Chapter 183: The Grudges of the Older Generation

Liu Fengyun rarely put on a bright red down jacket, which was a New Year's gift that Shen Dapeng bought for his mother.

At the beginning, Liu Fengyun still seemed a little embarrassed. After all, he is in his forties, how can he still wear such a conspicuous bright red?

However, under the strong request of Shen Haitao and his son, they still tried it duplicity. Unexpectedly, the effect was not bad, and it perfectly blended with the atmosphere of the New Year.

"It's over, it's over, I've already agreed with Sun Dapaozi, he drove us to the countryside in a van, maybe the car is broken, parents, don't be disgusted, when I make money in the future, I will definitely buy it for you two Nice car..."

"The van is still broken? I think when your mother and I got married, we used the tractor in the village to send them off, haha!!"

Shen Haitao laughed out loud, and Liu Fengyun also spat lightly, scolding Shen Haitao for picking up a bargain, marrying her such a good wife with a tractor.

The family was talking and laughing, but Shen Dapeng's smile on the side was a little frozen. He had never experienced this kind of family happiness for a long time, and he was a little excited to experience this rebirth again.

"Dapeng, what's wrong with you?"

As a mother, Liu Fengyun is naturally more careful, and has also seen the changes in Shen Dapeng, "It's Chinese New Year, are you unhappy? There are still firecrackers bought by your father in the warehouse downstairs. Let's set off a firecracker to make it lively. Let's go... ..."

"Okay, I would like to follow Lafayette's order."

Shen Dapeng bounced downstairs while playing around, while Shen Haitao and Liu Fengyun looked at each other and smiled. No matter how good or accomplished their son is, in their hearts, he will always be a young child who needs their careful care.

Sun Dapaozi drove the family of three back to the countryside in a van, accompanied by thunderous firecrackers along the way, seeing everyone on the street smiling, anyone's mood would turn from cloudy to sunny.

"Manager Sun, have all the New Year's goods at home been prepared?"

Shen Dapeng asked with a smile.

"Hey, don't call me Manager Sun, you should call me Da Paozi Sun. I always think it's a kind of irony to say the word manager from your mouth! The New Year's goods have been arranged early, and it was my aunt who gave them to the factory. All employees gave out red envelopes and various new year goods..."

With a smile all over his face, Sun Dapaozi counted all the things Liu Fengxia gave him that he could remember.

in his mind,

Since following Shen Dapeng, although it has only been less than half a year, both he and the group of brothers around him have lived a happy life that was unimaginable before.

"That's good, don't worry, the days to come will get better and better..."

When Shen Dapeng arrived at his grandma's house, he saw uncles, uncles, cousins, and cousins ​​all sitting around the kang, watching TV, eating melon seeds, frozen pears, and frozen persimmons.

Although grandma is getting old, she is still doing her best to keep busy. The eldest aunt, younger aunt, and younger aunt are preparing various ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner.

When Liu Yuwei and Liu Tianshuo saw Shen Dapeng enter the house, before he could warm up and drink hot water, the siblings jumped off the kang, dragged him to the warehouse, and took out all kinds of things from a woven bag. All kinds of firecrackers and fireworks.

Perhaps, in the world of children, only playing and playing is the happiest thing...

Several people tossed in the snow for a long time. When Shen Dapeng returned to the warm room again, he discovered a problem. It seemed that there was someone missing, and there was no sign of his uncle inside or outside the room.

"Auntie, why don't you see my uncle? What are you doing?"

Shen Dapeng walked into the kitchen and saw his aunt making chicken stew with mushrooms. He took off his woolen gloves and put his palms on the stove to warm his hands.

"The one who celebrates the New Year, of course, is going back to his home for the New Year. His task is to drive us here."

My aunt took out a spoonful of chicken stewed mushroom soup, put it in her mouth and tasted it, she seemed to feel a little bland, and added less salt, and then said again, "We are not married yet, in our house The Chinese New Year seems to be inappropriate, even if we have long regarded him as a family, but the relatives and friends in the village don’t think so.”

"That's not easy. Why don't you marry yourself earlier?"

Regardless of the scorching heat, Shen Dapeng grabbed a small chicken leg from the hot pan, and began to eat it with great gulps.

"You brat, you are not big or small!"

The aunt gestured with the vegetable spoon in her hand, pretending to beat Shen Dapeng, but after all, she felt sorry for her nephew, so she was really not willing to do it, she was just trying to scare her.

"Hehe, I'm telling the truth."

Shen Dapeng skipped and dodged to the side, and laughed together: "In the past, you and your uncle wanted to have a better and more stable life before getting married because of financial constraints. This is understandable, but now the factory and the company are already very stable. , you are not young at this age, if you don't marry yourself, you are not afraid that the good man you have worked so hard to cultivate for so many years will run away with others?"

"Stinky boy, you really want to be beaten, right?"

My aunt immediately blushed and felt shy, and no longer cared about her distress, she buckled the spoon backwards and slapped Shen Dapeng's butt.

Fortunately, Shen Dapeng reacted quickly, and hid to the side, wanting to explain something, but saw the vegetable spoon attacking again, in order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, it is better to move around, walking three or two He ran out, feeling the howling cold wind outside the house, raised his head slightly, and a piece of cold fell on his cheeks.

"Snowing?"

Shen Dapeng spread his palms and watched pieces of snowflakes fall, from standard hexagonal snowflakes to goose feather snowflakes, drifting in the cold wind, slowly falling on the palms and face, bursts of coldness spread into the heart, suddenly, inexplicably felt a chill Shiver, the new year has really arrived.

"Dapeng, it's snowing, why don't you come in?"

Shen Dapeng was still staring up at the dizzying falling snowflakes, but his father's voice was heard not far away. Turning his head, it turned out that his father was going to fetch firewood and was striding towards the door.

"Dad, let me come!"

Shen Dapeng held a bundle of firewood in his arms, but did not go into the house.

"What's wrong?"

Shen Haitao stomped his feet, shook his woolen clothes, and swept off the heavy snow on his body.

"Chinese New Year... don't you plan to go back to grandma's house? It's been a few years, right?"

As soon as Shen Dapeng said this, his father's expression suddenly became awkward.

"Don't mention it, I've already called your grandma. As soon as I heard my voice, I hung up without even scolding. It's been a few years, and it seems that I still can't get over that hurdle..."

"..."

Shen Dapeng remained silent, but there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

He didn't know the details of what happened a few years ago, but he heard about it from the several quarrels between grandma and father...

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