During the Spring Festival of the Celestial Empire, due to the vast area, the customs of the south and the north were also different. Especially in today's more and more open world, traditional festivals no longer have much appeal. At least for young people, they usually eat, drink and have a lot of activities, and the Spring Festival is not much different from usual. Only the older ones are still very nostalgic and like the atmosphere.

Not to mention the South, at least in the North, many of them are arranged in this way. A meal at 10 a.m., simple. After that, at 3 p.m., it is time to start eating. After that, at about half past eleven in the evening, we start to cook dumplings and set off firecrackers to welcome the new year. The diet is like this, and there are plenty of activities. Eating melon seeds, playing mahjong, and at eight o'clock in the evening, gather around to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

Han Mingjin and Lin Yun'er followed a large group of people to finish eating in the main hall, and it was already half past seven in the evening. When they came back to Han Weimin and Jin Yinrong's small courtyard, the family watched the Spring Festival Gala together. When the broadcast officially started at eight o'clock, Han Mingjin quietly turned his head to look at the little face staring at the screen, and his serious appearance made Han Mingjin want to laugh.

Why is it called Xiaolu Yun? because it looks like a fawn. Eyes like. But Han Mingjin felt that it was not just like eyes, but also like everything. When focusing on one thing, especially looking at something slightly open, it seems as if she will wake up at the slightest touch. After watching it for a long time, I couldn't help but kiss her on the cheek.

Lin Yun'er was really shocked, turned around and slapped him with disgust, and stared at the TV tightly. Han Mingjin smiled and took the melon seeds to her: "Is it interesting?" Lin Yun'er shook her head: "It's just the beginning...... But this stage is so big. There are so many facilities. It can be for so many people to stand up. It's lively when you look at it. ”

Han Mingjin couldn't imagine what it was like to watch the Spring Festival Gala when he was young. But at this moment, I really saw it. But looking at it, it was as expected, and Lin Yun'er was sleepy. It was only about an hour, and Lin Yun'er couldn't help yawning. After that, he carefully covered his mouth and turned his head to look at Han Weimin and Jin Yinrong.

Seeing that neither of them noticed her, she was relieved. After that, he quietly scratched Han Mingjin's chest, with a pitiful look. Han Mingjin was watching the sketch of the Spring Festival Gala. Feeling Lin Yun'er scratching him, he subconsciously turned around, and suddenly couldn't help laughing again. I approached her and asked, "Boring?" Lin Yun'er bit her lip. Didn't speak. But apparently it was a tacit acquiescence.

Han Mingjin scratched her nose, stood up and said to Jin Yinrong and Han Weimin: "Dad, Mom." I'll take Sister Yun'er out for a walk. Han Weimin and Jin Yinrong turned their heads and glanced at each other. Hehe smiled: "This Spring Festival Gala is not as good as a year, you are still in this line, it is really not interesting to watch." ”

Waving his hand, Han Weimin smiled: "Let's go out and play." Lin Yun'er smiled embarrassedly, and Jin Yinrong instructed the two: "Come back at eleven o'clock, cook dumplings, set off firewood, and wait for you." Han Mingjin nodded: "Got it." After speaking, he dragged Lin Yun'er and put on his coat and went out. Walking out of the door, Lin Yun'er exhaled, of course, through the scarf: "It's so boring, I don't even know what the audience is laughing at." It's a cultural difference, right?"

Han Mingjin nodded: "You just take it." Lin Yun'er took his arm: "Where are you going?" Han Mingjin smiled: "Take you to gamble for money." Lin Yun'er subconsciously stopped: "What? gambling money?" Han Mingjin dragged her helplessly: "It's just playing mahjong." The second brother just said that he had a game. Let me pass. I guess it's all going to be played now. ”

Lin Yun'er clapped her hands: "I'm so sorry." It's been a long time since I've played...... Do you have relatives you don't know?" Han Mingjin was stunned: "What are you afraid of? I don't know you anyway." Lin Yun'er smiled: "Then you can play, I'll watch." Han Mingjin casually dragged a lantern from the wall next to him, and the entire alley was hung in a row, and it was nothing to drag one casually.

Lin Yun'er dragged him to stop: "I want it too." Han Mingjin handed it to her, and Lin Yun'er pushed it away: "Don't want this, this is too big." Get me a smaller one. Han Mingjin smiled: "Then you can help me hold it first, otherwise how can I reach it?" Lin Yun'er took the lantern and raised her leg to kick him: "Can you treat me better?" ”

Han Mingjin took a small lantern and handed it to Lin Yun'er, took the big lantern and hung it back. Holding Lin Yun'er, they walked forward together. Lin Yun'er wandered around in novelty. The red glow reflects the festive snow in the snow. It's not dark even at night. Han Mingjin turned his head and chuckled: "Is it fun?" Lin Yun'er sighed and handed the lantern over: "You take it, I'm tired." ”

Han Mingjin took it and lifted it, and Lin Yun'er suddenly spoke: "That's right." What did Auntie just say? What's the matter with cooking dumplings and setting off firecrackers and holding firewood?" Han Mingjin spoke: "In action, it is a literal understanding. A pile of firewood, carry it to the house as fast as possible. The more the merrier. The extended meaning is that firewood and gold and silver treasure are homonyms, and at a specific moment, holding firewood is similar to receiving the God of Wealth. Holding firewood back indicates that you will also be lucky next year. ”

Lin Yun'er praised: "There are so many customs. Han Mingjin shook his head: "You haven't celebrated the New Year here, so it's normal not to understand." There are many, many customs, and I guess there are them in Korea, but they may not be the same as here. Do you know why firecrackers are set off?" Lin Yun'er looked puzzled: "Isn't it just to listen to the noise and make a scene?"

Han Mingjin was stunned, and at this time he had already arrived at Han Mingchen's courtyard. Knocking on the door with a smile, waiting for the door to be opened, Han Mingjin spoke: "I'll tell you when I go back, it's happy time." The door opened, Han Mingchen saw the two of them, smiled and led them inside: "Just waiting for you." The fourth piece of wood can't be taught for a long time. ”

Han Mingjin pouted: "Didn't you use a gun to break the mahjong?" Han Mingchen nodded: "It's almost there." Lin Yun'er walked in with a giggle, and saw Xiaoxiao and Han Mingke Xiaoxiao chattering to Han Mingchuan about the conditions for winning the card. Seeing Han Mingchuan's hand holding the mahjong tablecloth, he almost lifted the table. His head was still sweating and his brows were furrowed.

Seeing Han Mingjin and Lin Yun'er coming, Xiaoxiao and Han Mingjun hurriedly greeted each other. Han Mingchuan took a breath, stood up and stepped aside: "Old eight, come and sit." I don't have much talent anymore. Han Mingjin smiled: "Second brother's popularity." I can't find a mahjong partner. It's hard for you to drag you here. ”

Han Mingchuan sat on the side and took a sip of water: "What's so fun about this? Han Mingjun pouted: "Fourth brother, what's so fun about that gun? Han Mingchuan shook his head: "I'm just a soldier in the army, what do I do if I don't touch a gun?" Han Mingjin asked Lin Yun'er to sit down, glared and pushed Han Mingjun's head: "You and Xiaoxiao, you two are really dead." When I came in just now, I saw that the fourth child was almost about to smash the table on you. ”

Han Mingchen smiled, and Han Mingchuan also curled the corners of his mouth. Han Mingke glanced at Han Mingchuan with a smile, shook his head and muttered something. was stared at by Han Mingchuan. Han Mingjin waved his hand: "Hurry up." Drill it all. Han Mingjun set up the mahjong, but held the dice: "Wait a minute, brother, did you bring the money? I remember that you gave it to those boys." The second brother's money is still used to reward the kitchen. ”

Lin Yuna took out her wallet: "I have won." Han Mingjun's eyes lit up: "Okay, then Han won." It's fun to win a few tickets. Lin Yun'er chuckled. Han Mingjin stretched out his hand and gestured: "You win first." Don't lose that little pocket money before the New Year. When the time comes, I will stick my head in the snowdrift and cry. ”

Han Mingjun pouted and threw the dice down. Start drawing cards and playing cards. Lin Yun'er became serious when she played mahjong, fiddling with the mahjong in her hand, and asked Han Mingjin from time to time. Han Mingchuan looked at the TV, laughing and playing mahjong here, and he felt happy. It's just that after a few fights, suddenly a servant came in and whispered a few words in Han Mingchen's ear, which made the whole atmosphere suddenly weird.

Han Mingchen left in a hurry, and after a while, he came in with a strange expression, behind him. And with a person. Han Mingjin was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted to who this person was. A woman, twenty-four or five-year-old. It's beautiful, it's pure. There's also a bit of pity that I see. If he hadn't known her identity in advance, Han Mingjin wouldn't have been able to contact her to work there anyway.

"Sister Rou?" Han Mingke smiled and couldn't help but scream softly, obviously he knew each other. Han Mingchuan frowned slightly, and nodded as a greeting. Han Mingjin squinted his eyes, and saw that Han Mingchen was a little embarrassed and brought the woman over to introduce: "Mingjin, this is ...... It's just ......" Han Mingjin stood up with a smile: "Xiaorou, right? ”

This is Han Mingchen's girlfriend Xiaorou, who met in heaven and earth. It was also the one who was strongly opposed to entering the house by Han Mingjin's uncle Han Weitian. smiled politely at Han Mingjin: "Hello." The tone is also soft. People live up to their name. Han Mingchen looked at Xiao Rou and pointed at Lin Yun'er: "I don't need to introduce this, right?"

Xiaorou saw that the girl seemed to be more enthusiastic than the man, and stepped forward with a smile: "Yun'er, Yun'er of Girls' Generation." I've even bought an album. Lin Yun'er greeted politely and looked at Han Mingjin suspiciously. Han Mingjin said something in her ear, and Lin Yun'er nodded suddenly. He smiled and said, "Hello." I'm Lin Yuna. ”

Han Mingchen pressed Xiaorou to sit down: "You play for me first...... Mingjin, come with me. Xiao Rou obediently agreed and sat in Han Mingchen's position. When Han Mingjin followed Han Mingchen away, his eyes were still paying attention to Xiaorou. Really, nothing special at all. It's not that it's ordinary, but that compared with her profession, you can't see it at all.

is just a lucky jasper, or work hard, everyone can rush to it. But it is heaven and earth. In this way, when Han Mingchen was touched, he was still a virgin, how could it be? Just think about what happened to him now, there is also one and the other. The entertainment industry is more complicated than heaven and earth, since there are so many of them, they have all let themselves run into them. Perhaps, nothing unusual.

"Have you seen enough?" Han Mingjin was scolded in his ears, looked back at Han Mingchen who was unhappy, squinted his eyes and shook his head: "Dare to cover Tiandu." On Chinese New Year's Eve, he dared to blatantly lead his family to come. Amazing...... Or did you do something sorry for people and came to the door?" Seeing that Han Mingchen lowered his head and didn't speak, Han Mingjin was originally ridiculing, but he didn't expect such a reaction, and was stunned: "Won't it?"

Han Mingchen was silent for a while, and looked up helplessly: "Xiaorou was kicked out of the family...... She has. Han Mingjin subconsciously spoke: "Who's?" Han Mingchen raised his leg and kicked over: "Who are you talking about? Han Mingjin touched his nose to avoid his legs, and looked into the house: "The tutor is so strict......?

Suddenly asked Han Mingchen: "Then how did she get into this line of work in the first place?" Han Mingchen paused, shook his head helplessly, and was silent. Han Mingjin didn't ask again, and the atmosphere stopped for a while. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly passes,

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