Chapter 575: New Year's Memory
And the children began to play with firecrackers as they did when they were children, and the familiar scene was like yesterday. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing these pictures, Zhuo Yifan began to recall the scenes of accompanying his parents for the New Year in the past. Although Zhuo Song is very strict with himself on weekdays, he will always be arrogant and indulgent during the New Year, and the family is harmonious, and the scene is quite warm.
Mu Xuan, my mother, will always add a lot of new clothes to herself during the New Year, and I didn't think there was anything special at that time, but now I realize what a good time it was.
And the apprentices of the family even gave themselves some strange things, although they were not valuable, but they were all in one mind. He remembered that the maid Cui'er often gave him things like sleeve warmers that she had knitted by herself, but now she was gone.
When I was a child, the Chinese New Year was full of charm, and the most memorable thing was myself and Zhuo Yi, as well as Wu An's firecrackers. Due to his young age, he was born with a fear of firecrackers, but a few people wanted to play again, so they could only be cautious and ignited. Wu An was the least courageous and always shrank behind a few people.
Thinking of these, Zhuo Yifan feels that life is really wonderful, and the beautiful scene is always in the past, probably because life is more difficult now.
There is also a grandfather Mu Liangsheng, who has a taste for the New Year at his house. Every Chinese New Year, Mu Xuan, her mother, would always take herself to visit her grandfather in the mandala, usually on the second day of the Lunar New Year. At that time, my grandfather would always find something new to keep me entertained.
But now in a blink of an eye, things are no longer people, and all the good memories are still stuck in the past. Familiar people, the taste of warmth, are gone, gone without a trace.
With the passage of time, Zhuo Yifan found that there were more and more people on the road ahead, needless to say that there might be a small city ahead.
When he came to the small town, Zhuo Yifan didn't find the signs that were often erected, so he felt a little strange. It's just that this small city, like other small cities I go to, is full of people coming and going, and it is very lively.
At this point in time, everyone is busy buying New Year's goods, and the lively scene of catching up with the big market makes people feel the cold of winter.
Holding the horse, Zhuo Yifan walked in the bustling city, all the people seemed to be in groups of three or five, the whole family went into battle together, and he was just alone, always walking alone.
In the days of family reunion, this sense of loneliness haunts me even more, and I am now an outcast, wandering around, not knowing where to go.
Fortunately, there are still three gold ingots on his body, which is enough for him to wander around for a while, but I really don't know what to do in the future.
He knew that it was impossible for Zhuo Yi to send someone to help him, although Zhuo Jian Villa belonged to him, the young owner, but now he had already occupied the magpie's nest and was driven out.
After a while, he came to a very simple inn, and now he no longer had the arrogance he used to have, so he could only choose some shops that did not look very expensive to settle in.
Just when he looked up at the plaque of the store, a shopkeeper walked out of it, and he didn't greet himself warmly like the junior he had seen before, but looked Zhuo Yifan up and down before he spoke.
This small shop is quite famous in our city, clean and elegant, food and accommodation are not expensive, very affordable. ”
Zhuo Yifan nodded at him and did not speak.
"Okay, then please inside, I'll help you tie it to the backyard. Xiao Er's enthusiasm increased a little and said happily.
Walking into the small shop, there are people in twos and threes, all sitting around drinking and eating, and the noise has not decreased because the Chinese New Year is about to begin.
Through the lively crowd, Zhuo Yifan followed the little two inside and walked upstairs, and soon came to a room.
Zhuo Yifan entered the room, looked around, and found that the rooms here were relatively small, as if they were half the size of the usual room, no wonder they were so affordable.
He gave Xiao Er a piece of gold ingot, and paid for two days' room and board in advance.
After Xiao Er took the gold ingot, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said, "Guest officer, don't you have any loose money, this is too much, it's not easy to find." ”
Zhuo Yifan shook his head, but still didn't speak.
"Well, I'll help you get out of the way, you wait. Eat downstairs, just order it yourself when the time comes. After Xiao Er finished speaking, he quickly ran downstairs.
Zhuo Yifan walked around again, then opened the window and looked at the lively market. I saw the noise downstairs one after another, and all kinds of New Year's goods set off the small city and the city with a more New Year's flavor.
People are bargaining, it can be said that they must compare, this kind of worldly pleasure makes Zhuo Yifan forget the pain and depression in his heart for a while.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. When I opened it, it turned out to be the little second who had changed money just now, and I saw that he was holding a large stack of silver tickets in his hand.
"Guest officer, your two-day accommodation expenses have been deducted in advance, this is the money looking for you, you count. Xiao Er said enthusiastically.
Zhuo Yifan took it and didn't count the money, but just nodded at him to show his gratitude.
"Come on, call me if you have something!" After speaking, Xiao Er walked out.
At dusk, the whole town is immersed in the golden sunset, which is a refreshing feeling. This kind of warm light made Zhuo Yifan's cold heart melt slightly, and he really felt this heart-warming sunset.
Because of all the travel, he did not eat lunch, and he did not feel hungry at that time, because his heart was full of cold taste. After taking a hot bath, the fatigue has been relieved a lot. It's just that as the evening approaches, I feel more and more hungry and panicked. So he locked the door and went downstairs.
In the small shop at night, many red lanterns were lit, which set off the atmosphere with a very tasteful taste, a bit like the room when I saw Miss Xiangyi that time, revealing red glows everywhere. Of course, Zhuo Yifan knew that this was not that place, because the two were far apart.
He walked downstairs gently, although he suffered a series of blows, his spirit was not very good, but his handsome and chic was not buried a little bit because of this, and the feeling of the jade tree in the wind made people can't help but take a few more looks, whether men or women.
He walked over to a table by the window and sat down gently. The men around him couldn't help but stare at him a few more times, and the women stared at him tightly with smiles.
"For the Chinese New Year, these people don't go home for the New Year, is there no place to go like themselves?" Zhuo Yifan thought secretly.
He beckoned to Xiao Er and ordered three side dishes, one meat and two vegetables, plus a pot of wine.
Then, he looked at the other tables in the store. Suddenly, he noticed a very beautiful young woman sitting directly across from him, who had been looking at him with a smile on her face.
I saw that the woman was wearing a gauze skirt, but the thickness was thicker, after all, it was winter and needed to protect against the cold. The facial features are very delicate, and the fair cheeks are even fairer under the red mang.