In the blink of an eye, it was the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

Early this morning, after the family finished breakfast, Yang Jun led several younger brothers and sisters to the cemetery to go to the grave for his father.

There is a folk saying that the folk day is the night of the underworld.

On the thirtieth day, before twelve o'clock, the deceased relatives must be graved, otherwise the relatives in the underworld will not be able to receive paper money to catch the collection of the underworld, let alone eat the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Actually, this statement is self-contradictory.

This cycle of cause and effect and the cycle of life and death cannot exist at the same time.

Legend has it that after a person dies, he has to cross the Nai He Bridge, and he has to drink Meng Po soup after crossing the Nai He Bridge, and he will be reincarnated after crossing the bridge, so since he has been reincarnated, how can he receive the paper money burned by his relatives?

In fact, this is just a superstitious saying, in order to express the thoughts of relatives for the deceased.

Going to the grave is a kind of ritual, to go to the grave, to tell the deceased what happened in the family during the year, and then tell the pain of missing.

Yang Jun took a few younger brothers and sisters to wipe his father's tablet with towels, and then led them to kowtow again, and then went back.

Back home, the family gets busy.

Women prepare Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, chopping vegetables, noodles, and chopping dumplings.

Yang Jun took Yang Huai and Yang Yu to prepare to paste couplets.

The couplet was written by Yang Laosi, and she had practiced big characters at home, so the task of writing the Spring Festival couplets was handed over to her.

Not to mention, Yang Laosi seems to have suddenly found his self-worth, and he became serious all of a sudden.

"Brother, you grind for me."

Yang Laosi rolled up his sleeves and called Yang Jun seriously.

Yang Jun listened, and his eyelids twitched.

I thought, girl, are you guts fat, dare me to grind for you?

The ink comes in a glass bottle, so it doesn't need to be ground at all, and it can be used just by pouring it into a bowl.

The reason why Yang Laosi did this was deliberate.

"Can't you pour it yourself?"

Yang Laosi raised his head forty-five degrees to look at the sky, rolled his eyes and said,

"Writing big characters requires a state of mind, and the atmosphere is especially important, if someone grinds it for me, maybe I'll be in a good mood and play extraordinarily."

Yang Jun listened to it and kept persuading himself to suppress his breath and suppress his anger.

If you are celebrating the New Year today, you can't beat your child, or you will have to beat someone all year long.

"Fourth sister, I'll help you grind."

Yang Huai felt that today was very lively, and it was also very fun, so he tiptoed to reach the inkwell on the table.

Seeing this, Yang Laosi stretched out his hand and put the ink bottle in the middle of the Eight Immortals table.

Yang Huai was suddenly out of reach.

"Fourth sister, I want to play, I want to play."

Yang Huai circled around the table.

"This isn't fun, I'll take you to set off firecrackers later."

Yang Laosi glanced back at Yang Jun and said,

"Hey, that guy, do you grind or not?"

Yang Jun heard this and almost went berserk.

Now he didn't even have a title, he turned out to be that person.

"Whew!"

Yang Jun let out a long breath, and the tightness in his chest suddenly eased a lot.

"Okay, Yang Laosi, count you ruthless, don't think that I can't beat you this year Chinese New Year's Eve......

"Humph! You can't beat me on New Year's Day." ….

Yang Laosi kept touching the ground with one foot, looking stunned.

"Okay, I'll let you sit for two days."

Yang Jun struggled to control his angry temper, walked over, picked up the bottle and poured her half a bowl of ink.

"Write well, if you don't write well, see how I clean you up."

After speaking, Yang Jun left with a snort.

Wang Yuying, who was chopping dumpling stuffing on the side, and a few of them all laughed when they saw Yang Jun deflated.

Yang Jun doesn't care, the New Year's is big, and the family is happy and happy

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When I came to the kitchen, I scooped half a bowl of white noodles from the noodle bag, added some water and put it in the pot to boil the paste.

In the past, there was no tape, and it was too wasteful to use glue, so every household did it.

In less than ten minutes, the paste was ready.

Yang Laosi also wrote three couplets here.

Yang Jun took two pairs, first pasted a pair on the gate of the courtyard where Yang Anguo lived, and then pasted a pair on the courtyard where Yang Mei lived.

When I came back, I put another pair on the door of my house.

At this time, Yang Laosi wrote a few more couplets, and when Yang Jun saw this, he took another pair and pasted it on the front door of the backyard hall.

Seeing that there were still a few couplets, I pasted them on each side room.

"Brother, do you also put a label on our wing?"

Yang Mei smiled: "Paste more 'blessing, words, and you will definitely be blessed and live a long life in the coming year."

Yang Jun rubbed his sore arm, and said angrily, "You have to stick it yourself."

Sticking couplets is also individual work, especially when you hold your hands up.

"Boss Yang, our family is the laziest in you, and letting you do some work is like killing you." Yang Mei said unhappily.

"Huh? No big or small, believe it or not, I'm pumping you?" Yang Jun glared.

"You dare? Don't forget, today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and you are not allowed to hit people."

Yangmei did not show weakness, glaring at him.

Yang Jun listened to it and was angry.

Why can't you beat people in this damn Chinese New Year's Eve?

"Okay, you and Yang Laosi are powerful, I don't believe it, and it can be the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve every day."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he picked out four couplets and went out with the paste.

The home here is posted, and the hometown side should also be posted.

As soon as I got in the car, I seemed to think of something, so I went back again.

When I came to the kitchen, I found a few net pockets and went out with a dozen enamel jars.

The car drove for half an hour and finally returned to the compound.

Standing at the gate of the miscellaneous courtyard, looking at the mottled and outdated gate, Yang Jun sighed,

"It's been two years."

He has been in this world for more than two years.

A lot has happened in those two years.

Overall, he was quite satisfied.

In his career, he jumped from a small section chief to the director of a rolling mill, and became a big man admired by everyone.

In the family, he not only gained a happy and sweet love, but also is about to become a father.

Of course, what satisfies him the most is that he has a harmonious and happy family and a group of relatives who love him and his loved ones.

Yang Jun stood at the door, pondered for a while, and then went in with the couplet.

As soon as you enter the courtyard, you will feel the strong smell of the New Year.

The whole courtyard was preparing the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, adults and children were in battle, the division of labor was clear, and everyone was immersed in a happy atmosphere. ….

"Hello Director Yang."

"The army is back."

"Brother Junzi......

Along the way, the people in the compound greeted him warmly.

Yang Jun smiled and greeted him cordially and friendly.

When he came to the door of his house in the backyard, Yang Jun saw that a couplet had been pasted on his door.

He froze for a moment, then smiled.

Looking at the flowing water, the vigorous and powerful pen power and the slightly faded red paper, Yang Jun immediately guessed who helped him paste the couplet.

However, he didn't care.

Instead, put down the couplet in your hand and re-paste it in the same place as it was pasted.

Others post it is someone else's business, of course your own home has to be posted by yourself, not to mention that this is Yang Laosi's masterpiece of hard work, no matter what, she can't live up to her intentions.

In less than ten minutes, Yang Jun had pasted the couplet.

After pasting it, Yang Jun took out the key, opened the door, and went in to take a look.

The furniture in the house has fallen

The next layer of dust and cobwebs appeared in the corners of the walls.

Fortunately, the walls were tiled at the beginning, so it was not difficult to clean.

Yang Jun went to the house of the second uncle next door, Liu Haizhong, and borrowed a broom to start cleaning the room.

It's a simple cleaning, which means sweeping the old and welcoming the new.

"Second uncle, borrow your broom and use it."

"Yo, it's a soldier, when did you come?"

The second uncle walked out with a shy stomach in his bangs and a big belly.

"I just arrived for a while, so I just came to post a couplet." Yang Jun replied with a smile.

"Oh, that's right, don't be busy, come in and have a couple of drinks."

The second uncle kicked Liu Guangtian and Liu Guangfu, who were scraping potato skins, and the brothers glared,

"You two little rabbit cubs, why don't you even have this bit of eyesight, and you don't work for your military brother."

Liu Guangfu pursed his lips aggrievedly: "Dad, today is Chinese New Year's Eve......."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a pain in the back of his head, and the whole person was confused.

"What happened to the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve? It's tomorrow's first day of the new year, and Lao Tzu will be right." The second uncle said with a glare.

Liu Guangtian Liu Guangfu thought that he would be able to avoid a beating on the Chinese New Year's Eve today, but who knows that he still couldn't dodge it.

The two didn't dare to talk back to him, so they had to carry a broom and go over to clean up.

Seeing this, Yang Jun was a little embarrassed.

During the Chinese New Year, the two children always felt unhappy because of the beating he received.

"Junzi, come, accompany your second aunt to have two cups, and I'll let your second aunt cook two more dishes."

"No, second uncle, my mother is still waiting for me to go back to dinner, I have to clean up and go back." Yang Jun refused.

The second uncle listened to it, and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, yes, go home and have a reunion dinner with your family, then the second uncle will not keep you."

"Okay, second uncle, I'll ask you for a drink another day, I'll get busy first."

After Yang Jun finished speaking, he returned to his house with a smile.

As soon as I entered the house, I heard footsteps behind me.

Looking back, I saw Xu Damao coming with his daughter-in-law with a rag.

"Factory director, how can I be missing such things as cleaning?" Xu Damao said with a smile.

He said, his hands were not idle, and he followed his daughter-in-law and began to clean the glass. ….

"Da Mao, brother and sister, thank you for your hard work."

After all, it was Xu Damao's intention, and Yang Jun was not easy to refuse during the New Year.

"It's hard work, by the way." Xu Damao said.

Yang Jun was talking to Xu Damao when he saw a large group of people rushing in front of his house.

Some of them carried brooms, some of them had chicken blankets, and some of them took mops......

"Director, we'll help you clean up."

Seeing this, Yang Jun couldn't refuse, so he could only thank him again and again.

"Young and old, thank you."

Half an hour passed.

Yang Jun looked at the house with bright windows and felt as if he was in a dream.

The house is so clean, it's almost as clean as it has just been renovated.

"Thank you, young and old, for inviting you to dinner another day."

Yang Jun stood at the door, bidding farewell to the neighbors who had come to help.

Seeing Yan Bugui, the third great master who walked at the end, Yang Jun stopped him.

"Third master, thank you today, it's a little meaning, and I hope to smile."

Yang Jun took out a dollar and quietly stuffed it into his pocket.

This dollar is not to thank him for helping with cleaning, but for helping to post couplets.

When the third master heard this, his small eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile, and his right hand was holding his coat pocket, and he said politely,

"Hey, Junzi, the three masters won't be polite to you, it's not that the three masters like to take advantage of small things, but this is a rule passed down from the old generation, more or less expressive, so ......

"Understand, reason

Understand, I'm not an ignorant person, you can just take it with peace of mind."

"That...... Then the three masters accepted it." The third master grinned.

"Okay, third master, I can't stay too long, my mother is still waiting for me to go back to dinner."

Yang Jun saw that the third master looked like he wanted to speak and stopped, and he was afraid that he would propose something inappropriate, so he hurriedly offered to leave.

"This ......"

Yang Jun didn't care about him, just locked the door and slipped away.

When he got home, he parked his car in front of the door.

After glancing at the lack of people, his mind moved, and a densely arranged enamel cylinder appeared on the back seat of the car.

Then the mind moved again, and the enamel jars that he had brought were brought into the space.

"Yang Laosi, ...... while it's hot Come out and serve the food."

As soon as Yang Jun got out of the car, he shouted at the door.

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yang Liu jumping up and running out first.

"Big brother, you're spending money again, and your mother has already wrapped dumplings." Yang Liu frowned.

"You don't want to eat it, I didn't invite you to eat it."

Yang Jun rolled his eyes.

Some of them are good to eat, and they are picky.

"Boss Yang, you're going too far." Yang Liu snorted angrily.

"Hey, do you want to rebel one by one?"

Yang Jun raised his hand to make a beating stance.

"Boss Yang, today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, you can't hit people."

Hey, I'm grumpy.

Is this a clash with the Chinese New Year's Eve?

One by one, they all came to challenge his bottom line.

"Okay, I'll see how many more days you can go?"

"Humph! Two days is enough, and I will return to the team in the second year of junior high school."

After Yang Liu finished speaking, he arrogantly went in with a few enamel jars.

Yang Jun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The younger brothers and sisters complained more or less about him, and took advantage of the past two days to vent all the dissatisfaction that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time. ….

"Yes, let you run rampant for two days, and I'll be in charge of the remaining three hundred and sixty-three days."

When they returned home, Yang Liu and the others had already put the meal on the table.

White-cut chicken, cumin mutton, Sixi meatballs, boiling cabbage, squirrel mandarin fish, Kung Pao chicken, Wensi tofu, suckling pigeon, Dongpo meat, roast duck, chicken bean curd, mapo tofu, fish-flavored shredded pork, braised beef, back to the pot meat......

The whole eighteen dishes made the family's mouth water.

Yang Jun went back to the room and took out two bottles of Moutai liquor, one for each of him and Liu Zhi.

"Everyone is eating with their bellies open today."

"Okay, Boss Yang."

Everyone responded in unison.

When Yang Jun heard this, his hand shook and he almost fell on the table.

This group of people looked deliberate, and even Yi Qiushui, who had always been reserved, followed them to mess around.

"Don't knock on my door until ten o'clock tomorrow to press the New Year's money."

Mr. Yang said he just wanted to get some sleep.

"Okay, Boss Yang."

The crowd answered again.

Yang Jun shook his head, he was already immune to this.

After pouring the wine, as soon as I picked up the wine glass, I saw that someone had already moved the chopsticks.

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Jun got up, raised his hand and motioned for everyone to put down their chopsticks first, and then said with a wine glass,

"Before I eat, I want to say a few words."

"Boss Yang, hold on." The crowd urged.

Yang Jun smiled and said, "That...... What, as the boss of the Yang family, I have some words of blessing for you."

"I wish you all a harmonious family in the new year; A year of happiness; A happy life; I am safe and sound; Every day is full of energy; The moon is beaming; Every year, the financial resources are extensive; The years are peaceful and peaceful."

"Happy Chinese New Year!"

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