Chapter 89: Chinese New Year's Eve

The phone call I made with Shen Han went straight from day to evening, and it was called a hearty one. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the end, if I hadn't seen that there was only one-third of the battery left, I guess I would have been reluctant to hang up the phone.

But in hindsight, I was a bit of a fool at the time.

Just one-third of the electricity, it will have to last a few months, and I will not be able to go down the mountain until April, not to mention whether I have had the opportunity to call in the past few months, that is, let Ya keep the phone off, and then the designated power will be gone.

It's better to simply use up the electricity at once, at least it won't cause waste.

When I got to the side of the small stone house, before I could enter the door, I heard a quarrel from inside.

That's right, it's a quarrel, and it's all the kind with dirty words.

"Holy shit!! You just watch Lao Tzu cook, right?!! Fang Shiliang's scolding was very deafening, and I felt a little dizzy when I heard it: "I still want to eat Chinese New Year's Eve for a while?!! Eat the, you guys!! ”

"Be careful when you speak." Mang Chitose replied politely: "I won't do it, that's why I didn't interfere, isn't this afraid of causing you trouble?" ”

"Messing up?? At that moment, you just drink and don't eat! Whoever eats me will play with whom! Fang Shiliang scolded and said: "If you don't eat, I can cook less food, so that it can reduce the burden on me!" ”

"Look, why are you like this?" The evil real person was very unhappy, and planned to use words to influence Fang Shiliang: "We can meet, this is fate, and we can live in the same mountain, this is also ........."

"After living in my house for so long, Lao Tzu hasn't asked you to collect rent, so you dare to talk to me about fate?" Fang Shiliang directly interrupted the words of the evil real person: "Don't force me to scold the street." ”

"Hehe, you continue to quarrel, I see you arguing, I feel like you're drinking." The evil lama's laughter was full of schadenfreude: "Anyway, if I don't eat, it's enough to have wine." ”

"Old bald donkey, shouldn't we be on the same front?" The evil man scolded: "How can you stay out of the matter at such a critical moment?? ”

Hearing this, the evil lama laughed and laughed.

"I just want to borrow wine to save myself now, and I don't want to save others, so you can argue slowly, don't stop, give me a drink, it's okay to save me."

Suddenly, the sound of scolding in the house was endless, and the swear words in everyone's mouth were basically directed at the evil lama.

Mang Chitose scolded it with the evil real person because it didn't stand on his side, so he felt that he should be scolded.

And Fang Shiliang scolded it because of .........

"!! Lao Tzu just asked people to send Moutai to the mountain!! When Fang Shiliang roared out of his voice, he was about to cry: "Hurry up!" Let Lao Tzu put down!! ”

At this time, I felt that I had almost heard it, so I didn't ink anymore, pushed the door open and went in.

When I went in, I saw a mess in the house.

The evil lama himself sat in the corner on the right side of the room, holding a bottle of Moutai wine in his hand, blowing directly into the bottle, drinking in a big gulp, and still plucking the Buddha beads.

If it gets drunk, I suspect it will use the Great Compassion Mantra as a toast, really, looking at the madness of that grandson, it's not a joke.

On the other side, Fang Shiliang, the evil real person, and the reckless Chitose.

These three people, who are considered highly respected in my eyes, are staring at each other with fierce eyes, muttering and muttering swear words.

The atmosphere in the arena is called a saber rattling, and it looks like it's not far from a fight.

Mang Chitose began to roll up his sleeves at that time, and even Fang Shiliang ....... Oh yes, he's not wearing clothes.

I don't know what is wrong with Fang Shiliang, in the winter, it is snowing heavily outside, but this grandson is like taking a stimulant, and it seems that he will not feel cold.

The winter here in the southwest is not as cold as in the north, and it is completely cold like I have never felt.

Humid, icy, cold........

Not to mention in the house, even if you squat next to the fire, you can freeze half to death.

Looking at Fang Shiliang's appearance that can't beat Xiaoqiang, I tremble for him.

Thinking about it carefully, before following Fang Shiliang to the southwest, what the blind boss said to me did have a certain amount of truth, and if there was no basis, it would be impossible for him to say that sentence.

"Nine times out of ten, that grandson's head was ruined by fake wine, go up the mountain and take it easy, don't follow that grandson to drink and drink yourself stupidly, you know?"

In fact, the blind boss doesn't need to worry about me like this.

In the past few months, I have really not drunk much, sometimes only a little bit every few days.

I'm usually too busy, I don't have the leisure to drink, and it's good to have time to sit and smoke a cigarette.

I want to drink my own brain stupidly, unless Fang Shiliang poisons my wine!

"Brother Fang, the old man, the thousand-year-old master, don't quarrel with you, it's unlucky to quarrel during the New Year." I walked up to them and played a round game for them, and said with a smile: "I'll cook, you guys go play poker or something, have a good time." ”

"Bad luck in a fight?" The evil lama interjected, raised his hand, and pointed at himself: "Hell, don't you think it's auspicious?" ”

Dog's day.

When I heard this, I wanted to scold the street, but I didn't notice it, and the evil lama's mouth was also mocking.

"Hurry up, it's getting dark, if we don't get a few dishes out, our year will be in vain." Fang Shiliang said, handing me the two large plastic bags he was carrying: "When you're done, it's a supper, right?" ”

"That can't be, I'm very fast, and you haven't eaten before, and the pots and pans are still in the backyard, right?" I took the plastic bag, handed him my phone, and asked him, "Are you all the seasonings?" ”

"Qi Qiqi, all the ones, hurry up!"

After getting along with me for so long, I can obviously feel that Fang Shiliang's grade is rising.

Originally, we ate some barbecued meat, grilled fish, and wild fruits every day, but we couldn't bear to eat it every day.

In the end, under my persuasion, Fang Shiliang still chose to listen to me, built a stone stove in the backyard with stones, and then went to find someone to buy a set of kitchen utensils........

A happy life began in this way.

When I first got the stone stove out, Fang Shiliang was even drunk and praised me, saying that it was thanks to me that he was led onto the new road of socialism and made him feel the happiness of being a man.

But I think he just deserves it.

If this house had been built with all the necessary hassle, it wouldn't have been as troublesome as it is today.

"Fish....... Rabbit ....... Is this a pheasant? ”

When I walked to the backyard with these bags, I opened them and looked at them, not to mention the depressed expression on my face.

It's all meat, there's no vegetarian food at all, and he's not afraid of getting tired of himself?

"Bang !!"

At this moment, an extremely deafening explosion suddenly came from the front yard.

At first, I thought that Fang Shiliang was fighting with them, and I was about to persuade them to pull the rack, but what I didn't expect was that after the explosion sounded, before it fell, a series of explosions immediately sounded.

Hearing this familiar voice, my face was full of excitement, and I hurried to the front yard to take a look.

Sure enough........

"Where did you buy the gunner??" I followed Fang Shiliang's example, covered my ears, and asked him with excitement on my face: "This is also what you asked people to send?!" ”

"Nonsense!" Fang Shiliang replied loudly: "It's a big New Year!" How can you do it without artillery?!! ”

Smelling the smell of gunpowder, I suddenly found that I had an indescribable feeling in my heart.

It's like a sense of belonging that is almost at home.

It's like ........

"Brother Fang!!" I beckoned to Fang Shiliang: "Happy New Year!! ”

Fang Shiliang waved his hand and said to me with a nonchalant face, Happy New Year.

When the firecrackers were finished, Fang Shiliang smacked his lips: "As soon as the firecrackers go off, there are 10,000 taels of gold, and I feel like I'm going to get rich this year." ”

"What a superstition for dog days." I laughed and scolded, didn't say much to him, hurriedly called the flashlight back to the backyard, and began to prepare the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

The winter in the southwest is still so cold, and the cold wind is blowing non-stop.

It seems that everything that can be frozen is frozen to death.

But let the snow fall and the white mist enveloped the mountains.

When I was cooking Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, I didn't feel cold at all.

Really, it's warm.

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