Chapter 217: Happy New Year!

In recent years, there have often been discussions on the Internet about the "New Year's flavor" becoming weaker and weaker.

In the past, Xiang Yu also felt the same way, the taste of the New Year is indeed not as good as when he was a child.

However, this year is special, and the changes in the external environment have made him have new insights.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, a large family of five sat around a large round table that grandparents would only set up for the New Year, facing the steaming Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Grandma is enthusiastic, and her mother, Comrade Yuan Hongmei, is still a little cramped.

"Xiao Yuan, don't be busy with my old woman. Talk to them. ”

Grandma announced the sovereignty of the stove again and again, and drove Comrade Yuan Hongmei out, and even Xiang Yu, who rarely took the initiative to come over to help, was also blasted out.

The mother and son glanced at each other, and they were both silly happy.

The stove room is forbidden to enter, so it can only depend on whether there is anyone who can help on the grandfather's side.

The unsmiling grandfather is the same wording.

"It's just a couplet, it's going to be pasted right away, you guys go and rest, and we'll start eating right away." ”

No, the mother and son who returned in vain could only wash their hands and serve the table.

As for the red-faced old Xiang, he took the initiative to take on the task of setting off firecrackers before meals.

In the midst of a series of cannon sounds, grandma served the last dish of braised fish that symbolized the surplus every year, "Don't be stunned, eat quickly!"

Everyone picked up their chopsticks and launched an attack on the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner!

Toasts must be indispensable during the banquet.

Xiang Yu's auspicious words come as soon as he opens his mouth!"I wish my grandparents good health and long happiness in the new year!"

"I wish Lao Xiang good health and good luck!"

"Good luck to the old ...... No, I wish Aunt Yuan ......" Xiang Yu paused for a moment and thought about it carefully, "I wish you to think about what you think and make your dreams come true." ”

In the new year, Xiang Yu's most urgent wish is to hope that the family can be reunited as in the past.

The truth is really like this, if you lose it, you will know the preciousness of what you once had......

At this moment, outside the window, I don't know whose house lit firecrackers again.

In the steaming heat, the red light flashes when the firecrackers explode from time to time.

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After eating, Xiang Yu wrapped himself in old cotton clothes, and watched the fireworks show in the courtyard with Lao Xiang and Comrade Yuan Hongmei.

"The countryside is good, you can set off firecrackers, and you can enjoy fireworks. Lao Xiang muttered.

Xiang Yu hurriedly echoed, "Who said it wasn't." ”

Brilliant fireworks bloomed in the sky, and Xiang Yu turned his head to look at his loved one's satisfied smile, and also smiled.

In that direction, he remembered, it seemed to be the direction of the resort hotel, as for who set off the fireworks for more than half an hour so generously......

Xiang Yu began to squeeze his eyebrows at Lao Xiang, "Lao Xiang, yes, there is progress, and we all know romance." ”

Lao Xiang hurriedly signaled to Yu Bei, "Stinky boy, keep it secret." I'll give you more money for the New Year!"

Just as he was about to continue to tease Lao Xiang, his mobile phone suddenly rang.

Xiang Yu took it out and saw that it was a message from Bai Wenxin and Liu Yingying.

Bai Wenxin: "Happy New Year." I'm not very happy though...... After working hard to take the exam, I realized that you had taken leave early in the morning, how could you be so unjust? I'm angry!"

Liu Yingying: "Happy New Year, when will you come back, get together?"

Xiang Yu smiled and sent them successively - Happy New Year!

In the new year, I will continue to work hard!

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Wen Family Villa, after a busy day, Wen Yin, with Hu Ke's full help, finally made a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner that resembles food.

She was satisfied.

Hu Kezheng enthusiastically introduced to Lao Wen and Wenyin's stepmother, "This dish is sweet and sour pork ribs carefully cooked by the eldest lady." ”

"Oh, oh, why is it so dark? Also, is the company not doing well, why are there only a few ribs?"

For foodies, less food is the most unbearable.

Hu Ke hurriedly winked at him, signaling that the kitchen was still listening.

"No way, there are too many old soy sauces, and when you color, the ribs are blown up!"

"Oooh. Wen Wei had to move on to the next target, the chopsticks stopped on the food next to him, thought for a moment, and showed a sudden realization, "I know what this dish is, it must be minced meat and eggplant, right?"

Hu Ke shook his head sadly, leaned his face over, and carefully reported the name of the dish: "It's actually braised fish, and the heat is a little big." ”

Wen Wei: "......"

Even though the table full of food didn't seem to be very appetizing, thinking that her daughter had made it for herself, she still made up her mind, grabbed a chopstick, and forced it into her mouth.

"Old Wen, how is it?" asked Wenyin's stepmother, her eyes worried.

Lao Wen, who originally had a painful expression, suddenly opened his physical eyelids, and the surprise in his eyes was about to come out.

He excitedly extended his thumb to Hu Ke, "Although the appearance is not good, the taste is very good." ”

Hu Ke wiped the sweat from the corners of his eyes, and when he saw that he had not quickly entered a state of wind and clouds, his hanging heart finally let go.

Looking up at Wen Yin, who was not yet seated, he didn't know what he was doing in the kitchen, so he picked up his phone and put it down.

"Miss, let's eat. The master said that the food you made was very appetizing. ”

Startled by the sudden appearance of Hu Ke, Wenyin nodded, and wanted to put away the phone.

"Who do you want to give confidence? It's the New Year, and you should get a haircut. ”

Wen Yin smiled, "Forget it, let's talk about it when I am cured and say goodbye to my previous bad diseases completely." ”

For the person who failed to receive his New Year's greeting text message, Wenyin felt sorry for him.

"Ahh

Xiang Yu sneezed suddenly, rubbed his nose vigorously, and suggested, "Come into the house, it's cold outside." Help grandparents make dumplings!"

"Okay!"

So, the family walked into the heat that surrounded them again.

The blessing word posted at the door, tonight, the color is particularly bright.

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On the first day of junior high school, grandma urged Xiang Yu to get up, and the family wanted to go to a nearby temple to offer incense.

The old tradition, every year.

Xiang Yu originally wanted to be bedded, but was picked up by the stern grandfather.

"Don't ink, after the incense, you have to rush to pay New Year's greetings, don't delay!"

Xiang Yu, who yawned, looked at his father, who was being taught by his grandfather, and the majesty of being a father was gone.

Xiang Yu smiled evilly at him.

The Buddhist temple on the mountain is said to have been established during the Northern Song Dynasty, and after several repairs, the area has expanded several times, and it welcomes a large number of pilgrims every year, especially during the Chinese New Year, when it is the most popular.

During the climb, Xiang Yu was so tired that he was out of breath.

"I haven't exercised for a long time, and my physical strength is no longer good. ”

In order to regain the dignity of being a father, Lao Xiang's burst chestnut found the right time and knocked it down, "I haven't said no, I'm tired like this when I'm a teenager, go back and punish you for helping your father chop wood!"

Covering his head, Xiang Yu pouted disapprovingly.

The heart said that he would play majestic in front of himself, and he would stop cooking in the face of his grandfather.

"Stinky boy, don't think I can't see it, what's your expression?"

Yuan Hongmei looked at the laughing father and son, and did not speak. With rosy cheeks, she smelled the air in the mountains with the scent of firecrackers, and she was in a good mood.

"You father and son be careful with your step, the road ahead is steep, but the slope below, don't fall. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she tripped over a stone under her feet, and the person fell down the slope next to her.

"Mom!"

Still Xiang Yu reacted quickly, grabbed Comrade Yuan Hongmei's hand, and dragged her back. But because of inertia, he fell to the side......

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