Father Du nodded, a few people were concerned about the illness of the second fool, and they didn't have time to talk to the Kong family to thank them or anything, Du Dalang hurriedly left the courtyard of the Kong family and got into the stammering car and went to the town with the second fool on his back.

The Du family came and went in a hurry, and Father Kong and Mrs. Kong came out of the house after a while of scolding, Kong Zhishu and Su Wanniang saved the second fool, and in their eyes, it seemed that they had wasted something from the Kong family.

But in fact, it was just a waste of firewood and water to boil the medicine, and of course, there was also a paste of medicine left over from Su Wanniang.

This day was noisy, but it has finally passed.

Night is Chinese New Year's Eve, and this has become the most depressed year in Su Wanniang's life.

No matter how poor the Kong family was, they ate a fragrant white rice and ate meat stars, but the best thing is that after the Chinese New Year, they didn't call Su Wanniang and Kong Zhishu to the table on the grounds that they had split up.

Inside the house, the dim candles flickered slightly, and this was the first time the two of them had lit candles for dinner.

Because Xu had to cook more meals in the evening than on weekdays, he had been occupying the kitchen for a long time, and by the time Kong Zhishu went to the kitchen to prepare for cooking, it was already dark.

Su Wanniang looked at the sweet potatoes in her bowl and the porridge in her bowl, and sighed silently.

"I wanted to bring back two meat buns in the town, but the shops in the town were closed, and I thought that even if we bought the meat, it wouldn't end up in our own mouths, so we came back empty-handed."

Kong Zhishu put down the chopsticks in his hand and explained to Su Wanniang seriously, Su Wanniang looked up and smiled at Kong Zhishu, indicating that she didn't care.

"Yes, now that we don't even have the land in our hands, and we can still have something to fill our stomachs, it's time to steal the fun."

After speaking, Su Wanniang realized that there was no consolation at all in these words, but there was a vague element of complaint.

She hurriedly went to see Kong Zhishu's expression, and saw that he looked down and didn't know what he was thinking, as if he didn't hear her speak, she was relieved, she didn't want to talk to Kong Zhishu on Chinese New Year's Eve.

"There is no endless road, don't worry, God will not really starve us to death." Kong Zhishu got up and put away the empty bowl of the two.

Su Wanniang watched Kong Zhishu go out of the house, but she didn't say something in her heart.

The last thing Su Wanniang, who has endured hardships, does not believe is to sit and say that there is no endless road, and she always believes that the road is made by herself.

This Chinese New Year's Eve is really the most miserable and bleak Chinese New Year's Eve in Su Wanniang's impression, before, in the orphanage, there were also additional meals during the New Year's Festival.

Early the next morning, before the sky opened, the village resounded with the sound of artillery one after another.

The customs here are very different from what Su Wanniang knows, in the village, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, even if it is a farmer's family, as long as they are not so poor that they can't afford this money, they will prepare artillery battles in advance and light them on the morning of the first day of the new year, intending that the new year will be prosperous and lively.

Early in the morning, Father Kong took Brother Xiang to make a sound, and Brother Xiang'er's excited laughter was louder than the sound of the neighbor's cannonball, which made Su Wanniang in the house angry.

"Up, huh? We should also get up and order a series of artillery battles. Kong Zhishu saw Su Wanniang's irritable tossing and turning, and knew that her temperament was troublesome again, and she hated to be woken up.

"We didn't buy it again~" Su Wanniang muffled, thinking in her heart, this year is really a bit bleak.

"I went to the town yesterday to buy it, I thought, anyway, we have to split up, we have to put a string, the new year, our life will be prosperous." Kong Zhishu had already gotten up as he spoke, and after learning that Suo Suo was dressed, he said, "Brother Han Sheng may bring a child to pay New Year's greetings today." ”

Xiao Tong was taken back to the town by Han Sheng yesterday night for the New Year, and Mrs. Su is much better now, and she can get out of bed by herself to breathe.

As soon as she heard that there was a guest at home, Su Wanniang immediately got up, the irritability on her face was swept away, and she was a little excited, "Really? ”