On how cannon fodder became a group favorite [Transmigration Book]

Xie Yuanjia liked Chinese New Year very much when he was a child. At that time, the conditions of his family were not very good. His parents were both laid-off workers, and his finances were very tight.He can only eat delicious food during the Chinese New Year, wear newly bought clothes, and hold a few brand new one-yuan notes in his hand to buy firecrackers with his friends.It was only for a few days that he would not be scolded and taught by his parents, saying that he was ignorant, inconsiderate of the hard work of the adults, and always caused them trouble.

Therefore, in his heart, Chinese New Year seems to be a very sacred event, the beginning of all happiness.

Unfortunately, some things cannot be controlled by oneself.When Xie Yuanjia was in the fifth grade, his parents, whose relationship had already broken down, finally hated each other and chose to divorce. Soon they each formed a new family. Xie Yuanjia, who was not very popular with them, was thrown into the hands of his elderly grandmother. Just get some living expenses every month, even if you have fulfilled your parental responsibility.

Xie Yuanjia's grades in junior high school are very good. The teacher said that he has the hope of going to the best high school in the provincial capital and asked him to work hard.He also wants to work hard, but when people are unlucky, it is really unlucky. It happened that his grandma was hospitalized and sick, and he did not perform well because of day and night care, so he failed the ranking by three points.

Both parents had new children at that time, and the living expenses sent each month were even less, not to mention that they would spend so much money to send Xie Yuanjia to high school.

Although grandma kept crying and scolded her son for not being a good person, Xie Yuanjia was still locked out of the high school gate helplessly.

Since then, Xie Yuanjia and grandma are the only two people left during Chinese New Year every year.

Later, he was the only one left.

But Xie Yuanjia still likes to celebrate the New Year as he did when he was a child. Even if he is the only one eating quick-frozen dumplings with a bowl, even if he often forgets to bring a vinegar plate for himself, he still likes to celebrate the New Year.Occasionally looking at the lights and laughter of Wanjia outside the window, he also felt happy, as if he was also in the midst of the excitement.

In the last New Year before grandma passed away, she seemed to sense the news that she was about to pass away, she once looked at him with distressed face, and muttered to herself, "Jiajia, what should you do in the future? Grandma is gone, no one in this world misses you..."

Xie Yuanjia actually doesn't care that much about whether anyone misses him. He thinks it's good for him to be like this. One person can eat enough and the whole family won't be hungry. He works hard at work and relaxes at home after get off work.

He wants to save some more money and raise a cat, or dog, or something else in the future. As long as it is a living animal, it can be regarded as a companion in the future.

Xie Yuanjia opened his eyes from his sleep, and what caught his eye was the familiar beam.Chinese New Year is different this year, I should be happy to have Clinique and Lancome to accompany me during Chinese New Year.

Just as he was about to call for someone, Lan Kou had already come over, "The emperor is awake? Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, won't you rest for a while?"

"I'm already awake, let's get up earlier." Xie Yuanjia rarely wanted to stay in bed, and sat up from the bed.

Lan Kou hung up the bed curtain, looked at Xie Yuanjia sitting, and said softly: "The servant has prepared hot water, does the emperor want to wash?"

Xie Yuanjia nodded, before Lancome left, he suddenly grabbed the hem of her clothes and looked up at her.

Lan Kou looked back in confusion, "What's wrong with the emperor?"

There was something flickering in Xie Yuanjia's eyes, and he smiled softly, "Auntie, Happy New Year."

Lan Kou was taken aback for a moment, this was the first time she heard someone bless her like this.

"So is the emperor, happy new year."

The palace people of Jingying Palace were all on vacation, Xie Yuanjia sat in front of the porch to enjoy the snow after breakfast, holding a plate in his hand, which contained a lot of melon seeds and peanuts, and Lan Kou asked him to eat it as snacks.

Just as he was in a daze, he heard the bustle and bustle outside as if someone was coming. Before he could hear the movement, he saw the little queen happily walking in, wearing a bright red dress that was as red as fire.

"Your Majesty! The concubines are here to pay New Year's greetings to the Emperor!"

Xie Yuanjia was taken aback, "Why didn't you go back to accompany your parents?" He also gave her the privilege to allow her to go back to accompany her parents, why did she suddenly appear early in the morning?

Han Yao sat down with her mouth pouted, and said dissatisfiedly: "The concubine spent the New Year's Eve with her mother last night, of course she wants to be with the emperor on the first day of the new year!"

Xie Yuanjia's eyes were soft, and he raised his hand to touch the red hairpin on her temples: "Ah Yao has a heart."

Han Yao's face was a little flushed, and after muttering a few words, she whispered: "The emperor celebrates the festival alone, and my concubines can't bear it."

Seeing the little queen coming, Lan Kou was also happy. The back view of the emperor sitting in the porch just now was really lonely. The queen loves to talk and laugh, so it is just right to be with the emperor.

"Is the emperor's place so lively?"

Fu Jinghong's voice came from outside the door, Xie Yuanjia raised his head, and sure enough, he saw his figure appearing at the door, walking slowly to his side from far to near, staring at him with a pair of eyes as black as a deep pool, which contained a lot of Things he couldn't understand before, but now he understands everything.

"Uncle Emperor? You didn't go back to Huailing?" Xie Yuanjia stared blankly at him, unable to react for a moment.

Fu Jinghong's family is in Huai Ling, and he would rush back to worship his ancestors in previous years, Xie Yuanjia thought he should be in Huai Ling at the moment, did he not expect to go?

"It doesn't make much difference whether you go to Huai Ling or not." Fu Jinghong sat on Xie Yuanjia's right hand side, just facing the little queen. Naturally, someone will come forward on behalf of the minister."

"If you can't accompany the emperor to watch the new year, how can you not accompany the emperor to celebrate the new festival?"

Fu Jinghong said it sincerely, but Xie Yuanjia was really moved in his heart. Everyone knows that the ancients paid more attention to ancestor worship, but he still stayed for himself.

Perhaps, he really is sincere.

Han Yao snorted, "The concubine and the emperor are husband and wife, so naturally they have to live together. I don't know why the emperor's uncle also wants to come?"

"The queen can come, but the minister can't?" Fu Jinghong didn't care about her. He lowered his head and took out a red embroidered purse from his sleeve, put it in Xie Yuanjia's hand, and said softly: "The emperor is one year older after the New Year. Called 'Uncle Emperor', the minister should give money."

It has been many years since no one gave Xie Yuanjia the New Year's money. Xie Yuanjia was pleasantly surprised, "I still have the New Year's money!?" He couldn't wait to open the embroidered purse given by Fu Jinghong, and several golden peanuts fell out of it, which was heavy.

"Thank you, Uncle Emperor!" Xie Yuanjia smiled happily and narrowed his eyes. These six golden peanuts were even more delicate than the ones Chunyuya gave him before, and the small treasury could be filled again.

Seeing him happy, Fu Jinghong thought to himself that he finally gave the right gift, but he didn't expect Mu Zhan to be better than Ling Shuang sometimes.

Han Yao looked at the golden peanut in Xie Yuanjia's hand, and was a little annoyed that she forgot to hide the money, and let the villain Fu Jinghong take the limelight.

Xie Yuanjia thought she was envious, thought for a while and generously picked out two peanuts from his own peanuts and gave her: "I didn't know that the queen would come, and I didn't prepare anything for the queen. I borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, which is also counted as a New Year's greeting for the queen."

There are too many of these things in Han Yao's house, but they were rewarded by the emperor. In a blink of an eye, she forgot that she was angry with Fu Jinghong just now, and in a blink of an eye, she took them happily, even looking at Fu Jinghong was pleasing to the eye.

A few people chatted while eating melon seeds, perhaps because they were happy to see Xie Yuanjia, Fu Jinghong and Han Yao knew each other well and didn't want to spoil this warm moment.

While talking, Qiuyang actually arrived.

"Sister Chen is late." Qiuyang had another serious illness a year ago, and she lost a lot of weight. Xie Yuanjia asked her to recuperate in the Chaoxi Palace, but she still arrived.

Xie Yuanjia hastily called her over, and asked Clinique to move Xiaota over, and reprimanded her: "You are not in good shape, you don't have a good rest in the palace, what are you doing here?"

He taught Qiuyang a lesson, but let Lan Kou bring the heater over and put it in Qiuyang's hand.

Qiuyang's lips were still a little pale, and he was not angry when Xie Yuanjia scolded him, so he coughed twice and said, "Today is the first day of the junior high school, and my sister is lonely in the palace alone, thinking about the emperor's brother alone, I should also think about it." Find someone to talk to."

"I didn't expect Brother Huang to be so lively here. Fortunately, my sister is here." Qiuyang smiled softly, and gently pulled Xie Yuanjia's hand, "Brother Huang, don't get angry anymore."

Xie Yuanjia wasn't really angry at first, seeing that her complexion was indeed much better than what he saw a few days ago, he turned around and generously divided two of the lucky money Fu Jinghong gave.

"Whoever sees it has a share. Although I have already given the New Year's money yesterday, it is the uncle's share."

Qiuyang looked at the two cute peanuts in his hands, raised his eyes obediently to Fu Jinghong and said, "Thank you, Uncle Emperor."

Fu Jinghong saw that the things he gave were almost given away by the little prodigal son in a blink of an eye, secretly regretting that he hadn't prepared more, and asked Ling Shuang to bring the rest of the whole bag later, Yuan Jia would definitely like it.

I thought I was the only one left with Clinique Lancome on the first day of the new year, but I didn't expect that a large circle of people suddenly surrounded me, and Xie Yuanjia seemed to be floating on the clouds in happiness.

"The melon seeds from the emperor's place are better than those from the concubine's palace." Han Yao tasted it, "The emperor will reward some concubines later."

Xie Yuanjia nodded, and pushed his plate forward: "Clinique bought them all out of the palace. If you like it, I will give it to you."

Han Yao accepted them all with a smile. Fu Jinghong saw that Xie Yuanjia's head was stained a layer of pale white by the snow falling from the tree at some point, and raised his hand to gently wipe it off for him, his eyes full of tenderness.

Xie Yuanjia turned to look at Qiuyang, Qiuyang was holding the stove and talking softly to Lan Kou, laughing softly from time to time.

"It seems that the minister is here at the right time."

Chunyuya's gentle voice came suddenly, Xie Yuanjia turned his head abruptly, and saw Chunyuya and Ji Shaoyan coming at some time, leaning on the pillar by the door and looking at this side.

Ji Shaoyan took two steps forward, scratching his head in embarrassment: "I wanted to come here early in the morning, but I was disturbed by a lot of trivial matters at home, and I was pressed by my father to pay New Year's greetings to the elders, so I finally got time Run into the palace, Happy New Year, Your Majesty."

Xie Yuanjia no longer knew what to say.

Chun Yuya patted Luoxue on her body, and sighed softly: "There is no one in the minister's house, and it would be very boring to celebrate the festival alone, so it would be more lively to come to the palace to accompany the emperor."

"Why didn't the emperor speak?"

Ji Shaoyan was a little worried, took two steps forward and looked down at him, "But what's uncomfortable?"

Fu Jinghong held Xie Yuanjia's hand, as if he understood how he felt.

Xie Yuanjia raised his head, and a beam of sunlight poured down from the branches covered with falling snow, which warmly illuminated his whole body and made him feel comfortable.

In the courtyard were the voices of the little queen talking to Qiuyang Lankou, Fu Jinghong and Chun Yuya were discussing important affairs in the court, Ji Shaoyan was leisurely dancing swords in the courtyard, and Clinique was applauding.On the roof, Mu and Ling Shuang sat and drank wine, glanced at the situation in the courtyard from time to time, and had a tacit understanding with each other.

Xie Yuanjia's eyes were warm, as if something was about to overflow, it turned out that at some point, there were already so many people around him.

Grandma, Jiajia is also missed by someone.