Chapter 132: "Funny" Thoughts
At the beginning, the three apprentices of Anyang, Zhang Baoqiang, and Ding Lijun came to Wei Ping'an's house, and they all had lunch before leaving.
But now except for Anyang, there is no such freedom.
Even if it is Anyang, it is not only the master's family who pays New Year's greetings, chasing things behind the buttocks.
So the three apprentices got up and said goodbye when it was almost noon.
Duration represents respect, and this is definitely the longest New Year's greeting for the three of them today.
In the afternoon, people paid New Year's greetings one after another, Wei Ping'an was idle, and simply took Wei Dabao out of the door.
Wei Ping'an also wanted to go to the Changdian Temple Fair to have a fun, and he had never felt this kind of grand occasion.
South Xinhua Street Primary School is a big temple, and the stage is set up in the school, and there are jugglers and magic tricks.
Wei Ping'an held Dabao on his elbow and squeezed into the crowd.
When Dabao saw the man in the big robe who was juggling, he turned a somersault and took out a small fish tank from his clothes, which contained water and goldfish, and his eyes widened incredibly, and his whole body leaned in.
If it weren't for Wei Ping'an's quick eyes, Wei Dabao would have planned to fall out directly.
It's past four o'clock in the afternoon.
Wei Ping'an and Wei Dabao went home unsatisfied.
Along the way, he didn't meet any acquaintances, nor did he meet He Yushui and a few of them, but when he entered the courtyard, he met Yan Jiecheng and Yu Li, who had just come back from outside.
Seeing Wei Dabao wearing the Monkey King's flower-faced mask, holding a whirring windmill in his hand, Wei Ping'an still had a string of mountain red around his neck.
That's Dabao has to buy it, and if he buys it, he hangs it around Wei Ping'an's neck.
Yan Jiecheng pretended not to see the step and went in first, Yu Li pursed her lips, as if she was holding back a smile, and nodded with Wei Ping'an.
It's kind of a hello.
Although many people say that Qin Huairu is more beautiful than Yu Li, in good conscience, Wei Ping'an feels that Yu Li's face is much "narrower" than Qin Huairu.
When she got home, the old lady was too tired to do anything and lay down on the second floor to rest.
Dinner was given to the two sisters.
"Why don't you rest and come for me?"
"No, you are a big man, just sit in the house, I'll be busy with Sister Ai today."
Zhou Wen was still a little cautious.
Tomorrow another day, at night will be "separated" from the two places, and the main house is also under pressure, so take the opportunity to perform.
I also hope that when I am "over there", I can remember my own goodness.
Even if he knew that Wei Ping'an was not a character who liked the new and hated the old, he couldn't help but do so.
Strive for good performance.
Dabao was tired, and when he entered the house and felt the heating, his little head began to shake back and forth.
Wei Ping'an put him on the bed and let him sleep first.
During the Chinese New Year, I am not afraid of the reversal of the biological clock, I eat when I am hungry, I eat and play, and I sleep when I am tired of playing......
Repeat the cycle, and you can.
This is the state of the New Year.
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The next day, the second day of the Lunar New Year.
It was still dawn, and the old lady was ready to go.
"Grandma, wait a minute, I'll go with you."
"No, you can rest, I'll just go by myself."
The old lady also had her own considerations.
The grandson-in-law is a scientist, and the granddaughter, one is a people's policeman, and the other is a cadre in the army, and neither advocates feudal superstition.
Therefore, today's "borrowing ingots" will go by herself.
I had already made an appointment with the old sister in the yard next door. Fu Dongqiang is a teacher and is not afraid of this kind of "feudal superstition".
A strong man rode a tricycle to pull two old ladies to the temple to borrow ingots, and they would soon be able to rush back.
Last night, the old lady asked her grandson-in-law for a pack of cigarettes.
She doesn't know whether it's good or bad, but she can't let people work hard and work hard in vain, and the thank you gifts are prepared in advance.
The door of the courtyard opened early today.
Other households also went to the temple to borrow ingots, but they all knew it.
Including the mother-in-law of the three uncles' families, they will also go.
A deaf old lady is even more necessary.
But she had bad legs and feet, and used her own dispatch as an excuse, so scared that Silly Zhu had to agree to run for her old man's house.
He really doesn't care about this, but he has to follow the old lady, and he will be with his aunt early in the morning.
As soon as I went out, I saw Mrs. Zhang and the old lady of the Fu family next door walking away on a small tricycle.
"Hey, this Wei Ping'an's family is both a soldier and a policeman, and he believes this?"
"Alright, silly pillar, you can't keep your mouth idle."
An aunt hurriedly drank the stupid pillar.
Now is different from the past, Lao Yi also said at home that he could not offend Wei Ping'an in the future.
People now have stiff wings, which used to be bones and flesh, but now they have copper heads and iron arms.
Untouchable.
"Hey, I'll just say it, and I'll be happy."
Silly Zhu also came to his senses completely.
I was a little ashamed.
He is just such a person, stunned, he doesn't care about anything when his temper comes up, and sometimes he likes to go around the bend and hold it on the shelf.
But there is one thing, but if he thinks that it is good for him or his family, whether it is really good or false, as long as he thinks it is, then he will be polite and righteous.
Yesterday, He Yushui said that he was hungry in the morning, and drank small rice at Zhou Wen's house, which was so thick that he could stand up with chopsticks.
Silly Zhu didn't want to be sarcastic about Zhou Wen.
For Wei Ping'an, that's it, he doesn't care how much the leaders of the street office attach importance to him, here in the stupid pillar, he only looks at how good or bad he is.
For the sake of his daughter-in-law's ability to treat his sister, he confessed and explained.
Wei Ping'an and Zhou Wen had another fierce night of battle last night.
So much so that I didn't have the energy to clean up the mess last night.
When he got up this morning, Zhou Wenwen shyly folded the sheets and put them on new ones.
I don't do laundry before the fifth day of the new year, and I don't talk about it until after the fifth day of the new year.
As soon as she finished washing, the old lady hurried back.
She didn't say anything else, so she picked up a small wonton and ran to the kitchen to cook it.
Little Chaos was wrapped in the afternoon of the Chinese New Year's Eve.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, I have to get up early in the morning to eat wontons.
Because the wontons look like ingots.
Today is the day when the people of the capital worship the God of Wealth, the merchants worship Guan Gong, the God of Wealth, and the ordinary people worship Bigan.
It is said that because Bigan has no heart, it must be fair.
The old lady went to the temple to worship the God of Wealth, and borrowed ingots by the way.
I finished it before dawn and came back to cook wontons for my family.
This is also exquisite.
It must be the person who worships the God of Wealth and borrows the ingots to cook it for the whole family to eat.
In this way, the "borrowed" ingots will be eaten into the stomach and settled in the stomach.
This is the year when there will be financial luck.
In the past few years, I have not paid attention to feudal superstition, and I am not allowed to say it, but it is still the same sentence, and the older generation is in the family, and it is just tacit.
Door-to-door is almost all about doing it.
Wontons stuffed with cabbage and pork, one bowl per person, are pots for Wei Ping'an and Ai Mudi.
A basin bigger than your face.
Because this meal in the morning, you can't go back to the bowl, no matter how big or small, only the first bowl.
Wei Dabao also divided a bowl and three small wontons.
The boiled small wontons, with thin skin and tender filling, are translucent and float in the soup, which is particularly beautiful.
Dabao hesitated for a long time before starting.
Well, actually, I didn't wake up.
According to the rules, from the first day of the new year to the fifth day of the new year, it is not allowed to urge, urge to get up, and it is not good to rush to do things.
However, many units now have to go to work in the third year of junior high school, so they have changed it to not rush during the holidays.
On the second day of the Lunar New Year, the family did not urge Zimo and Dabao to get up.
They were all "accidentally woken up".
Dabao was very aggrieved, and met Grandma Tai who was singing and playing at his head on a whim.
After waking up and eating three small wontons, Dabao was happy again, dragging Laifu's tail around the yard.
When he returned to his parents' house in the second year of junior high school, Zhou Wen's mother's house is currently the west room in the front yard, and the entire mother's house is in Wei Ping'an's yard.
So there's nothing to talk about.
Compared with other people's families, they are very idle in the second year of junior high school.
Close the door, the younger couple plus the eldest sister-in-law, play poker.
"Lao Wei, my sister and I went to her side in the afternoon to help clean up, and I didn't go back for a whole year, and I couldn't live if I didn't clean up."
"Oh, aren't you still at work tomorrow?"
Due to the nature of Zhou Wen's unit, she was going to report to the unit on the afternoon of the third day of junior high school.
I can't get to the fifth day of the new year.
"Why, I can't bear it, I'll take Xiaowen to my house to save up popularity for me, and let her come back after two days."
Ai Muqi said.
"Oh. I'll send you after a while. ”
In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that Wei Ping'an was going to live in Wangfujing for a while tonight.
Zhou Wen is making excuses for Wei Ping'an.
What I told the old lady was that Wei Ping'an would go to the unit to work overtime tomorrow.
Anyway, most of them go to work in the third year of junior high school, so it makes sense.
opened his mouth and talked about it, and the three of them lost the nature of playing poker.
Zhou Wen had to pack up a few happy underwear.
This year, I have been working without makeup, at most I have touched a hala oil and tied a new head rope.
Zhou Wen and Ai Mudi have this kind of work nature, and they can't even use bright hairpins.
I picked up a handbag and picked up some snacks.
No matter what era a girl is, she can't escape the fact that she likes to eat snacks.
The old lady also knew about the arrangements of the little ones.
Dabao is big, as long as there is some play, there are no two days less for my father and mother.
Wei Jingzhou's children's shoes, with a big heart.
At about 3:40 in the afternoon, three people and two bicycles went out of the courtyard door.
With Wei Ping'an here, those who wanted to say hello to Zhou Wen along the way also shut up.
The community assigned by Ai Mudi is not too far from the courtyard, and it takes less than half an hour to reach it by bicycle.
It is a small Soviet-style townhouse for workers.
The fourth floor of the East Unit.
Wei Ping'an didn't go up, strictly speaking, he didn't enter the community.
It was very troublesome to register when entering the community, Wei Ping'an wanted to go, but was stopped by two women.
With a wave of his hand, he was gone.
What Wei Ping'an didn't know was that when he turned his head, before he reached the stairs, Zhou Wen burst into tears.
After all, it's still sad.
"Sister, I'm fine, just get used to it."
"Don't worry, my brother-in-law is not ungrateful, let's open a little."
"Hmm."
Zhou Wen wiped his tears with his sleeves and nodded violently.
I can only hope for my sister's comfort and trust in Wei Ping'an's quality.
Wei Ping'an rode to Xitangzi Hutong to the north of the department store.
Take the key and open the courtyard door.
After a year, there was no one living in the house, and it felt like the whole house was frozen, and the inside of the house was a little colder than the outside.
Lighting the briquette stove and looking at the raging flames in the hearth, Wei Ping'an felt a trace of warmth.
When I left a year ago, I had already posted the couplet in advance.
Because this courtyard is located too close to the center, there are no "feudal remnants" such as door gods.
Wei Ping'an went to the back room and turned on the plumbing mattress.
It was too cold outside to dry the quilt, so I had to grill it with a heated electric blanket to dispel the cold.
The piggybacker cleaned up the house inside and out.
There was no one else in front of him, and Wei Ping'an was very relieved to use the spatial projection ability.
The dust is separated and dismantled and then collected in the space, and then thrown at the door, and then swept out later.
Wipe the glass, and by the way, smooth out the window grilles that are a little peeling.
Briquettes were added in the middle, and the room was warm, and Wei Ping'an took off his coat and hung it on the hook behind the door.
At home, there are Wei Ping'an's cotton slippers, towels, toothpaste, toothbrushes, and razors, everything for food and drink.
Wei Ping'an even had a little illusion when he was cleaning up.
It was as if he had crossed over again and came to the space of another courtyard house, with a wife named Li Lu......
I don't know if Li Lu and Xiaomi will come back after dinner at their grandfather's house.
But seeing that the evening is approaching, there is no one in sight, so I guess I came back after dinner.
Wei Ping'an didn't wait any longer.
After cleaning up the two north rooms, I went to the kitchen again.
Simply make some food to eat.
He actually doesn't care about those "taboos".
The people around him cared, so he cooperated, and now only he is himself, so he will let go.
Fried hairtail, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, are all palm-sized, and you have an appetite when you look at it;
The tail of the hairtail made him knead the minced meat with space, add some vermicelli, and then save it into balls with batter and diced radish, and fried it in oil......
There is also fried lotus root, after coupling and slicing, and then change to cut three-quarters horizontally, pay attention to whether it seems to be broken, and the mixed meat filling is sandwiched in the middle, and the back elbow meat is suitable for fat and thin, and it is also soaked in pepper water;
If the people in the courtyard see Wei Ping'an "spoiling" cooking oil like this, it is estimated that they will have heart disease.
As for Wei Ping'an, it's just a few points exchange.
The cost is not in the double digits.
"Wow, it smells so good!"
Before the people at the door arrived, Li Lu's happy voice came.
"Where's Xiaomi?"
"It was cold in the house on the first day, so Millet usually played at her grandparents' house for two more days......"
Girl, this situation is the same in previous years, why don't you tell me?
What are the "interesting" thoughts?
Wei Ping'an suddenly thought that he should ask the shy girl in front of him now, if there is any extra bed sheets in our house......
After all, although the electric blanket of plumbing is not afraid of water, it is not guaranteed that the plum blossoms can be easily washed off.
"Have you eaten?"
"When she came, she ate a little, and if she didn't eat a little with millet, she was not happy. But I'm a little hungry when I smell the kitchen. ”
"Then wait a little longer, the dumplings are just out of the pot, just a while."
"What's the stuffing? What did you pack? ”
"It's not trivial to make dumplings, but it came early in the afternoon, and I haven't been idle until now, and the house has been cleaned up......"
"Ah, I knew you came here so early, I came back after lunch."
Li Lu regretted a little, the long-awaited two-person world with Brother Wei was lost for half a day......
In fact, she can make up for Wei Xiaomi's expression in the villa at this time, and she must be able to hang the oil bottle with a small mouth.
(End of chapter)