Chinese New Year's Eve is celebrated, a family of six, and some housemaids in the government who cannot go home for the New Year are also crowded in the back hall to watch the New Year, playing poker, checkers, and landlords, as lively as a vegetable market.

The old man stroked his beard and smiled, it seemed that the old guy had won again, and Uncle Shen, Uncle Ming and several other old people in the house were depressed and struggling to the death.

And this son is having a five-person checkers conference battle with the two personal sisters-in-law, and the mother is holding the third child and gossiping with Aunt Liu, the housekeeper's mother-in-law.

Count the copper in front of you, well, send out a lot, no way, mainly because we can't concentrate, if we win alone, I'm afraid that no one will be our opponent, divide the remaining copper into two parts, one for Green Butterfly and Sister Palace: "You continue, big brother, I move, and my whole body is stiff"

"Well, Brother Jun Mo is far away, I'm afraid it'll be time for a while." The eldest brother didn't raise his head, his face was happy, and there was a lot more copper on the table in front of him than at the beginning.

Lifting the curtain and walking out of the backhall full of people, a chill that seeped my bones made me can't help but shiver, yes, it's Chinese New Year's Eve

The snow beneath his feet made a slight noise, and the clear crescent moon was shining in the blue and gray sky with the stars.

Looking at the crescent moon gently swaying among the treetops, like the palace lamp with dark lines, this month, I am afraid that it will disappear on the day the earth is destroyed

Suddenly I felt like crying, how long has it been, I have traveled to this era, I have not been able to bring anything, yes, maybe only the thoughts of the deceased father and mother, there is a trace of relief or joy in my heart, there are really gods in this world, right? Let me travel is to prove to me that the world is mysterious and unpredictable, and the deceased father and mother may be alive and happy in another historical space at this moment

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"Childe, second son, why are you here?" A crisp whispering voice was not far behind him.

"Oh, butterfly, I'm just just wandering around" towards the green butterfly that has already moved, huh? The palace maid's sister also followed?

"Why did you both come out? It's cold outside, go back"

"Childe, this is your coat, Sister Zhao'er saw that you didn't wear it when you went out, so we came out to find you" Green Butterfly's eyes, which were brighter than the stars, blinked softly.

My eyes subconsciously moved to the palace maid's sister, and what she gave me back was an almost comforting smile, could she see that I was not in a good mood now? Looking at the two of them, I suddenly felt very warm in my heart, yes, even a hot feeling filled my heart.

"Let's take you to set off firecrackers." Pulling one in one hand, he took these two warm little hands and walked towards the courtyard gate.

"Childe"

"What's the matter?"

"What do you call firecrackers?" The voice of the green butterfly made me pause, and I looked back at the two eyes, and the expressions of the two beauties were very confused.

"It's just a ball of paper wrapped in fire in the middle, and then there is a lead outside, which is used to exorcise evil spirits during the New Year, haven't you seen either of you?" It's amazing, no firecrackers? Didn't you say that it had already existed? Could it be that the Tang Dynasty was not yet popular?

"Huo Yao has." The palace maid sister spoke: "It is used for fireworks, and the fireworks of the Shangyuan Festival are made of this thing, but the firecrackers set off on Chinese New Year's Eve are firecrackers that are not as popular as you said"——

"Oh, okay, whatever he calls it, it can be heard." Damn, fireworks, isn't it just a fireworks? There are all ceremonial flowers, and there are no firecrackers, which is simply a big failure of the Tang Dynasty's New Year, I sigh regretfully. Set off firecrackers, watch people set off firecrackers, when I was a child, I often went to the door of other people's houses to pick up firecrackers, and secretly went to find the wall of the red brick house to scrape nitrate from a black fire yao, to make firecrackers, then I can understand what is called lively, now I see that the family is using the thin stem of bamboo to fill in the saltpeter to make a burst rod, only to understand, what is called a burst rod, I can't believe how loud the sound of bamboo can be, I'm afraid I can't even blow up my sleep.

Seeing my regretful expression, Green Butterfly tugged at my sleeve: "Childe, are the firecrackers you said different from this thing?" As soon as Green Butterfly spoke, all the family members who were making a blasting rod focused their eyes on me, Fang Cheng dropped the cured blasting rod in his hand and squeezed me forward: "Second son, what is a firecracker, is it sounding?" ”

"Loud, thunderclapping."

"Really?!" Fang Cheng is skeptical of his son's words, how can he be justified and wronged his son for treating you as a loyal servant.

"Of course, it's true that when did our son tell a lie!" Green Butterfly, this girl, really can't wait to kiss the two of them, it's so cute.

"Of course, Gongzi, His Royal Highness the King of Jin has said that Gongzi can take out the fire from the water that day, it is still King Jin who told the little one" Fang Cheng also hurriedly declared. Looking at a family with two eyes shining, well, he had a sense of accomplishment: "En'en will make a thunderstorm when the time comes, so that you will be surprised, and when the time comes, you don't hide your ears and run away." "This son stood in the middle of a family and spoke proudly.

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Sure enough, early in the morning, watching the family stuff the popping rod into the fire on the street at the door, the sound of the booming rod was not much louder than the sneeze of the son, and he shook his head in disappointment, Fang Cheng seemed to be disappointed, and he was very eager to listen to the new things that the son described as thunder, and walked around in front of the son: "The son firecrackers and firecrackers"

"Okay, okay, okay, is there a fire yao to sell?" He waved his hand impatiently.

"Yes, yes, there is Qingyang Palace over there, and there is a white-bearded old Taoist priest who will make fireworks as soon as the New Year is over" Fang Cheng's head nodded quickly.

"Then go weigh a pound or two to hurry up." glared at Fang Cheng, the loyal servant responded excitedly, and rushed out of the mansion with a vote of idle family members.

"Sell me some sulfur, and weigh some bamboo charcoal by the way, if there is a little cigarette butt, my son will not play tricks."

"Jun'er, what is this for?" Mom is a little weird.

"They like to listen to the movement, so I'll let them get some materials and make some firecrackers to set off."

"Oh" Mom felt novel about the name of the firecracker, but she didn't care, and soon, Fang Cheng and his gang appeared on the street outside the house with a package, and it seemed that they were happy to have a good year.

As soon as Fang Chenggang opened the package, a strange smell made Lao Tzu sneeze loudly, and the end of the fire splashed the poor loyal servant's face.

"What's wrong with Childe?" Fang Cheng wiped the medicine ash on his face very sadly.

"This is called Huoyao?" Cocking my finger and pointing at the strangely colored gray foam, my face turned a little blue.

"Yes, the old Taoist of Qingyang Palace also specially added cinnabar," another family member hurriedly interjected.

"Ahh Hurriedly jumped back two steps, Buddha, it seems that the old Taoist priest in Qingyang Palace is afraid that he will use this thing as an elixir to refine, and he is very worried about the old guy, he can live to such an age. Could it be that this guy has a strong immunity to mercury poisoning and arsenic? Have you cultivated to the point where you are invincible?——

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