A fake system fell from the sky

"The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year,

The spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su.

Thousands of doors and thousands of households are chaotic days,
Always replace the old talisman with the new peach. "

In the morning, the sun is shining.

The streets of the small town are decorated with lights and festoons everywhere, in red and green, and there is a joyful atmosphere all the time.

Every household has already bought all kinds of new year goods in advance, and cleaned their yards spotlessly inside and outside, pasted festive couplets on the doors, and pasted colorful window grilles on the windows, showing that Vientiane is renewed. Get ready for a new and wonderful year!
Dabao came back from a morning run wearing a newly bought white casual clothes, and saw his sister was putting up window grilles by the window, with a faint smile on her delicate face, her blue skinny jeans were stretched tightly, full of elasticity, her snow-white round The collar shirt is tightly attached to the body, outlining the seductive curves with unevenness.

The second uncle is directing the big pillars to paste couplets: "It's taller, then shorter, and then higher, okay, let's stick it!"

The second aunt was busy on the stove, looking full of energy.

New year, new day, everything is so beautiful!
The Spring Festival is the most solemn festival in China. Of course, we eat dumplings. Just as the dumplings are about to be cooked, five or six children in new clothes walk in laughing.

"Second Uncle, Second Aunt, Happy Chinese New Year!"

"Uncle, Aunt, Happy New Year!"

Ok!

Relatives and children are asking for red envelopes for New Year's greetings!

"Xiaolong, Xiaohu, Erya... get the red envelopes."

Li Yue'e's eyes were narrowed into slits when she smiled, and she took out the red envelopes she had prepared in advance from her pocket and handed them out to them.

The little ones were about to leave after thanking them, but Dabao waved to them: "Wait a minute, Uncle Dabao's red envelopes haven't been distributed yet."

The little ones stopped immediately, blinking their big eyes at Dabao.

Dabao remembered that when he was a child, he always received two yuan in red envelopes during New Year greetings. At that time, every family was really poor, but the money was worth more than it is now. Two yuan can buy a large bag of candies. He walked over and touched them one by one. Cute little head, when he put down his hand, there was a lot of money in his hand, he took out ten cards and handed them to the shortest Erya: "Count them, if you count correctly, it will be yours."

Erya has never seen so much money before, so she counted it happily, put the money into her small pocket after counting one piece, and then counted the second piece, after a while, after counting the money, it all went into her small pocket .

Just this cleverness made everyone laugh.

After sending the little guy away happily, Gouzi just arrived.

"The dumplings are in the pot."

The second aunt's kind laughter announced that the new year and the new day are just beginning.

……

New Year's Eve.

The town was jubilant and brightly lit.

Dabao is very depressed. Fireworks and firecrackers are prohibited in Jiangzhou City. In the past, the family conditions were poor, so he bought a few hanging whips to set off during the New Year. Now that he has money, he can't buy fireworks.

Those bastards blame the farmers for the air pollution, they are not allowed to set off firecrackers, and they are not allowed to burn straws, as if they have a grudge against the farmers.

The Spring Festival Gala is not as good as it is every year, and the two elders watched it carefully and interestingly, so the others had no choice but to drink peanuts and melon seeds to accompany them.

The clock passed twelve o'clock, the party was over, and after eating supper, Dabao had spent his richest and least youthful New Year. He lay down on the bed and fell asleep in his grandma's sleep~.

New Year's Day.

Dabao first called his master Xue Rende to pay homage to his early years, then his master Li Qingxi, godfather, godmother, godmother, and finally Qin Yanran and other daughters.

He sent more than a dozen red envelopes in the only Weiwei group, all of which were auspicious numbers of 66 yuan, but they were snatched as soon as they were sent out, and most of them went into Xu Ran's small wallet.

Xu Ran posted a dynamic picture in the group. It was a little girl kowtowing non-stop, shouting thank you boss thank you boss!

Cheng Lingling: "Ran Ran, the speed of your 20-year single is no one's hand (smash your head)."

Yuan Yuan: "Crying, I just opened Weiwei, and all the red envelopes are gone (tears)."

Dabao smiled and sent more than ten more.

"drop!"

Dabao also received a red envelope, which was given to him by his godmother Han Mei. When he opened it, three sixes were followed by a string of zeros.

660 sixty thousand!

Wow!
Still a goddamn pride!

With a good godmother, you don't have to worry about having no money to spend!
Dabao quickly replied: "Godmother is mighty! Godmother, godmother, you are the most beautiful! I want to hug your thigh!"

In short, he flattered Han Mei.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, out of politeness, the younger generation had to go to the elder’s house to say hello. The older brothers and sisters went to the uncle’s house with gifts. In Xiuhe Village, he also set off on a battery car with a special gift.

Xiuhe Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers with beautiful mountains and clear waters. It is a famous village of beauties nearby. The girls conceived seem to be infected with the aura of Xiushui River, and all of them are very beautiful.

A two-story western-style building in the west of the village is the home of Dabao’s grandparents. Grandpa Cao Kaiyuan first ran a small business for a few years, and later opened a sand and gravel quarry. These years, the real estate market has boomed, and the price of sand and gravel has skyrocketed, making the grandfather’s family rich. .

When Dabao came in, grandpa and grandma were watching TV in the living room, and uncle Cao Wanmin and his family of three were also there.

Cao Wanmin is the younger brother of Dabao's mother Cao Ying. He looks tall, handsome, mature and stable. He is 42 years old this year.

Cao Ying and Zhang Yuanhang were in free love when they were young, but because Zhang’s family was too poor, they were strongly opposed by their parents. In the end, Dabao’s grandfather uttered harsh words. If you marry that poor boy, you should not enter this family again. In the end, Cao Ying and When Zhang Yuanhang got married, none of his natal family came. Dabao remembered that when he was six years old, his mother carried him back to his natal home once. Grandpa refused to let his grandmother open the door, and his mother stood at the door for two hours holding him. In the end, she wiped her tears and carried him back to Bronze Town.

Dabao didn't know whether to say his grandfather was stubborn or ruthless.

"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, aunt, Linlin are all here!"

Dabao put the gift on the coffee table in front of his grandfather, and greeted him in a lukewarm tone.

Cao Kaiyuan glanced at Dabao and snorted softly, obviously not very fond of this grandson.

Cao Linlin was very sensible, and ran to the corner to bring Dabao a chair. This was the first time she had seen this cousin, and she had never seen him here during the holidays.

"Dabao, how have you been all these years?"

After all, he was his own grandson, and seeing the atmosphere was a little awkward, grandma smiled and looked at Dabao.

Cao Kaiyuan taunted angrily: "It's no wonder if it's good, look at the things he brought, they must be picked up from junk."

Only then did everyone notice the things on the coffee table, two bottles of white wine with yellowed wine stickers, and a box of dim sum that couldn't be more rotten.

Cao Linlin's small mouth opened into an O shape, this cousin must be too miserable!

"Grandpa, you are wrong."

Dabao pointed to the things on the coffee table, and said in a cold tone: "My mother brought this 16 years ago. You didn't let our mother and son in. Today I just brought it here for her. Come and see me. male!"

Good grandpa?
What an irony for Cao Kaiyuan now!
Thinking of the tragic death of his eldest daughter, his heart felt like a needle pricking him. Was he really wrong back then?
Grandma has been crying for a long time. If the dead old man could help her daughter back then, the daughter would not have had such a hard life. She went to the mountains to collect herbs and was mercilessly washed away by the flood.

"I should also go to my mother's grave and tell my mother that the gift that she kept for four years and I kept for another 12 years has finally arrived."

Dabao patted his butt, turned around and left, making things difficult for that old grandfather, and he felt much better. Today, he finally had the capital to walk into this house and let his mother breathe a sigh of relief.