On the morning of the 29th day of the twelfth lunar month the next day, Xu Maning got on the train back to the capital. After paying her New Year's greetings at the Li family, she still had to return to Beijing to celebrate the Spring Festival, while Li Peifeng was at home preparing for New Year's Eve with her parents.
Clean up, put up Spring Festival couplets, hang blessing characters, cut window grilles, buy firecrackers...
After half a day of busy work, Li Peifeng used the excuse of buying groceries to secretly visit Wu Wenyue's house in the afternoon and wish Wu Ankang and Gao Xiuhua a happy new year.
I’m so busy. There are so many father-in-laws and mother-in-laws, so they are really busy!
And not only Li Peifeng is busy, Yu Huizhi and Li Qiyuan are also very busy.
The two of them have been teaching for many years and have brought out many students. Some of them have returned home after graduation, but there are also students whose families are in the local area and have returned during the Spring Festival. Even though they have resigned now, there are many students with deep feelings among them, or they come to their homes to pray in person.
New Year, or call and send blessings remotely.
On the morning of New Year's Eve alone, Li Peifeng saw off three waves of guests. It was quiet until noon. The family of four had a sumptuous lunch. At around 5 p.m., the sky had just darkened, and they started to cook the New Year's Eve dinner.
Nowadays, on New Year's Eve, you don't have to watch the Spring Festival Gala, but you still have to eat dumplings. This is how Li Peifeng's family is anyway, and there are no exceptions this year when there are more people.
But because Zhao Qingge was pregnant, she was ordered by her elders not to do any work, including making dumplings, so there were only three people working around Bai Gu, and she was practicing guitar in the living room.
Her teacher is naturally Li Peifeng. The purpose of heart-to-heart communication is not only for communication, but also for teaching, which is twice the result with half the effort. Compared with the commonly used teaching methods of "language" or "character", the efficiency is countless times higher, but
It is much inferior to the "implanting learning chips into the brain" plot in science fiction.
"Okay, let's climb up to this point today and start playing the music."
Zhao Qingge's hand holding the guitar froze slightly, then he looked up at the music score on the music stand, his eyes looking at the chord diagram and the notes on the tablature, but what came to his mind was the fingering from Li Peifeng.
A novice learns the piano and reads music for a while, so that he can truly remember which is which. When his fingers can accurately press the strings according to the music without making any mistakes, it will take at least thirty hours of training.
Zhao Qingge took Li Peifeng's shortcut and skipped this step. As long as she looked at the score, she knew how to press the keys. But the problem was that the sound that came out was either muffled or extremely loose...
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After playing for half a minute, Zhao Qingge leaned out and looked at the restaurant with some embarrassment. He saw that Li Qiyuan and Yu Huizhi were still chatting about making dumplings at home, as if they had not heard the sound of the piano, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
"No, why can't I always press the chords?"
"Of course you can't press the guitar after only two days. My help is useless. Your fingers are not strong enough now, and your muscles have no memory. To put it simply, your brain has learned that your fingers are saying you fart."
"Keep playing. One hour a day for a week. Once a thin layer of calluses is formed on your fingers, you will be able to hit the chords accurately and almost be able to play the song... Come on, my wife.
Yes. If you are as smart as you, you will definitely be able to learn the guitar in one month, and you will also be able to give our son prenatal music education."
Zhao Qingge frowned slightly, but continued to play the piano under this encouragement.
The sound of firecrackers outside continued in full swing, and the music of the piano in the living room added a different kind of atmosphere to this New Year's Eve.
"What's going on?"
As Li Peifeng's music teacher, veteran comrade Li Qiyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. While rolling out the dough, he asked his son in a low voice: "How can she learn the guitar so well when she is celebrating the Chinese New Year?"
"I advised her to learn it."
Li Peifeng sniffed: "I have to find something for her to do, otherwise she will find something for me."
Yu Huizhi rolled her eyes: "You're all focused on this, aren't you?"
"I'm doing this for her own good. I'll find some hobbies for her so that Duoduo won't be bored during her pregnancy. And there are lessons learned from past experiences. You may not know that Tianxuan was too clingy during those few months of pregnancy, which made me upset.
Yes, there would be no time to calm down at home. Otherwise, Duoduo would not be able to agree to have a child so quickly, because she would be stimulated..."
Li Peifeng was quite emotional, but when he was halfway through his words, a new message came on WeChat.
Huang Tianxuan: "1."
It was just an inexplicable number, as if he had pressed it wrongly and typed it randomly, but Li Peifeng understood what she meant and hesitated for half a second...
The three-person passionate chat room is open!
Huang Tianxuan: "Haha, one makes dumplings and the other plays the guitar? I feel relieved when I see you are so bored."
Zhao Qingge: "You... why did you let her in?"
Huang Tianxuan: "I will come in if you want. Did you see it? I was lying on the bed. New Year's Eve is also a day for lying flat. But even if I lie down, I still have back pain. It's all because Xiaofeng, the bastard, is not with me.
I can't give me a massage anymore. Also, it seems I finally have stretch marks on my stomach... Your eldest son kicked me twice again today. It hurts a little. Xiaofeng, can you tell this little bastard and let him
Stop fussing about it."
Zhao Qingge: "Get out of here!"
Huang Tianxuan chuckled: "Why are you angry again? Even if Sister Zhao gives birth to a second son, it will not affect your ability to be a big wife. By the way, I have to say thank you. No matter what, can you agree to your uncle and aunt coming to Hangzhou?"
, are more understanding and righteous than I thought, I am very grateful."
"It just so happens that I have been hesitant about the name of my child. I don't like the names Xiaofeng and my parents chose...How about I give this right to you and you choose one for me?"
Zhao Qingge had a sullen face, and his first reaction was to sneer, and an idea came to his mind uncontrollably: "Don't you want him to take your last name? Just call him pornographic, gambling, and drug addict."
Huang Tianxuan was so angry that she sat up, full of resentment: "Zhao Qingge, I warn you, there is a limit to joking. I even called you sister and gave you the right to name my child. This is how you treat me."
?!"
"What attitude do you want me to have?"
Li Peifeng: "Say less, say less!"
They were having a "remote quarrel" here. Li Peifeng was making dumplings while trying to break up the fight, and even managed to keep his parents talking to him. But after a while, his phone rang with a WeChat notification again.
Xu Manying: "(Husband, what are you doing. Cat jpg)"
Li Peifeng was overjoyed: "Just in time, you came to help me break up the fight. Two pregnant women started to quarrel."
After replying to the message, Mr. Li immediately pulled Xu Manying in, who was unprepared.
Xu Manying: "What's going on... My calendar is here, why should I help you break up a fight? Why should I help you break up the fight?"
Xu Maning entered the scene before she knew the situation, but her brain shut down for half a second when she felt the various thoughts of the three people. When Huang Tianxuan found out that the 'newcomer' had arrived, she immediately asked for help: "Man Ning, hurry up and scold me.
She, I kindly asked her to name my child, why did she choose 'pornography, gambling and drugs'!
"
Xu Manying: "Pfft."
Huang Tianxuan: "You laughed? Did you do it accidentally or on purpose?!
"
Xu Manying: "No, I couldn't help my first reaction. This name...well, it's too much! How could you do this, little Gege?"
Zhao Qingge: "I can do whatever I want. Shut up, both of you!"
Xu Manying: "I have shut up, but you can still hear me, eh, are you angry?"
Huang Tianxuan: "I'm so mad at you! If you can't stand it, just hang up. Peifeng always asks Peifeng to hang up. It's not like you can't quit on your own."
Zhao Qingge: "Don't you want Peifeng's parents to go to Hangzhou? If you don't want to, just say so and I can satisfy you."
After Miss Xu entered the scene, there was back and forth, and the quarrel became even more intense.
Li Peifeng was speechless. After thinking about it for a while, he subconsciously contacted Wu Wenyue. On the one hand, he wanted to know what she was doing at this moment, and on the other hand, he also tried to use the other party's entrance to attract their attention and make the quarrel over.
Stop it.
Although his experience in setting up a five-person chat room told him that this would make the "network" crowded and everyone's thoughts confused, but on the last day of the three hundred and sixty-five days, it was also very lively and lively.
Moreover, several people cannot sit together and face each other for various reasons. At least they need to be heart to heart!
"Ah?! Who the hell wants to have a heart-to-heart with you?!"
Wu Wenyue was startled: "I set off the firecrackers well... where are you having a meeting?"
Huang Tianxuan: "Here comes another person. Hey, the fireworks are beautiful. Wenyue, don't move and keep your gaze! Well, I want to lie on the bed and watch it, it's comfortable!"
Xu Manying: "Is this the square in front of your house? It's really lively. There are a lot of people setting off fireworks. The person next to you must be your sister... Are there any two kickers? Let me see how many you put out."
Zhao Qingge played the guitar silently, thinking angrily that I will let you watch! What a fart!
Wu Wenyue: "No...my head is about to burst. Sister Zhao, please stop playing. I just came in and I'm not used to it yet!"
Zhao Qingge: "Let him cut it off, Li Peifeng, cut it all off!"
Li Peifeng: "You haven't watched TV? Then let me sing a song for you... The scenes from the past reappeared~ Even though the lotus roots were broken, they are still connected~ I sigh at the many changes in the world... I love the country~ I love beauty even more..."
Wu Wenyue: "Damn, what kind of new type of mental abuse is this? You bitch, watch out, my two-kicking kick is here to break you, I'll blow you up to death!
"
Xu Manying: "Stop singing, this song is older than me! Change it!"
Huang Tianxuan: "It doesn't sound good for you to sing here. It's better to listen to your own singing with your ears."
Li Peifeng: "Then I will read you a poem, please pay attention... I love you, I love you in the dim light at six o'clock in the morning; I love you, I love you on the bus at eight o'clock in the morning; I
I love you, I love you in the sound of the keyboard at ten o'clock in the morning; I love you, I love you in the noise at twelve o'clock in the afternoon; I love you, I love you in the twilight at six o'clock in the evening; I love you
You, I love you amidst all the lights and firecrackers on New Year’s Eve..."
After a tenth of a second of silence, Zhao Qingge came up with a firm thought: "Wenyue, you should continue to bombard him."
Huang Tianxuan, Xu Manying: "Agree."
Wu Wenyue: "Come on, come on, give him a big one this time... Bang~ Bang~~"
Very lively and chaotic!
The Spring Festival Gala has not yet started, but several people are in different capitals in the southeast, northwest and thousands of kilometers apart in the country, but they are performing a skit in their hearts.
But this is not an otherworldly romance that has nothing to do with romance.
They grew up in different family environments, have not experienced anything the same, have different appearances, very different personalities, and can even have completely different moods when watching a sunset.
But such completely independent individuals can use that man as a medium to share each other's inner feelings at any time. Maybe they will exclude and oppose each other, quarrel and accuse each other because of various things, but they will also get close to think about it, understand and use each other's eyes to understand.
Watch the starry sky and fireworks and gain insight into the beauty of the world together.
Just like without any earthly compensation, astronomers like to sit high in the mountains all night long, staring through telescopes at the stars that seemed to shine but disappeared millions of years ago.
People will feel extremely satisfied in front of the vastness and immensity, and be frightened and shocked by the unknown and mystery of the universe; they will also feel relieved when they are connected with other individuals and realize that in this small planet, they can truly feel each other.
How incredibly lucky we are to exist and walk together.
It's a pity...one is missing.
Li Peifeng tried his best to hide his regretful thoughts and chatted with the four girls for more than two hours, sharing each other's perspectives and feelings about the Chinese New Year. By the time they had eaten, his dumplings were almost ready to be steamed.
Disconnect.
"Eat, eat, Fengfeng, turn on the TV... Even if you don't watch the Spring Festival Gala, just listen to the news."
"good."
The next second after pressing the remote control, Li Peifeng felt the vibration of the WeChat message prompt on his phone.
He Yimeng: "Who are you and why are you my friend?"
Li Peifeng took advantage of going to the kitchen to get vinegar and glanced at the screen secretly. He couldn't hold back his laughter and didn't reply to the message, and directly connected to He Yimeng.
"Happy New Year~Mengmeng!"
He Yimeng was playing mahjong with his brothers and sisters. He seemed to have lost a lot and was not in a good mood. While throwing out a card of 80,000, he sneered in his heart and responded: "Is it okay to be unhappy?"
Li Peifeng: "No, let's do this. I'll read you a poem; I love you, my dim light at six o'clock in the morning..."
"Hooray, 80,000, haha, Sister Meng, please light up the cannon again."
"Give me money, give me money."
He Yimeng was stunned for a moment, then changed his previous displeasure, took out two banknotes from the drawer and put them on the table with a smile: "Continue!"
The little sister who won the money was a little strange: "Why are you so happy after losing money? You were so sullen just now."
He Yimeng raised his eyebrows slightly and made a nice curve at the corner of his mouth: "There is a bastard who has been stabbed a thousand times just to make me laugh... Come on, keep going!"
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