Apologize first, the male and female protagonists in the story have been wandering for so many days with nothing to do, and I really can't help but plan to leave us for the New Year.

However, there are still two days left. Wait patiently for two more days, and we can celebrate the New Year.

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The lights are bright at night, and the year is full of spring.

Gu Changqing took the pen and wrote this sentence on two long red pieces of paper. The fonts of the dragon flying and phoenix dance are entangled, but they are all independent, arrogantly holding their heads high, like Gu Changqing's demeanor.

Xie Ling leaned over and glanced at it casually, but he couldn't understand it anyway, so he blew a sharp breath, eager to let it do it now.

Gu Changqing couldn't help laughing, "If you don't understand, forget it, don't worry." ”

Xie Ling pursed his lips, full of displeasure, "Can I not be anxious." I have never seen what the family in Dalian is like since I was a child. Not to mention the New Year. No, I quickly pasted the large and small doors in the county government with couplets, and I haven't played any of them yet. ”

Gu Changqing didn't say anything right away, Xie Ling's words reminded him of himself when he was a child, every Chinese New Year's Eve was like a bird that had just been released to spread joy, eager to fly quickly towards the vast sky.

Early in the morning, my sleepiness was shaken away by the sound of firecrackers, and I quickly put on the new clothes that my mother had put in the house the night before.

The red brocade robe, embroidered with a pale cyan orchid and fine gold wire trim, makes it more and more cute and agile for children. Every stitch and thread came from Gu Changqing's mother, Lin Molan.

At that time, Gu Changqing ignored this, like most children who had not experienced the suffering of the world, wearing new clothes, crawling around, once going to the wall, and not knowing which firewood shed to hide in for a while.

Gu Changqing's father, Yu Hang stabbed Shi Gu Jingping, and shouted at his small courtyard, no matter where Gu Changqing was, he would immediately rush over, jump directly on his back, and let his father carry him away.

Gu Jingping smiled dotingly, "Changqing, let's go, Dad will take you to paste couplets." ”

Gu Jingping was tall, holding the top of the couplet, smearing the paste on the wall battlement, and then brushing it down, leaving only the bottom vacancy for Gu Changqing.

Gu Jingping held the paste basin, handed the brush full of paste to Gu Changqing, and said with a smile, "Smear this first, son." ”

After pasting one, when it came to the other one, Gu Changqing was no longer willing to stand below and wait for the remaining vacancy, pointed to the blank wall buttress that was not yet full of youthful energy, and said, "Dad, I want to make this whole side." ”

"Okay." Faced with Gu Changqing's request, Gu Jingping would never disappoint him as long as he could meet it.

Half-squatting, so that Gu Changqing could ride on his shoulder, stand up, and instantly became much higher than the wall battlement.

"Dad, look, I'm going to touch the sky." Gu Changqing's eyes were filled with the pure light of a child.

"Touch the sky. Changqing, do you know what the sky is? ”

Gu Changqing shook his head, stretching out his little hand to stick the paste-covered couplet.

"Heaven, for those of us who are officials, the people are the sky, the people's food, clothing, housing and transportation are our days, the people's warm life is a sunny day for us, and the people are always in dire straits, which is thunder and rain for us."

Gu Jingping squatted down a little so that Gu Changqing could better smooth out the lower part, and seeing that he was already able to, he continued, "What Dad said, have you written it down?" ”

Gu Changqing nodded reluctantly, not understanding what his father's so-called thunderstorm meant, "I wrote it down, Dad." ”

At that time, maybe it was for himself to play better, or maybe it was to make his father happy, in short, Gu Changqing did write down those obscure words.

However, after such a long time, Gu Changqing gradually understood the meaning of this, and understood what the people are the sky, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of the people are their rain and rain.

Gu Changqing pulled out of his memories, no matter how beautiful and precious he was at that time, people still had to live in it

Under.

He walked over to Xie Ling, who was still struggling to blow on the couplet, "Let's go, paste the couplet." ”

Xie Ling raised his head, tears flashing in his eyes, "Gu Changqing, we can't stick it." ”

In the interval when Gu Changqing was in a daze, Xie Ling ran to his desk, also thinking about writing a pair like Gu Changqing.

People are like this, the more they don't know how to try, the more they want to try. But she had never touched the pen, as soon as she picked it up, she began to tremble, this trembling didn't matter, she forgot to skim out the excess ink in the pen head, and threw it directly on the couplet that Gu Changqing had already made.

She was startled, and she began to blow directly on it at a loss, and the more she blew it, the more the ink-soaked area became.

Gu Changqing gently touched her shoulder, picked up the couplet and looked at it, and chuckled, "It's okay." Just when you add a plum blossom to this couplet. ”

Gu Changqing sat back on the chair, picked up a slightly thinner pen, and from time to time, raised his head again, and there was a slowly and wonderful Hanmei on the couplet.

Xie Ling burst into tears and laughed, and couldn't help but pull Gu Changqing to paste the couplet.

The two people who were played with by life and were bruised all over their bodies, experienced the suffering of life and the two people who were cold and thin too early, and at this time, they suddenly felt warm.

Not for anything else, just because I am no longer a person.

………………

Xie Ling and Gu Changqing played around and completed the few remaining rooms that had not been pasted with couplets, and looked up past noon.

On the horizon, the sound of firecrackers comes from time to time, spreading the flavor of the New Year to all corners one after another.

Xie Ling jumped down from the stool, looked at Gu Changqing and asked with some expectation, "When is that chef from the Red Mansion coming?" ”

"Evening." Gu Changqing replied.

Xie Ling suddenly remembered something again, and explained, "Tomorrow will be the first day of the new year, don't forget to prepare red envelopes." ”

"To whom? The world? ”

Xie Ling shook his head and nodded, "It's him, but it's not just him." ”

And yourself.

After saying that, he left a bunch of messy things and ran out after pasting the couplet, and the world said that he wanted to take a nap, and he didn't know if he woke up.

On the way over, I happened to meet Aunt Hua, who was carrying a bag and wearing a new cotton dress embroidered with daffodils, and the whole person became younger.

"Aunt Hua, you look so good today." Xie Ling exclaimed.

Aunt Hua pulled the placket of her clothes embarrassedly, "How old are you?" Where else to look at. It's just a scene, after all, it's the New Year. ”

"I forgot about that." Xie Ling's expression darkened, she didn't celebrate the New Year, and she actually forgot about the need to wear new clothes.

However, she is already very satisfied, compared to the previous days when she was hungry and the house was leaking everywhere, it was a great blessing for her to be able to celebrate the New Year with Gu Changqing.

Aunt Hua explained the matter of the New Year's food prepared in the kitchen, said goodbye to Xie Ling, and walked out, her son and the old man were already waiting with a donkey cart.

Xie Ling went into the kitchen and took a look, it was very clean, and he could see that Aunt Hua was very careful. The meals and meat needed for the Chinese New Year's Eve meal have been sorted and put away, and they are almost cooked over the fire.

I just don't know when the chef from the Red House will come.

When he went to the Tianxia room, he had already woken up and was struggling to put on one of his coats, because the cotton clothes inside were too thick, and the outside was small no matter how it looked.

Xie Ling looked at him with some sighs, looked at himself again, and said, "We are all children without parents, and we can't even wear new clothes during the New Year." ”

The five senses of the world were crowded together, and with a slight force, he pulled the clothes down, and after his breathing was smooth, he said slowly, "Why do you want to wear new clothes, as long as it's not cold?" ”

Xie Ling touched his head

"Little ghost, you'll say." ”

Tianxia also stretched out his hand and touched Xie Ling who was squatting in front of him, "Big ghost, you are the stupidest in the entire county government?" ”

After saying that, he immediately ran away, and Xie Ling also chased after him.

After such a play, the gloom in my heart was also swept away, and only the anticipation for the night remained.

"My Majesty, you said we could not set off fireworks tonight. Do you think Gu Changqing will let us go? ”

Tianxia shook his head, "I don't know, but when I was in Qingyun Temple before, fireworks would be set off every day." ”

"Every day?"

Tianxia nodded, "Yes." The abbot said that the incense paper of those good men and women is the most beautiful fireworks. ”

"That's right. But you don't know how beautiful a real fireworks will be. Xie Ling said, and even a colorful scene in the sky appeared in his mind.

"But the more beautiful things are, the more painful things are. Although fireworks are beautiful, they are fleeting, and not only are they fleeting, but they can also cause fires and endanger people's property and lives. Gu Changqing stepped forward from behind.

That's why people yearn for it. If it were as common as the soil on the ground, no one would like it, and no one would say it was beautiful. ”

"But the soil that is not good is the most nutritious thing, and all things must depend on it in order to grow." Gu Changqing said softly.

"Forget it." Xie Ling got up and pretended to be very unhappy, "I know that there is no time to win when I quarrel with you, don't you know when to let one let me?" ”

"Yes." Gu Changqing took two steps forward and hugged the world, "I just don't know if the two of you are willing to appreciate your face." ”

"What?" Xie Ling couldn't help but be curious, Gu Changqing's pretense must be very deep.

Breathing in the cold air mixed with the smell of gunpowder, he walked to Gu Changqing's room, put the world on the ground, walked to the cabinet and stumbled out a big bag. Take it to Xie Ling and say, "You can take this with the world." ”

"What?"

As he spoke, Xie Ling was about to reach out to open it, but Gu Changqing hurriedly held her hand and said undoubtedly, "Go back and open it again." ”

"What's that? God mysterious. ”

"Nothing. You'll find out when you go back and see it. As he spoke, Gu Changqing began to stretch out his hand and push them out, this push, the world felt funny, and laughed.

The three of them are the same, there were too many emotions in their previous lives, and there were too many helplessness.

Xie Ling dragged the world all the way back at a trot, entered the house, and couldn't wait to open it, only to find that it was a large and a small pair of clothes.

The big one is a pale pink smoke skirt, the cuffs, and the placket are all used to show off the complicated clusters of peach blossom lace with goose yellow threads, and the body is embroidered with a whole "moonset beauty", the original painting is from the hand of Yong'an City painter Wu Qing, and there is also a background picture of the county government hall.

Xie Ling was so surprised that she didn't even know what to say, she didn't expect that Gu Changqing would prepare this for her. And when she looked up from her gratitude, the world had already taken off her coat and was ready to put on a new one.

"Didn't you say you don't wear new clothes?" Xie Ling asked amusedly.

"Don't wear it and waste it." The world did not raise his head and said casually.

Xie Ling was choked by him, and he hugged his clothes to his chest, and did not put them on until it was almost time for dinner in the evening.

Walking all the way out, I was careful that I was afraid of inadvertently soiling it, and even looking at the fireworks that had bloomed in the sky, I was no longer excited, but thought about what to do if a spark suddenly fell down and damaged my new clothes.

Walking to Gu Changqing with a trembling heart, he saw that the room was pitch black, and there was not even a light. At this time, the county government was already empty, and most of the people who were close to their homes had returned home, except for the three of them in the world, there were only a few who had no home or could not go back to their homes and those who were the turn of the guards in the prison.

Thinking of this, he felt a little uneasy, and Xie Ling didn't care if the new clothes would get dirty, so he lifted the hem of his skirt

ran out, happened to run into Huang Wu, and asked hurriedly, "Have you seen Gu Changqing?" ”

Huang Wu raised his eyes and pointed to the location of the kitchen not far away, and before he could speak, Xie Ling ran out.

Wheezing and gasping stopped at the kitchen door, and when he was almost panting, he lifted the curtain and walked in, there were only two people in the kitchen, Gu Changqing and Jiancheng, their faces were either oil or noodles, and then they were sticky vegetable leaves.

Xie Ling laughed uncontrollably, "What are you two doing here?" Could it be that he is hungry and can't wait for the chef of Juhonglou to come? ”

"The chef of the Red Mansion? He ...... "I was a little surprised, he couldn't imagine that this famous chef in the city had anything to do with the Chinese New Year."

"Chef said he had something to do and couldn't come today." Gu Changqing hurriedly interrupted Jiancheng's words, and did not give him a chance to blurt out.

"Not coming?" Xie Ling's heart suddenly dissipated, "Then what are we going to eat tonight?" ”

Jiancheng stretched out his hand that was covered with egg noodles and showed it to Xie Ling, the meaning was already clear.

Xie Ling was surprised, "We celebrate the New Year...... Going to eat you...... What do you two cook? ”

"Hmm. I thought that these people in the county government have been busy for a whole year, and now they have to continue to stick to it, even if it is to treat them? Gu Changqing said.

Xie Ling actually had a lot of questions in his heart that he wanted to ask, but now, all of them have merged into one, that is, will the people of the entire county government eat the things made by the two of them and will not be able to eat anything in the future, and the possibility of food poisoning may be greater than a fire in Yong'an City tonight.

Seeing that she looked stunned and disbelieving, Gu Changqing came over and drove her out directly, for fear that if she said a little more later, Xie Ling would know that she had never gone to find the cook in the Red Mansion at all.

He just said it casually at the time, but he didn't think about what to do with this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, there can't be so many people who are hungry when other families eat dumplings and eat big meals, and there is no way to call Jiancheng to make it with himself.

However, there is no good woman with rice, and after a long time, it only wraps out a curtain of dumplings that do not look good, and the two of them glanced at each other and laughed uncontrollably.

"My lord, can you eat this?" Jiancheng asked hesitantly.

"Yes...... bar. Gu Changqing said, and he didn't have a bottom in his heart, "It's okay, let's cook it first." ”

The two of them struggled again, but fortunately, they finally got acquainted.

………………

Xie Ling stared at the plate in front of him that looked like dumplings and didn't look like dumplings for a long time, but the chopsticks trembled but he didn't dare to put down the chopsticks.

"Can you really eat this?"

"Yes...... bar. The world also watched it for a long time, and finally spit out such a sentence.

"Try it then?" Xie Lingdao.

"Try it, just try it." The way of the world.

I ate a dumpling in fear, which was a little better than I imagined, not difficult to swallow, and a little bit of home.

Seeing Xie Ling nodding, a stone in Gu Changqing's heart fell to the ground.

Grab the rest of the things, put them on the table, put the soy sauce vinegar chili oil and garlic cloves, and this Chinese New Year's Eve meal is about to begin.

There were also a bunch of people sitting around the table, and Xie Ling suddenly felt a little like wanting to cry, such happiness was too difficult to come by.

"It's time to eat." As soon as Gu Changqing opened his mouth, with the sound of crackling firecrackers, the number of dumplings was also decreasing rapidly.

"None of you are waiting for me."

The dumplings had already gone down for the most part, Yan Mu pushed open the door, and the people staring at the table said this sentence dissatisfiedly, with a little smell of wind and snow on his body.

Jiancheng got up, gave him a place, and took out an empty bowl. Gu Changqing had already explained, and he knew that Yan Mu would definitely come back tonight.

But as Yan Mu sat down, two exclamations appeared in the room.

( = Old Song)

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