090: Chinese New Year
Chinese New Year's Eve. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
The weather was not very good that day, and after noon the sky was covered with leaden clouds, layer after layer of gray clouds like ancient stones in the wasteland of Atlantis, piled up on the top of the head that was close in front of the eye but out of reach.
The cold wind suddenly blows down scattered snowflakes, not much snow, but each piece is big enough, sprinkled with water, and the children are very excited.
It's hard to celebrate the New Year, and if it doesn't snow, I will always feel that this year is not happy.
In Cao Ming's hypocritical statement, the flavor of the year is not strong.
Lilac had already changed into a new set of clothes prepared for her at home, a red cotton coat, snow-white fluff on the cuffs, and a new glove that Cao Ming bought for her who was finally willing to take it out.
Cao Ming also wanted to open it, trying to adapt himself to the rhythm that should belong to the current body, should play, should make trouble, and took Lilac and Sanfat to move a whole box of fireworks and firecrackers in the store to squander, flying monkeys, firefly sticks, thunder, and spinning butterflies......
Seeing the three fats, he drooled on the side.
The shop didn't expect that there would be someone so wild that a person could buy all the inventory at one time, after Cao Ming left, the shop had no other gadgets to set off for the bear children in the village to entertain, and the New Year had just arrived, so it was temporarily closed.
Those little children who didn't buy firecrackers, firecrackers and other things were unwilling, so they could only follow the footsteps of Sanfat and Cao Ming.
If you can't eat pork, you can also watch the pig run, and you'll have a good time.
When Cao Ming was in a good mood, he might grab a handful of the children on the side and throw it over, which was a reward.
The children of the whole village gathered into a small army, and they all gathered around Cao Ming and San Fat.
Cao Ming fired a few shots, and with an idea, he offered a reward to the children around him:
"Do you have any ideas? It's interesting to think about how to put this cannon, well said, the reward is big, understand? ”
"it! it! ”
Crowd sentiment surged.
This reward policy successfully aroused everyone's enthusiasm, worked together, and soon came up with various tricks, so that Cao Ming had to admire the creativity and imagination of the famous people.
"Liu Huan, I threw the small cannon in the toilet just now, it's your turn this time"
", aren't you harming me? You see the and urine that you just ran with your legs scattered and were half broken on the legs of your pants, I didn't run as fast as you, I won't go!! ”
"Not going? Cowardly! Do you know who just went into this toilet? ”
"Heavenly King Lao Tzu didn't have any with me, you don't want to fool me."
"It's Zhao Wuli, the village head who fought with your father and mother a few days ago!"
"Oh! Is that barren thing really?
Brother Cao Ming, pick me two big cannons..."
……
The children's feast lasted for more than an hour, and this group of lawless and over-energetic cubs tried almost everything everyone could think of, with a face as satisfied as a canned meat that had been rare for several years, and of course there were a few children with a weak heart, such as Yang Wei, who couldn't bear the three fats and instigated him to blow up several pieces of honeycomb coal, Sun Yang, who ran out to chase after Zhao Wu's pants in the toilet for several minutes, and Li Bing, who wanted to throw the cannon into the chimney but fell into someone's chicken coop......
Many of these reactionary matters were planned by the three fats, and the essence of his wilting was actually understood by Cao Ming, and there was a thing about the three fats in his memory Cao Ming was deeply impressed.
Sanpang was about to develop ahead of his time in high school, and he couldn't withstand the hormonal impact of youth, and in the summer, he took a nap at home and couldn't help solve physiological problems on the mat, and his uncle's little brother came in halfway.
San Fat was hit squarely, so he had to say that he was practicing martial arts, and he took great pains to pass on this martial art to his little relatives, provided that the other party kept it secret.
After the school started, the teacher asked the children in front of the class who knew martial arts and came up to perform.
As a result, the little relatives of the three fats went up in a majestic manner, and performed the fancy masturbation method secretly taught by the three fats in public.
Since then, Sanfat and his cousin have become famous in the village.
……
"Brother Cao, grandpa asked me to bring you the phone, someone was looking for you just now."
Cao Minghu took it suspiciously.
I didn't buy the mobile phone for a long time, and the number is only known to those few people, who is looking for it? Could it be Shang Xuemei?
After adjusting the call record and calling back, it was a girl's voice who answered the phone, but she couldn't hear it really, but it was definitely not Shang Xuemei.
"Cao Ming, the day after tomorrow, my mother is going to take me to you and grandpa, and I will give you a word first."
Now Cao Ming heard clearly, it was Li Qingyi.
"Did Auntie and Grandpa talk about it?"
Li Qingyi paused for a moment, didn't squeak, and then the microphone was transferred to the aunt's hand.
Xiao Ming...... Can you please say hi to your grandpa first, if ...... It's really very resistant, and we can ...... Let's talk about ......"
It's not easy for people to do this, Cao Ming hurriedly answered:
"That's okay, no problem, I'll talk to grandpa tomorrow and give you an answer tomorrow night at the latest."
I hung up the phone after greeting my aunt for a while.
The third fat came over and asked, "What should I do if the rest is not finished?" ”
Cao Ming was thinking about his aunt and sister, so he naturally lost interest, glanced at the small half-box cannon that was still left, took the match in the hand of the third fat, and swiped it gently, and before the little friend could react, he gently flicked the matchstick that jumped into the box.
Everyone screamed and jumped away.
"Bang! Crackling, crackling, and ......"
The sound of a dense explosion roared like a mourning.
The three fat people looked blankly at the baby who was wiped out in such an instant, and muttered:
"Mother! You're ruthless. ”
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Eating dumplings for Chinese New Year's Eve, taking the meaning of changing the age of the child, the impression of the Spring Festival, when the dumplings are put into the pot, the water vapor will gradually warm into the memory of the New Year.
At this time, you can also make quick-frozen dumplings, which are all made by yourself.
The grandfather and grandson are not in a hurry to chop the meat filling, and the noodles, rush to make dumpling skins, and take the dumplings as a kind of enjoyment activity, one old and one small while chatting while wrapping, but it is not boring, the light of the withered yellow lamp is sprinkled all over the house, warm and cordial.
Grandpa's grass house is the only one that can be regarded as entertainment equipment is the old-fashioned radio, Cao Ming clapped his hands and kicked for a long time, and grandpa was distressed, but he finally locked the channel in the central radio station, the time was just right, and he didn't miss the most exciting part, and the special gongs and drums of the Spring Festival in the radio station were heard as he wished......
New Year's Day.
Everyone in the village was fine, and they gathered together in twos and threes to play.
The main focus here is, of course, gambling.
Small bets are pleasant.
Even honest people who are usually very cautious may also try their luck at this time because of the atmosphere.
If you lose, you will naturally be annoyed, and you will be nagged by your own woman for a while, and if you win, you can smile and buy more gadgets for your children.
Of course, there are also a lot of people who are going to make a windfall in these days, these people walk the streets and alleys, gather people to set up a game, and if they are lucky, they can indeed get rich overnight, but more often they are bankrupt after a night of gambling, and they can't even let go of their debts.
Cao Ming had nowhere to go, he had nothing to do at home, and he was dragged around by the three fats.
came to a gambling commissary, the shouting inside shook the sky, and the three fat people squeezed their round bodies and poked inside.
Of course, it's not purely because of the excitement, if the gambling game is big, the winning money will routinely give some lottery heads to the onlookers as "red noodles", similar to the joy of tipping.
The three fats looked at it for a while, and squeezed it out again with a bored face:
"The bad gambling king is on top, let's go, don't think about red faces, it's no fun."
Of course, Cao Ming, the king of bad gambling, knows who it is, he is a fool who is famous in this area, "every gambling must be on, every gambling must be lost", and the hard-earned money every year is basically thrown on the gambling table in the past few days, if it weren't for the fact that the Wang family's ethnic group is big enough, and a few uncles and nephews help him live, the bad gambling king would have starved to death in the village.
When Cao Ming was leaving, he suddenly found that the little daughter-in-law of the Wang family, who had met in Sangji when he went home earlier, was coming towards him.
San Fat squeezed his eyes at Cao Ming at this time, and whispered to his ear:
"Just now, there was a coaxing inside, saying that the gambling king would take his daughter-in-law to settle the account."
Cao Ming was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at the little daughter-in-law of the Wang family who was expressionless and passed by him.
The third fat tugged at the corner of Cao Ming's clothes:
"To be honest, the daughter-in-law of this rotten gambling king is actually quite handsome, but she is afraid that she will be used to pay off the debt of Lao Deng today."