"Holly, are you back?"

"I'm back, Third Uncle."

Yu Hongguang sat on the bench next to him, picked up a cup of tea that no one had drunk and drank it all, and then said again.

"Holly, how is my song "Learning to Meow"?"

"Sing it. Very good. ”

"Hey, hey. Nowadays people like to listen to this, and I often go and sing it to other people! ”

Often?

Seeing Yu Dongqing's somewhat puzzled expression, Yu Hongguang lowered his voice and said the reason.

It turned out that with the hit of the "Martial Arts Heroes" TV series, Yu Hongguang also became a well-known celebrity in the Huayin family and even Weinan.

Especially in Huayin, whoever marries a daughter-in-law invites him to sing and cheer up, whether it is in a hotel in the county town or a platform set up in his own yard in the countryside, Yu Hongguang's high-pitched voice can always be heard.

"This winter, there are a lot of marriages, I sometimes can't be busy, I sing several times a day, and just after singing this house, I was taken to another house to sing."

"This singing can't just sing a song "Men Should Be Self-Improvement", right? I taught myself a few pop songs, and the song "Learn to Meow" was learned some time ago. ”

"Makes a lot of money, right?" Yu Dongqing asked in a low voice with a smile.

"Hehe, sing a 500 in the city, and 300 near our village, of course, relatives like Honggang don't need money, it's free." Yu Hongguang said with a red face.

Isn't this just "going to the hole"?

It stands to reason that you're going to pay royalties to me, the songwriter, right?

Of course, Yu Dongqing just thought that it was impossible to say, and it was estimated that the third uncle did not have this consciousness.

"Then you don't sing the same old language?" Yu Dongqing asked again.

"Hey, at the beginning, I also sang old songs at the banquet, but the guests said that it was not festive enough and asked me to sing pop songs, but I couldn't help it." Yu Hongguang sighed deeply.

"However, when it comes to the Chinese New Year, I will definitely sing!" Yu Hongguang hurriedly added:

"I discussed it with a few old guys, what happened to everyone during the Chinese New Year, didn't the village committee build a new village stage? The town leaders and the village party secretary all supported us in singing, saying that this was to promote the traditional national culture, and the village gave me a subsidy of 100 yuan per person every day. ”

100 yuan is not much, but five or six people sing for five or six hundred a day, and it is thousands of yuan for singing for a few days and ten days in a row.

Now that Murakami doesn't have a collective economy, it's good to be able to pay this money.

"Okay, when the time comes, you sing, I'll take pictures and videos for you, I'm going to make a documentary about Huayin's old dialect, and I brought back the camera."

"If it is filmed and broadcast on the Internet, it will also be a propaganda for Huayin's old dialect." Yu Dongqing finally said.

"Well, okay, I'll tell a few good guys, get ready."

The two were chatting hotly, when they heard the sudden sound of a tricycle, Yu Dongqing turned his head and saw his father Yu Hongjun riding a tricycle into the yard, followed by vegetables and meat and the like.

Yu Dongqing hurriedly went up to greet him, Yu Hongjun was also very happy to see his son come back, but he didn't talk as much as his third brother, he had always been silent, and suddenly asked after a few words: "What about Tongtong, Tongtong, you didn't bring it back?" ”

Oops

I was chatting with the third uncle just now, and I didn't pay attention to where this girl went!

"Dad, I brought it back, I don't know where it went, I'll look for it." Yu Dongqing hurriedly ran out of the yard.

Seeing a group of children happily setting off firecrackers on the road in the village, Yu Dongqing saw her daughter wearing a white down jacket and a pink velvet hat, and immediately relieved.

Firecrackers are not allowed in Yanjing City, so it is normal for her daughter to be interested in this thing, but her daughter's action frightened Yu Dongqing again.

I saw my daughter holding a firecracker in her little hand, holding a lit incense in the other hand, carefully lit it and quickly threw it out, the firecracker exploded in mid-air, and a group of children laughed happily.

Oh my God

How bold is that?

When I was a child, I used to do this a lot, and once I accidentally injured my hand and didn't dare to tell my parents, and it would be okay after a few days.

But your hand was injured, how can I explain to your grandpa and grandma when I go back?

I guess your grandparents won't agree either!

Yu Dongqing hurriedly ran over to stop her daughter's dangerous movements.

"It's okay to play with firecrackers, but it's not allowed to play with your hands, it's too dangerous!" Yu Dongqing said very seriously.

"They play with their hands, too!" The daughter retorted.

Sure enough, several little boys were also holding a firecracker and a stick of incense in their hands.

Yu Dongqing had no choice but to say that you are a girl, and you should pay more attention to safety, do you see that other girls don't play like this? And your white down jacket, covered in dust!

The daughter pursed her lips, a little unconvinced.

Yu Dongqing can't say that as long as you don't play with it in your hands, tomorrow I will go to the town to buy you fireworks, the long ones, some of which can be held in your hands, and when you look at the sky at night, the sky is full of fireworks.

"Is it as beautiful as the Tiananmen fireworks?" The daughter asked.

I pour.

It is estimated that there are few places in China that can release such beautiful fireworks, let alone your father's village?

Yu Dongqing said that it was very beautiful, and the most important thing was to put it by herself instead of standing in Tiananmen Square to watch, and then said that she would pull her daughter into the courtyard to see her grandfather.

Although her daughter was a little unhappy, she was still very well-behaved when she saw her grandfather, with a sweet mouth, which made Yu Hongjun smile and only praise her granddaughter for being sensible.

Yu Hong had just had dinner, and it was ten o'clock in the evening that the three men returned to their house.

Mother Liu Fenglan had already gone home and cleaned the wing, and the quilts on the kang were all new.

In the past, the countryside burned clay kang, but now it is not prosperous, and the "electric kang" is used, which is a carbon fiber electric kang, which is still warm.

"Holly, I heard your third uncle say that you brought back a video camera?" Dad Yu Hongjun asked while smoking a cigarette.

"Yes, I mainly want to give the third uncle a video of their singing." Yu Dongqing told the truth.

"Your Uncle Honggang's son is married, and he hasn't found a camera yet, so you just go to take pictures tomorrow and save some money for his family."

I.

Became a wedding videographer?

Yu Dongqing had no choice but to agree.

That's it, the next day Yu Dongqing got up before dawn, braved the cold wind and held the DV and worked all day, even at night he couldn't rest in the cave room, others made trouble, he had to stand on the side to video.

In the past few days when he returned home, Yu Dongqing has not been idle, going to relatives to give gifts, of course, he will inevitably drink, and he will spend the day drunk.

This coke broke Yu Tongtong, her father was idle and didn't have time to care about her, and her grandparents were reluctant to say it, so they followed a group of children to run crazy in the village.

Playing the piano or doing homework?

That doesn't exist.

Firecrackers are the right thing to do!

Within two days, the snow-white down jacket had turned gray, and there were still a few holes in it that had been blown by firecrackers.

Fortunately, Yu Dongqing also brought a red down jacket to her daughter's room before leaving, otherwise she wouldn't even wear a new dress for the New Year.

The sound of firecrackers in the year old,

The spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Thousands of households,

Always replace the new peach with the old charm

In the sound of crackling firecrackers,

The New Year has finally arrived.

Thank you for the monthly ticket of the book friend bobo, Fei Aguang, Ziyou Taoist, book friend 20221227162015266, leaf drifting, book friend 20220929120210562, flocculent drifting with the wind, and the scenery on the road

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