Chapter 33: The Thirty Years of the Chinese New Year's Eve (1)
"Xiaoxin, hurry up, when is the time to sleep." Li Yuxin's father pushed open the door and shouted to Li Yuxin, "Go downstairs and buy some fireworks and come back, let's have a lively time tonight."
Li Yuxin opened his hazy eyes, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
"Dad, what time is it? Why didn't you see the sun. Li Yuxin muttered.
"The sun is out early." Li Yuxin's father opened the curtain with a "bang", and the sunlight pierced Li Yuxin's eyes.
"It's really out." Li Yuxin got up with a grunt, quickly put on his clothes, rinsed his mouth, and washed his face in two minutes.
The mother was in the kitchen with a sand pot to sway the old hen, and the fragrance wafted out slowly. Li Yuxin sniffed violently with his nose, wow, it smells so good.
Li Yuxin grimaced and smiled at his mother, "Dad, Mom, I'm out." With that, he turned and walked out of the gate.
On the street, red, red, green and green are not lively. The bustling crowd, accompanied by the laughter of children, cheered.
A group of children on the side of the road threw fireworks while running, and the cannon rang out from time to time, startling pedestrians, and the immature laughter was mixed with the scolding of women, screaming, roaring, joy, and playfulness were integrated, and stupidity, madness, stupidity, and joy ran through it. Infinite vitality bursts out of the atmosphere of the year, the taste of the year.
Li Yuxin bought a bundle of magic bombs, a couplet, and a blessing character at the fireworks shop, and walked towards home with joy.
His BP machine received a message from Ye Wei: Happy New Year!
When he got home, Li Yuxin put his things next to the TV cabinet in the living room. I went back to my bedroom and made a call.
"Hey, Happy New Year."
"He and I just returned to our hometown. Okay, let's not talk about it, he's coming. ”
Ye Wei hung up the phone in a hurry.
Li Yuxin put down the phone with a blank look, originally wanted to say a few more words, but now he feels like a thief, what kind of love is this? Li Yuxin couldn't understand, but he knew that this was definitely not love.
A quick knock on the door interrupted his musings, and Li Yuxin's father shouted, "Xiaoxin, Tingting is here." ”
Ou Tingting put down the gift and ran to Li Yuxin with a jump, she took out a puppet from behind her back, and immediately amused Li Yuxin.
"Oh, brother, do you like it? I'm your brother. Look how beautiful this beautiful sister is, and she brought me here, you have to treat me well. Ou Tingting imitated the tone of Crayon Xiaoxin, word by word, and learned well.
"Oh, brother, I'll take you, I'll treat you well, from now on you are not allowed to peek at girls taking a bath." Don't peek at your sister Tingting changing her underwear. Li Yuxin took the puppet and also came for a while.
"What a mess, look at underwear!" Ou Tingting slammed Li Yuxin's chest with a delicate powder hammer.
"It's Xiaoxin who wants to see it, not me." Li Yuxin relied on Ou Tingting's side.
"Then come and see." Ou Tingting lifted a corner of her clothes. Instantly, swiftly, he struck at it, tickling his waist and abdomen.
"You're really." Li Yu's novice resisted with his feet, resisting Ou Tingting's itching.
"Fake." Ou Tingting was resolute, and the attack did not stop.
With a sigh, the two were silent for a while, and then laughed.
"Xiaoxin, Tingting, it's time for lunch." Mother Li set the dishes on the table and shouted to the inner room.
"Here we are." Li Yuxin picked up Ou Tingting and came to the dining table.
"Wow, it smells so good." Ou Tingting swallowed her saliva when she saw it.
On the table, canned chicken, braised fish, ginger fried duck, plum blossom belly, four seasons platter. 5 exquisite dishes, a bottle of Great Wall dry red, 4 transparent goblets.
One table, one person, four glasses of red wine, four New Year's Eve.
Lunch was eaten for two hours, and it was peaceful and warm.
"Hey, my people, I won't accompany you at night, I have to go back to accompany Lao Ou and them."
"Do you want me to accompany you?" Li Yuxin asked casually.
"Are you telling the truth?" Ou Tingting was excited in her heart.
Li Yuxin glanced at his parents, as if asking for their opinions.
"Go ahead, don't forget to bring gifts." Mother Li said with a smile.
"Thank you, auntie, uncle." Ou Tingting was so happy that she almost jumped up.
"Thank you, Mom and Dad." Li Yuxin sincerely said thank you.
"Xiaoxin, remember to come back at night and set off fireworks with me." Father admonished.
"Okay." Li Yuxin will not forget the special moment of the year. This was originally a show between the eldest brother and the father, but now it falls on his shoulders, and the finale fireworks are the most important link in every family.
Ou Tingting helped clean up for a while, and then went out with Li Yuxin to buy New Year's gifts.
Under the guidance of Ou Tingting, Li Yuxin bought a pack of walnut powder, a pack of cereal, and a tube of Tieguanyin.
Lao Ou was speechless in shock when he opened the door, he never thought that Li Yuxin would come to visit his home with his daughter.
Tingting's mother greeted Li Yuxin enthusiastically and pulled him to sit directly beside her.
"Lao Ou, this is Tingting's colleague Li Yuxin." Tingting's mother introduced.
"Tingting's colleague? Isn't Tingting in Lingkang Company? Lao Ou was suspicious in his heart.
"That's right, Xiao Li is also in Lingkang Company." Tingting's mother glanced at Lao Ou inexplicably.
Li Yuxin wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to call Lao Ou, whether he should call him uncle or Lao Ou. Calling Uncle is afraid of scaring Lao Ou, and calling Lao Ou is afraid that Tingting's mother will say that she doesn't know how to be polite. Li Yuxin muttered in his heart, and he didn't dare to speak.
"Brother Li, are you not in the insurance company?" Lao Ou looked a little surprised.
"Oh, it's out." Li Yuxin coped with it.
"Old Ou, do you two know each other?" Tingting's mother asked.
"I've known each other for years." Lao Ou picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"Oh, I wanted to introduce you, but it's a saving now." Tingting's mother smiled at Lao Ou.
"Brother Li, you're here today-" Lao Ou guessed something, but he didn't want to believe it.
"Brother Li is here to give your second elder a New Year's greeting." Ou Tingting took over the topic.
"That's right, Xiao Li is here for the reunion year. I asked Tingting to scream. Tingting's mother took it all at once.
When Lao Ou saw that the situation was wrong, he didn't want to investigate deeply.
"Xiao Li, you sit down for a while, and I'll go to the kitchen to prepare." After Tingting's mother finished speaking, she went to get busy.
"Brother Li, let's go to the study to have a discussion." Lao Ou led Li Yuxin to the study. The study is larger than the living room of Li Yu's new home, and in the middle is a 2-meter-long desk with a thick stack of rice paper. Next to the lake pen, Hui ink, inkstone.
"Tingting came over to help with the ink." Lao Ou called.
Ou Tingting ran in like a fly, poured ten drops of pure water into the inkstone, took the Hui ink, pressed the index finger on the top, and sandwiched the thumb and middle finger on the ink side, moving the ink at a uniform speed. In a few moments, the clear ink appears in front of you.
"Brother Li, let's put on a show today." Lao Ou smiled and made a word of invitation.
"It's ugly." Li Yuxin pondered for a while, raised the pen vividly, and between the clouds and flowing water, a picture of Shoushan Chunyan was completed in an instant.
Old Ou gassho is wonderful, full of praise. Ou Tingting's eyes lit up, like looking at a stranger.
"Lao Ou, my words are not good, you should come." Li Yuxin's pen and ink returned to the inkstone and moved aside.
Lao Ou did not shirk either, and walked with a curved pen, and the dragon flew and the phoenix danced. Title: Shoushan Spring Returns to Yan, Chinese New Year's Eve, Leo Sanren. Then, take the pen into the inkstone. Stamped with a moonstone seal.
Ou Tingting looked at Li Yuxin with admiration, she only found out today that her brother Li was actually an all-rounder.