"Oh." Tan Qingqing responded lightly, indicating that she understood.

This time, Tan Qingqing did not ban Xiao Tiantian again. But she turned Britney's volume to the lowest.

Unless Xiao Tiantian shouts at the top of her voice, basically, Tan Qingqing can't hear her voice.

The picture returns to Dong Yu.

Dong Yu was forcibly grabbed by Yun Niang to check whether there were other wounds on his body. So I can't take care of Tan Qingqing for the time being.

Tan Qingqing stood for a while and didn't stay in the Dong family any longer.

She went back to the small courtyard, and had dinner, only to see the big guys carrying a lot of strips, pigskin glue, red paper, and candles and the like in and out.

Tan Qingqing was stunned, and then realized that everyone was going to start preparing for the red lanterns used in the New Year.

Tan Qingqing himself has no interest in the festival.

After all, the festive atmosphere of the 21st century is really not very strong. Everyone either gathers together to play mahjong, or they visit relatives and friends for a New Year's dinner. Fireworks are banned, firecrackers are banned. I can almost only watch the Spring Festival Gala honestly at home.

At most, that is, to greet your relatives, eat reunion dinner, eat dumplings or something.

It's not interesting.

But looking at the yard, it wasn't just He Niang and Mama Qiao who were busy. Even Chen An led Chen Shi and Chen Hua Zhang Luo, and Tan Qingqing realized that in this game, NPCs care a lot about the New Year.

In particular, Mama Qiao took red paper and pen and ink and handed them to Chen Anshi. It was rare for her to show a gentle look to the three Chen brothers and sisters.

"This New Year, how can I change the Spring Festival couplets. In our small courtyard, you are the only one who reads. Come and write two pairs, and let's post this couplet on the courtyard wall. ”

"Okay." Chen An recently copied a lone book for a long time, and this character is much better than when he first arrived in Yuzhou City.

A pair of Spring Festival couplets are written down, which is like flowing clouds and water, without any sense of blockage.

Shanglian: Green bamboo is different from its three-point scene.

Downlink: Red plum is reporting the spring of ten thousand families.

Horizontal batch: Spring returns to the earth.

The font posture is very smart, and there is still a faint wind of everyone.

Tan Qingqing recalled that when Chen An first started practicing calligraphy, it was simply incomparable to now.

Chen An's word has improved too much. This deeply stimulated Tan Qingqing.

is also a person, Chen An has been reading and writing well during this time. But what about Tan Qingqing? I kept messing up every day, I didn't go to class, and I didn't read well.

But even if there is a nameless jealousy in her heart, if she really wants her to stay honestly in the private school, holding a book and gnawing on it, she is a little cowardly.

Forget it, she's just three minutes hot, and she's jealous for a while.

People need to know how to be self-aware.

When it's time to lie flat, you still have to be able to continue to lie flat.

After writing the Spring Festival couplets, everyone began to make paper lanterns.

The red paper lantern is very unfriendly to a novice like Tan Qingqing. So she's basically watching other people do it. And then she was on the side.

Cutting, trimming the bamboo strips, applying pigskin glue, and placing candle flames......

In short, a series of processes are very cumbersome and complex. When the lantern is finally finished, it's time to pass.

Tan Qingqing yawned, and looked at the lanterns that Mama Qiao and He Niang had made and placed on both sides of the yard, so she didn't have any desire to continue watching, and went straight back to the house to sleep.

Ming'er is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the day after tomorrow is the first day of the new year.

When Tan Qingqing was making lanterns in the middle of the night, he saw that other people's families had already placed fireworks or something at the gate of the courtyard in advance. Even the two stone lions in front of the mansion were hung with two bright red silks.

Although at night, the night is relatively dark, and it is difficult to see clearly.

But every household is trying their best to create an atmosphere for the New Year, which naturally makes Tan Qingqing feel an unprecedented atmosphere for the New Year.

Unlike in the 21st century, because of people's fast-food lifestyle. Basically, when the New Year is celebrated, I will eat Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, go to a relative, visit a friend, play mahjong, and this year will pass.

Compared with the ancient people who lived a delicate life, modern people's hands-on ability is becoming more and more difficult. The investment in festivals and life is also declining day by day.

It is also due to the lack of a sense of ritual, which leads to the emptiness of people's hearts, making some festivals in name only.

Even, in order to celebrate this Spring Festival, some people have to go to the game to find a little comfort.

Morning.

Tan Qingqing was woken up by the sound of fireworks.

Last night, when there was silence, there was a very heavy snowfall. It's daylight, and it's still falling.

The dense snow like goose feathers is falling in a row, and people are happy to see it.

The holy color dyed all the gray bricks and tiles of the streets and alleys pure white. Walking in it, it is as if you have strayed into some kind of fairyland that is out of the world.

Only fireworks and firecrackers brought the fairyland-like city of Yuzhou back to the world.

"Fourth sister, fifth sister!" Tan Yunxing held the smashing cannon in his hand, stared at Tan Qingqing and Tan Jiexing, and smashed them under their feet.

Boom! Boom!

Two tones.

Small dolls of gunpowder were wrapped in a thin piece of paper. They don't even need to be ignited, they just need to make a close contact with the ground to make an extremely loud sound.

This sound made Tan Qingqing, who was already troubled by the sound of firecrackers, almost explode on the spot.

"Tan Yunxing!" Tan Qingqing raised her voice, "Do you know what time I went to bed last night?" This morning, when the sky is not bright, I hear you setting off fireworks here, and my ears will be numb! ”

"Hey, this big holiday, look at your poor mental state, wake you up. Let's go, the river outside the city is also frozen because of a heavy snowfall last night. Let's take firecrackers and go to the river to fry fish! ”

"How many fish can you blow up at this time?"

Tan Jiexing taunted Tan Yunxing beside him, "The fish are in deep water in winter, how can they float to the surface?" If you want to fry fish, you can't ignore common sense, right? ”

"Tsk!" Saying this, Tan Yunxing was still unhappy.

"We don't really want to blow up the fish!" Tan Yunxing distributed the five boxes of smashed guns in his hand to Tan Qingqing and Tan Jiexing. and three boxes of small firecrackers in his hand that needed to be lit before they could be detonated, which were also distributed to Tan Qingqing and Tan Jiexing.

This little firecracker is much more powerful than smashing a cannon.

If you don't throw it out immediately after igniting it, you will sooner or later blow up your hand.

But this kind of gadget is not afraid even for children who often play with firecrackers. Then let alone Tan Qingqing and them.

"Let's go, then." Tan Qingqing pinched the firecracker box in the palm of her hand, "You can't use it in the city, and it's easy to ignite the courtyard wall of other people's houses." Go to the field to bomb, where the place is open and it is easier to move. ”