Chapter 338: The Thirty Years of the Chinese New Year's Eve
Park Xianyeol is definitely a hero like Sima Yi, why Sima Yi fell into Zhuge Liang's empty city plan, it was because the cunning rabbit died and the lackey cooked. Why did Park Hyun-yeol become a general, because as long as the in-ja still exists, then Park Wang-kyung must support Park Hyun-yeol, must give him soldiers, give him money, and give him power, so that his army accounts for 80% of the national army.
is also in command of the national army, Park Hyun-yeol is obviously more ambitious than Dushan Boye to the east, after all, he is a royal family, and Dushan Bo has been loyal for generations. Park Xianyeol usurped the throne and became the emperor, in the hearts of the Beiyi people, it was just an internal power struggle of the Park family, and the Beiyi people were still loyal to the Park family, so even if the usurpation occurred, the Beiyi country still passed safely, and there was no large-scale mutiny and battle.
"This old guy is really powerful, and even promised us to retire from the army at the beginning, which was also in his plan." Jang Hyo-woo was amazed, he didn't complain that Park Hyun-yeol had used him, but he was slightly afraid of this person's strategy, if he and Park Hyun-yeol had another face-to-face battle, he didn't have the confidence to win the old fox.
"Crackling ......"
The sound of firecrackers sounded outside the door, Zhang Xiaowu raised his head, smiled at Hu Sanwan, walked out, and saw Mangzhong burning firecrackers with a few small people at home. Firecrackers are real bamboo, not black powder, and when the bamboo is roasted in the fire, it will expand and explode, making a crackling sound. Every time there was an explosion, the women in the family cheered, and they got rid of a group of dirt buns who had never seen the world.
When Zhu Wushuang saw Zhang Xiaowu coming out, he jumped over, gave him the bamboo in his hand, and said, "General, you can also burn firecrackers." β
"Childish." Zhang Xiaowu said that he took the bamboo, and then squatted beside the bonfire to burn the firecrackers, so angry that Zhu Wushuang shouted, and said that he was naΓ―ve, then you should not play with firecrackers.
Hu Sanwan squatted aside, the bonfire reflected his face, Zhang Xiaowu looked at it, and actually found that he was wiping his tears, and said, "Old Hu, old Hu? β
Hu Sanwan hurriedly turned around and said, "The wind is really strong. β
Zhang Xiaowu laughed: "The wind is a big fart!" Do you miss your family? β
Hu Sanwan said: "Think about a fart, I don't want to." β
Zhang Xiaowu said: "I don't want to be a fart!" If you want to be a family, just say, what are you pretending? It's not wrong for a man to be homesick, it's wrong for a man to be wrong if he doesn't want to add, a person who has no sense of responsibility and doesn't care about his family is not worthy of being a human being. β
Hu Sanwan said: "I can't say your crooked reasoning and heresy, I just missed my mother, as soon as I was Chinese New Year's Eve a child, my mother took me and my sister to burn firecrackers, my mother held one in one hand, and my sister and I kept burning firecrackers, burning firecrackers, burning firecrackers...... Hehehehehe, it's funny. β
Zhang Xiaowu was attracted by Hu Sanwan's words, he laughed a few times, sat on the wooden pier on the side, and also recalled his childhood. Chinese New Year is always joyful, especially for children, who are carefree and do not have to worry about the future or their families.
He remembers that when he was a child, he was often away from home for the New Year on the Chinese New Year's Eve, often taking the New Year's money to have fun with his friends, either going to the street to set off firecrackers, or fighting with a group of neighbors' friends looking for children from other streets. Maybe it's because he looks quiet on the outside, but he has the blood of battle flowing in his bones, and every time he is either beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, or he is blocked by his parents at the door to complain. Fortunately, at that time, his family was still small and had assets, and his parents doted on him, so nothing major happened. Later, the family caught up with the tide of laid-off workers in Northeast China in the 90s, and both parents who were skilled workers were laid off, and the family lived in poverty.
He still remembers the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner when he was twelve, and there were only four dishes at home, a plate of tofu, a plate of stewed elbows, a plate of canned fruit, and a plate of chicken stewed mushrooms. It was the most shabby time in his memory, but the family of three was happy, sitting around the fire, his father was drinking wine, his mother was watching the news broadcast, and he was also very well-behaved and did not play with his friends.
Later, my parents started a business, the conditions at home were getting better and better, and I seemed to be less and less at home for the New Year. It wasn't until after he went to college that his parents had a traffic accident and left him a large amount of inheritance and compensation, that he suddenly understood the importance of home. The tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop, the son wants to raise but does not wait, and there is nothing more tragic in life than this, so that he attaches great importance to his family from then on, and he is also very cautious about starting a family.
From the heart, Zhang Xiaowu is a very traditional and conservative person, although he has changed many girlfriends, he has always been cautious about marriage, believing that marriage is from the beginning. Even if he travels here, he only has Jiu'er in the name of husband and wife, but Jiu'er will never be able to return to him.
Thinking of Jiu'er, he suddenly felt very distant, it seemed that Jiu'er's face was becoming more and more blurred, after all, three years had passed, and three years had passed.
Thinking of this, he suddenly teased, I don't know what happened to the original world, is it unreliable, has he been re-elected, or has he gone into the wilderness? He probably has a particularly unreliable comrade to go down, this old guy is full of nonsense, the preface does not match the afterword, like a psychopath, can be re-elected-unless that country is a group of two-B pencils.
Guan Cheng stepped forward to take leave, saying that he needed to go back to accompany his wives tonight......
Zhang Xiaowu pointed at him angrily and funny: "Why do you stimulate me and return the wives!?" I don't have any of them! β
Guan Cheng smiled and said, "If the general needs a woman, the women of the entire wooden city will return to the door and line up." β
"Fuck off, you." Zhang Xiaowu waved him away, this annoying thing!
"Pair of stickers! The swallow sticker on the window paper is crooked! Hang up the lanterns, wait for what? Hang now! Why are the firecrackers gone, didn't I ask you to buy more hollow bamboo? I'm so! β
Mang Chong has become the female steward of the house, although she is not very old, she moves quickly and speaks simply, and the subordinates in the house dare not slack off.
Zhang Xiaowu suddenly thought that as the owner, he had to prepare red envelopes for everyone, so he went back to the house to prepare some red envelopes, sealed the silver, and then ordered all the subordinates to come over and give everyone a red envelope in turn. The red envelopes are all one tael of silver or two taels of silver, Mangzhong got the most, a full ten taels of silver, and Miss Wanqiu also got eight taels of silver, but Zhu Wushuang was not happy, because there was no part of her, she asked: "Why don't I have a red envelope?" β
"You're not a subordinate of the house." Zhang Xiaowu couldn't cry or laugh.
Zhu Wushuang crossed his hands on his waist and said: "Then I don't care, I also want a red envelope, and I will also be a guard for you for free." β
Zhang Xiaowu saw that she was angry and found it interesting, and thought that Zhu Wushuang was lonely, so he couldn't bear it, so he quietly sealed a red envelope of one hundred taels of silver for her, and advised: "Don't expose your wealth, be careful." β
Zhu Wushuang said: "Only others have always been careful of me, how can I be careful of others, believe it or not, I can quietly take away the other red envelopes you stretch out for." β
Zhang Xiaowu hurriedly covered his pocket and said, "No, there is no red envelope." β