Lin Yi is still a very particular person, especially if he promises others, he will definitely do it, so he will pay 300,000 yuan to Li Weimin's school the next day. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this regard, Li Weimin, on behalf of the school and all classes of the school, expressed his sincere gratitude to Lin Yi.

Lin Yi felt a little embarrassed, mainly because he didn't seem to have suffered much at all, but others thought that he had suffered a big loss and done a great deed.

Since he has done a good deed, then let's do it again, this time Lin Yi plans to pay out of his own pocket to repair the road in the village, but the 50,000 yuan for the road repair, Lin Yi handed it over to his mother Zhang Cuihua, and asked her to hand it over to the village head.

Lin Yi's purpose in doing this is very simple, he doesn't often live in the village, and his mother doesn't like to go to the city to live. So let her be a good person who donated money to build roads, and her status in the village will be higher in the future, and if something happens, others can also help. After all, the people in the village are very simple, as long as you are good to the village, the village will be good to you.

Zhang Cuihua felt that it was more than 50,000 yuan, how difficult it was to make money now, and she felt sorry for her son's difficulty in making money, so Lin Yi persuaded and said many benefits of building roads, such as it would be more convenient to drive back by herself in the future, and told the story of Uncle Xiaojun, and her mother made a decision on the spot, "This road, repair it----! ”

After dealing with these two things, Lin Yi was much more relaxed, and the remaining more than 7,000 thread-bound books were piled up in the basement of the school, and he had almost 300 treasures on hand, Lin Yi originally planned to repair these books with aura, but because Cao Yidao was too much of an eyesore, he didn't nag in front of him that the deal was lost, so he nagged that donations to repair roads and other things were all done by burning money, as if in his eyes, Lin Yi's IQ had been reduced to a little five.

In this regard, Lin Yi could only shake his head and smile bitterly, looking at Lao Cao with his big bald head, his eyes were full of anger, and his two lips beeped, trying to find a place to hide.

Finally, when Lao Cao's break stopped, and Lin Yi was about to find a time to repair ancient books with aura, there was a crackle, firecrackers, and the New Year---

In fact, entering the wax moon is equivalent to seeing the shadow of the New Year, and people in other places begin to embark on the journey home for the New Year.

Going home for the New Year, going home for the New Year has become a Chinese custom. What is home, home is the hot land that once raised oneself, that is, the parents who gave birth to oneself. It's home and it's the New Year.

Some people say that China is a society of human affection, to be precise, China is a family society, and the Chinese New Year is a condensed embodiment of this kind of human affection and family affection.

Lin Yi remembers that when he was a child, as long as the New Year passed, every household had a specific emphasis and content on what they did every day. Steamed buns are an important activity during this period. On this day, my sister will be busy helping her mother and the noodle basket, and she will feed firewood around the stove. When the bun comes out of the pot, the lid of the pot is lifted, and the room is steaming, and a fragrance comes to the face.

In the Central Plains, noodles are the mainstay, and steamed buns are also diverse. There are many kinds of bean buns, meat buns, sweet potato buns, vegetable buns, and jujube flowers. The next day was the oil pan, fried twist flowers, fried hemp leaves, fried fritters, and what meatballs and vegetarian meatballs, so it was another busy day. Until the evening of the thirtieth child, the couplet was put on as soon as the cannon was released, and the year was even begun......

The 30-year-old vigil was an important form of welcoming the New Year, and at that time, there were not many good programs on TV, and the children began to stagger. When the day dawned to welcome the New Year, the firecrackers crackled non-stop, but the children were still lying under the covers and didn't want to get up.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, the children began to visit the neighbors to pay New Year's greetings to the elders. Every time I arrived, the elders happily filled the children's pockets with melon seeds and candy. In the second year of junior high school, I began to visit relatives. The pedestrians on the road are all in a bunch of bunches. The children are all wearing colorful and new clothes in front of them, and the parents and elders are smiling and smiling behind them.

But now, Lin Yi feels that as he grows older, the taste of the New Year is getting weaker and weaker. In the city, many people no longer go to relatives, but instead call to say hello, I really don't know if this is a scientific and technological progress, or a regression of weak human feelings.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Lin Yi's mother Zhang Cuihua kept working from the morning and was busy until the evening, which was almost the same as what she needed for the New Year.

As a son, Lin Yi can be regarded as a "pot stove god" who has been doing all day, squatting in front of the kitchen pot, adding firewood and burning fire, and his originally handsome face was blackened by the fire. As a guest, Lao Cao and Lao Huang are embarrassed to do nothing, Lao Huang is responsible for chopping firewood, this guy has a lot of strength, even next year's firewood is split at the end of the day, Lao Cao is responsible for preparing peanuts, melon seeds, candy--- went to the county supermarket, and then ...... After wandering around for almost a whole day, when the heavy work at home was almost done by Lin Yi and Lao Huang, he came back slowly, and complained when he came back, is this the countryside? There is still a traffic jam during the New Year!

Anyway, it's seven o'clock in the evening, the news broadcast begins, and after the news broadcast ends, it is the long-awaited "Spring Festival Gala......

Zhang Cuihua, who had been busy like a robot for a day, finally calmed down, but immediately she remembered something and went to Zhang Luo in a panic.

After a while, I saw that she had set up a shrine in the middle of the hall very quickly: six peach-shaped buns, a large piece of bacon, chopsticks on the bacon, and apples and oranges and other fruits on both sides---

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Lin Yi seemed to have returned to his childhood.

When I was a child, every family in the village hung the "old genealogy" and put offerings on it, so that the deceased relatives could also go home for the New Year. At that time, Lin Yi's father had not passed away, this man who worked in the refrigeration factory was the most god-believing--- Lin Yi was very strange, his father had read so many books, how could he still have this superstitious thought, so when his father took him and his sister to worship God together, Lin Yi curiously pointed to the wall chart in front of him and asked his father: "Why do we kowtow to this 'donkey'?" ”

The father said angrily and funny: "Children are not allowed to talk nonsense, what a 'donkey', this is a unicorn!" ”

Lin Yi didn't know what a unicorn was, but he felt that the painting on it was a bit strange and a little scared, so he never stood alone in front of the "old genealogy" to watch.

Now, my mother Zhang Cuihua just set up a god platform very simply, but did not hang out the old genealogy, maybe for this hard-working woman who has no husband in the morning, she doesn't believe in these gods and ghosts, if there are really ghosts and gods, how can such a good person die early? She did this, just a habit, just a commemoration, just ...... Can't forget.

"Okay, it's time to make dumplings, Xiaoyi, you go and cook the pot!" Mom commanded.

Lin Yi had a bitter face, and it seemed that his position as "Stove God Monarch" would have to be done for a little longer.

Lao Cao glanced at Lin Yi very sympathetically, and then turned his head to Lao Huang very righteously and said, "I'll eat two bowls, how many bowls will you have?" ”

……

"Mom, did you miss Dad just now?" Lin Yi boiled the pot and asked.

Zhang Cuihua lowered the ingot-like dumplings from the grate into the pot, and the snow-white dumplings rose and fell in the boiling water, bubbling.

"What do you want him to do, but you can't eat it."

"Don't lie to me, you women, you are all hard-mouthed and soft-hearted."

"Oh, when will my son think about women?" Zhang Cuihua quipped, "I used to ask you to bring a daughter-in-law back, but you refused to live or die, it seems that I don't have to worry about it in the future." ”

"Why?"

"With your mouth, you don't lie to a lot of back."

Lin Yi: "......" didn't expect my mother to think so highly of herself. But when I think of Begonia, it seems that I really deceived myself, well, I am still a Hong Kong daughter-in-law, how will my mother react if she finds out? Taken aback, he immediately fainted to the ground.

When I thought of Begonia seeing my mother, I said: "Mommy, I miss you!" Lin Yi thought it was funny.

"What are you smiling at? The ingots are out of the pot, do you want them? Mom suddenly asked.

Lin Yi was distracted, and said casually: "Less points!" ”

My mother immediately became angry, "I want less to be bigger, the more I want to say, the better, I am rich and expensive!" ”

Lin Yi then remembered that the dumplings were going to say "auspicious words" when they came out of the pot, and when he was a child, he was knocked on the head by his mother because of this, but he didn't expect to be so unremembered when he grew up.

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After eating dumplings and watching the TV Spring Festival Gala, Lin Yi, Mom, Huang Jiaotou, and Cao Yidao began to stay up for the New Year.

Zhang Cuihua is old, it is inevitable that she can't stay up, plus she has been busy all day, and she can't stand it until about ten o'clock, so she goes to bed directly.

The countryside is not as good as the city, there is no heating, and the three old men have no sleepiness--- they can't sleep on such a cold day, so they make hot tea, light a brazier, and start watching TV while fighting the landlord.

Playing cards is inevitable to gamble money, Lin Yi suggested playing smaller, ten yuan and twenty yuan can be seen; Lao Cao said that it was not enjoyable, and said that Lin Yi was reluctant to lose money. Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh, he did this with good intentions, he was afraid that the other party would lose too much, but he didn't expect to be regarded as a man who slammed the door, speechless. In the end, the rules are set, and the minimum is 100 to play.

At the beginning of the fight against the landlord, Lao Cao was very lucky, and he was proud of himself as the "God of Gambling", but he didn't expect that he, the fake God of Gambling, met Lin Yi, the real God of Gambling, no matter how strong his luck was, it was useless, and he lost in a mess.

Lao Huang followed Lao Cao to get lucky, but he had already lost 4,000 in an hour.

At this time, when the Spring Festival Gala sketch started, Lin Yi didn't want to play anymore and wanted to watch TV well, but Lao Cao didn't let him go, and as a result, he lost another 5,000.

Lost almost 10,000 yuan in less than two hours, and he still played a hundred bottoms, something that had never happened before, Lao Cao looked at Lin Yi with the wrong eyes, and wondered if he was cheating.

Even a real person like Lao Huang looked at Lin Yi with strange eyes, and Lin Yi was a little embarrassed.

In the end, Lin Yi had no choice but to push the money he won forward and said, "It's all a fool's game just now, it doesn't count, you can take the money back--- yawn, I'm tired and I'm going to sleep." ”

Looking at Lin Yi's back, Lao Cao blinked at Lao Huang, and then asked, "You say, is he lucky, or is he cheating?" ”

Lao Huang's reply was: "I'm going to sleep!" (To be continued.) )