Chapter one hundred and seventy-fourth New Year's Eve auspicious snow
New Year's Eve has finally arrived.
At ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Yang fell asleep with his head covered.
Shen Lijuan broke into the bedroom in a arrogant manner, first opened the curtains, and opened a gap in the window, and then used a broom to make noise on the floor.
Her unique way of nagging: "Is the wound in your stomach healed?"
Lu Yang opened his eyes: "Well, the scabs have formed, and I can move around freely."
Shen Lijuan: "Excuse me, brother, please don't sleep. Don't you know today is New Year's Eve? Your Majesty has to go to the factory temporarily for something, and I am busy all alone. How come I don't know how to feel sorry for others?"
Lu Yang:......
Mom, this is the rhythm of watching too many dramas about My Fair Princess.
Fortunately, I have already finished watching The Eight Parts of Demi-Gods, otherwise I would have performed the dog beating stick method.
Shen Lijuan threw the broom on the ground: "I also want to make dumplings. Remember to post the couplets later, both upstairs and downstairs! Do you hear me?"
"I know!"
Lu Yang got up helplessly. He opened the window completely, and a gust of cold wind came to him.
Sporadic firecrackers sounded outside from time to time. Once you heard it, you knew that some naughty children couldn't help but set off firecrackers in advance.
Smoke was rising from the rooftops in the distance, and the air was mixed with the smell of stew, the sound of dogs barking on the street, the sounds of children playing, and the chatter of neighbors.
It feels like the new year.
At this time, the New Year atmosphere is strong. The family can have New Year’s Eve dinner, watch the Spring Festival Gala, eat melon seeds, set off firecrackers, and enjoy the fireworks.
Unlike later, the sale of firecrackers and fireworks was banned in both cities and rural areas, and the New Year was celebrated quietly.
Even the quality of the Spring Festival Gala is getting worse year by year.
The fun of people getting together is to be busy checking their mobile phones.
The year is still the same year, but it doesn’t have the flavor of the year.
It's not that times have changed, it's that we have grown up.
Scattered snowflakes continued to float in the sky.
Lu Yang remembered that when he saw the weather forecast yesterday, it said there would be heavy snow on New Year's Eve.
As the proverb says, auspicious snow heralds a good year, but in his mind, 2004 was not a peaceful year.
Lu Yang went to the bathroom to wash up, brush his teeth, and turn on his phone.
There are a lot of text messages on my phone, most of them are New Year greetings messages from my classmates.
Liu Xiaofeng: On New Year's Eve, the family is reunited, the New Year's Eve banquet is dawn, the couplets are red and auspicious, and the firecrackers ring to welcome the new year. I wish my friends a happy reunion on New Year's Eve!
Zhang Yanan: Tasting a pot of good tea will make people remember it for a long time; recalling a past event will make people feel for a long time. Send a text message and send my blessings. You are happy and I am happy, which will last for a long time. Happy New Year!
Meng Xiaopeng: On New Year's Eve, I send you eight eights, so that everything goes well every day. On the first day of the new year, I send you nine nines, so that sweet love will last longer. On the third day of the new year, I send you five threes. May your family and relatives be safe. Happy New Year!
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Gu Xiaowan: Lu Yang, happy New Year's Eve. I'm helping my mother make dumplings. I knead a piece of dough and it looks like you. What are you doing?
Xu Xiaoxiao: My dear, happy New Year's Eve. Is it snowing in Mingjiang? I like snow, but it's a pity that there is no snow in Hainan in winter. When will I go to Mingjiang to celebrate the New Year...
Lu Yang replied to everyone's text messages one by one, and he automatically ignored the spam messages.
He replied to Gu Xiaowan: I just got up and was peeing!
Reply to Xu Xiaoxiao: In fact, it doesn’t snow very much in Mingjiang in winter. How about I take you to the Northeast to enjoy the snow together when I have the chance?
He definitely didn't dare to let Xu Xiaoxiao come to Mingjiang. In this small town, everyone knew each other, and they looked down before looking up. What would they think if they were met by Gu Xianming and Liu Yuqing?
After Lu Yang finished washing, he received a text message from Gu Xiaowan: I am making dumplings, you are so annoying!
Lu Yang: Hahaha!
Gu Xiaowan: Humph!
Xu Xiaoxiao did not reply to Lu Yang's text message in time. Maybe she was playing at the beach blowing the sea breeze.
After Lu Yang finished cleaning up, he originally planned to post couplets.
Shen Lijuan pointed to the leftover food on the table: "Eat breakfast before going to work. I skip breakfast every day. I am young now and can't feel it. When I get older, I will regret it."
Lu Yang knew that it would be a sin to say anything now, so he had no choice but to sit at the dining table and eat.
In the days after I recovered from my illness, my food intake dropped off a cliff.
He missed the days when Liu Yuqing cooked for him. That was real eating. Now it was just to satisfy hunger at most.
Shen Lijuan was rolling out dumpling wrappers in the kitchen. There were all kinds of kitchen utensils inside, and some pots and bowls were filled with things.
Lu Yang hastily finished his meal and went to post couplets.
Their small building has a total of three floors. The tenants who rent the first floor also go back to their hometown to celebrate the New Year. They usually live on the second floor. The third floor is an attic and is full of sundries.
When he was posting couplets on the door, he saw the grandson of his neighbor Uncle Li's family holding firecrackers in his pocket and setting off happily on the street.
On the other side, Aunt Six began to scold her little daughter for her poor grades and being too lazy to do anything. She could hear the sobbing inside through the window.
Well, this is life.
Lu Yang held a cigarette in his mouth and started to paste it from the first floor. After finishing it, he found that it was a little crooked, so he had to go up and paste it again.
In the past, it was Lao Lu or Meng Xiaopeng who was responsible for posting the couplets, and he handed the things down below. Now that Lao Lu is gone, the heavy work falls on him.
At this time, Lu Yang's phone rang, and it was Meng Xiaopeng calling.
"What's the matter, Lao Meng?"
Meng Xiaopeng asked: "Have you finished posting the couplets at home?"
“I just started posting it, have you finished posting it at home?”
"Our house will be ready at nine o'clock in the morning. I will go over and help you now."
"Hurry up, I've left some work just for you."
Meng Xiaopeng cursed: "Damn it, I know you are lazy!"
However, he still came to find Lu Yang, as the two families were not far apart.
In the past, they would visit each other during the Chinese New Year and help each other. This friendship and friendship will last until they get married and have children.
Five minutes later, Meng Xiaopeng came over on his bicycle. He also brought some home-grown cabbage to Lu Yang.
Lu Yang was not polite to Meng Xiaopeng and threw him a cigarette.
With Meng Xiaopeng's participation, it took half an hour to post all the couplets upstairs and downstairs.
Meng Xiaopeng has no other special talents. He is quite familiar with housework.
This is because he has been trained to work by his father since he was a child. In addition, his family has their own land and there is a lot of farm work.
Lu Yang remembered that when he was a child, he often went to Meng Xiaopeng's field to break corn. Thinking about the slow pace of life at that time, it was really carefree.
"I haven't seen you these past two days, what have you been busy with?"
Meng Xiaopeng smiled mysteriously: "Lin Ziwei and I went to see a movie."
Lu Yang couldn't help but take another look at Meng Xiaopeng.
It turned out to be a secret date, and he didn't expect it to be Lin Ziwei.
In fact, Lao Meng's family background and Lin Ziwei's are considered to be a good match.
Meng Xiaopeng's father works part-time and his mother works at home as a farmer.
Lin Ziwei's parents ran a fruit stall and lived a life of working from dawn to dusk, earning all their hard money.
At this time, Gu Xiaowan and Lu Yang sent text messages: Our family is going to post couplets.
Lu Yang replied: I am about to go over and help.
Gu Xiaowan: Then come over quickly and have dinner at my house at noon.
Meng Xiaopeng watched Lu Yang skillfully send text messages.
He asked curiously: "Lu Yang, are you going to help Gu Xiaowan's house? Didn't I hear what you said just now?"
Lu Yang explained: "Once a girl comes to you, don't read her literal meaning, but guess what she wants to say. For example, in the first sentence, Gu Xiaowan said that couplets are going to be posted at home. If it were you, how would you reply?
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Meng Xiaopeng thought for a while: "I might say, be careful not to fall."
Lu Yang patted Meng Xiaopeng on the shoulder: "So, if you go after Lin Ziwei and you just watch a movie, you can only stay on the first level! If you can't figure out her routine, you will always be in a passive state."
Meng Xiaopeng asked: "What floor are you on?"
Lu Yang chuckled: "To be honest, I'm in the atmosphere!"