The day of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Su Nan was woken up by firecrackers.

In the era when firecrackers were banned in big cities.

This custom is still preserved in the small county town.

Su Nan stretched.

In the small room, there seemed to be a smell of gunsmoke and sulfur.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she heard Lu Yanhua in the next bedroom scolding there, unclear, as if blaming a family for firing guns early in the morning and disturbing her dreams.

In fact, it was already eleven o'clock, which was not early.

I had only been sitting in the living room for less than two minutes when I heard the phone ring in the living room.

"Hey." Su Nan picked it up and answered.

There was no answer from the other side.

"It's Yaoyao, right?" Su Nan smiled.

"I'll go, I didn't make a sound, how can you hear me." Miss Lin's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I can hear your breathing."

Lin Yaoyao stopped talking, and after a while, she said.

"Nan Niu'er, I miss you a little." In the words, there was some unhappiness.

"Me too."

The two of them didn't realize that this conversation was somewhat numb.

"I can't go to your place."

"What's wrong?"

Lin Yaoyao was a little frustrated in her voice: "I'm going to a place I don't want to go to, to have dinner with someone I don't like." ”

"It doesn't matter, anyway, school will start sooner after the holiday." Su Nan said.

Lin Yaoyao was a little happy.

"Then you come a few days in advance, come to live at my house, two days ago I found out that there is a new kebab shop in the square, super delicious! I'll take you to eat! ”

"Okay."

Speaking of these things, Lin Yaoyao seemed to be a lot happier again.

Before hanging up the phone.

Lin Yaoyao said again: "Su Nan, I miss you, I really miss you." ”

Su Nan snorted and didn't speak.

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Chinese New Year's Eve has always been the most important festival for Chinese people.

Chinese New Year's Eve dinner can almost be regarded as the most important meal for Chinese people.

Rush home for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

This can be used almost every year at the Spring Festival Gala, which shows how important this meal is to a Chinese family.

In the afternoon, Lu Yanhua went into the kitchen and vowed to make a table of good dishes.

Let them eat their tongues!

also deliberately drove out Su Nan, who went into the kitchen to help

"You are not needed here today!"

Su Nan was also happy to be idle, so he simply climbed onto the sofa again, touched his laptop, and browsed the website without a ride.

In this life, she is not half interested in games, and after many classic games come out, she just plays for a while and begins to get bored.

There is no news of "The Legend of Wukong".

"Beast Blood Boiling" because of her extremely irresponsible attitude to update the guide, the results are not up or down.

In the territory of online texts, stable dìng updates and a large number of words are one of the prerequisites for popularity.

Only "The Bitter Life of the Sword Immortal Civil Servant" is the first place in the voting of Qiyao's most popular serialized novels all year round.

"This is a world that wants to force the scribe to death......"

Su Nan sighed, she admitted that some online articles in the parallel world do need a certain amount of time and place to become popular.

But as one of the online myths, Wukong Biography is too strange if it is not popular, right?

There is also the boiling blood of the beast, and the online article that once created the highest single-chapter subscription myth in the www.biquge.info of the Biqu Pavilion can't become popular? The audience in this world has too tricky tastes, right?

"It doesn't seem to be a problem with the text." Su Nan smiled self-deprecatingly, Wen is no problem, that is his own problem.

Anyway, it can't be popular, and Su Nan's update of beast blood is even more sloppy. If you are in a good mood, you will write a few thousand words, and then send them out in one go, and if you are in a bad mood, you will not even send a notice, so you will not write it directly.

At about four o'clock in the afternoon, Su Xingguo came back with a large number of salute cannons.

All kinds of fireworks, firecrackers, cupolas, a wide variety, packed in a box.

Seeing his eldest daughter come out, Su Xingguo wiped the sweat on his forehead and said with a smile: "It was sent by the unit." ”

Su Nan stretched out his hand and said softly, "I'll help you." ”

It took a lot of effort for the two of them to move the box to the living room.

Su Qing ran out of the room, took out an earmuff like a treasure, and dangled it in front of Su Nan: "Brother, this is for you!" ”

At home, Su Qing called Brother Su Nan, and it seemed that he was no longer surprised, and even Su Xingguo was no longer going to reprimand.

Su Nan took it a little strangely, "What is this for?" ”

"It's too loud for a while, cover your ears with this." Su Qing said with a straight look.

The little one is thoughtful.

The Chinese New Year's Eve in Hengxian County is indeed a long ringing, and the peak period is two time periods, one is about six o'clock dinner time, and the second is the twelfth o'clock of the New Year's Eve.

Heng County has a population of about 100,000 people and tens of thousands of families, and each family has a cannon, and the sound of firecrackers is enough to burst people's eardrums.

The earmuffs that Su Qing handed over looked very good, and they were very warm to wear, but that touch of pink really made Su Nan a little tired.

"This is what my mother bought for my brother! Pretty! Su Qing tilted his head, looking like he was invited.

Su Nan touched his head with a smile, and then shouted towards the kitchen: "Thank you, Aunt Lu." ”

"Ah, what do you say." Lu Yanhua poked her head out, looking puzzled.

"It's nothing, isn't the meal good? I'm starving to death! ”

"It's almost there!"

It didn't take long for Lu Yanhua to put a few big dishes on the desk.

Although Lu Yanhua looks quite fashionable, her bones are authentic Hengxian people, crispy meat, local chicken soup, sweet and sour fish,

The menu during the holidays is always the same.

Although it was popular to eat some seafood in later generations, none of these three dishes, a woman in Heng County, would not know how to do them.

"Let's eat!" Lu Yanhua shouted.

The family sat down around the round table, and it was a great time.

When it came to eating, Su Xingguo made an exception and drank some wine, and Su Nan saw that he was a little lonely when he drank alone, so he asked in a low voice, "Dad, why don't I drink with you?" ”

"You're only in high school, what kind of wine are you drinking!" Su Xingguo reprimanded.

Su Nan is a little bright, he is used to the wine life in his previous life, although he was a little disgusted with alcohol at that time, but now when he smells the aroma of wine, he actually has a little nostalgia for a long time.

"Girls, what kind of wine do you drink?" Lu Yanhua said as she poured a drink for Su Nan.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner is customary to say auspicious words.

Su Xingguo is more subtle, that is to say, the work is smooth.

However, Lu Yanhua said a lot, what bless the wealth, promotion, Su Xiaodi was admitted to a good school, well, it took a few minutes.

When asked about Su Qing, Su Qing thought seriously for a long time before he spoke: "I hope that my brother will become more and more beautiful." ”

This sentence made the whole family laugh. (I don't know why I always remember Lu Yanhua as Aunt Liu--, I don't have enough brains.) ）