"Go a little further east, no, go a little further west. Don't you know how to post couplets?" In front of the brightly painted door, his father Peng Changyuan was standing on a ladder playing with the five or six-meter-long couplets.
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A strong wind blew by with snow, and the couplet swayed from side to side again.
Peng Bo's nose felt sore and his eyes felt hot. In the past, this was his and his father's business, and his mother only cooked at home.
The Mercedes-Benz slowly stopped in front of my parents. My mother Jiang Li slowly turned around. She looked at Peng Bo with a smile. When she saw Peng Bo's face clearly amid the falling snowflakes, she smiled and filled the sky.
The snow has melted.
The heavy snow fell very calmly. In the vast heavy snow, Peng Bo held his mother's hand with one hand and Heinwei with the other. His father was walking behind him, and his sister was greeted in front. As soon as he walked into the yard, that
The familiar taste of wine hits your face.
He took off his coat, lay down comfortably on the hot bed, and looked at the red grilles on the glass window, where the mist was flowing down the glass.
"Bang--"
Colorful fireworks exploded above Peach Blossom Stream, the sky was gorgeous, and the fluttering snowflakes were dyed in colorful colors.
"Shh-"
In the midst of laughter, Peng Bo spit out the hot dumplings. He ate them too quickly and they were burned. There was a burst of laughter in the room. He looked at his father who was smiling with relief, and his mother who was smiling with satisfaction, and he came out again.
I flicked my fingers to the old girl who kept mouthing, oh, it’s Chinese New Year!
2001 has passed, but I miss it very much.
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After breakfast, Peng Changyuan was busy, Jiang Li was preparing lunch, and Heinwei was always nestled next to Peng Bo. The fragrance went straight into his nose, making him feel itchy in his heart, but his face felt warm.
It smells delicious in the nostrils.
I'm afraid this is the taste of happiness.
At this moment, Peng Bo felt that life was worth living. He didn't want to let this kind of happiness run away. This year, the two of them had been together for a long time. At this moment, he cherished it even more. At this moment, this kind of happiness was something that ordinary people could not experience.
Arrived.
"Da Bo, come down to the Kang, there are guests." Li Li said loudly.
Peng Bo never dared to disobey his mother's words, but when he dressed neatly and walked out of the house, there was already a circle of people standing in the courtyard, almost all city and county leaders, many of whom he had no impression of at all.
But these people all know him.
"Mr. Peng, happy New Year."
"Mr. Peng, I wish you a happy New Year."
"Tell me, Mr. Peng, you won't say a word when you return to your hometown. We will send a car to pick you up."
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Peng Bo nodded one by one. It is the New Year and he must not forget the etiquette. People come from far and wide to visit him to pay New Year greetings. These people are all older than him, and some are almost as old as his father.
"Uncle, please go inside." Peng Bo looked at his father. The people who came were all good people. Some people immediately gave way to Peng Yuan.
Peng Changyuan was at a loss. These people were all leaders, not to mention the leaders in the town, but also the party secretary in the village. He had to laugh with him when he met him. But now these people are letting him go, respecting him, and making him unaware.
I said nothing, so I just kept taking out my cigarettes.
Seeing this group of people entering the house, of course there was no room in the house. Some people stood in the yard chatting with Peng Bing. They also had a cheerful look on their faces. It seemed that they were not talking to Peng Bo, but they were talking to Peng Bing.
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"Mom," Peng Bing couldn't help but go out. When he came back, he immediately pulled his mother aside mysteriously, "This is my first time. Look, how many cars are parked in front of our house..."
How many cars?
Mother Jiang Li couldn't help but walk out of the door. Oh, she looked around and saw a line of cars almost reaching the small bridge at the entrance of the village. The streets were filled with villagers who came to watch the fun. This was also a scene of the Atlantic Ocean in the village.
"Bo his mother, your big Bo is making a difference. Look, all the leaders are here."
"The leaders wish him a happy new year."
"Da Bo is the president of a large foreign company. He is more senior than them."
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Mother Jiang Li was polite, but she could tell she was very proud. Peng Bing smiled secretly. People in the village also believed that the moon in foreign countries was bigger than that in China, but when she thought of this group of people, she couldn't help but be proud of her brother.
"Why are there still cars coming?" Outside the village, a Mercedes-Benz came slowly, but it was familiar with the road and parked quietly in front of Peng Bo's house.
"Uncle, aunt, happy New Year." Chen Feng got out of the car and walked to Jiang Li.
"Chen Feng, come on, come on, sit in the room." Jiang Li was very enthusiastic when he saw this person who was always by Peng Bo's side, even more enthusiastic than when he saw these leaders.
"Why are you here? Are you celebrating the New Year here?" Jiang Li asked.
"Well," Chen Feng was stunned, "Mr. Peng didn't tell you? We are going to South Korea."
South Korea?
Jiang Li was also stunned and didn't hear her son mention it. She thought about it and walked into the yard again. Through the window, she saw Peng Bo talking and laughing inside. Her husband Peng Changyuan was sitting in the middle, but he could only laugh and said nothing.
Say more.
"Forget it, I'm leaving in my second year of junior high school, and I won't participate in the city's group worship," Peng Bo said with a hand, "Thank you for your kindness. All leaders must call me when they come to Shanghai. Please do whatever you can to help."
His posture was very low, which made these people feel very comfortable. In fact, this kind of New Year's greetings are about connections. To put it nicely, it is called connecting feelings. To put it badly, people will ask if you are rich in the mountains, but if you are rich in the busy city, there will be no one.
In terms of human relations, what everyone values is his status and connections.
"Brother, where is my sister-in-law?" Peng Bing suddenly opened the door and came in.
"Still resting." The two brothers and sisters have had a tacit understanding since childhood. They knew what the other was thinking when they moved their eyebrows. Peng Bo immediately replied.
"Oh, don't bother me," a middle-aged man in the lead stood up, "Then let's go back first. We also hope that Mr. Peng will have time to go home and visit us more and give us more guidance on our work."
Peng Bo was familiar with this saying, but he was more familiar with his previous life. When he came back from Shanghai, the dogs didn't even bark and no one paid attention to him.
Peng Bo smiled and nodded, handing out his business cards one by one. However, there were too few business cards, and some people didn't get them. Those people immediately felt a little uncomfortable with their smiles. He immediately ordered Chen Feng to go to the car to get them. After these people got the business cards, they immediately
Became very happy.
After sending this group of people away, people from the provincial, city, and county TV stations and publicity outlets came again. After this group of people left, some business owners from the provinces and cities came again.
On this day, Peng Bo went to the toilet almost a dozen times. Because he talked too much and his mouth was too dry, he kept drinking water. Finally...
"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Let's go to the horse feeding yard." Peng Bo suddenly became interested. He was really bored.
"Is the horse feeding yard the place where horses are fed?" People were coming and going, Heinwei was not very interested, but when walking with the two brothers and sisters of the Peng family on the streets filled with the atmosphere of the new year, she was full of interest and in high spirits.
"No, it's a street. At that time, there were many merchants traveling from north to south, and people eating horse chews were concentrated in that place. It was the center of Qinwan at that time, and now all the famous snacks and delicious snacks in Qinwan are there.
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Peng Bo explained with a smile. As soon as he turned around, Heinwei smiled at him. Peng Bo didn't say anything. He gently hugged Heinwei's slender waist. There was heavy snow in front of him, and in the misty wind and snow, there was nothing.
There is festive red everywhere and pedestrians coming and going in a hurry.