The Koi Boss Has Grown Up Through the Ages

On New Year's Eve, every household put up lanterns and festoons to prepare to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

Although the deaths of Gu Xiaoqin and her mother-in-law were surprising, they did not affect the villagers' enthusiasm for the New Year. Everyone has worked hard for a year and only can indulge in eating, drinking, and having fun during the New Year.

Liu Dachui’s family did not have a trace of New Year celebrations. Since his son was taken away by the police on the twenty-ninth night of the twelfth lunar month, Liu Dachui’s old couple seemed to have lost their souls.

That night, Gu Xiaoqin was taken by the police to the health center to check on his injuries, and at the police station recorded a confession and committed suicide on the way home early in the morning.

At noon, a villager went to draw water in the well and found that there were people faintly under the icy well water, breaking the ice and seeing Gu Xiaoqin, the news spread quickly in Kaoshan Village...

"Master, have some food."

Qian Liguo brought the hot food to Liu Dachui. Liu Dachui stared out of the window with his long pipe in his mouth and did not respond.

Liu Dahui's daughter-in-law can no longer cry, and even sighs as she can't do her best.

Liu Shizhu lay his face up on the kang in his room, like a stone sculpture motionless.

"You fight with the bear bag and do things as a bear bag? Hurry up and do your wife's funeral before the New Year. Tomorrow is the new year, and everything can start all over again. If you have the ability to lie down here, it is better to think about how to catch the murderer. "

Qian Liguo pulled Liu Shizhu up.

Qian Liguo's words seemed to woke Liu Shizhu awake, he stared at Qian Liguo blankly, holding back tears for a long time and finally broke down the embankment.

Liu Shizhu knew that Gu Xiaoqin didn't want him to be ashamed before committing suicide, but he didn't care about Gu Xiaoqin's loss, otherwise he would not marry a widow.

At 2:30 in the afternoon on New Year’s Eve, people who are accustomed to winning the prize for New Year’s Eve dinner have already started setting off firecrackers.

White cloth and white banners floated in the old Gu’s yard, Liu Shizhu knelt on a wooden board with a hemp belt, his eyes staring at the clear sky...

As night fell, the wind was light and the snow stopped, and the festive firecrackers rose and fell.

The children raced against time to eat New Year's Eve dinner, put on lanterns and ran outside. Going to a neighbor’s house on New Year’s Eve to please the children is the most anticipated show.

Qian Hongxia didn't want to let her little grandson run out, but she couldn't stand Wang Xiaoming's grinding, holding her thigh and chirping.

"You play at home with Xiao Jiaojiao, there are delicious foods at home."

"Xiao Jiaojiao ignores me, she wants to paint."

Wang Xiaoming held his mouth flat, looking at Xiao Jiaojiao who was sitting at the small table drawing, he was envious and jealous.

Qian Lijun and Qian Liwei have already put on hats and gloves~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Qian Lijun still has a rope of snow sledge hanging around his neck, so I can’t wait for Wang Xiaoming to go out.

Wang Xiaoming became anxious, raised his volume and hugged grandma's thighs. It didn't work to see him, and rubbed his head like a wax gourd against grandma's chest.

"Just let the kids go to the party."

"Well, go, go, remember to come back early."

Qian Hongxia went down to dress her little grandson strictly.

Wang Xiaoming was so happy that he sniffed and called two little cousins ​​to wait for him.

Wang Guizhen looked at Xiao Jiaojiao. Xiao Jiaojiao seemed to be not interested in the outside world. She lowered her head and drew on a small book with written characters. She looked serious in her age as if she were an adult.

The third wife of Qian Lijun repeatedly told her eldest son, Qian Lijun, to take good care of his younger brother and Wang Xiaoming, not to fall and touch, and not to go to Liu Dahui's house.

"The big country should come back now, right?"

The second wife of Qian's daughter-in-law looked out the window, and a red light hung in front of the courtyard was reflected on the windowpane.