Although only three people eat the New Year's Eve dinner, Du Wenjuan was busy with frying, frying, and frying all afternoon, and when it was served, there were ten bowls.

"The food is perfect and perfect." She smiled and took the tassel cut from red paper in Peng Xingwang's hand, carefully inserted it into the mouth of the fried fish, and solemnly said: "We can't move this fish from the first to the third day of the new year, we will keep one. good sign."

She was diligent in cooking, and she wanted to go in to help a few times, one day or another, but she was pushed out to watch TV.

Jiang Wang was hungry when he smelled it, as if he hadn't eaten at noon.

It was really eight o'clock in the evening, and the whole family was sitting around the table watching the Spring Festival Gala. The table full of delicious food made people move.

Yuhan is popular for making steamed dishes. One piece of lotus root pork ribs, chrysanthemum and pork belly is steamed in a pot. The dumplings are freshly packed with shepherd's purse stuffing. The bite is full of spring flavors.

Jiang Wang used to cook quick-frozen dumplings at random for the past 30 years. Today, he sat next to them and looked at the table full of dishes. Before moving his chopsticks, he suddenly said, "Wait!"

If this happens in 20 years, will definitely show it off on a circle of friends.

Even Renren has not become popular yet, and WeChat will have to wait for many years, so let's take a photo as a souvenir.

He ran back to the study to find the camera, first focused and took a picture of the table full of good dishes, then sat back next to the mother and son, and motioned for everyone to look at the camera together: "Come on, take a selfie!"

Du Wenjuan smiled more than scissors, and the children raised their hands and cheered.

There was the sound of fireworks rising and falling outside the window, and the atmosphere was full.

"2008 is here," Du Wenjuan said with emotion: "Time flies so fast, I will be ten years old in a blink of an eye."

"It hasn't arrived yet," the child's face was covered with chrysanthemum: "I'm not growing up, so it's good!"

When everyone had finished eating and playing, Jiang Wang took the lead in washing the dishes, and after cleaning up the table with the children, he picked up a large cardboard box of fireworks and went to the balcony.

He sent a text message to Ji Linqiu, telling him to go to the yard to watch the fireworks.

After the text message was sent, Jiang Wang moved the fireworks shop's signature sale, "Three Thousand Dances of Red Snakes in the World," to the very center of the open space, and motioned for Du Wenjuan to take the child to stand in the distance.

This box of gifts is more than one meter wide, so big that it can only be placed in the back seat of the car, and the trunk cannot be placed.

When the boss sold it, he had a sympathetic look on his face when he met his bosom friend: "Buy it!! Just buy it!! Keep it cool!!"

Peng Xingwang had already covered his ears in advance and was a little nervous.

Jiang Wang also hadn't fired firecrackers for more than ten years. He really didn't panic when he was shooting firecrackers in the field camp.

The lead was very long, Peng Xingwang covered his ears and didn't see any movement for a long time, then let go of his hand and said, "Why not—"

"boom!!"

"Bang Bang Bang!!!"

"Crash-boom!"

The child jumped in place after being bombed, Jiang Wang reached out to cover his ears: "Stupid."

Unexpectedly, this box of thunderbolt red snakes in the world lives up to its name. Every time it hits the sky, it is like a mortar. The sound of Qifa also exploded with three consecutive sounds and five consecutive explosions, which directly alerted the entire community to open the windows to look.

"Huh, who bought the cannonball so rushing?"

"It's awesome, it's been ringing for two minutes and it hasn't finished yet?"

"It's so beautiful, come, come, let's take a picture with this firework, it's so festive!"

Jiang Wang didn't expect that the local fireworks were worth every penny. At that time, when they paid 999, they only thought they were selling them at a premium price. At this moment, they were blown up by the fireworks, and their chest was thumping, and the rhythm was still there. Pretty strong.

Before the fireworks were finished, Ji Linqiu called.

"Jiang Wang," he asked him, holding back a smile, "You're quite talkative, right? This loudspeaker has been broadcasting for two minutes, right?"

"It's not over, repeat it a few more times, I'm afraid you won't remember it." Jiang Wang laughed until his face hurts: "I love it, it knows it all."

Before twelve o'clock, it was so lively that the TV could not be heard.

Everyone in the room had to raise their voices when they spoke. A sentence could be smashed into several endings by the sound of crackling firecrackers. It was all guesswork.

They simply went downstairs to hang out, and Jiang Wang took the child to light a whole roll of firecrackers. He handed the camera to him to shoot casually against the sky, and walked slowly towards the open side of the street together.

There are no cars on the road at this point. Most of them are adults and children watching fireworks and cannons. There are also a few lonely old people who are looking for a corner to burn paper for their old friends.

Xingwang took a few steps in front of him and looked up at the sky, while Jiang Wang and Du Wenjuan walked slowly behind him.

The sky is a vast and clear curtain, and the people on the ground are decorated with sparks of light, allowing the bright colors to burst out, making the world flicker.

Du Wenjuan drank two glasses during the New Year's Eve dinner, and was slightly drunk while walking, her cheeks flushed.

She walked beside Jiang Wang, looked at Peng Xingwang's back, and spoke slowly.

"Actually, when Peng Jiahui slapped me for the first time, it was because I misunderstood that he had someone outside and said something ugly."

"My parents have always loved me, and they were not willing to beat me since I was a child. The first time I was slapped, people were stunned. At that time, I was thinking of getting a divorce."

Jiang Wang walked forward slowly, probably guessing what happened next.

"The morning I was going to file for divorce, I ordered a bowl of chopped green onion noodles for both of us. I thought that after eating this bowl of noodles, our fate would be wiped out."

Du Wenjuan looked at the silver tree and golden flowers in the sky on the street, and paused: "As a result, I just took a bite, and I was so disgusted that I vomited in front of him, and then I could only drink some water all morning, and I felt nauseous when I smelled it. "

"I went to the hospital for a check, and I have been pregnant with Xingxing for three months."

Jiang Wang finally stopped and looked into her eyes.

He was rarely afraid.

But at this moment, he was very afraid of what she would say next, and he even wanted to jump to a topic immediately.

He had this idea a long time ago, but he put it in the farthest corner of his brain and wouldn't touch it at all.

Don't go any further.

Unexpectedly, Du Wenjuan looked at Xingwang and smiled happily.

"While I was waiting for the result in the hospital, I was still thinking about what to do with the child if I was really pregnant, and how to file for divorce next."

"I didn't expect that when the doctor actually told me that I was pregnant... I just felt very happy."

"I'm so happy that the sky is clear, and there will only be a big sun in my life."

There was a smile in her eyes, and when she thought of that day, she couldn't help but smile.

"When I came out of the hospital, I felt my stomach and thought, I like Peng Jiahui so much, I like this child so much."

"I really wanted to have a child with this person, to have a happy little family with him, and to work hard to raise the child together."

"When I think of this, it seems that suddenly everything can be forgiven, and I just want to have a peaceful little life."

Jiang Wang stood there, his mind blank.

Du Wenjuan took two steps and realized that he hadn't followed, and asked Xingwang to stop for a while, thinking that he liked the scenery here and wanted to stop for a while.

Jiang Wang couldn't control his emotions a little, and his voice became hoarse.

"You... don't blame him for not letting you divorce successfully."

If you were not pregnant at that time, maybe you would have left Pang Jiahui long ago, and you would not have suffered so much, right?

"Why?" Du Wenjuan raised her eyebrows and laughed, "He's my child."

"Who would blame the adult's fault on the child?"

"Actually, think about it, Xing Xing was probably still in her mother's womb at that time, and she was telling her father, I'll give you a chance, you have to behave well and don't let this family fall apart."

"I don't vomit in the morning or late, but I chose it at that time." She sighed: "When I was pregnant with a star, this child was so easy that many of my friends were envious."

"I'm very obedient and don't bother me. After birth, I can eat, drink, and sleep. I came out after confinement, and my colleagues thought that I had a confinement sister-in-law at home."

"No matter how skilled his father is, he evades responsibility by hitting people. That's why I didn't pick the right person."

"It's just... As soon as the stars came to this world, I seemed to have figured out everything."

She rubbed her eyes and looked at Jiang Wang, her expression full of guilt and gratitude: "In the few years I ran away, I never dared to go back to pick me up, for fear that the scum would just rely on the child to hold me there."

"Thanks to your support as your maiden family, I dare to go back."

Jiang Wang wanted to say something, but at this moment his nose was sore and his throat was so dry that it hurt.

"I used to think that children are a pain to you."

"You might be much happier if you didn't have him."

Du Wenjuan's eyes also turned red.

"No," she laughed in tears, her voice soft and firm: "He is my child, I will only love him very much."

Jiang Wang felt a swipe across his cheek, hot and cold.

Du Wenjuan was stunned and said in a panic, "Why are you crying? Did I say something that shouldn't be said?"

She hurriedly took out her pocket to find the paper, but when she couldn't find it, she reached out to wipe it, and wiped away the tears on his cheeks with her clean knuckles.

The woman's fingers were cold and soft, with the aroma of jasmine.

It's mom's taste.

"If I say something that upsets you..."

"No," Jiang Wang didn't expect that he would cry, and said hurriedly, "I was thinking that my mother would love me too."

Turns out my mom loves me too.

"How can you be so stupid," Du Wenjuan couldn't help laughing and crying: "Xingxing is sometimes dumb, and I can't tell the difference between salt and sugar. I like him."

"You are so capable and sensible, you work hard outside alone, have a sense of responsibility, and take care of your relatives."

"Jiang Wang, your mother must be very proud of you, thinking of you every day."

Peng Xingwang found that his mother and brother were not leaving in the middle of the photo, so he ran back to find them, and was startled by his brother.

"Brother, are you alright!"

"Your brother is homesick," Du Wenjuan greeted the child to come and hug Jiang Wang: "Don't be sad, it's windy outside, shall we go home?"

Jiang Wang bent down and hugged Peng Xingwang hard, wiping all his tears on his new clothes.

The child felt distressed about the clothes, but he felt more distressed about his brother, and he took the initiative to hand it forward, saying that if he didn't mind, he could continue to wipe his face with his sleeve.

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