Chapter III Imports
I thought that Huo Yan was already so low-key, with only a few shots, and with the memory of the Internet today, this gust of wind will soon blow over.
What people didn't expect was that his sporadic shots actually had the effect of "holding the pipa and half-covering his face", which was even better than directly carrying the camera in front of his face to take a close-up.
In particular, although the distance between those sets of shots is not close, they are pictures of Huo Yan's daily physical training and shooting training.
His physique and marksmanship are among the best in the team, and they have been photographed and edited by professional videographers, not to mention the effect.
Even Father Ning, who has known Huo Yan for so long and has long been very familiar with his appearance, couldn't help but praise it when he saw the promotional video on his mobile phone.
So this heat persisted until before the Spring Festival, and was finally diluted by the newly emerging topics such as "How to deal with the life-threatening questions of relatives during the Spring Festival" and gradually subsided.
Before the Spring Festival, the team was relatively idle, and each group of people did not have any particularly big cases in their hands, except for the written materials that could not be written at the end of the year, there were no too tricky things.
It's just that compared with other people's New Year's goods in full swing, Huo Yan seems a little out of place.
His family situation, after such a long time, although no one has inquired about it explicitly, everyone in the team can be regarded as tacit, so they have a tacit understanding and have not asked him where to go for the New Year.
But others can not ask, but there is one person who cannot but ask.
"Xiao Huo, ah......" Seeing that it was about to reach the New Year, Father Ning finally couldn't help it, "Do you have any arrangements for the Spring Festival?"
Huo Yan was helping him chop vegetables, was stunned for a moment, and shook his head: "No."
"That's okay, that's right, if you don't arrange it, just come with us, and you can help me!" As soon as Father Ning heard this, he immediately said to him, "Otherwise, you said that the rest of the ladies in this family are all ladies, and we can't drag female comrades to do this kind of manual work before the year, don't you say?"
Huo Yan was amused by Father Ning's words, and nodded: "Uncle is right, just look for me about this."
So the two of them made up their minds, and another day happened to be the weekend, and Ning's father left with Huo Yan early in the morning, and the two of them didn't know where they went, and they didn't come back until the afternoon.
Huo Yan's car was not only full of things in the trunk, but even the back seats, Ning Shuyi ran downstairs to help, and the three of them moved several times before they all fell into the house.
When he arrived at home, Father Ning didn't say anything polite to Huo Yan, and directly brought back two bags of decorations, the larger one was placed in the living room, and the smaller one was placed directly by the door.
"Xiao Huo, come, you are tall, help me hang these lanterns! Ask Xiaoyi where she hangs, she knows everything!
When you're done, you two go upstairs and take the bag at the door upstairs and decorate it!"
It's all said that it's the New Year, but in fact, what kind of New Year! In the final analysis, it's people and people!
Go, go, go! I'll pack up the rest! When you're done, we'll be ready to eat!"
Huo Yan's instructions to Ning's father have always been amazing, and he pulled Ning Shuyi to give him a command, and the two of them didn't use much effort to hang up the lanterns and decorations in the house, and then carried things upstairs.
Although the person who climbed up and down was Huo Yan, Ning Shuyi, as the "ground commander-in-chief", either tilted his head to help him see the position, or helped to hold the ladder and chair below, and he was also busy, and he felt that his neck was sore at this moment.
However, after these things were hung up, the red lanterns and flags were red, which added a lot of festivity to Huo Yan's simple and tidy residence like a barracks, and it didn't seem so deserted.
Ning Shuyi rubbed his sour neck and looked at the decoration in the room with satisfaction: "Originally, I thought that with so many old things in this house, would you feel particularly noisy, don't like it, and will you look strange and awkward.
Now that I've finished it, it's quite beneficial
Akira!"
Huo Yan moved the chair back to its original place, looked around, and nodded: "It's a New Year's smell."
Ning Shuyi opened his mouth, wanting to ask something, but he held back.
But Huo Yan still saw her plan: "What do you want to say?"
"It's nothing, it's just a little curious, I want to ask you where you spent the Spring Festival before."
"I was in school when I was studying, and I was in the company after I graduated, and I ...... last year" Huo Yan paused slightly, his tone was still calm, "In the guest house."
Ning Shuyi pursed her lips, sighed heavily, and then patted Huo Yan's shoulder with a sympathetic face: "Then you are miserable this year."
"Why?" Huo Yan thought that she wanted to sigh about her homelessness during the Spring Festival in the past, and she wanted to say that she was not alone during the festival in the company in response, but she didn't expect to wait for such a sentence, and she couldn't help but be a little stunned.
"If I were you, I'd prepare more stomach and digestion tablets, hawthorn pills and other appetizing things in advance!" Ning Shuyi shook her head, "My dad's concept of eating and drinking during the Spring Festival is that if you don't eat, it's equivalent to being hungry!"
Every year we have to be assigned a task by him, eating this and that!
With you this year, we have relieved a lot of pressure, but we have suffered you!"
Huo Yan was amused by her words, and finally he could only nod: "Okay! Leave this hard work to me!"
I thought that Ning Shuyi was just ridiculing and teasing himself, but I didn't expect that two days later, Huo Yan finally realized that Ning Shuyi's words were not false at all.
On the day of the New Year, Ning's father set up a large table of extraordinarily sumptuous dishes under the banner of the sacrificial stove, which startled Ning Shuyi and Huo Yan who came home from work.
"Dad, do you want to invite our neighbors in this unit to a running water mat or what?" Ning Shuyi looked at the cups and dishes on the big dining table, and said with a smile, "I always knew that our family had a lot of food when we were young, but ...... Isn't that a little too rich?"
"You know what! Our family has also added people in disguise this year, so we have to report to the Lord of the Stove!" Father Ning whispered in Ning Shuyi's ear.
"Let's not talk about whether it is an import or not," Ning Shuyi looked at his father a little helplessly, "In the future, you may lose a Nie Guang, don't forget to report to the Lord of the Stove!"
"Go, go, go! A small year is also a year! It's the New Year, don't mention that kind of bad name!" Father Ning pretended to bombard Ning Shuyi, but in fact, his mood was not affected by anything, and he hummed a song and went into the kitchen again.
He's still simmering soup on the stove!