughter were two, one big and one small, one was carefully pasting the couplets, and the other was holding the wooden ladder, "Dad, stick it crookedly!" gone."

Papa Xiao sighed, tore open the couplet gently, and reattached it.

After repeated several times, the couplet was finally pasted.

Xiao's mother went to take a bath. She had to take a bath at noon on New Year's Eve, to wash away the dirt and bad luck of the year, and welcome the good fortune of the new year.

It was washed in the afternoon of Jiujiu. At this time, she was wearing a bright red flag dress of a girl from the Republic of China. Her long hair was coiled into two neat flower buds. Between her jet-black and shiny hair were two red blessing belts with red ears at the ends. Two bowknots, two clusters of red tassels at the end hang from the hair to the cheeks, against the frosty and snowy skin, the beauty is astonishing in the world.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like a girl giving money following the rain curtain, with a compelling aura.

Xiao's father has also finished washing, wearing a majestic long gown, in his 40s, with a stalwart figure and an absolute demeanor.

Both father and daughter are to be envied and hated.

Soon, Mama Xiao also came downstairs, wearing an overpowering black and gold cheongsam with stiletto heels, standing far away, with a slender figure.

Xiao Ma has inherited the excellent genes of the Yi family. Apart from being a little aunt, she has an elegant overall temperament, especially her long legs, which are thin and long. I don't know how many people I would envy to death.

After the couplet was posted, Dad Xiao got his head wet, and Mother Xiao complained why he didn't put up an umbrella.

Xiao's father smiled and said: "It's okay, water is wealth, if it rains today, it should be considered as wealth."

Xiao Ma chuckled, "That's fine too, I really have you."

"Have a good day, speak more good words, and you will have a lot of money in the coming year." Xiao's father felt good about himself, put on his raincoat, and went outside to light firecrackers.

There was a crackling sound, Xiao's father ran back quickly, and ordered Jiujiu and Xiao's mother to close the door, "Close the door quickly, the smoke is too heavy, don't be blown in."

Xiao Ma and Jiujiu quickly moved the wooden boards to close the door. Most of the gates in the 80s were wooden boarded doors. If you insert a piece of wooden board into the doorway under the ground, and put a horizontal wooden board on it, it will be closed.

Jiujiu hurriedly hit the snake on the stick and bowed to Xiao's father and mother, "Gong Xi Fa Cai, here is the red envelope."

It's rare for both of them to be there, and it would be a bit embarrassing to speak alone after waiting in.

The two couldn't help laughing, and took out the red envelopes they had prepared a long time ago from their pockets and handed them to Jiujiu, "Hey, New Year's money."

Jiujiu Huanxi took it, "Thank you Dad, thank you Mom."

If you want to say that the happiest time of the year is when you collect New Year's money, especially when you visit relatives within two days, the New Year's money will roll in. It's just like the legendary hand cramp when counting money.

After eating the hot pot, Jiujiuwo was eating melon seeds and snacks in the living room. She originally asked Lan Zhongwen to go out, but the rain did not abate. It was too cold outside, and there was no place to go outside, so she had to watch at home. Spring Festival Gala.

On New Year's Eve, because it was raining and there was no sound of fireworks, it was very quiet. It was a pity to watch the Spring Festival Gala after nine or nine meals, which was really boring.

She was playing all kinds of loach on the sofa, tossing and turning, really bored, ran into the room and called Lan Zhongwen, the first sentence was, "Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes."

Lan Zhongwen smiled softly, "No."

Jiujiu pouted, "Cut, you don't even give red envelopes to your wife, you cheapskate."

"I can't see you, how can I give it to you?"

"Why don't you come to my house, I'm so bored, I want to chat with you."

Lan Zhongwen suppressed a smile, "Is the Spring Festival Gala not good?"

"It's not as good as you, come to me quickly, remember to bring an umbrella." After speaking, she hung up the phone, Jiujiu smiled brightly, and sat in front of the dressing table looking at herself.

It's rare to dress up so beautifully, it would be a pity if we don't see each other.

She raised her hand, and the wide sleeves slid from her wrist to her arm. It was indeed made of good material, silky and delicate.That's why she likes this kind of clothes. It's very comfortable to wear and doesn't irritate the skin at all.

She stood up and twirled around, her skirt floated up as it spun, her fingers were stained into orchids, Jiujiu followed Bai Suzhen's example and said with a pinched voice, "Officer!"

After she finished speaking, she burst out laughing again, thinking that she would see Lan Zhongwen later, her heart was excited, she took out a red envelope from the desk pocket, and stuffed 5 gray hundred-yuan bills into it.

This red envelope was given to her by her mother. This is the first time she has given someone else a red envelope. I think it's better to wrap a big one. Anyway, for the family, hers belongs to the orchid, and the orchid belongs to her.

As for Dad's red envelope, it's thicker, and she wants to keep it for a rainy day.

Not long after, Lan Zhongwen stood outside the Jiujiu window and waved his hands. The collar of his windbreaker was pulled up high, blocking his haughty chin.

Jiujiu opened the window, and the cold raindrops came in, making her tremble all over.

"It's too cold, you stand inside." Lan Zhongwen frowned slightly, pushed her, Jiujiu took a few steps back, Lan Zhongwen jumped in, agile.

The short hair was covered with a thin layer of mist, which made his noble outline more handsome and sexy. He smiled at Jiujiu, picked up the paper towel beside the table and dried his hair indiscriminately.

As soon as the windows were closed, the cold faded away and became warm.

"Why didn't you bring an umbrella?" Jiujiu asked him after closing the window tightly.

"I brought it, but it blew up halfway." He found an excuse indiscriminately, and took out the dried mango and mango jelly hidden in the windbreaker.

(End of this chapter)