Chapter 255: It's New Year (2)

"Daddy, it's me, Xiaoxian is back. Qi Xiaoxian rushed into the house.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw that my father was holding a long bamboo cigarette stick, spitting clouds and mist, and his face was full of anger. But the moment he saw Qi Xiaoxian, the cigarette stick in his hand fell down with a click.

The old man took two steps, wanted to say something, then retreated, picked up the cigarette stick on the ground, walked over angrily, and raised his hand to strike.

"You unfilial little brute, you don't even know to call home to report your safety. ”

Qi Xiaoxian didn't dodge or hide, just looked at his father gently. The old man knocked three times, but his hand was so weak that he couldn't knock it anymore. He raised his hand and threw the cigarette stick to the old woman, hugged Qi Xiaoxian tightly, and said to himself, "It's good to come back, it's good to come back." ”

Inside the house.

It's still the appearance of the original decoration, and it's no different from when he left, but the sweeping robot he bought back then has been scrapped. Fortunately, the old woman is very diligent and cleans spotlessly.

Sitting on the sofa, the woman washed an apple, handed it to Qi Xiaoxian, and then went to prepare the wine and food.

Nowadays, resources are scarce in various places, but fortunately, they are close to the mountains, and they can always dry some mountain goods, which are excellent for wine.

Qi Xiaoxian smiled, pretended to rub his shoulders, and said exaggeratedly: "Dad, I am still so strong in my hands, I am going to be injured." ”

The old man scolded angrily: "No face and no skin." ”

After a pause, the old man asked, "Haicheng has been submerged, why didn't you go home when you escaped?"

Qi Xiaoxian was dumbfounded, "Haicheng is flooded?"

"I, the house I bought!" Qi Xiaoxian wanted to cry without tears. The housing prices of Haicheng have always been the same as those of Beijing and Shencheng, leaving other cities far behind.

As a member of the successful fortune, Qi Xiaoxian bought a house in Haicheng worth more than 10 million, and now all of them have become fish ponds.

Fortunately, he still has a hometown in the mountains, otherwise this is called a lifetime of struggle, and it is all a bubble.

Soon, Qi Xiaoxian was out of the loss. Now, he is a master of martial arts, just gold and silver, regarded as dung, well, to be high.

In a short time, the old woman came out with a plate and a jar of wine. The plates and bowls were still the ones he used when he was a child, and they have not been damaged, and the jar of wine is also a fruit wine made from his own wild fruits.

Now that there is a shortage of food, all grain wine has been discontinued, and anyone who makes wine without permission will be punished with a felony. Only fruit wine is no longer on the forbidden list, so that the drunkards can still live.

The father and son haven't seen each other for a long time, and meeting is to catch up.

The old man chattered, the parents were short, and the national and international events came together. But in the past few months, the world has changed suddenly, although the old man lives in the mountains, all kinds of news can be seen on TV, at this time, it is for people who have lived in the moon for a long time and are completely out of touch with the blue star.

It was also at this time that Qi Xiaoxian learned that the country was going to build a sea-shaking causeway along the coastline. Just hearing its scale, Qi Xiaoxian was speechless.

Don't look at them now that they live in the moon, like immortals. It is difficult to build such a project, even with the energy of Ye Feihua.

Back then, she fought the main battle, occupied the Nine Heavenly Gates, and renewed her life for the whole world. But it wasn't something she could do alone, but she gathered the high-end power of the entire world, and with the help of the power of the mulch, she was able to drive away the star demon.

Now this causeway, which stretches for tens of thousands of miles and weighs trillions of tons, only the country has the ability and this heroic proposal.

The old man talked about this topic with a look of pride on his face.

The two drank and chatted, from morning to noon, from noon to late at night, before they stopped. Although the fruit wine is not high, it also makes the old man's face red and his mouth full of drunken words.

Just when his father and son were reminiscing, above the moon, Du Lengqiu and Zhang Lingcui were wrapping dumplings.

The blue star hung high in the sky, the Moyun tree shook its branches and leaves slightly, the butterflies danced between the branches and leaves, and Dong Shu held a book and shook his head against the trunk.

Ye Feihua is still in retreat.

It's all so good.

Zhang Lingcui sighed with satisfaction and put down the dumpling skin in her hand, "Even if it's a dream, I don't dare to imagine such a beautiful life." ”

"Heaven loves me so much!"

Du Lengqiu smiled silently. Butterfly Dance in the distance laughed and said, "Little Cui'er, something happier is coming." As she spoke, Butterfly Dance jumped off the branch, and she bent down gently, leaning forward like a gentleman with her palms slightly, and said, "Please enjoy, fireworks show." ”

As soon as the words fell, the countless branches of the Moyun Tree suddenly burst out with flames, overflowing with colorful streamers and dazzling brilliance. Fireworks and firecrackers are the reserved program of the Chinese New Year.

However, fireworks and firecrackers have long been banned in the city, Zhang Lingcui has only seen it on TV shows since she was a child, and when she watched it at the moment, she only felt dizzy and embarrassed.

"It's so beautiful!" In the end, Zhang Lingcui only spit out these three words.

Du Lengqiu put down the last dumpling and said, "Fireworks are fleeting, and beauty is hard to stay." Lingcui, remember the beauty of this moment, let it become a picture in the depths of your memory. ”

"Dangdangdang......"

The melodious sound rang under the Moyun tree, but it was Dong Shu hanging upside down on the branches, performing the bell with ventriloquism. After the twelve sounds, Dong Shu shouted, turned over and jumped off the treetops, and said with a smile: "Little Miss, is my performance okay?"

"It couldn't be better. Grandpa Shu, come and eat dumplings. ”

The expression on Dong Shu's face instantly froze for a moment, and then he smiled and said, "Eating dumplings, this is great." I've only heard of dumplings in my life, and I've never eaten them. ”

On the moon with a diameter of 3,467 kilometers, there were only three of them and two demons.

Ye Feihua couldn't go out of retreat, so there were only two people and two demons sitting at the same table.

"I don't like to dip in vinegar when I eat dumplings, what about you?" The white jade is crystal clear, without the slightest flaw, and the dumplings are steaming.

Zhang Lingcui was surprised: "I have to dip it in vinegar to eat dumplings? Is it because the dumpling filling tastes too light?"

Du Lengqiu knocked on the table and said, "Customs, this is customs!

"Oh!" she said, clasping her hands together, "I will be twelve years old from today." I want to become a peerless master, a master like Sect Master Ye, and a beautiful person like Sister Butterfly Dance. ”

After speaking, she looked at Butterfly Dance with blazing eyes, "Sister Butterfly Dance, what about your wishes?"

Butterfly Wu looked at the plate full of dumplings and said, "I hope my fate is not the same as this dumpling." ”

Zhang Lingcui's face was dazed, and then he looked at Dong Shu, "What about Grandpa Shu's wish?"

Dong Shu said leisurely: "I, I have no wish. ”

Zhang Lingcui's eyes widened, "How can there be no wish?"

Dong Shu looked at the vast night sky and said, "Perhaps, my wish is to be a meteor." Although I can't decide my direction, I can decide when to burn myself. ”