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Another Lantern Festival

20 12 On the 15th day of the first month, all the unfinished firecrackers bought by families are waiting for this day!

In the morning, when the windows of every household are still dark, one household turns on the light.

"Look at the 30th anniversary, there must be a lot of firecrackers today. As usual, I will take a nap first, and then I will sweep the snow. You can make breakfast for the children. "

"Well, old habits, you fight the' frontline war' and I will do the logistics support."

This is a warm "banter conversation" between Wang Lirong, the cleaner of Tongtan East Property Station of the property company of the Mining Office, and her husband.

At five o'clock, Wang Lirong couldn't lie down any longer. She got up gently, put on her hat and mask, and walked out of the house with tools.

The biting cold wind blew on my face, and Wang Lirong couldn't help shivering. She hurried to the sharing area. She skillfully and methodically waved a broom. In order to get rid of those stubborn "colorful rubbish", she also created her own "king-style sweeping method" She stacked the old broom on the new broom, bent slightly, held two brooms, pushed the floor forward, and soon swept a path.

The wind roared like a knife. But Wang Lirong worked hard, swept and swept, and broke out in a sweat. She took off her cotton-padded coat. "You work hard. How cold it is! Put it on quickly! " In response, Wang Lirong looked back and her husband came panting. "I can't sleep either. We can work faster. "

In this way, the couple cooperated.

At seven or eight o'clock, firecrackers broke out one after another in the community, almost connected. The couple kept changing battlefields, and this place was cleaned up. Some of them rushed to the other side and were busy until half past nine.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Wang Lirong ate Yuanxiao after a hard day's work, and stood at the window to enjoy the splendid fireworks outside. Someone knocked at the door, and they thought, who could it be for such a big festival?

When I opened the door, it turned out to be Aunt Zhou on the first floor. She is carrying a big pot of Yuanxiao. "Come, eat Yuanxiao while it's hot. There are black sesame stuffing, hawthorn stuffing and peanut stuffing. Delicious! "

"These are several kinds of jiaozi I made according to the flavor of my hometown in Shaanxi. I'd like you to try them."

Aunt Zhou's children are all working in other places. There are only two people in the family, Uncle Zhou and Aunt Zhou. Wang Lirong and his wife help with all the big and small things at home. Before the Spring Festival this year, Uncle Zhou suddenly fell, and Aunt Zhou panicked. I don't know what to do. Call Wang Lirong at once. Wang Lirong put the phone down and ran to contact the staff of the property station and 120 ambulance. When he arrived at his mother's house, he immediately sent Zhou to the hospital. The doctor diagnosed it as a cerebral infarction and said it was thanks to the timely delivery. Aunt Zhou was very moved and wanted to find an opportunity to express her mind. No, I cooked a pot of homemade Yuanxiao and sent it there.

Seeing Aunt Zhou off, the fireworks outside the window were even more gorgeous. Wang Lirong looked at his lover. "Take the time to rest. I will get up early tomorrow. There are many fragments left by fireworks today. I must clean it up before the residents travel. "