In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and with the help of Qiao Jiayue and Qiao Qiuyue, Qiao's mother made a very rich Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

It seems that in order to celebrate that they have a way to leave this place, the young people gather together for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner this year.

Their address was chosen at the team headquarters, and it looked very lively, but when Qiao Jiayue and Qiao Hongyuan went to Grandpa Qiao's house to deliver food together, they came back and found Deng Ying bending over and busy on the stove in the grass shed.

Qiao Jiayue tilted her head, such a reunion day, living alone, is inevitably too bleak.

Qiao Hongyuan was the first to speak, "Deng Ying, come to our house to eat together, there are many people." ”

"Yes, Qiuyue is also at my house, so you can come along. ”

Deng Ying turned his head and shook his head with a smile, "No need, I'm done, I'll go over to you later." ”

Qiao Hongyuan knew his temperament, and if he refused, he would refuse, so he would no longer persuade him.

When he comes, he will leave two more dishes for dinner, just in time for supper.

In fact, Deng Ying's family wanted him to go back for the New Year, but the notice had not yet been received, so he could only continue to stay in the brigade.

Deng Ying ate a pot of vegetable porridge that didn't taste good by himself, then flipped it over, and selected most of the things sent from home, which he would use as a souvenir later.

He pinched the time, thinking that they should have eaten almost the same for the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and before leaving, he checked the source of the fire again, and then closed the door and headed.

It's just that Deng Ying didn't expect that as soon as he passed, he was pulled to the dinner table to drink.

Their Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is not over yet!

It's completely different from your own home.

Deng Ying drank two glasses of wine, his whole body became hot, and he slowly joined the topic.

Qiao Qiuyue looked up at Deng Ying and thought to herself, this person is really good-looking, but his body is too weak.

Just thinking about it, she listened to Qiao Jiayue and them playing idioms, and wanted to join, but found that her idiom reserves were pitiful.

Qiao Qiuyue is envious, and when she goes to college, she must read more books.

Qiao Jiayue is so powerful, if she doesn't study again, she should go farther and farther in the future, just like when she was a girl.

This night, they played late, and at twelve o'clock, Qiao's mother put the prepared things on the table and worshiped God.

Their brigade on the mountain is not strictly controlled under the mountain, and they do their own work behind closed doors, and for so many years, this activity on Chinese New Year's Eve has hardly been interrupted.

Qiao's mother didn't know this, but she followed the local customs and slowly got used to it.

Deng Ying saw it for the first time and stood aside curiously.

Outside the door, there were already firecrackers set off by the members, crackling, and spreading far and wide in this quiet village.

Qiao's father took two strings of firecrackers out, and the smell of gunpowder smoke spread.

After the firecrackers were finished, Qiao's mother boiled a large pot of rice balls and ate a bowl of them alone.

Deng Ying wanted to go back, but was persuaded by everyone to stay overnight, he hesitated for a moment and agreed.

Under the dim light, Deng Ying couldn't help but squint his eyes, this Chinese New Year's Eve, he thought that he might never forget the warmth of the smell of wine and gunsmoke.

On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Qiao Zhigao's energetic voice with electricity resounded in the sky above the Gao Shan Brigade.

Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and I am here to greet you for the New Year, and I wish you all a prosperous new year. ”

"Now I hereby inform one thing, our team is about to hold a New Year party, there will be riddles, chess, needle threading, table tennis and other competitions, please be interested in the team department to register. ”

I said the same thing three times in a row.

Qiao Jiayue turned over a few times on the bed before she got up and dressed, and when she went out, she was the last to get up, and the New Year's greetings had already come several times.

She was busy washing, having breakfast, and running to the team headquarters, and the registration points were already crowded into three layers inside and three layers outside, and the members were very interested.

The brigade headquarters also didn't have time to handle too many things, and the prizes were cheap candy biscuits, canned food, sugar cane, and the like.

Anyway, there are only a few awards, and the things prepared by the brigade are enough.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone had nothing to do, not only to participate in the competition, but also to win and have prizes, why not?

Qiao Jiayue shook around, and she found that the members of the club were full of interest, after all, it was the first time to have this kind of entertainment activity.

Because there were too many people who signed up in the morning, the game only started in the afternoon, and several games were held at the same time, and there were many onlookers, cheering endlessly.

Qiao's mother was called to help with the needle competition, after all, the placement of needles and threads, the results of the inspection, etc., in the winter, she was busy sweating.

Qiao Jiayue took a turn and took a lot of photos with the bee camera, and then found that the two brothers and Deng Ying had gone to participate in the chess competition, and compared to the excitement in other places, this place was the quietest.

Speaking of which, she didn't even know they could play chess.

No matter, take a few more photos.

The people from the Changshan Brigade who came to pay New Year's greetings were shocked, what is the situation?

Within two days, the news of the Alpine Brigade Concert had spread throughout the commune, with some people in favor and some against.

But if you really want to find a mistake, you can't find the wrong point, not to mention that the Gaoshan Brigade has reported to the commune in advance.

This year, the members had a very happy and interesting time.

The person who can get the prize does have that ability, and the person who didn't sign up can't help but regret it a little and feel that he has lost a lot.

Qiao Zhigao finally asked Qiao's father for help, took the camera, lined up all the winners together, and took a group photo.

Now, more people are envious, what were they being reserved at the beginning, why didn't they sign up?

If you win, you will not only have food, but also photos!

Since then, the New Year party has been held every time the Alpine Brigade celebrates the New Year, and it has gradually become a habit to take a group photo on the first day of the New Year.

After the first day of the new year, there are still many relatives in the team, and the conversation is nothing more than the shortcomings of the parents, plus the college entrance examination last year.

Qiao's mother's maiden family is not here, so Qiao Jiayue and they don't have to go to pay New Year's greetings.

Qiao Sigu and Lu Aijun came back with the twins, and the two young men quickly came to Qiao Jiayue's side and began to please her.

The purpose is obvious, to play with the camera.

Qiao Jiayue herself is the youngest, and the two cousins who are younger than her have always been tolerant, and after giving them the camera and film, she told them to be careful and then left it alone.

Qiao's father and Deng Ying went to the commune post office, and before the admission letter came down, they were always unstable.

There are not many people who run to the commune like them, especially those educated youth, who are so anxious that their mouths are bubbling with fire.

The commune's post office was very small, with only two staff members, who had long been familiar with Qiao's father and knew what he was looking for, including the other people who ran here.

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