The sea breeze blows, the shadows of the trees are all over the place, and the dim lights reveal a tranquility.

But today, the courtyard of Du Yuan’s family became lively again.

"Big Laugh, today is grandpa's birthday. Are you happy?" Du Xiaoju teased her son, and Xiao Qin Xun leaned on her mother's shoulder, but she was about to fall asleep.

Du Yuan didn't want to have a big birthday, but Xiaoju's mother insisted that this was her first birthday after having a grandson. Since she had been upgraded to being a grandfather, she had to celebrate it well.

Du Yuan sat in the middle of the yard, looking at the pomegranate trees in the yard, and also looking at the flowers and plants in the yard, "I have lived here for twenty-six years. Can we still have a Spring Festival here?"

It has been reported in the newspaper that the demolition of Zhongjiawa has become a foregone conclusion, but I don’t know when it will be relocated.

A house is definitely a major event in life and family. I heard that it is necessary to renovate the whole thing, and everyone is happy and uneasy. If they move before the New Year, they have to consider their residence, and the house will not be built in a short time.

Du Yuan was not worried, but he just refused to let go. Here, Du Xiaoju was born, Qin Shihuang's family moved here, and the two brothers had been together for ten years, and there were years and feelings.

So this birthday is a bit sad...

"Brother Du, happy birthday." While looking at it, Liu Zhi walked into the door with the cake. The new products from the ice cream cake shop were just released and the freshest.

"This cake is good," Xiaoju's mother smiled and greeted her, "Where are there any foreign characters on it."

Back in the 1980s, when an elderly man celebrated his birthday, he would go to the store to buy a birthday cake and then put it on a cheap plastic box. I don’t know which year or month the cake was made, and it tasted dry and hard, but the cream on it turned into sandy grains...

"Brother Du, you can stop busy on your birthday. You sit down and I will cook with Xiaoju's mother."

Du Yuan looked at Du Xiaoju. Now her son was the oldest, and she was busy letting Xiao Qinxun sleep.

Du Yuan turned on the TV, and the cute "old fu" appeared on the TV screen again.

In 1993, it was recognized as the first year when large-screen color TVs began to become popular.

Of course, the Du family had already changed into a big color TV. Seeing this movie "I Love My Family", Du Yuan threw the demolition behind his mind.

"In the eyes of time, you and me are just an episode. When tomorrow becomes yesterday and yesterday becomes a fragment of memory, the peace in your heart is forever."

When Qin Dong walked to the entrance of the alley, he heard this familiar song, and his heart couldn't help but move.

From the plaque "The old horse is in a stable life and ambition is thousands of miles away" to the old-fashioned hallways, sofas, corner desks, "I Love My Home" has become the unique label in the historical process. It can be said that after understanding "I Love My Home", we can also understand this passionate, romantic, fantasy and warm 1990s.

"Uncle, aunt, uncle, aunt..."

He greeted his relatives in one by one, then looked at his sleeping son, and walked into the kitchen, "Mom, Sister Zhi'er, you guys rest, I'll do it."

"Brother, the factory director of Dadong is as big as a big one, and he is still cooking by himself?" Du Yuan's younger brother, Du Xiaoju's uncle, rushed over from the countryside. He looked incredible as he watched Qin Dong enter the kitchen.

"How old is his factory manager?" Du Xiaoju came out of the inner room, and it turned out to belong to her house. "No matter how big the factory manager is, it is worth cooking a meal for his father-in-law. Uncle, you eat grapes, the grapes of Daze Mountain."

"I heard that Dadong is now the assistant to the chairman of Qin Beer?" Xiaoju uncle smiled, "and Qin Beer's stocks..."

Du Xiaoju doesn't respect her uncle as much as she wants her uncle. She arranges people to go to the factory today and get some beer tomorrow. She asks endlessly all day long, and Xiaoju's mother is annoyed by her younger brother.

"Uncle, sit down, I'll go and help Dadong." After Du Xiaoju said that, she turned around and entered the kitchen.

After a while, relatives and elders from neighbors filled the Du family's courtyard.

"Xiaoshu, come here and peel garlic." Seeing Du Xiaoshu just fiddling with the guitar, Qin Dong got a little angry, "Sarilang and Wu Yue served the dishes..."

In the small kitchen, the stove was burning. Du Xiaoju took a towel and wiped the sweat beads from Qin Dong's forehead, "You can sweat..."

"When can I sweat..." Qin Dong said something, Du Xiaojubai glanced at him and greeted his grandmother in the front yard.

Zhongjiawa is really a big family. Although there are neighbors quarrels and neighbors are not harmonious, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. If there is anything, the people who help in the end are these neighbors.

"Du Suo, I haven't done enough of this neighbor. When I get a house in the future, you have to go back to Zhong's house to live." The bearded uncle lit a cigarette for uncle Xiaoju, his face full of longing.

"Yes, I don't know how big a house we can divide..." My aunt in the front yard helped cut the watermelon.

"Zhongjiawa, I haven't lived enough," Du Yuan glanced at the TV. Ge You looked like a slut, and collapsed on the sofa with an indulgent look. "We are still neighbors when we are separated."

The new house in the future will definitely be larger than the current living area of ​​each household. It must be two bedrooms and two living rooms, and it must also have its own bathroom and kitchen...

There was a constant discussion in the courtyard, laughter and joy.

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village who is beautiful and kind, with big eyes and thick and long braids..."

Du Xiaoshu was not at ease when peeling garlic. He ran to the yard and then to the entrance of the alley. Finally, he welcomed Li Zhenzhen in, followed by Ma Xiaojun and Yang Zhaojun, and Zhong Xiaoyong, who rushed back from Shanghai, took his Shanghai wife with him.

"Oh," the old people in Zhongjiawa sighed. Once upon a time, Qin Dong and Lu Xuguang were both the ones who often went to the police station. Now one of them has a child and the other is pregnant and is about to give birth.

Naughty kids like Du Xiaoshu now have girlfriends, Baiyun Canggou, and the world changes, Zhongjiawa is about to be transformed.

"So many people come, the home is too small..." Du Xiaoju was a little anxious, "I said go to the murder street. His grandfather said he would do it in Zhongjiawa. Maybe where will he move next year? Look, so many people have come..."

Qin Dong wiped his sweat with a towel, "This is popular. Others want to treat them, but they may not come. Xiaoshu, Xiaojun, Xiaoyong, go, borrow the table, today we are the man who has arranged a mat..."

"Daguang, call the factory and ask Master Liu to bring the guys here..."

In the blazing stove, he briskly pushed the spoon and comforted Du Xiaoju, "Wife, be careful, don't be impatient. How well you sing in the TV series, your inner peace is forever..."

Flowing mat.

Soon, tables were placed one by one, square, round, tall, short, and long, and short, along the entrance of the alley.

The master of Rongbee canteen came with a few little apprentices, and the cooking utensils and pots and pans in the canteen were placed.

A dish of color, fragrance and flavor were placed on the table, and Qin Dong went from house to house to invite everyone, "Not eating or drinking, come and sit, lively..."

Looking at the rows of flowing water banquets, Du Xiaoju's uncle smiled and said to Uncle Du Xiaoju, "Look, my brother-in-law celebrated this birthday, and it's a show!"
Chapter completed!