Chapter 957: The Last Chinese New Year's Eve

"Oh, that's it!" Xiao Liping said to Xu Aiguo, "Sister, it's very convenient to go abroad now, where is Xu Zhi going, do you want to call me, I'll get a concert, let's go over together." ”

"That's right, sister, it's a good thing!" Bai Yuehua and others also stepped forward to comfort them.

Xu Zhi comforted Xu Aiguo, and took Xiao Liping and others to play in Jinbaoling for an afternoon, in addition to drawing a sketch for everyone, Xu Zhi also gave them some small things, these things were bought from the Spring Book Festival, and they were all good things.

In the evening, everyone was lively again, early the next morning Xu Zhi sent them to the county seat, Du Xiaohui and Wu Lei returned to the provincial capital, there was a bus in the morning, Xiao Liping, Mu Fengye and Bai Yuehua returned to Haijing, and Xiao Liping's car was sent to Shuinan Airport, watching the five girls go away, Xu Zhi waved at them, and whispered: "Farewell." ”

There are basically no people in the county town of the Chinese New Year's Eve, empty streets, empty bus stations, even the snow on the ground looks very lonely in the wind, Xu Zhi closed his eyes and was about to drive home, but he raised his eyebrows, his eyes swept over a small shop opposite the bus station, where Liao Yurong was poking his head to look at himself, and there was no expectation in his eyes. However, Xu Zhi did not stay, only smiled and waved at Liao Yurong, and drove back by himself, he knew that the family was preparing a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, which was the last Chinese New Year's Eve in his life.

Chinese New Year's Eve begins with the sound of firecrackers, about five o'clock, I don't know which one started to set off firecrackers, and the countryside of Jinbao Mountain began to be enveloped by the sound of firecrackers. There is a bad custom in Chongxi Township, that is, whoever sets off firecrackers more, for a long time, and with a loud voice, whoever will be more prosperous in the coming year, so every Chinese New Year's Eve, the first day of the new year, and the fifth day of the new year, the sound of firecrackers will last for a long time. In previous years, Xu Zhi's family didn't set off firecrackers much, because Quan Ling "scoffed" at this feudal superstition. However, this year, Quan Ling liked this practice again, and told Cheng Mingyu a long time ago to let him buy more firecrackers and bring them back in the car, and he bought two copies, and brought one to Fan Ming's family.

Seeing that the sky was dark, and the sound of firecrackers around was a little calm, Xu Guohong waved his hand and let Xu Aiguo start to make dumplings. Seeing the hot dumplings coming out of the pot, Xu Cheng jumped and shouted: "Dad, it's time to put the cannon, I'll put it, I'll put it ......"

"What's your name, let your eldest brother put it!" Xu Guohong glared at him and said.

Xu Zhi said with a smile: "Let Cheng Wa'er go, he has also grown up, and he will have to bear the burden of family affairs in the future." ”

"Dad, look at it, my eldest brother let me go!" Xu Cheng looked at the firecrackers that circled his yard and shouted a little impatiently.

"Hmph, here you go!" Xu Guohong handed the lit cigarette to Xu Cheng and said, "In the future, you will have to be like your brother, a doctor!" ”

"Yes, yes!" Xu Cheng's mind was on setting off firecrackers, where did he care what Xu Guohong said, he took the cigarette and lit it excitedly.

"Papapapa......" Listening to the sound of firecrackers outside, Quan Ling shouted: "Recruit brother, start serving dumplings!" ”

Xu Zhi's family eats dumplings differently from Yanjing, each person takes a large porcelain bowl, and the bowl is filled with soy sauce, vinegar, sheep fat chili, shredded green onion and green garlic, which is called sour soup dumplings. Xu Aiguo's first bowl was served to Abdul, and the second bowl was for grandma, looking at her grandma sitting there, she couldn't help but think of Xu Zhi's childhood, shouting around her grandmother to eat ingots, her nose was sore, tears flowed down, and a tear fell into the bowl!

Grandma saw it, and with a "snap", she hit Xu Aiguo's head with chopsticks and scolded: "Dead girl, what are you crying for the New Year?" Isn't this a disaster for the family? ”

"Milk ......" Xu Aiguo covered her mouth and choked up, "I...... I was wrong, I'll change the dumplings for you! ”

"What a change!" Grandma said, "You can't waste your money like this!" Such a big bowl of dumplings can be poured down! I didn't eat less saliva from you and Dawa when they were children......"

"Wow......" At the mention of Xu Zhi, Xu Aiguo's emotions were even more out of control, and he hurriedly lowered his head and cried.

"What's wrong with this damn girl?" Grandma sniffed the fragrant dumplings, squinted her eyes, and whispered in confusion.

Xu Zhi entered the house, looked at the big porcelain bowl containing ingot-shaped dumplings on the table, knew that it was his own, he sat and waited for a while, but the sound of firecrackers was still ringing behind the house, obviously it was not finished, Quan Ling came in with another bowl and said to Xu Zhi: "Big baby, you eat first, it won't taste good if it gets cold for a while." ”

Grandma also said: "Big baby, try it, are the dumplings that the milk made for you delicious......?"

"Why don't you wait a little bit for Daddy?" Xu Zhi said with a smile.

"What are you waiting for him? This cannon will have to be put off for a while! Quan Ling said excitedly, "This is the longest in our village this year, and no one dares to fight with our family!" ”

Seeing that his mother was happy, Xu Zhi also picked up the bowl and ate a dumpling, full of praise, Xu Zhi asked Abdul again, this guy has actually eaten dumplings, and the action of holding chopsticks looks very skillful.

Seeing that Xu Zhi was happy, Quan Ling and Grandma were also happy, Grandma took a bite, beckoned to Quan Ling, and whispered: "Da Wa damn, I just saw Brother Zhao bitter, you ask her privately, is it that young man surnamed Cheng bullied her?" Brother Zhao was not happy, hurry up and drive him away, there is no name and no point in our house, recruiting people to gossip......"

Speaking of gossip, Quan Ling and her grandmother looked obviously nervous, and at the same time looked at Xu Zhi, who was eating dumplings with his head down, and they were relieved to see that Xu Zhi was not paying attention.

The firecrackers were finally finished, Xu Guohong took Cheng Mingyu, Xu Cheng and Xu Baoxing back, while everyone was eating dumplings, Quan Ling really pulled Xu Aiguo to the back room, and came out after a while, Quan Ling shook her head at her grandmother, and she didn't know if her grandmother saw it clearly.

After eating the dumplings, Quan Ling and Xu Aiguo simply cleaned up, opened the big table they bought when they went to the city last time, and began to rectify the cold dishes, meat dishes, and even made a big copper pot in the middle. Xu Zhi also rolled up his sleeves, sliced the mutton, the fish, and put some meatballs and prawns next to the hot pot, and soon a large table was ready.

Xu Guohong picked up the mobile phone and was about to call Xu Guoming, Quan Ling slapped him on the hand and said: "Just two steps, let Chengwa shout, a mobile phone is a few cents." ”

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