Chapter Seventy-Eight: The New Year
In the next few days, in addition to playing with a few old friends in Lihuagou and the corruption of the county club, Yang Mucheng would bring some Pengcheng specialties every day to visit the elders in the village. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Chen Muyang's grandfather Chen Danqing was the first to visit Yang Mucheng, the old man is over seventy years old, but he is still busy in the porcelain workshop. Seeing Yang Mucheng come in, he rarely put down the half-made porcelain and chatted with him for more than half an hour. In the end, the old man repeatedly told Yang Mucheng to come over for dinner and drink on Chinese New Year's Eve before letting him leave.
In addition to Chen Danqing, there are Guo Qizhen's father, Zhao Changhe's grandfather and Shang Fan's grandmother. While accompanying the dead party to go crazy and visit the old-timers, Yang Mucheng also cleaned all the old houses and buildings.
He hasn't been back since he left home in the second half of the year. Although the house is still neat, there is dust inside and outside. It took several days to clean up the house.
By the time he was done, he had reached Chinese New Year's Eve. At this time, every household in Lihuagou began to kill pigs and chickens, make tofu, and steam rice cakes. Full of New Year's flavor.
Compared with the hustle and bustle of other people's homes, Yang Mucheng is even more lonely when he lives alone in a building. However, he has been like this for the past few years, and he is calm.
On the evening of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, although Wang Hu, Guo Qizhen, Shang Fan, and Zhao Changhe all made invitations, Chen Muyang said that his grandfather had ordered Yang Mucheng to go to his house for dinner, and no one dared to object.
However, fortunately, Lihuagou has the traditional habit of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner. After each of them has dinner with their elders at home, the elders are at home to watch the banquet, and the younger ones have to go out to the homes of other elders to pay New Year's greetings in advance. Say something about the care you have received from your elders over the past year, and thank you with a drink.
Yang Mucheng came out of Chen Muyang's house at eight o'clock and walked through the homes of the elders in the village until about ten o'clock in the evening. Although he drank a lot, he took turns toasting after each family went, and his uncle had a lot of them, and he also had more than three catties of wine in a circle.
After toasting, Yang Mucheng returned to the old house. It is not allowed to live in other people's houses during the Chinese New Year, especially on the first day of the New Year, which is the old traditional rule.
Sitting alone in the old house, listening to the constant sound of firecrackers outside, Yang Mucheng ran the qi and blood around his body and suppressed the alcohol in his body.
Ding dong! Ding dong! Ding dong! ――
When I opened my phone, a series of New Year's greetings were sent.
"My esteemed Master, to be able to know you, it must be that I saved the earth in my last life. May you be able to do well in the new year, have a lot of harems, and hold you high every night! ”
The first one sent over was the big stick mallet Ma Chaoyang, which is always moving when I see the first half, and it is always crazy to see the second half.
"Happy New Year and all the best."
Zhang Xiaoqi's message was extremely brief, without any superfluous words.
"To be a brother is to be a brother for life."
Li Baifei's message followed.
Looking at the information of the three roommates, Yang Mucheng smiled with satisfaction. He also considered himself lucky to know these three roommates. Not to mention the cases of roommates poisoning and murder on college campuses from time to time over the years, just looking at the intrigue and hostility of several other dormitories is exhausting.
After thinking for a moment, Yang Mucheng gave a unified reply to the three people.
"I'm so grateful to know you!"
After another moment, the Christmas group where Yang Mucheng's dozen apprentices were located began to become active. In the group, all kinds of ridicule and laughter flew together, and red envelopes and blessings fell together. Because it was Chinese New Year's Eve, everyone was extremely bold in their shots. Until midnight, the whole group was red.
"Happy New Year."
Another WeChat message, sent by Song Xiaoyu.
Yang Mucheng hesitated for a moment, replied with a thank you seriously, and then sent a blessing. In the past few days, Song Xiaoyu's WeChat has been chasing almost from morning to night, not only asking for the snow scene of Lihuagou, but also photos of the streets in Yangmucheng Village and photos of his home. Although the two are not together, they are in contact more often than together.
Of course, as long as Yang Mucheng went to visit his elders, he would not reply. Although it would make Song Xiaoyu a little unhappy, after the explanation, she was relieved.
After another moment, Xiao Ningya's message also came, along with a photo of her holding her grandmother and sitting in front of a steaming meal. Her grandmother was nearly eighty years old, and she was a very kind and simple old lady. Xiao Ningya hugged her neck tightly and smiled very sweetly and happily.
"Keep it up and be happy every day in the new year."
Yang Mucheng replied with a smiling emoji before sending his blessings.
"Thank you."
Xiao Ningya sent her thanks as always.
"Brother Yang, thank you for meeting you this year. My mother said that your kindness will be remembered by our whole family. This life is not over, and the next life will be rewarded for being a cow and a horse. ”
There was another WeChat sound, but Xu Xiaoding's WeChat sent it.
Looking at the words sent by this simple little girl, Yang Mucheng couldn't help but have a smile on his face. Then he replied: "Grace is not expected to be reciprocated, we are friends, and we don't need to be cows and horses." ”
"Thank you. I wish you a safe life. ”
Xu Xiaoding sent a series of festive animated expressions.
"Happy New Year."
It was another brief blessing, but the person who sent the message was somewhat intriguing.
Yellow Secret! ――
The two have never seen each other since they parted ways at the Yujing Jiangshan Villa. Not even a single phone call has passed. Now, he suddenly sent a message of congratulations, which is a little intriguing. And, especially looking at those four short words, Yang Mucheng knew that it was definitely not a mass message.
"Thank you for the cultivation and wish you all the best in the new year."
Yang Mucheng thought for a while, and replied very briefly.
The middle-aged man with glasses who was far away in the compound of the Pengcheng Municipal Party Committee looked at the reply on his mobile phone, the corners of his mouth rose, and an unfathomable smile appeared on his face.
"Happy New Year, New Year is coming, New Year must be croaking. Brother Yang, I hope to be the most intimate friend with you next year and take care of your Brother Qi's business every day. ”
It was sent with a bit of witty information, but it was sent by Qi Baoguang, the owner of the Dragon Domain Club.
Although the other party's message was sent easily, Yang Mucheng did not get carried away because of his tone. Instead, he thought about it seriously for a while, and then replied: "In the new year, only Qi Ge will be the first to look forward, please take care of it." ”
"Well said, well said."
Qi Baoguang's letter sent a grinning expression from Saddam, and then sent a transfer red envelope. When you open it, three thousand!
"It's been a hard work this year. Next year, I'm going to bother you even more. My brother is still out of town, and he has neither been able to see you off nor buy you a gift. A simple red envelope is a thank you. ”
Zang Zhentian's WeChat sent it, and then there were four transfer red envelopes in a row. When you look at them one by one, they are all the highest amount of five thousand.
"Brother Xie Zang."
Yang Mucheng replied seriously, and then accepted all the red envelopes.
"Happy New Year and happy cooperation!"
Another WeChat message came over, and the person who sent the letter couldn't help but make Yang Mucheng raise his eyebrows.
Ruth! ――
The person who sent him a New Year's WeChat message was actually Ruth, who he had just met!
Yang Mucheng frowned and replied: "Happy cooperation, happy New Year." ”
At this time, Ruth, who was in the presidential suite on the top floor of a club in Pengcheng, saw the reply and actually laughed proudly like a child.
Next, Wang Feng, Li Kui and others received a series of WeChat blessings and red envelopes. Just collecting red envelopes on the evening of the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, without the filial piety of the apprentices, Yang Mucheng has already received more than 50,000.
"How was Chinese New Year's Eve? Do you want me to chat with you? ”
At about eleven o'clock, Ye Hongyu's WeChat sent over.
When Yang Mucheng saw the words she sent, he first took a sign and then understood. This kind girl must know that she is alone at home for the New Year, and she is afraid that she will be too boring.
"No, I don't. I'm doing well, you just have to stay with your family. ”
Yang Mucheng sighed at Ye Hongyu's kindness, and replied to the past seriously.
"My house is very lively, people come and go, but nothing happens to me. If you're bored, feel free to find me. ”
Ye Hongyu's reply came quickly.
"Okay. Thank you for your interest. ”
Yang Mucheng thanked him, but he didn't mean to continue chatting.
In an anti-antique seven-entry courtyard on the outskirts of the capital, Ye Hongyu held his mobile phone thoughtfully. Ye Chengwen quietly walked behind her at this time, and swept the words on the screen and the sender with the residual light of his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. However, his eyes narrowed slightly, but they implied a different deep meaning.
"Happy New Year. Next year's task will be heavier, we must hold on, and we must work hard! ”
Song Mingyue's message was sent. However, even in the Spring Festival blessing text message, this strong woman did not forget to remind her to work.
"Thank you, Mr. Song, I will work hard. It's the New Year, so take a break. Give yourself a holiday, too. ”
Yang Mucheng replied.
Song Mingyue, who was sitting alone in the Bauhinia Villa, looked at the information and did not speak, raised her jade hand lightly, and continued to make tea. It was the tea set that Yang Mucheng gave her.
Throughout the night, messages came from almost everyone I came into contact with. It's just that Yang Mucheng's heart still feels a little empty. Because, there is a message from one person he has not yet received.
By this time, it was almost midnight. It's going to be the new year!
Yang Mucheng sighed, picked up his phone, and typed: "It's the New Year, how are you?" ”
The message was sent. The person who received the mail was named Tian Yuxuan.
Boom! Boom! Boom! ――
When the New Year's bell rang, the sound of firecrackers in Lihuagou erupted, and the fireworks exploded in the air, illuminating the entire land white.
The new year is finally here!
Ding dong! ――
At this moment, the screen of the mobile phone that Yang Mucheng held in his hand suddenly lit up, and the information he had been waiting for finally came. Just three words, I'm fine.
Seeing the reply, Yang Mucheng exhaled a long breath, and the whole person suddenly felt relaxed.
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