Although there were many things to see, everyone finally didn't pull down their faces and blast Xu Chengshan away. The boy who was dang accompanied Lin Wen to clean up the couplets written by Li Chunliang, and Ning Yi and Xiao Xuan received the task of washing vegetables. Several people were instantly beaten into a scatter by Shi Qingqing. She looked coldly at Jin Wenlang flipping the back of the spatula, and the words "how to be serious" appeared in her mind.

It's a pity that Fang Cai's situation is gone, her anxious heart is like floating dust, her brain is hot in a heated field, but once the temperature drops, she is forced to fall, and she can't turn over any flowers. She took a breath, and when she saw that Jin Wenlang was about to speak again, she hurriedly interrupted: "You stir-fry, I'll go see Tian Minfang, she seems to be better today." ”

After speaking, she didn't wait for Jin Wenlang to answer, and immediately smeared oil on the soles of her feet.

Leaving Jin Wenlang alone, he frowned helplessly, his body stiffened like a machine, and he continued the next soulless stir-fry work.

Shi Qingqing's evasion, the uncomfortable Gu left and right, and the entanglement and distress revealed from time to time made Jin Wenlang not know what to do at this moment.

He woodenly put the lid of the huge wooden pot on the stove, remembering all her responses to him, and involuntarily smiled bitterly.

How to take the law seriously? Since she didn't want to hear it, it was okay not to say it.

The pot was sullenly spewing hot air outward, Jin Wenlang looked at the plastic oilcloth on the top of his head, the oilcloth was black and bright at the moment because of the soak in the oily smoke of the scene, it looked like a big bat in dirty clothes.

He silently hid his poisonous feelings, and replaced them with the most ordinary gentle smile on weekdays, as if nothing had happened.

At the end of the year, everyone's face is full of longing for the new year. Whether the past year has been a little more joyful or a little more painful and unlucky, most people still have a lot of expectations for the unknown next year.

Even if it is like a villager in the mountains day after day. Even though he knew that the new year would be no different from the previous years, he was still optimistic and barely pasted a few couplets in front of the stormy and ready to strike wooden house.

"Pigs are treasures in the family; Fertilizer is the gold of the earth. ”

"It's smooth sailing, and the stars are coming; All the best. ”

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Ning Yi couldn't figure out whether Xu Chengshan had no one at home or was sincere to Lin Wen, and actually ran up the mountain with a string of red firecrackers.

But because of his arrival, the children in the mountains were fortunate enough to watch the lively scene of red firecrackers blowing up all over the ground. The firecrackers that are not domineering are like a small snake swimming on the ground while exploding, and the red parchment paper flies everywhere, accompanied by the smiling faces of the children, sending the old year to the memory of the past.

The Chinese New Year's Eve dinner was at Li Chunliang's "home". In fact, it is not a home, it is just a small bungalow where Li Chunliang usually lives, and the school has a material and an architectural style, and the anti-tide in it is more powerful than the school. There are a few pairs of self-righteous calligraphy hanging on the peeling wall, and I don't know whether it is vassal elegance or covering the ugly mottled wall skin, in short, it looks very inconsistent.

The middle of the bungalow is divided into two, a "living room" and a "bedroom". But in total, it doesn't add up to two or three toilets. In the "living room", he set up two large tables, the tables are not of the same type, the colors are different, and even the seams are one high and one short.

The only consolation is that there are dishes on the table that you don't usually see. Ning Yi encouraged everyone to put the snacks brought by Xu Chengshan on a plate and put them in front of the children's seats, and asked Xu Chengshan to bring some chicken and duck meat dishes from the bottom of the mountain.

A group of children flew in like wild horses that had lost their stiffness, and when they saw so many dishes, they suddenly became dumb and didn't dare to scream or move.