Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 532 The Long-lost Moment (1)
This year's New Year's Eve is the most lively New Year's Eve since I grew up in [-]. Because the orchid house needs to worship ancestors, they rushed back to Guangzhou on New Year's Eve. The pedestrians on the road were desolate and deserted. New Year's Eve has always been a day to reunite with family members , there will be no wandering on the street.

During the Spring Festival, there are not only ancestor worship, but also visits from various relatives. Lan Zhongwen is the eldest son. He considered that if he does not come back to Guangzhou, the matter of visiting relatives will fall on his father. Father is old and his body is not as good as before Well then, since he is the eldest son, he should share his father's worries in such busy days.

Maybe he hated his father in the past, but after getting married, he began to understand his father's strictness. No matter how mature a man is before marriage, he can truly grow up after marriage.

He began to appreciate the hard work of being a parent. If it is counted on the basis of the annual holidays, there are only four or five long holidays a year, so it is only four or five years a year. His father is over 50 years old this year, even if he is still If you can live for 30 years, then you can only see them 130 times. If you see 130 times a year, you won’t feel like seeing them every day. If you count the rest of your life, in these 30 years, you will see your parents for one-third of the year.

The father may not have fulfilled his responsibilities as a husband, but he has fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, and he has not abused and harshened him. Maybe the requirements are a bit high, but that is also out of the pride of military children.

Ever since Jiujiu became pregnant, Lan Zhongwen has been anxious all day long. He has never experienced such a feeling. Watching the child in his belly grow up every day, the satisfaction in his heart cannot be described in words.Slowly, he began to understand the mood of being a father. At the beginning, his father liked his mother, so when his mother gave birth to him, he must have been happy.

Thinking of this, he no longer hated his father. As the little life in Jiujiu's belly gradually took shape, Lan Zhongwen let go of many grievances in his heart. After all, he is a family, and he doesn't want to come back once he stays away.

Lan's house is still the same, the iron gate looks dilapidated but actually solid.

Grandpa Ye was still the same, he set up a square table in the center of the hall, with a calm demeanor and brilliant writing, he wrote a pair of majestic Spring Festival couplets.

Everyone helped to smear the paste on the Spring Festival couplets. Lan Nian played with the paste in her hands and blinked mischievously, "Father, this is so sticky, what is it?"

"I don't know what it is, but in the past, it was made with rice flour." At this moment, Lan Rui was also extraordinarily gentle. He smiled, and the frown at the corners of his eyes revealed his vicissitudes.

"That's it." Lan Nian smiled as if she had realized something.

The father and daughter were chatting and laughing, seeing Lan Zhongwen and Jiujiu coming in from the door, Lan Nian jumped over first, "Brother, sister-in-law, you are back."

"Yeah." Lan Zhongwen touched Lan Nian's hair, his heart was filled with an inexplicable soreness, like a ball of cotton soaked in water, making his heart uncomfortable.

He raised his eyes to look at his father, Lan Rui smiled, with gray temples, "You are back."

"Yes, Abba, I'm back." For the first time in more than twenty years, Lan Zhongwen called Lan Rui Abba. In the past, he always called his father, full of alienation and politeness.

This sentence is so warm.

Lan Rui's eyes were flushed, and he nodded with a smile, "It's good to be back, it's good..."

Lan Zhongwen also nodded, his thick and long eyelashes were slightly moist.

It's been a long time.

Jiujiu clenched Lan Zhongwen's sweaty palm, feeling emotional in his heart.

Let go, everyone, don't hate anymore.

The meaning of life is nothing more than letting yourself, who is as white as a piece of paper, enter the unknown world. After being dyed with various heavy colors, you can still retain the original sincerity. The journey makes people retain the original gentleness of human nature, and begins to know how to relax, let go, and look away.

The hard work and consideration of parents may not be able to understand and feel when they are young, because the fragile heart has not experienced wind and rain, but once they have experienced wind and rain and their minds mature, they will understand the difficulties of parents.

"Dad, grandpa, go to the living room to rest and let me come." Lan Zhongwen let go of Jiujiu's hand, turned to her and said, "Jiujiu, go to the living room to drink tea and chat with Dad and grandpa. Let’s post Spring Festival couplets.”

"It's okay, I'll help you put up Spring Festival couplets too." In the past, on New Year's Eve, she and Papa Xiao put up Spring Festival couplets, and they were quite proficient.

Moreover, she had never tried so many people to post Spring Festival couplets together, it was so lively.

Jiujiu has been relieved of Xiao's father's matter, the deceased is already alive, as long as he is alive and the sun is shining, it is the greatest comfort for the deceased.

Lan Rui was driven to rest in the living room by Lan Zhongwen, but Mr. Ye refused to leave no matter what, the old naughty boy saw Jiujiu approaching the square table, and yelled, "Hey, hey... Jiujiu You are pregnant, go to have a good rest, don't do anything, be careful about your baby."

Mr. Ye was the one who was most worried about Jiujiu's child. As soon as he thought that he could hold his grandson, he became cautious and cautious, and insisted that Jiujiu not do anything.

"Grandpa, it's just a Spring Festival couplet, nothing will happen." Jiujiu tried to be coquettish.

"It's useless to act like a baby." Lan Zhongwen raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, with a half-smile in the corner of his eyes, "Our family doesn't like this, so you can go to the living room and have a rest, we have to worship the ancestors later. Don't cry tired at this time."

Jiujiu glared at him angrily, and shouted in his heart, little bitch!

In the end, she still failed to paste the Spring Festival couplets. Lan Zhongwen and Lan Nian were too fast to paste the Spring Festival couplets. It seems that it has been pasted thousands of times. He made the Spring Festival couplets straight and beautiful.

After posting the Spring Festival couplets, it is to set off firecrackers.

It was Lan Zhongwen who came out. He ran outside the house against the cold wind and drizzle and lit the firecrackers. When the firecrackers rang, he backed up a few steps and ran back in the thick smoke. new year, new year, new weather.

Jiujiu looked at Lan Zhongwen's figure in a daze, and suddenly felt that it would be great to have a boy. At this time, a boy can help, so that his father can rest.

At the beginning, at the age of 40, my father had to climb the wooden ladder to put up Spring Festival couplets and light firecrackers by himself, but Lan’s father was extraordinarily leisurely drinking tea in the living room. anything.

(End of this chapter)