In the past few days of the New Year at home, Hu Feng has been very happy, and he has temporarily left all his things behind.

Now the neighbors in the community know that Hu Feng made money outside and came back for the New Year in a luxury car, although gossip and comparison are unavoidable, but there is no malice or psychological imbalance.

Everyone has been neighbors for more than ten years, and Hu Feng ran around in the community every day when he was a child, so the neighbors also took care of him.

"Yo, Hu boy, are you willing to come back? ”

"Oh, where can I forget you, Grandpa Xu, Happy New Year, this is your little granddaughter, right? ”

There is a vacant lot in the center of the community, and next to it is a commissary that has been open for more than ten years, which is a paradise for children in the community.

Hu Feng took out a red envelope wrapped in advance and stuffed it into the little girl pulled by the old man, who was a little afraid of life and didn't dare to take it.

"I'm bringing my girlfriend back this time? Southerner, have you endured the cold weather on our side?"

Hu Feng looked at Yingli, who was squatting at the entrance of the commissary, concentrating on building a deformed little snowman, smiled helplessly, and continued to explain for the Nth time.

"No, this godsister I recognize, there is no one in my hometown in the south, so I came back together for the New Year. ”

Last night, I drank all night with my childhood playmates and Fa Xiao, who were childhood playmates, and I haven't seen each other for many years, and we have endless topics to talk about.

With the slow development of the small county, several new communities and real estate have also been built, so many childhood friends who did not go out to work hard, but chose to stay in their hometown to develop, have already moved out and lived in the new community.

It's the Chinese New Year, whether you have money or not, those who went out to work hard have rushed back, and those who stayed in their hometown to open a store or go to work have also been idle.

Getting together again, looking at some childhood friends who have not seen each other for more than ten years, although they look a little unfamiliar, but can still accurately call their names, Hu Feng felt extremely emotional.

Back then, the group of children who played around and went to school together are now in different places, and when they meet again, the faces are already heaven and earth.

When I was in elementary school, I played with each other, and the little girl who liked each other is now a mother, and I laughed nostalgically when I talked about the unique feelings of children in my childhood.

The child's feelings are so simple, who he thinks he likes, then he fights with whoever is the best, thinking of a way to bully other little girls, and then being chased by little girls and running around.

And when the glass is raised again, all that can be talked about is the original everything.

At that time, we had an unpolluted morning, and the relationship we had was very simple, and we didn't need to look at it hard.

Back then, we didn't have that many electronic toys, and the joy of the past was simple and didn't require complicated gameplay.

I miss our youth, yesterday took root in my memory.

Now our hometown is getting younger and younger, like a piece of clothing that is getting more and more tacky.

Wipe the smog-covered car window and see the strange hometown clearly.

The years that have passed have been washed away, nothing has changed, everything has changed again.

Sometimes I feel like I'm coming from afar, passing by guests.

The proud buildings obscured the sky, and the gray haze blocked out the sunlight.

The colored ones are easy to chew and can't taste, and the black and white memories stay in their youth.

Something that is always only suitable to stay in the mind and keep it deeply.

On the evening of Chinese New Year's Eve, the sound of firecrackers was incessant, and children wore thick cotton jackets, wrapped into large rice dumplings, and played wildly downstairs in the community.

Yingli slammed a cannon on the ground with a crisp sound, then turned her head and held out her hand to Hu Feng, who walked over and handed her a lighter.

"I said you had a good time, you're going to finish all the two kicks and the Sky Monkey you bought during the day, right?"

As he spoke, Hu Feng looked at a large number of various artillery battles placed next to Yingli.

watched Yingli lift up a sky-skimming monkey, and after lighting it, she was obviously a little nervous, as if she was hesitating to throw it to the ground.

Sou!

The long firecracker at the top shot into the sky, then exploded in the air with a loud sound.

At night, Hu Feng dragged Yingli, who was still unsatisfied, back home.

During the Chinese New Year in the north, the vast majority of people will definitely sit in front of the TV as a family and watch the Spring Festival Gala seriously, which is very different from the southern habit of chatting, entertaining, playing mahjong and visiting each other between family and relatives.

The table was already filled with steaming dumplings, a small number of which were deformed, and they were Yingli's masterpiece.

Hu Feng sat on the sofa with his father and grandparents, and touched the wine glass in his hand with his father from time to time.

At eight o'clock, the annual Spring Festival Gala started on time on TV, although the overall quality of this thing is not as good as a year after year, but it is always a habit, and it always feels like a family is sitting in the living room while watching the Spring Festival Gala while commenting on this year's programs and actors, which is complete.

"I remember to grab the red envelope on WeChat, and shake the phone vigorously when it arrives... Mom,Your WeChat version hasn't been updated for hundreds of years.,I can't shake it.。。。 ”

"Yingli grabbed twelve yuan, haha, please eat!"

"I said you can't pick it, the little girl will shake it to twelve yuan, and you will let the family invite you to dinner!"

"Okay, okay, eat dumplings, don't get cold for a while. ”

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When midnight came, the sound of firecrackers and fireworks outside began to sound one after another, and the sound on the TV was completely inaudible.

Hu Feng walked to his room, clicked on the address book, and began to call more important people one by one to greet the New Year, and the rest was> "Old Li, have a good New Year, haha... How can I forget to give you a New Year's greeting, please take care of Li Lao Duo in the new year, I and our Guangdong Demon Hunting Association will always be the best allies, hahaha. ”

"Hey, Uncle Hu, the New Year is good, the New Year is good, I'm in my hometown, I'm giving you a New Year's greeting, I'm going back to Sichuan for me, right? Forehead... Can you little stop snatching your dad's phone, is it rude?"

"Hu Feng, you big bastard, give me New Year's greetings and say, love me or not!"

"Okay, goodbye, bye-bye, happy new year, happy year of the rooster, the old chicken loves you, satisfied, right?

"Xiaopian, at home, Happy New Year, I'll go to your Guangzhou side after the New Year, and then go back to Shenzhen together... Well, let's talk to my aunt more, and hang up first. ”

hung up the phone and clicked on WeChat, which is also a large blessing at the moment.

"All the staff of Hell wish a Happy Chinese New Year, and Stanley, the King of Hell, presents it. ”

Looking at the transfer of 6,666 yuan sent by Stanley, Hu Feng accepted it unceremoniously, anyway, this old guy is very rich.

As for the small video of Stanley wearing a traditional Chinese red costume and standing in front of the media flash to greet the New Year, Hu Feng directly ignored it.

If you think about it with your ass, those serious companies under Hell are now taking advantage of the Chinese New Year to celebrate the Spring Festival, so they are engaging in activities to make crazy money.

Clicking on the WeChat avatar of Alitoya, who had been silent for a long time, Hu Feng sent a New Year's greeting, and by the way, he added a sentence that if you need help, please tell her immediately.

The call to Alettoya prompted the mobile phone to turn off, which made Hu Feng vaguely worried.

Let's hope nothing happens.

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