Chapter 8 Spring Festival
Coming to a food stall near Tsim Sha Tsui, sitting in the open-air square, Wang Zheng drank the beer in the toast and shouted "cool", the food stall with Cantonese characteristics is one of Wang Zheng's favorite foods in his last life.
Seeing that Wang Zheng was drinking happily, Dafei said loudly: "Boss, let's have another braised pigeon, spicy hop snails, pepper and salt nine-belly fish, a case of beer, hurry up." ”
Wang Zheng smiled and said, "Brother Fei, you are powerful enough!"
Da Fei said: "I'm happy today if I don't get drunk and don't return." ”
The three of them drank a lot of wine and played big dice games.
To Wang Zheng guessed the number: "8 1s." ”
Da Fei is not afraid: "9 1s." ”
Zhou Xingchi followed: "10 1s." ”
Wang Zheng continued: "11 1s. ”
Da Fei: "Ah Zheng, you are so wild, open you." ”
Wang Zheng's face did not change and said: "You can think clearly, and give you another chance." ”
Da Fei said: "You Shaohu and I, the three of us have a total of 15 dice, even if they all add up, it will be 15 1s, I don't believe that you all shake 1." ”
Zhou Xingchi laughed and said: "Brother Fei has to think clearly, now there are 11 called, and if you lose, you can lose 3 cups!"
"Figured it out. ”
The big flying tiger's body was shocked: "Whoever is afraid of whom, open." ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, 5 1s. ”
After speaking, Wang Zheng took away the bowl covering the dice, and Dafei Zhou Xingchi hurriedly looked over, only to see that there were really 5 1s in the bowl.
Da Fei was depressed: "It's only 5, you are called 11, Ah Xing will open yours." ”
Zhou Xingchi also unveiled the bowl when he heard this, accompanied by his classic lines: "Audience, 5 1s." ”
"5 You big head ghost, there are only 3 1s, I still have a chance. Da Fei was not convinced.
"There are 8 1s now, Brother Fei, surrender at half price. ”
"You kid don't think about it, there must be no 1. "Da Fei doesn't believe in evil.
After speaking, he opened his bowl and opened it to see, Zhou Xingchi and Wang Zheng next to him almost laughed crazy: "Hahaha, 5 1s." I saw five points lying on the bottom of the snow-white bowl.
Da Fei almost squirted out a mouthful of old blood: "Damn, you two boys won't be out of the old man." ”
Wang Zheng laughed: "I said brother, you shook the dice yourself, you should ask yourself if you have a good idea, hahaha." ”
"Come Again"
Da Fei drank the wine in the cup, unconvinced, and shouted to continue.
Just now this game is absolutely a coincidence, who knows what the hole cards are, as long as the big talk tiger can hold people then you win, this is also the charm of the big talk dice.
drank until the second half of the night, the three of them staggered to take a taxi home, and arrived at the door of Zhou Xingchi's house first, Wang Zheng said to him: "Ah Xing, go back and help me read that novel, see what are the shortcomings, we will see you next year!"
Zhou Xingchi said: "It's twenty-eight today, see you the day after tomorrow, be careful on the road!"
The taxi galloped away with Zhou Xingchi's tail note.
Back in the dormitory, Wang Zheng took a bath, this body is still the same as in his previous life, the more he drinks, the more energetic he becomes, not that he drinks a lot, but some people are like this, the more they drink, the more sober they become, but people are uncomfortable. I drank a glass of boiling water to warm my stomach and then fell asleep.
The next day, I slept until I woke up naturally and it was almost noon, so I simply packed up and went out for lunch, today Wang Zheng had to buy some things, and tomorrow I would go back to Wang Sanshui in Yuen Long for the New Year.
came to the mall to buy a belt for the third uncle, bought a fashionable bag for the third aunt, bought a teddy bear doll for his cousin Xiaoying, and finally bought a wallet for Wang Liang.
Twenty-nine returned to Yuen Long, met Wang Liang and the third uncle and three aunts, the family had a good meal, Wang Zheng gave gifts, and felt the warmth of this moment.
Everyone sat around on the Chinese New Year's Eve and had a rich Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, and there was no entertainment in the evening. In the past life, I used to watch the Spring Festival Gala every year, but this year I can't see it, although there are many criticisms of the Spring Festival Gala, but watching the Spring Festival Gala in Chinese New Year's Eve has become a habit for many people, maybe that is a feeling.
In the end, in addition to Wang Ying, a family of four played mahjong, Guangdong cards can only touch but not eat, can only touch themselves can not set off guns, playing this kind of mahjong can only be regarded as another feeling.
It is inevitable to think a lot when I go to bed at night, and it has been almost half a year since I arrived in Xiangjiang, I have met new friends, learned a lot of things, and found the direction of life.
The new year is going to give yourself a new goal, early in the morning of the new year to the three uncles and three aunts to pay a New Year's greeting, there is no New Year's atmosphere at home, there is no couplet, there is no "blessing" sticker, but occasionally a few firecrackers can be heard outside, although the British government prohibits private fireworks, but the entire Chinese history of thousands of years is how outsiders can forbid it.
On the open-air bus on the second floor, Wang Zheng sat on the roof of the car with sunglasses, blowing the breeze, feeling the sunshine of early spring, looking at the Xiangjiang River that did not have much New Year's flavor outside, Wang Zheng was a little lost, he was used to the New Year's flavor in rural China, and felt that the Xiangjiang on the first day of the Lunar New Year was too deserted. After decades of rule, many things have been lost, and when you take out your ID card, you are missing your own nation.
came to the community where Zhou Xingchi was located, took out the gifts he brought, stepped forward and knocked on the door, and the door was opened by a beautiful girl in her twenties, with long hair in a shawl, somewhat similar to Zhou Xingchi, this should be Zhou Xingchi's eldest sister Zhou Wenji.
Wang Zheng hurriedly introduced himself: "Happy New Year, I am Ah Zheng, Ah Xing's friend." ”
Zhou Wenji glanced at him and said, "You also have a good New Year, come in." After speaking, he shouted inside: "Ah Xing, your friend is here." ”
Zhou Xingchi hurriedly came out to take his gift: "Happy New Year, Ah Zheng." ”
Wang Zheng replied, "We are all equally good!"
Seeing that there were still many guests in his house, Wang Zheng was inconvenient to stay longer, and when he saw Xing's mother and his grandmother, Wang Zheng clasped his hands into fists and said: "Grandma, Happy New Year, I wish you good health and all the best in the new year." "Grandma was very happy and gave Wang Zheng a benefit. Wang Zheng was about to say goodbye, and Zhou Xingchi also came out.
The two came to the side of the road, and Wang Zheng asked, "Why did you come out?"
"They are all neighbors in the community, three aunts and six wives, and I can't bear it a little. Zhou Xingchi replied.
Wang Zheng sighed: "Xiangjiang really doesn't have any New Year's flavor, or the inland Spring Festival is more lively." ”
Zhou Xingchi said: "Xiangjiang is almost the same every year, and the New Year is no different from usual, just a few more days off." ”
"That's because you haven't been to the interior for the New Year. Wang Zheng told him the details of the inland New Year, focusing on the customs of the countryside and the Spring Festival Gala.
Zhou Xingchi was a little envious: "It sounds very lively." After a pause: "Wait a minute, I'm going to go out with my sister, let's go together." ”
"I don't even know each other, so what are you going to do. Wang Zheng was not interested.
"I don't know either, mainly accompany my sister, you should accompany me, and you can go to Victoria Harbor to watch the fireworks at night. ”
Wang Zheng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay then!"