Chapter Seventy-Eight: Autumn Waves Are Autumn Spinach

The four of them said in the car, don't say anything about Yang Xi walking home, don't block the family for the New Year, just say that they met at the door. Sure enough, as soon as the four of them arrived home, especially when they saw Yang Xi, everyone in the family was smiling, and the children in the family, Yang Yang, Yang Guang, Yang An, Yang Ping, Yang Ji, Yang Xi, Yang Le, and Yang Huan were all there, which was a good sign.

This year, the second family is also back, Yang Chuntai is very happy, what the old man likes the most, is that the house is full of children and lively.

In such a fuss, Yang Guang proposed to help the TV to the hall, and everyone watched the Spring Festival Gala and kept vigil together.

"Okay, Yang Guang, you kid usually have every positive shape, this is a good note. Yoko, quick, it's going to start, you move the TV to the hall. Everyone is vigiling together lively!" Yang Chuntai was very interested, and the old people actually insisted on watching the Spring Festival Gala, and the old people generally went to bed very early.

"Okay!" Yang Yang is like this, he does things in a hurry, but he looks like Wang Zilong.

Soon, a TV, a closed route, in the hall, the Yang family of 16 people, around watching the Spring Festival Gala. Yang An just took advantage of Yang Yang's move of the TV and brought out several bags of peanuts and melon seeds candy. Eating peanuts and melon seeds, watching the Spring Festival Gala, the family talked and laughed, and the atmosphere immediately came up.

Yang An thought it was really good, he couldn't remember how he came over in his previous life, was he crowded in his grandparents' room to watch the Spring Festival Gala, or were the three of their brothers and sisters lonely in the room listening to the fireworks outside the window?

I don't remember, I don't remember. But it's better not to remember, what you should remember should be such good memories.

The Spring Festival Gala has been going on for a while, but the first few shows are generally singing and dancing, and there is nothing to see. As soon as Yang Yang turned on the TV, what came was "Eighteen bends of the mountain road here, and nine links of the waterway here." But Yang Yang was jumped, which made everyone laugh.

Yang Yang smiled awkwardly and said, "What kind of song is this, it scares me." ”

"This is the eighteen bends of the mountain road. Yang An replied subconsciously.

"Hey, how do you know?" Yang Yang asked strangely, and there was no name written on it.

"Shhhh Yang An realized that he had said that he had shown his mouth, and hurriedly pointed to the TV, closed his mouth and stopped talking.

After singing this high-pitched "Eighteen Bends of the Mountain Road", it was actually Ren Xianqi's "The Girl on the Other Side". This song is the Divine Comedy of Yang An's high school days, and it turned out to be from the Spring Festival Gala, which is amazing. Yang An especially wanted to hum, but he couldn't help it, so he had to keep eating melon seeds.

"Yang An, be quiet, I can't hear clearly. Yang Guang complained about this, this song is tailor-made for a naughty boy like Yang Guang. That naughty and helpless feeling is very suitable for Yang Guang. This song is a small climax, after Ren Xianqi, who was also a little fresh meat back then, finished singing, the next few shows were noisy and noisy, adults and old people liked it, lively and festive.

The children were not interested, chatting or munching on melon seeds. A few of the smaller ones even ran outside for a walk. Until Chen Hong and Cai Guoqing sang "Always Go Home to See", the children were still noisy, but from Yang An to the grandparents, they all listened very seriously. Yang An secretly looked at Yang Xi, and sure enough, there were tears in her eyes. And Yang Chuntai also sighed after listening to it, and said: "How good you listen to this singing, in the future, you still have to go home more." Second, no matter how hard you work, you can go home for the New Year. ”

"Hmm. Poplar was visibly choked up.

Because of "Often Go Home to See", everyone is a little depressed, but fortunately, there are a few sketches next, and the sketches of this era are not the summary of Internet buzzwords, but the creators of buzzwords.

When Cui Yongyuan's face appeared in the picture, Yang An remembered that this year, he and Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan's sketch "Yesterday, Today, Tomorrow" was particularly popular, and it seemed that he also won the first place in language programs.

There are many words in it that become popular the next day, such as: "There is also a household appliance at home, a flashlight." "Hello, the meal is ready, come down Missy. "I really want to see Zhao Zhongxiang!" "Qiubo, that's the spinach in autumn." "Who reported this round-trip ticket?" ”

Sure enough, as the story developed, the family laughed crookedly, hahaha and almost lost their breath. A few children didn't understand, so they laughed with the adults. Until the end of the sketch, everyone was still unsatisfied.

"I didn't expect Cui Yongyuan to be so good at acting in sketches. Yang Yang sighed.

In fact, Cui Yongyuan is powerful, the screenwriter is powerful, Zhao Benshan and Song Dandan are powerful, and they take Xiao Cui with them. Just like the later little Shenyang, Zhao Benshan praised whoever was popular.

This should be the last climax, Yang An rested for a while and prepared to get up and leave. But he heard the introduction of the host on the TV, and he sat down again. In 1999, she was so young and beautiful, but she didn't have the majesty that she later had. She sang "Everest", Yang An pointed to the TV and said: "She is amazing, the Everest she sings today, in the future, she will be on the Everest of life." ”

Yang Guang listened to it next to him: "It's so powerful, a woman can actually climb the world's highest mountain." Admire. ”

Yang An thought silently in his heart: "The future of people is the mother of the world, of course, it is the Everest of life!"

After listening to a few words, Yang An quietly left, and when he returned to the room, Yang An took out the phone, dialed, and answered after a while: "Why is it so long?"

"I was watching the Spring Festival Gala just now, didn't you watch it?" Xu Qingqing's words in a suppressed voice came from the phone.

"Look, I think this year's Spring Festival Gala is okay, it's very good-looking. ”

"What do you think it's okay, the Spring Festival Gala is already very good. ”

"Hehe, you're still too young, if you look at it in a few years, few people will see it by then, and you'll find out how reasonable my words are. ”

"In a few years, who knows what will happen in a few years, but everyone will watch the Spring Festival Gala, why will no one watch it?"

"Okay, let's not talk about that, I called to say, I want to send you something. ”

"What's it?" Xu Qingqing's voice was a little expectant.

"Spinach, autumn spinach!" Yang An said cheaply.

"What?"

"I saw that you didn't watch the Spring Festival Gala properly just now. Autumn spinach is autumn waves!"

“……”

"Okay, let's not talk about it, firecrackers are going to be set off soon. Qingqing, Happy Chinese New Year. Yang An smiled, immediately put on a correct posture, and said business.

"Well, Yang An, you too. ”

"Qingqing, I miss you. ”

"Me, so do I. After saying that, the girl actually hung up the phone, Yang An looked at the phone in his hand and smiled bitterly.

Put away the phone, Yang An came to the hall, the party was almost over, and it was about to be twelve o'clock, which was the day when the people of the whole country set off firecrackers together.

One after another, someone was already putting it away, and Yang An's family pinched the point and lit firecrackers at 00:00. Firecrackers crackled, and thick smoke rose immediately.

"It's the New Year!"

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It's finally back!

In order to write this chapter, I watched the Spring Festival Gala in '99 again, it's so beautiful! Alas, I haven't seen Uncle Zhao Benshan for many years, and I miss it very much!

Tomorrow should be able to rest, radish as much as possible three more, if it's too late, two more, after all, you still have to save a little manuscript, please understand.

Thank you for your support,