Chapter 70: The New Year is coming

Although Ning Yi didn't like Lin Wen, he couldn't help but mention in his heart: "That Xu Chengshan, I don't look like a good person, you better try to have as little contact with him as possible." ”

Lin Wen faced Tian Minfang, pulled a thread on her padded jacket with his hand, and didn't raise his head: "Why doesn't he look like a good person?" Does the senior sister also like to judge people by their appearance? ”

Ning Yi was choked by her, and felt that this child was really big-hearted, and he would suffer sooner or later in the future, but he couldn't help but watch her moth to the fire: "He has been mixed up in society early, and you and I can't see it clearly if he really wants to play tricks." Besides, we'll have to leave in a little more than a month, and you'll be able to play hooligan with him. ”

"Who's playing hooligan with him? He just came back from winter vacation to work. You don't think he's the boss," Lin Wen sneered, "This is his hometown, and he's also in college." ”

Isn't it, going to college like this? Ning Yi recalled the tattoos on his entire arm and the shaved head against the scalp, and suddenly felt that the children in the normal college were still too well-behaved. She was embarrassed, but she couldn't believe it in an instant, how could this bad young man believe what he said. If it is a poor mountain and a bad water, wouldn't Lin Wen be cheated by him?

"No matter what, it's better to be careful, although it's wrong to judge people by their appearance, but at least you have to be responsible for your own safety. Born from the heart, it is better to believe that it is something than to believe that it is not. It took a lot of hard work for us to come here once, how to be worthy of the family who took care of our hearts. Ning Yi was bitter, Lin Wen's face was like eating a rotten potato chip, and he hurriedly wanted to leave. also threw a sentence: "Senior sister, don't be verbose, take care of yourself." ”

Stubborn, Ning Yi shook his head, so he had to pull out the cover of the pen again and re-devote himself to his creative career.

The New Year is approaching, and although it is poor, there is also some atmosphere for the New Year. The people in this mountain never go out, they are busy with some grain and grain all year round, they never know what they live for, and they don't know what the meaning and fun are.

After all, if you are imprisoned in depression and despair forever, it is easy for people to go crazy. The reason why most of the mountain people here are still awake is because they accept this endless despair, and are good at transforming this helplessness and despair into a state of life with peace of mind, and even find some happiness in addition to life. For example, the Chinese New Year.

They can't afford to hang delicate red lanterns, but their skillful grandmothers weave some red ropes and make festive little jewelry. Some people also went to the bottom of the mountain to buy red paper and asked Li Chunlianggui to write two couplets and paste them.

The day before Chinese New Year's Eve, the school was completely closed, and Li Chunliang still took a bunch of children to ask for New Year's goods. Fortunately, everyone has a good relationship, and he, the principal of decades, also has some prestige, so he never returns empty-handed.

Ning Yi rubbed the red rope given by the Tian family's grandmother. There are no ornaments, just a bracelet made of three red ropes that are not of good material, which means peace and security. She was quite embarrassed to take it back to show off, but found that Xiao Xuan's squire Qing Jin Wenlang Lin Wen had one in his hand. There is no difference at all, so I have to wear it and lose my sense of superiority.

Xiao Xuan's hand was almost good, Ning Yi checked the jade-like hand back and forth, and still said with some guilt: "I will definitely invite you to dinner when I go back, I'm so sorry for you." ”

Xiao Xuan withdrew his hand, took the posture of an immortal who didn't care, and took out a red rope with his right hand: "Then I can thank Teacher Ning in advance-my hand is inconvenient, you can help me buckle it." ”