The third day of the Lunar New Year is the day when Han Qi’s family entertains guests.
Since the family had a lot of side dishes this year, the dishes they cooked were much richer than in previous years. Han Qi also made a few groupers and made a few edible Nianbao. This was Han Qi's first time.
Take control of the kitchen at home during the Chinese New Year.
Zheng Hongmei estimates that she will have to set up four tables at home this year, each with a bottle of Moutai bought by Han Qi.
Han Qi got up early today. Guests have been coming to the house since nine o'clock. When the guests come, they must take a look at Han Qi and praise Han Qi a few words. They are peers and children who have not seen him for many years.
He also came with me.
They all came to see Han Qi.
"Brother Han Qi, I am Zhou Qihong, do you remember me?"
"Xiao Qi becomes more and more handsome as she grows up."
"This is my grandson, Zhao Qibang, and this is your brother Han Qi, please call me brother."
"elder brother."
Han Qi tried hard to maintain a smile: "...Hey, my brother is so well-behaved."
Embarrassed, Han Qi dug out an Egyptian pyramid on the floor tiles with his toes.
Most people may not understand this embarrassment. Perhaps some celebrities who became popular this year went home to celebrate the New Year, so they can understand Han Qi's current mood.
Han Qi felt at a loss as everyone stared at him from time to time.
Han Qi finally discovered something more terrifying than the zombie-like fanatic fans, and that was the curious and scrutinizing eyes of the three aunts and six women. Maybe they were thinking that Han Qi could be so successful and make so much money, and that was not my son or me.
Is it okay for my grandson?
They are all people from the town, and Han Qi’s grades were not very good before.
It must be some kind of bad luck.
In the midst of the low-pitched and intensive discussion, the sharp cry of a child suddenly appeared.
"No!! I want Coke!! I want Coke!!"
His mother quickly pulled her child over and whispered, "Just drink juice, it's the same."
"I don't!!"
Han Qi knew this child. He was a relative from far and near, and could see him once or twice throughout the year. His name was Pan Wensheng. It was a good name, but it was not elegant at all. His parents and grandparents were not well-educated, and he was an only child.
Used to being arrogant.
But in this way, Han Qi's embarrassment was relieved.
Everyone's persuasion had no effect, so Zheng Hongmei sent Han Qi downstairs to buy a few bottles of Coke.
Han Qi had long wanted to go out for some air, so he quickly accepted the task and left the house as if he was running away.
There are very few people on the street at this time. Everyone is either eating at home or visiting relatives. Occasionally, you can see some people dragging their families and carrying pure milk to various places. There are also people wearing factory work clothes.
People, sneak out and go home for dinner.
It's nice to have air conditioning at home, but I feel a little cold as soon as I come out.
The Tiancheng area is very humid. The ground that was wet from the rain two days ago has not dried yet today, and the cold air is like a kitten trying to get into your clothes.
A supermarket he often went to was not open, so Han Qi had to walk further away.
Fortunately, supermarkets are in the service industry, so there is no such thing as annual leave. A few private supermarkets, or only those with kinder bosses, give employees holidays, such as the supermarket run by Han Qi’s family. Many more even give employees holidays on New Year’s Eve.
Stay inside and let them get off work early at most.
If the supermarket at home wasn't far away, Han Qi wouldn't go out to buy it.
Looking at both sides of the street, Han Qi felt a little emotional:
"The flavor of the New Year is really getting weaker every year."
The factory would hang colored lanterns on the street trees every New Year, and hang a lantern under a street lamp. This was the most impressive thing in Han Qi's memory in the past 20 years, and it has never changed in the slightest over the years.
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The scenery may be the same as when I was a child, but what about the mood?
When I was in elementary school and junior high school, what I looked forward to most was the New Year. Especially on the night of New Year’s Eve, my grandma would make dumplings specially for Han Qi, who liked to eat dumplings. My grandparents, father, and several uncles would play mahjong while watching.
Spring Festival Gala.
This is also a day when Han Qi can stay up late without worrying about being scolded.
After twelve o'clock, grandpa will give himself red envelopes.
Now, there is still a Spring Festival Gala, but it no longer has the lively atmosphere it once had. I don’t know if this is growing pains, or if the country has gradually lost a lot of its own things as it has been catching up economically for so many years.
Such as tradition, such as dough sculpture.
Han Qi missed her grandparents a little.
If they were still here, the New Year at home would definitely not be like this.
"system"
【What help do you need】
"I want to change a song, use...customized coupons."
Han Qi now has two types of song redemption coupons. One is random, but it will also match the appropriate music according to your current experience. The other is customized. This is something that is obtained from the golden treasure chest. Logically speaking, it must be better than
Better for blue random coupons.
[Please select the creative style, expression content, song structure...]
Han Qi chose to fill in the boxes one by one.
Han Qi wants to give this song to her grandparents.
【You got (one meat and one vegetable)】
Han Qi recalled the songs in his mind and sang the lyrics softly.
"The moon is bright and the wind is light
But you're tapping on my window lattice
Don't worry when you hear this
Actually, I’m doing pretty well…”
Grandparents, our family is not short of money now, and I am living a pretty good life. I have realized the life of my dreams. Now I can travel anywhere, and you... don't have to worry about me.
[System tip: The owner can settle the travel rewards today.]
"kindness."
Han Qi also always remembers this day.
I bought a few large bottles of Coke and walked back slowly carrying them.
Humming the song he just got, Han Qi felt much calmer.
He likes this song called "One Meat and One Vegetable" very much. He likes it a little more than the previous songs "Lovesickness" and "Passing Through Your World". Han Qi can feel the same unfettered freedom when singing about the past you.
Listening to this song, Han Qi felt warm in her heart.
The warmth of home.
When I got home, the first thing I felt was the countless sights.
It is estimated that this will be the case at home this year. Han Qi knows that they only want to see something new. It is too difficult to create a celebrity in a small town. Not only in the town, but also in the county and urban areas, there is no one more popular than Han Qi.
star.
The next moment, Han Qi saw a pile of colorful fragments swept into the corner of the wall.
Han Qi felt as if he was electrocuted, and the cold air rushed from his body straight into his mind.
He quickly threw away the Coke and rushed to his room. Sure enough, one of the two figures was missing. When he saw that the face code was still on the top of the computer desk, Han Qi felt relieved. He was also anxious just now, and after thinking about it carefully, he knew that there was something wrong.
The fragments of that color cannot be the face code.
This is the second figure that Han Qi has created during this period.
Looking at the naughty child in his room, playing with the remains of a character, Han Qi sighed.
Farewell, my brother Suo Zi.
Others saw Han Qi throwing something and rushing into the room. They didn't know what happened, so they came to watch the fun... Some of them knew that Pan Wensheng had just gotten into trouble, and wanted to come over to persuade Han Qi to be generous.
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The naughty child's mother said a little embarrassedly: "I heard you did it yourself. It's really beautiful. We'll pay you how much."
"No, it's not worth it."
Han Qi was actually not angry, as long as everything was okay.
When Pan Wensheng saw Han Qi coming back, he also came over and said, "Brother, this Yasuo is so beautiful! It's just like the real thing."
Han Qi patted his head and said softly: "Well, if you like it, I will give you another one."
After all, they are his relatives, so he won't be angry with him for this.
Say it again.
Based on their family, this naughty child can only be happy for a few years. When he becomes sensible or grows up later, he will know the difficulties of life. That will be more educational than beating him now.
