Chapter 408: New Year's Eve

After the car arrived at Hongya, Wan Feng first sent the tape recorder and electronic watch that Xia Qiulong wanted, and then came to He Tao's house to pull the motorcycle.

He Tao has prepared eight or nine people here.

In the end, there are many people and great strength, plus Wan Feng himself, more than a dozen people lifted the motorcycle into the trailer of the tractor without much effort.

The two rear tires of the motorcycle were weighed with the bricks he brought, and a few cables were roped with a big rope, and Wan Feng said goodbye to He Tao and pulled the motorcycle home.

Grandma's house had no place to put this thing, so Wan Feng leaned the motorcycle to the open space outside the gate of Luan Feng's house.

Her family lives here, and the open space in front of the door can run airplanes.

It is not easy to load it on the car, but it is much easier to unload it when it is unloaded, and when the bricks of the weir wheel are obtained, three or four people will lift the motorcycle to the ground.

Luan Feng brought her group of colorful women's army out to watch the excitement, because what kind of car was this and there was a debate.

The motorcycle had to be dismantled on a large scale, the cab of the motorcycle had to be sheet metal and welded, and the bucket behind it had to be trimmed.

Of course, the main thing is to see if the engine and transmission can still work, if not, it will be a pile of waste.

If it really can't be repaired and then sold again, it will only lose a few dollars.

Taking advantage of the high temperature at noon, Wan Feng took an hour to dismantle the carport and body.

Regardless of whether the engine can be used or not, it must be disassembled for maintenance.

The engine was dismantled and carried by Wan Feng and Yang Qilang to Luan Feng's house and placed in the corner.

Later, I will look at the time of the summit to study this thing.

In Wan Feng's memory, the New Year's Day of Bayi was a peaceful and ordinary festival that did not leave much impression, but at this time, looking at the goose feather snow outside, Wan Feng had a feeling of living in a fantasy world.

It stands to reason that there should not be such snow flakes the size of five cents of silver in southern Liaoning, and even in Wanfeng's hometown of Longjiang, Xiaoxinganling, it is not common to see such heavy snow.

The New Year's Day of the eighty-first year came quietly in this heavy snowfall.

The snow continued to fall until the afternoon of January 1st, covering the mountains, rivers and villages with a white veil.

At this time, Wan Feng was a little normal, and there seemed to be no difference from the rest of the children, and the children of every family in this area were building snowmen, and competing to see who built the most like the biggest.

Of course, he had no opponents, and he spent an hour building two big snowmen in front of his grandmother's house, the scale of which was incomparable to that of other children.

The snowmen built by Xicheng with the help of his three sisters are not as big as Wan Feng's, and he is so angry that his cheeks are bulging like cow eggs.

Almost all of the other people's snowmen are face-painted, but he uses two Ye Liangchen's heads to represent the difference.

One is arrogant and domineering, and the other is contemptuous of everything.

Luan Feng gave all her friends a holiday yesterday afternoon, and at the same time gave herself a holiday, and went to Grandma Wanfeng's house to build a snowman.

Usually there are many lively people in the family, Luan Feng didn't feel lonely, but today everyone went home and suddenly found that she was the only one left in the house.

The damn little youkai are gone, too.

So by going to see her grandmother, she ran to see where the little monster was, and she didn't want to see Wan Feng at the door of the house and a group of children such as Cong Xicheng and the blacksmith in the competition to build a snowman.

The guy made her laugh, wearing her red ski shirt and a white scarf, and flew like a flower butterfly.

After Luan Feng's diligent help, one of Ye Liangchen's heads fell to the ground and shattered.

From Kisei immediately let out a laugh like an iron pot.

Wan Feng didn't look at Luan Feng with a good look.

"Hehe, don't you just get rid of a head, let's get another one. ”

After being busy for a while, the two Ye Liangchen can be proud.

Seeing that Wan Feng made two Ye Liangchen with squinted eyes and a contemptuous expression, she also wanted to make two such snowmen at the door of her house.

"Can you go and pile two for me?"

"Won't you go back and pile it yourself?"

"What do you mean I'm not there?"

Luan Feng took out this kind of pitiful expression again, and added pity to his whole body and touching.

When did this guy have the talent of a drama spirit? Just rely on this talent to package it and ensure that it is better than those flowers in later generations who can only pout and stare at Arabic numerals.

The showman's performance was a success, and someone was finally tricked by her into building a snowman.

When the snowman was built, the night had come, and with the help of the lights in Luan Feng's house, the two of them made the final shape for the snowman, which was also Ye Liangchen, but this time Ye Liangchen's expression changed, one was arrogant and the other was silent.

"From now on, I will represent arrogance, and you will represent silence. ”

After Luan Feng finished speaking, he wrote two words on the chests of the two snowmen, arrogantly writing Feng and silently writing Feng.

Then he circled around the snowman twice, and his expression was very satisfied.

The snowman is finished, and the two of them don't seem to be fine.

"Let's go for a walk, I've never been outside on a snowy night. ”

Wandering outside on a snowy night, she must have been frozen and confused, or the nerve in her head was miswired again.

If you don't take into account the temperature, it is a romantic thing for couples to walk in the snow on a snowy night.

But just thinking about romance is an idiot's behavior, and if they wander around for a long time in temperatures of more than 10 degrees below zero, they may become snowmen themselves as soon as they finish building them.

Although the snow stopped, the sky did not clear, not a single star could be seen, and the gray sky seemed to be brewing the next conspiracy.

Wan Feng is not going to go crazy with Luan Feng, she has a big head, his head must not be big, otherwise he will not be able to live this day in the future.

Just when Wan Feng wanted to use some excuse to refuse, Luan Feng's mother's voice came from the courtyard.

"Little ghost, you come into the house for me to eat, dare to go out and walk around on a snowy day to see if I don't kill you!"

Luan Feng's mother happened to come out and ask them to go back to dinner, and when she heard that her daughter was going out for a walk, she immediately became angry.

Luan Feng made a grimace and had no choice but to drag Wan Feng back to the house for dinner, leaving behind the two snowmen who had just been built to condense each other.

Although New Year's Day is not as important as Chinese New Year's Eve, it is still very different from usual.

Luan Feng's mother stewed a chicken, of course, with mushrooms, pork stewed vermicelli, a stir-fried pork with cabbage, and a plate of stewed fish.

The dinner was quite hearty in the countryside at the time.

"The chicken and pork were bought by Wan Feng from the county town, and the fish was sent by my sister, ah!

"Rice can't stop your mouth, eat!" Luan Feng's mother put a bowl of rice in front of Luan Feng and gave her daughter a blank look.

Luan Feng smiled heartlessly and sandwiched a piece of chicken for Wan Feng.

Originally, Wan Feng was not going to eat here, although no one knew about him and Luan Feng, but it was also a nameless matter, don't look at him almost every day, but it was still a little embarrassed to face his future father-in-law and mother-in-law at the dinner table of Luan Feng's family.

But Luan Feng didn't let go of him, and he had to go to the table hard.