Chapter 139 Chinese New Year and Red Envelopes

I have to say that the power of that "fish" is really good, and the effect is quite ideal.

Zheng Si heard a lot of liquid splashing sounds, as well as shouts and curses that seemed particularly abrupt and shrill on this night.

The stench was scattered, and the toothpick man rushed out of the hut without even fully pulling up his pants, tripped over his pants after running two steps, rolled on the ground, and got some dung pits on the ground, and rushed into the house with a body of.

The influence of the "torpedo" bombing manure pit was too large, and even some firewood stacks were splashed, Zheng Si was glad that he used the firewood stacks as a shield, so he didn't get hit, and the trees in the yard of the toothpick man were splashed. What impressed Zheng Xi was that this thatched house was quite sturdy, and he didn't see any obvious explosions. Of course, there may also be explosions, but he can't see it.

Although Zheng Si really wanted to see the miserable condition of the toothpick man again, the stench was so strong that he smelled it and wanted to vomit, and he didn't want to stay here for a second. The noise here has already disturbed some people, and the toothpick man's house has already started to make a commotion.

Zheng Si hurriedly left the backyard of the toothpick man's house, and when he left, he had to avoid those smelly drips.

The villagers who lived around didn't pay attention to the explosion after hearing it, just thought that whose bear child was blowing up puddles or something, who knew that the sound of the road was followed by scolding, and just opened the door to see what was going on, and the evening breeze blew in the face, bringing the smell of the thatched house......

Zheng Si took two "torpedoes" from the toothpick man's box, blew one up, and the spare one had an extra "torpedo" Zheng Si hid it under a tile, and he couldn't see it without lifting the tile. And no one will be idle to tear up the broken tiles in the corner of the yard. If you see that toothpick man provoking your own people in the future, you can use it again when the time comes.

When Zheng Si returned to the backyard of the old mansion. I also feel that I have a toilet smell on my body, and I don't know that the road is a psychological reason. The stench is still not gone. To be on the safe side, Zheng Si squatted on the firewood stack outside for a while.

When squatting on the firewood stack. Zheng Si saw the three-legged tortoiseshell cat, which was running briskly past the backyard of the old mansion with a fat mouse in his mouth.

All three legs move faster than some cats, is the hawksbill so good?

Zheng sighed and shook his ears, no matter what, he admired the three-legged cat.

About twenty minutes later, Old Man Jiao came back with Jiao Yuan, and Zheng Si followed them into the house.

Old man Jiao and Jiao Yuan both had a little smell of pigsty, so. Even if Zheng Si really smells of a toilet, it won't be obvious, anyway, he is not the only one with a smell.

The big yellow dog sniffed beside Old Man Jiao and Jiao Yuan, sneezed, and then sniffed next to Zheng Si, and wanted to stick out his tongue to lick it, but was slapped a few times by Zheng Si, and obediently ran to squat next to the old lady.

The people of the Jiao family did not deliberately pay attention to Zheng Si's movements, and the people who stayed at home thought that he followed Old Man Jiao out of the corner to walk outside. Old Man Jiao and Jiao Yuan thought that he had been staying in the backyard, so they didn't think Zheng Si had any abnormal behavior.

That night, Zheng Si picked up a small wooden bucket and asked Jiao's mother to boil the bath water and take a good bath, otherwise he would always feel weird, and he was embarrassed to burrow the bed.

The next day. That is, the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Early in the morning, the four adults of the Jiao family got up and got busy, and Zheng Si also got out of the bed. Go to the kitchen for breakfast. Jiao's father and they had already eaten, and Zheng Si squatted on a chair alone to eat the breakfast Jiao's mother prepared for him.

Eat it at the same time. Zheng Si listened to the conversation between Old Man Jiao and Father Jiao.

"I'll just say, our dogs are in good health here. It's not so delicate, and it's out of the air to walk around and be in good spirits. The old man of the Jiao family pointed to the yard and said to a big yellow dog jumping left and right with a plastic toy that he didn't know where he came from.

"Don't you give it breakfast?" Jiao's father asked.

"Breakfast? No, it's not your cat, who still has three meals a day?! ”

After talking about the dog, the old man Jiao grinned and told Jiao's father about the toothpick man, early this morning, many people in the village knew that the toothpick man was and was yin, and until now I don't know who did it. According to the toothpick man's own recollections, he didn't hear anyone open the door of his backyard, and only heard the subtle sizzling sound when the firecrackers were lit throughout the whole process.

In addition, the toothpick man's new mobile phone not long after he bought it also suffered, at that time, he was frightened, and the new mobile phone with the color screen flip in his hand fell into the manure pit, and it was not easy to fish out, even if it was fished out, it could not be used, and no one would use it again.

The toothpick man was so angry that his liver hurt, he didn't fall asleep all night, his mouth didn't stop, and he kept scolding people and scolding for dawn.

Some people in the village gloated a lot in private, the toothpick man provoked too much hatred, and few people sympathized with him, especially his mobile phone, the money to buy a mobile phone came from the wrong way, and after buying a mobile phone, he showed off in front of people all day long, dragging it like 2580,000 yuan, and he thought he was a local tyrant when he took a mobile phone.

Since it was the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, firecrackers began to be set off in the village in the afternoon.

In the afternoon, Mr. Jiao and Dad Jiao both told them, don't go out to run, today you have to set off firecrackers everywhere, set off firecrackers, it's not good to blow up people, it's very dangerous, especially like Jiao Yuan and Xiaoyuzi, who don't know much about this side and are prone to accidents. Simply Jiao's father let them all stay at home directly.

Zheng Si watched them busy moving tables, putting candlesticks, incense burners, etc. For Chinese New Year's Eve, candles and incense are lit, and some paper is burned. In the past, it was a legend, a tradition passed down from ancestors to ask for the blessings of the gods, pray for blessings, pray for wealth and longevity. Now it's a custom that gives people a kind of psychological sustenance. In recent years, although many customs have been followed, it is not necessary to follow the old rites.

Dad Jiao was originally going to take Old Man Gu and the second elder over for the New Year together, but Old Man Gu refused.

Jiao Wei sent over a few firecrackers, all of which he and some of his peers in the village rolled by themselves, the big one on the red paper was as thick as Jiao Yuan's arm, and Zheng Si looked a little trembling. The other two are rolled with other papers, smaller ones, and are for Jiao Yuan to play.

Here they call this kind of big firecracker "spring thunder". Put it at the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Before, Zheng Si thought that there were too many people setting off firecrackers in the village, but. When it was time to eat the New Year's dinner, I realized that what I saw before was trivial.

Jiao Yuan helped Jiao's father move the firecrackers he bought out of the city. After disassembling and tidying up, it was placed on the empty ground in front of the old house, and before the meal, Jiao's father took the incense and lit it.

"Quick, close the door, and they're all in."

Jiao's father ran into the house to cover the door, and when the firecrackers exploded outside, the debris was everywhere, and the door was not hidden, and the debris could fly into the house.

Zheng Si squatted at the window. Look at the crackling firecrackers outside, and the smoke that rises with them. If every household in the city sets off firecrackers, it is estimated that it will be "hazy" for a long time.

As for the big yellow dog, he has been squatting at the dinner table for a long time and waiting, firecrackers or something, it's all about it.

After the firecrackers were released, Jiao's father took the "spring thunder" given by Jiao Wei and walked out of the house to set off, compared to the firecrackers just now, this time it was farther away from the old house.

Bang!

The loud explosion made Zheng Si feel like the entire ground was shaking. The windows rattled.

Outside, the firecrackers and the debris from the explosion of the big firecracker gave the ground a layer of red.

Have a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner and set off fireworks. The two children were so excited that they went to bed late.

At about 11 o'clock in the evening, there are very few people who set off firecrackers and fireworks, and the children can't stay up and have already fallen asleep, and the night is much quieter.

Zheng sighed a little insomnia tonight. I didn't feel like I was thinking about anything, I just couldn't sleep.

It was his first lively year.

This time last year in the East End compound. There are many restrictions in the city, and there are only four members of the Jiao family. It's not as noisy as it is here.

For the New Year, it is really better to be lively.

As soon as Zheng Si thought of this, he heard firecrackers crackling outside, and more and more people set them off. Firecrackers are set off after midnight, which is the custom here. Moving his ears, Zheng Si heard Jiao's father's voice, and it didn't take long to hear the sound of firecrackers in front of the old house, and he would be woken up no matter how dead he slept was.

Hearing these voices, Zheng Si couldn't help but sigh again, in fact, it's not so good if it's too lively.

Due to sleeping late, Zheng Si lay in bed for a while on the morning of the first day of junior high school, Xiaoyuzi didn't get up, and her sleep quality was not very good all night.

When Zheng sighed, he saw Jiao's father and Jiao Yuan and others who had just come back from outside, and early in the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Jiao Yuan was pulled up and went to the grave, and he was still yawning when he came back.

As a child, there is a lot of money. Jiao Yuan and Xiao Yuzi received a red envelope from Mr. Jiao and the old lady, and Jiao Wei's parents came over and stuffed one for Jiao Yuan and Xiao Yuzi.

As a cat, there was no New Year's money, but Zheng Si received two red envelopes from Jiao's father and Jiao's mother when they came together in the morning......

In the first year of junior high school, Zheng sighed for nothing, and he basically lay on the cat climbing frame made by Old Man Jiao to make up for sleep. In the second year of junior high school, Jiao's father and his family of four and Zheng Si drove to Gu's old man's house, which was Jiao Yuan's grandfather's house. The Jiao family and the Gu family are not too far apart, and they can be reached in half an hour by car.

After playing in the Gu family for a few days, I came back to the Jiao family's old house.

I heard that the toothpick man is very honest these days, and I heard that some people speculated that he was yin because of who he provoked, and he hasn't gone out much during this time. The toothpick man is like this, the fear of being retaliated against again is one thing, and the face problem is the second, after all, there are few people in the village who don't know about the fact that the manure pit was blown up when the toothpick man.

Visiting relatives and friends has nothing to do with Zheng Si, he watched the big yellow dogs running around and playing, and he couldn't be idle, so he went out for a walk after dinner.

During this time in the old mansion, Zheng Si became more familiar with the surroundings and was able to walk around alone.

Walking in the field, the old house behind him became smaller and smaller, and in the field, which stretched into the distance, lay several graves, some of which were surrounded by fragments of firecrackers and burned incense paper, obviously someone had come, and there were not many people. And some are still overgrown with weeds, not even a single incense, no one to clean it, no one to worship.

Zheng Si walked forward, paying attention to the surrounding situation, and suddenly saw several people coming towards the field not far away.

Hey, aren't those guys in BMW? (To be continued......)

PS: (Supplement 2.1) Inadvertently, this holiday has passed in the midst of visiting relatives and friends and going to banquets...... It's really fast.