Wan Feng sat in Luan Changchang's house for a few minutes, chatted a few words, and then got up and came to Luan Feng's house.

After all, there is no common language with the elderly.

Soft music played on the tape recorder in Luan Feng's house, and a flat basket was placed on the edge of the kang with fried melon seeds, peanuts and candy.

There were already a few girls in the back of the wrought, sitting on the kang with their legs covered, and they were chattering.

After asking for a good New Year, Wan Feng was pulled to the kang.

"Take advantage of the fact that there are few people now, hurry up and get on the kang, and when there are more people, you won't be able to get on the kang if you want to. ”

Wan Feng sat next to Luan Feng on the kang, and Luan Feng stretched out his hand with a smile.

Doesn't she have a bad memory, how can she want a red envelope but think about it?

Wan Feng slapped the red envelope prepared for Luan Feng on her hand.

Luan Feng did not shy away from opening the red envelope and began to count the money, eight pieces of ten yuan, five yuan and two yuan and one yuan each, and one for each of the five corners and two corners.

A total of eighty-eight dollars eight.

"Look at the man Feng'er has found, give eighty-eight at once, why can't we find such a man. "Some people are envious, jealous, and hateful.

"Feng'er, this guy is really blessed, he found a good man with his eyes closed, it's really annoying!"

Wan Feng didn't like to listen to it: "What kind of thoughts are you guys?

Luan Feng happily put the money into his clothes, and leaned on Wan Feng and laughed without hesitation.

If Wan Feng wasn't a person who was recognized as capable after Wa, and if Luan Feng hadn't opened a ready-to-wear shop to help Wahou make a lot of extra money, Wan Feng's current relationship with Luan Feng would have to be sprayed to death by spitting stars, and he would still be able to openly go out and go out as he is now.

Talking and laughing, people came one after another, but in general, there were not many people who came, some people couldn't stay up late and couldn't get out of the house, and some people went to Liang Wan to play.

But even so, more than two dozen people gathered here.

Zhang Hai is allowed to play poker but the bet is not allowed to exceed a penny, and as for dice rolling, it is simply forbidden.

But now many people like to play rollers, and they are not sticky to money and lively, so many people go to rollers.

Luan Feng's family also set up a table to play rollers, and Yang Qilang and others threw poker while knocking melon seeds in Luan Feng.

Don't look at Wan Feng taught them to play rollers but he hardly plays, he doesn't like to play poker, he doesn't like any poker games, in the last life he only occasionally played a small mahjong, but now mahjong has not appeared.

After the East and West families finished talking, someone pestered Wan Feng to say that in the future, they seemed to like to listen to Wan Feng imagine the future.

Wan Feng has said that it has been a long time, but they are still willing to listen.

So Wan Feng opened the conversation box and imagined the future, from the people's life at home to the great projects of the country, from the bottom of the sea to the sky, from the earth to the universe.

After three lectures and two talks, many people's heads drooped down, and they fell asleep on Luan Feng's kang with a crooked head.

Luan Feng leaned on Wan Feng, and the light boat had already passed the Wanzhong Mountain.

The old man said that those who can keep the year until dawn on the night of Chinese New Year's Eve will have a spirit head throughout the year.

It seems that this year is not to expect to have a spiritual head, Wan Feng needs a spirit head, so he still works hard to persevere.

But when all the people who listened to him talk about the ancients fell asleep, perhaps they were infected by others, and after persisting until more than four o'clock in the morning, Wan Feng couldn't hold on, and his two eyelids couldn't open even if he was trying, and he fell asleep on the kang with his head tilted.

When he woke up, it was already more than eight o'clock in the morning, and when Wan Feng woke up, there were still several people still sleeping, Luan Feng was sleeping soundly in his arms like a cat, breathing very evenly, and his little nose made a slight snoring sound from time to time.

Wan Feng pulled his arm out from under her head, got up and walked out of the room gently.

There are many people on the streets of the village, meeting and talking auspicious words to each other.

On the first day of the new year, it is the time of New Year's greetings, and the people in the village will nod their heads even when people who don't usually talk meet.

Wan Feng went back to his grandmother's house first, and there must have been a lot of children who went to his grandmother's house this morning to pay New Year's greetings.

Last night, they got firecrackers from Xicheng to Wanfeng New Year's greetings, and they can still show off their children, and those children who didn't get it also want a small whip, of course, they have to come to him for New Year's greetings.

When Wan Feng returned to the front of his grandmother's house, there was a group of children waiting in front of the door.

Seeing Wan Feng coming back, he surrounded Wan Feng and said in unison a happy New Year.

"I went into the house to get the red envelope, and I didn't go forward to get what I got last night, just once for each person. ”

The children who got it from Xicheng were very disappointed, and they thought they could get it again.

Wan Feng went home and took out a pocket.

"Everyone lined up and divided the fruit. ”

These children immediately lined up in front of the door, Wan Feng handed out red envelopes one by one, and after each person gave one, there were still more than a dozen small whips left in his pocket.

"Alright, let's play. ”

The children scattered.

After the children in the ditch dispersed, the remaining red envelopes filled with firecrackers were evenly distributed to more than a dozen children in Dongtou.

The children in Dongtou finally felt a sense of superiority.

Each man took a lit incense, dismantled a small whip into pieces and put it in his pocket, and from time to time took out a little light and threw it into the sky.

As a result, the crisp sound of firecrackers rang out from time to time in the east end.

The adults are all greeting each other for the New Year, and they go to the house of the third uncle and the second uncle to sit for a while.

Wan Feng can't go to the West Liga Drill like an adult, but he also has to go to some people's homes.

When I went home, I put a few small whips with two hundred rings in my pocket, went out and walked into the ditch, and went directly up the mountain when I reached the bottom of the East Ridge.

Jiang Li's new house is locked, and it is estimated that he also went out to pay New Year's greetings.

Wan Feng entered Chen Cang's house, no matter what, Chen Cang asked him to make a depression later, it is natural to pay a New Year's greeting in the New Year, who makes the family an elder.

But Chen Cang also went out, and after Wan Feng greeted Chen Cang's daughter-in-law, he gave Chen Wenxin's two younger brothers two small whips each.

The two fellows ran out in a huff.

Chen Wenxin was still sleeping in her own room, and she didn't wake up until Wan Feng pinched her nose and she couldn't breathe.

"I hate it!" ”

Chen Wenxin got up sleepily and complained to Wan Feng.

"Happy New Year!" Wan Feng said New Year's greetings and sent her a red envelope.

But when Chen Wenxin saw that the red envelope was a brand-new two-yuan ticket, all the complaints flew out of the clouds.

Wan Feng has not been sitting in Chen Wenxin's house for a long time, and he has to go to Zhang Hai's house to Liang Wanjia to pay a New Year's visit.

He knew that Zhang Hai must not be at home, but he still went in to worship Zhang Hai's daughter-in-law for a New Year, and came out of Zhang Hai's house to Luan Jianjian's house to worship for a New Year.

Although my aunt and sister-in-law don't want to be seen, I still have to get by.

Luan Jianshe now has a child, a little girl who is only five years old this year, and Wan Feng also sent a red envelope of two yuan.

The people of the Liang family are like carp crossing the river, they are all smoking and snorting melon seeds, and the cigarettes in the house are filled.