This is Xu Fei's second Spring Festival in Ancheng.

Compared to last year, there seems to be no change, still pulling whole chicken, whole fish and large pieces of pork from the snowdrift and chopping them with an axe.

Under the window, there are still sticky bean buns and frozen pears in the same place, and the neighbor Zhang family still uses saws and pulls, and clicks and clicks to do carpenter work together.

In fact, I bought a refrigerator at home last month, 100 liters, 600 yuan, expensive to death. Zhang Guiqin was reluctant to use it, so he plugged it in when something was frozen, and unplugged the electricity when he had nothing. Especially now in winter, natural refrigeration is not much worse than a refrigerator.

The only difference is that the grade of tobacco and alcohol has come up.

Every time Xu Xiaowen goes to the performance, he doesn't come back empty-handed, and the gifts given by the other party have to be pulled by a car. The Ancheng Quyi Troupe is now fat, and it stands in the C position wherever it goes.

On the evening of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family of three watched the Spring Festival Gala as usual.

This year's director is still Huang Yihe, because there was a National Day military parade and the United States Olympics last year, he felt that such a big country was still holding the Spring Festival Gala indoors was too shabby, so he opened his mind and moved to the Workers' Stadium.

As a result, the party turned into a catastrophe, there was no walkie-talkie, the lights were out of control, the scheduling was completely out of order, and it took 6 hours to finish.

Friends, the cold winter wax moon!

There was a sketch called "Making a Movie" at the party, Mr. Chen partnered with Lao Mao, Mr. Chen was wearing a white cloth gown, holding his trouser legs, and he was frozen like three grandsons.

The audience laughed, and Xu Fei only felt admiration.

In addition to this professionalism, the main thing is the program conception. The author of the sketch is the above two, they took into account the weather factor in advance, and cleverly added this factor to the work, and successfully created a burden.

There is always a saying in later generations that Mr. Chen is the first generation of sketch kings, Zhao Ma is the second generation, and Uncle Benshan is the third generation. In particular, the first generation and the third generation have their own supporters, and they often quarrel with each other.

Xu Fei likes Uncle Benshan's early works, such as "Blind Date", "Red Sorghum Model Team", "I Want to Have a Home" and so on. To have content, to have social reality, to have social reality, and to be amused.

And Mr. Chen's creation, from sketches to movies to dramas, he has always been very fond of it.

This one is really a comedy, and it is obvious that there is a dramatic structure in it, such as "The Cops and the Thief", which uses a very typical technique in drama: the confusion of self-knowledge caused by identity swapping.

Having said that, after the end of this Spring Festival Gala, it was reprimanded by the audience as "low quality" and "disorganized".

Sacks and sacks of letters were sent to CCTV, so much so that CCTV had to apologize to the people of the whole country in the "News Network", which is simply unique.

In fact, Xu Fei watched it well, mainly in front of the TV without pressure, only suffering the audience, and having to persist in the cold wind for six or seven hours, it was really called a night of romance.

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The Xu family has few relatives, and after the first year of junior high school, the second year of junior high school will be fine.

In the afternoon, it was snowing outside, and the yard that had just been swept was covered with a thick layer.

Xu Xiaowen went to find a friend to drink, Zhang Guiqin sat on the kang and knitted a sweater, and Xu Fei also sat on the kang table, reading the book "Antique Appreciation" borrowed from Zhu Jiajun.

As soon as I turned a few pages, I heard the creaking footsteps outside, and as soon as the door opened, a delicate voice said, "Happy New Year, Auntie!"

followed by another immature female voice, "Happy New Year, aunt!" "Happy New Year!"

"Hey, Xiaoxu Xiaoyang is here, come and sit!"

Zhang Guiqin hurriedly greeted, and took out two five-yuan ones from his pocket, "Give you New Year's money." ”

"Thank you, Auntie!"

There is no tearing, you fight for me, "Oh, for the child, for the child", Chen Xiaoxu took it generously, pressed his sister's head, and saluted again.

"The family is fine, isn't it, what is your mother busy with?"

"It's all good, there are guests at home, my mother asked us to come first, and she will come back later. ”

Chen Xiaoxu answered, and stretched his neck to look at the page, "What book are you reading?"

"Famous books. ”

"Yo, how do you feel about that?"

I couldn't fall asleep, and I read carefully for half the night before I could see the words in the cracks, and the word cannibalism was written all over the book. ”

"Oh, Lu Xun's book. ”

"No, it's a book to roll away. ”

"Who is that?" Chen Xiaoxu said curiously.

"Hey, that doesn't matter, when did you come back?"

Xu Fei moved his buttocks and gave up a position, but the girl didn't come up, and said, "Are you okay now?"

"What?"

"Get out and about. ”

“......”

Xu Fei looked at her, got dressed on the ground, and the two of them went out.

Walking down the street, the snow is falling and there are few pedestrians. Chen Xiaoxu let out a breath and rubbed his hands gently, and there was a little red on the back of his white and tender hands.

"I only feel cold in the capital, and when I come back, I don't feel cold, it's weird. ”

"It's not surprising, you stay there for a few years, and you don't ......"

As Xu Fei spoke, he suddenly felt that something was not right: Yi held his hands and placed them in front of him naturally, bowing his head slightly, and his steps were very small.

On his body is a small floral jacket, combed with two braids, the snowflakes fall and scatter, scatter and fall, and the eyelashes are particularly long and trembling.

"Why do you walk like this now? ”

"Yes?"

She looked at her feet and said, "I don't think it's been like this all along." ”

"Pull it down, you used to be bigger than me! But it's also very good, especially this arm, Lin Daiyu definitely doesn't swing his arm when she walks, which means that she always has a play." ”

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, and I don't think you're complimenting me. ”

The two fought a few words, Chen Xiaoxu also had a little smile on his face, walked for a while, and suddenly said: "He also came back this year, and we just met in the morning." ”

"Who? ”

Xu Fei was stunned before he reacted, "What did you say?"

"I said ......"

She pursed her lips and kept her head down, "I said you don't have to hang me, and I won't rely on you, just scatter, and the two will have nothing to do with each other from now on."

"That's what you said?"

He was amazed.

"What's wrong with that?"

She suddenly lifted her eyes.

"Nothing, just a little surprise. ”

Xu Fei looked at those dark eyes, as if even the snowflakes had not entered, "I thought you would cry, but I didn't expect it to be such a gesture, it is really good, and it will not be in vain to teach me." ”

"Phew! I really think of myself as Teacher Xu. ”

Chen Xiaoxu took a sip and said, "I thought he was mature, could take care of people, and was talented, but now he is ......."

She shook her head, not wanting to say anything bad, but said, "By the way, there is your play after the festival." ”

"Director Wang called me. ”

"I'm going back in the fourth year of junior high school. ”

"So early?"

"Sister Bao didn't go home, she was in the capital, I couldn't rest assured. ”

"Oh, let's go together, I'm two days early and two days late. ”

"Hmm. ”

(There is also a ...... at night ）