Chapter 814: Setting off fireworks makes me happy

This Spring Festival, more than 100 families in the family courtyard of the winery are really happy and worried.

Some families are jubilant, such as Zhuang's father's dozen or so friends who have a good relationship, Zhuang's father has always treated the old guys well, this time he really made a fortune and returned home.

Originally, everyone still pursued the principle of not revealing money, but at this moment, Zhuang's father said hello, and suddenly everyone showed off together, buying and buying.

Some of the families are inhabited, especially those who once broke into Zhuang Buyuan's house and planned to steal things, and a few of them were serious and went directly to the detention center for the New Year.

The rest is the same as frosted eggplant.

When I saw Zhuang not far away, a smirk that was more ugly than crying appeared on my face, definitely with a smile on my lips and an MMP in my heart.

But Zhuang is not far away and doesn't care!

If the curse works, then what do you need the army for, right?

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhuang's father took Zhuang not far away, the old hat and Da Zhuang, and went back to his hometown to go to the grave together, and the old hat lay on the master's grave, crying and almost couldn't get up.

"Master! Xiaowei has a future, and Xiaoyuan also has a future! Master, this is Xiao Wei's wine, you taste it, you taste it, Xiao Wei is now an international master, Master, if you know anything about the spring, woo woo woo woo ......"

The relationship between master and apprentice in that era was better than that of father and son. And Lao Mao is actually an orphan, Zhuang's father's grandfather is more like his father.

For so many years, he has been bitter in his heart, but now he has finally vented it, and the depression in his heart has been swept away.

He sat on the grave with Zhuang's father and talked for a long time to a lonely grave.

All kinds of fine wine are poured on the grave, and you can smell a strong aroma of wine from a distance.

This scene made Zhuang not far away's eyes wet.

He hadn't met his great-grandfather, but he could understand the relationship between Zhuang's father and Old Hat.

What is the saddest thing in the world?

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, and the son wants to be filial and does not wait.

In the evening, the old hat was very drunk and went to bed early.

Zhuang Buyuan said to Zhuang's father: "Dad, Uncle Hat is not yet seventy years old, he is still very young, you see those brewing masters, aren't they all seventy or eighty years old, aren't they still alive and well?" Dad, aren't you going to buy our old house back? It's better to get a brewery for Uncle Hat, I heard Uncle Li say that when Uncle Hat was young, he was also a good winemaker, and when the time comes, Uncle Hat will also get a brand, hehe......"

Father Zhuang nodded again and again, thinking so, and said that he would do this immediately.

On the first day of the new year, I went out to worship the New Year, and then drove back to my hometown with the old hat.

……

However, the evil consequences of Zhuang Buyuan's crazy flaunting of wealth also came out.

The happiest thing about this Spring Festival is estimated to be Da Zhuang, Zhuang Buyuan bought him a mountain of fireworks, and it has not stopped since last night.

If it weren't for the palace flying high enough, Zhuang Buyuan felt that Da Zhuang could blow up his own palace.

The problem is that the buildings of the family courtyard of the winery are all old houses, the walls are very thin, and the sound insulation is very poor.

In a small city like Wucheng, firecrackers are actually not banned, and since the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers has been non-stop.

And Da Zhuang alone took care of 80 percent of the noise.

Outside, there were several containers in the open field, which were full of fireworks, and almost all the children of the distillery came over and gathered around Da Zhuang.

Sitting at home, he heard outside:

"Big strong brother! Put this, put this! ”

"Boom...... Syllable! ”

"Aha!"

"Uncle Zhuang, can I play this?"

"Boom Boom Boom Boom ......"

"Hahaha!"

"Big Brother ......"

"Bang bang bang!"

"Wha!"

After a while, the crowd outside became more and more crowded.

"Hey, there's monkeys here!"

"This monkey can also set off fireworks!"

"Boom, boom, boom! Bang Bang Bang! Boom! ”

In less than half an hour, Zhuang was not far away.

For a moment, Zhuang Buyuan felt that he had made the biggest mistake in the world, and the combat effectiveness of Da Zhuang, a big bear child, was too strong.

Why isn't this kid annoying?

If Zhuang is not far away, he will be annoyed for a while.

Zhuang walked out not far away, looked at the bear children on the left and right, and waved his hand to Da Zhuang: "Da Zhuang, come here." ”

Da Zhuang dropped a firework in his hand, ran over happily, and said, "Xiaoyuan, what's the matter?" Do you want to set off fireworks? ”

Zhuang waved his hand not far away, and suddenly a cloud and mist descended in the sky......

It was like a thick fog sweeping across the ground, and in the thick fog, a big exclamation suddenly sounded: "Ahhhh......h Huh......"

After a while, Zhuang Buyuan came back with a smile.

It's a lot quieter outside the window.

Zhuang's mother, who was making dumplings, wondered, "Why didn't you hear Da Zhuang's voice?" ”

"It's okay, I asked them to take them somewhere else to set off firecrackers."

"You have to be optimistic about Da Zhuang, there are so many fireworks, don't encounter any danger."

"Don't worry." Zhuang said not far away, "I sent a lot of people to protect him." ”

Mother Zhuang nodded and said, "That's good." ”

……

Blue Stone Leaf Inner Star, Breakfast Village, the villagers are working.

Although the village chief said that today is "Chinese New Year's Eve", traditionally speaking, you should not work in the fields today, but there is no way, these residents of the exile era are used to working day and night, once idle, they are uncomfortable.

Besides, for the villagers of Breakfast Village, a happy life is waiting ahead, how can they stop halfway through the sprint?

Of course, keep working, work makes me happy!

Therefore, when I got up early in the morning, the villagers of Breakfast Village, set up stalls, went to the fields, and patrolled the patrols......

Suddenly, out of nowhere, an explosion sounded.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Hearing this, the peasants were startled, and one of the peasants on patrol immediately shouted: "There is an enemy invasion!" Hide! ”

Swipe it, and there will be no one on the street.

Last time, after the invasion of Iron Hammer City, Old Man Jia, who kept pace with the times, had already led the whole village to conduct air defense exercises.

The "Anthill Dungeon" under Breakfast Village is the best air-raid shelter, and a part of it is not far from Zhuang to the villagers of Breakfast Village.

After a while, the villagers suddenly felt that something was wrong, and when they came out of the ground, they saw a group of bear children, bear monkeys, and bear dogs, who were spreading joy in the deserted streets, throwing firecrackers and fireworks everywhere.

Da Zhuang is so happy, he especially likes his new friends, and he also likes this place very much, he loves to fry where to bomb, so good!

But within ten minutes of the explosion, suddenly a group of people came out of the ground and glared at him.

"Get out of here!"

Outside the forbidden stone wall, in a camp, dozens of war dogs patrol vigilantly, and in the center of the camp, a huge turret is being built.

Suddenly, an explosion sounded on the outskirts of the camp.

"Boom Boom Boom Bang Bang!"

"Oh no, Chief, the enemy is coming!"

There was a rush in the camp.

After a while......

"Boom Boom Boom Bang ......"

On this day, the hammer people in the camp almost went crazy.