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"Ah, brother villain, why didn't you wake me up in advance!"

Hearing that it was already twelve o'clock, he didn't even bother to put on his coat, so he hurriedly ran to the open space in front of his house and watched the fireworks bloom from time to time over the distant village.

"You girl, you don't have clothes yet, aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

Ning Zhichu couldn't help but say something about running out without a coat. It's just that the little girl's heart is now immersed in the beautiful fireworks, and it is estimated that even Ning Zhichu's words are in the left ear and out of the right ear. Seeing this, Ning Zhichu shook his head, walked into the room and took one of Ning Ke's coats, and then draped it on Ning Ke's body.

"Thank you, brother."

Rather wrapped in a coat and smiled sweetly.

In the distant sky, there are countless fireworks blooming, one after another, singing and dancing happily in the air, competing for beauty. Some fireworks rise until mid-air before exploding, such as a peacock opening the screen, like a goddess scattering flowers; Some fireworks are gathered together to bloom together, forming colorful flowers one by one. After a short period of beauty, there is a price. The epiphany withered at midnight, and the fireworks withered and dissipated into Mars, piercing the sky, falling like meteors, blending into the fertile land, guarding the green with the spring mud.

"Brother, the beauty of fireworks is so short. In just a dozen seconds, it has completed the journey of life. ”

Ning Zhichu admired more and more fireworks in the sky, and at this time, when he heard his sister's slightly melancholy words, he couldn't help but be stunned. Ning Zhichu lowered his head, only to see Ning Ke's face confused, and his eyes slightly revealed a trace of sadness and pity.

Faced with this, Ning Zhichu felt that he had a mouth full of things to say, but he couldn't say it, so he could only touch Ning Ke's little head and said: "But they were once beautiful, and in this world, they have been generously shown to the world, and they belong to their beautiful moments." This may be very satisfying for them. Just like plankton, some of their lives are only a few hours, some may be as short as 7 days, however, they are lucky enough to be able to live once, breathe the air of this world, and presumably they are very alive in those days. ”

"Oh."

Originally, Ning Zhichu wanted to continue to say something to comfort Ning Ning's depressed mood, but Ning Zhichu only replied to him with an "oh", so that his next words were blocked in his throat, so it was not uncomfortable. Sure enough, the chat ended with the eight-character policy of "oh, hehe, I'm going to take a shower".

……

Early the next morning, Ning Zhichu got up early and began to prepare refreshments, waiting for the visitors on the first day of the Lunar New Year. Father Ning went into the kitchen and was preparing breakfast for Ning Zhichu and Ning Ke.

Rather, it may be affected by not putting on a coat in time when I watched the fireworks last night, and today it was 7 o'clock, and because my body was a little uncomfortable, I was lying in bed and sleeping.

"Achu, Happy New Year! Come, I will give you a big red envelope, I hope you will get better and better in the new semester, and you will be admitted to the school of your choice in the high school entrance examination. After the start of school this year, you will be in the second semester of the third year of junior high school, right? ”

The first family to come to Ning Zhichu's house to visit relatives for the New Year was the uncle's family who was far away in Houpu Town. As the saying goes, an uncle and a nephew are very close, second only to the intimacy between father and daughter. This is very suitable for Ning Zhichu and Uncle Ning Zhichu.

Uncle Chen Guoguang only gave birth to a daughter Chen Qiuhua, although he also loves his daughter, but Chen Guoguang is deeply influenced by the older generation and prefers his son. If it weren't for the fact that his aunt was a little weak, Chen Guoguang would really have the heart to have another son.

"Thank you, uncle." Ning Zhichu took the red envelope handed over by his uncle, put it in his pocket, then pulled out the chair and said, "Uncle, aunt, sit, eat some fruit." Autumn flowers, do you want to eat melon seeds? ”

"Kunimitsu, you're here? Wait for me, I'll stir-fry this dish. Ning Guhou stuck his head out of the kitchen and confessed to his uncle and aunt who had just sat down.

"Stop stir-frying, there are peanuts here, a whole plate, let's drink." Just let Xiuqin go and heat up the food for the child, and in the New Year, where do you need to get those seven, seven, eight, eight, and drink. Chen Guoguang sat on a chair, opened a bag of peanuts on the table, poured the peanuts into the plate, and then took a bottle of liquor from under the table, ready to fight Ning Guhou for a few rounds.

Aunt Guo Xiuqin walked to the kitchen and said to Chen Guoguang, "Hey, so thick, you also see my family Guoguang, and he still loves to drink so much." You and him have a drink later, or he'll take us back on a motorcycle. By the way, what about the Yue? ”

Ning Guhou took off his apron and handed it to Ning Zhichu's aunt, "Haha, New Year's Day, it's okay to drink a few more glasses." What I have here is a bed for Kunimitsu to sleep. Oh, your Yue'e has gone to the hospital to take care of her father. Originally, I was supposed to go, but you also know these two boys, and we are not at ease, so I have to stay and take care of them first. ”

Ning Guhou walked to the position, and specifically pointed at Ning Zhichu to explain why he didn't go to the hospital to visit Ning Wendong on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Guo Xiuqin listened, shrugged her shoulders, and did not continue to ask. Then the two big men began to fill their glasses and began to fight together. Ning Zhichu thought about it and felt that he couldn't let his sister Qiuhua continue to be bored and watch the two old men drink, so he called Qiuhua, who had just entered the first year of junior high school, to go to his sister Ning's room.

"Hey, wait, Qiuhua, come, give you a New Year's red envelope, your uncle's New Year's gift for you. I hope that our autumn flower beauties will make academic progress and be in good health. ”

Before Ning Zhichu and Chen Qiuhua could take a few steps, Ning Guhou seemed to remember, patted his head, intercepted them, and then took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Chen Qiuhua.

Chen Qiuhua didn't take it immediately, but looked up at her father Chen Guoguang, and then turned her head to look at her mother Guo Xiuqin, who was already busy in the kitchen, as if she didn't know whether to take the red envelope.

It's just that Ning Guhou didn't give Chen Qiuhua much time to think about it, and seeing that she didn't answer it for a long time, he also knew what was going on, so he forcefully stuffed the red envelope into Chen Qiuhua's trouser pocket, so that Chen Guoguang, who had just taken a sip of wine, had a place to speak.

"Achu, take Autumn Flower to watch TV, or go play with Coco."

"Okay."

Ning Zhichu answered, and took Chen Qiuhua into Ning Ke's room. At this time, I would rather sleep with the quilt in my arms. Ning Zhichu tried to call Ning Ke, but he didn't wake up, so he had to say to Qiuhua, "Qiuhua, what snacks do you want to eat, I'll give it to you." Then if you want to watch TV, let's go to the living room. ”

"No need, brother, I'll just read here at Coco." Chen Qiuhua shook her head and walked to the bookshelf made of bamboo by Ning Guhou to see if there were any books she liked to read.

Ning Zhichu smiled, and didn't take Chen Qiuhua's words seriously, "Then you find the book first, and I'll go get you some food." ”

After speaking, Ning Zhichu walked out.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! 】