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The dumb grandfather still had a silly smile on his face, as simple as a farmer, without a trace of the so-called master demeanor.

Liu Qingshan also saw some tricks: the two seem to be tied, but Hai Dagui's head is covered with white mist, just like a steamer.

As for the dumb grandpa, everything was as usual, obviously not doing his best.

In such a comparison, the judgment is judged.

After watching the excitement, the next thing is to be viewed as excitement by others.

Hai Dagui watched the whole process of Liu Qingshan's practice, including the part where he was beaten up by his master with Xiaoxiong, and he didn't miss it.

In the end, the dumb grandfather brought out a large bowl of medicinal wine as usual, Liu Qingshan drank half of the bowl, and fed the remaining half to Xiao Hei.

The bear was holding the bowl by himself, gurgling and pouring it into his mouth, he was used to drinking and was not afraid of hardship.

"You are really kind to your apprentice, you are closer than your own grandson."

Hai Dagui looked envious, and finally patted the little bear: "The little guy is going to be happy too."

The dumb grandfather just smiled without saying a word, Liu Qingshan also looked at Master with a smile: Isn't it equivalent to a grandson.

So we went down the mountain together. Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the traditional Lantern Festival, and dumplings are made in the morning as usual.

When they came back, the family had already wrapped the dumplings, set off two firecrackers, and started eating.

The dumpling filling is made of celery meat and leek eggs, and it was cooked in two pots.

Liu Qingshan found that Hai Mingzhu's appetite is really not small, anyway, the eldest sister, the second sister, the elder sister and the three together, it is not bad if they can withstand her alone.

"If this is someone who marries a daughter-in-law, the family will not be poor?"

Liu Qingshan began to eat radish salty and worry less.

But he can still understand, because he is also like this, he is a Lianjiazi, who is laughing at whom?

After eating, Liu Qingshan got busy, on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, of course he would make ice lanterns.

But this lamp was not lit at home, but was sent to my father's grave.

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, it is also a local custom to send lanterns to deceased ancestors.

It is relatively simple to make an ice lantern. Find a clean feeder, fill half of it with cold water, and put it in a shady place. The water in the bucket will slowly freeze.

Generally, the side of the bucket starts to freeze first, and when it is more than an inch thick, pour out the unfrozen water in the middle.

Because the buckets like Feedro are thinner at the bottom and thicker at the top, so just turn it upside down and buckle, and the hollow ice cubes inside can be taken out.

At that time, light a candle inside the ice lump, and a crystal ice lamp will be ready.

After dinner, Liu Qingshan hugged Bing Tuozi, with a white candle in his pocket, and followed the villagers to the cemetery for a stroll.

As long as it is not extinct, every household will send lamps.

When we arrived at the place, the sky was dark, and the sparkling ice lamps were lit up, and the inside of the cemetery, dotted with stars, also became bright.

Liu Qingshan stood in front of his father's grave, murmured softly, and then followed everyone back to the village.

After walking for more than a mile, he turned his head and looked into the distance, only to see the stars lighting up the lamps, like a dream.

This little bit of light seems to be able to penetrate into another world, dispel the darkness, and bring light...

Back in the village, every house is also brightly lit, and the children have already carried small lanterns one by one and started to wander on the road.

Occasionally, there are those who are more thoughtful, and keep the firecrackers during the New Year hidden, and put them under the Kangqin at home to avoid the return of moisture, and then keep them until this time.

Crackling, the crisp sound of the little foreign whip, made the other children's eyes go crazy.

Most children can't resist the temptation of firecrackers, they have already been set off crackling, can they stay until this time?

"Spread the lamp!"

The children yelled, and saw the flames in the yard of Boss Che's house, illuminating half the sky.

Then I saw the owner of the car use a shovel to pick up a shovel of raging flames, and spread a pile every three to five meters from his yard, all the way to the road.

In the air, a kerosene smell began to emanate.

This is made of sawdust or the like, mixed with kerosene and ignited, and then scattered into piles.

It is said that it guides the way for the deceased ancestors and tells them to go home and have a look. The life of future generations is prosperous, so they are relieved.

"Brother, shall we go home and cast the lamp?"

The little old four grabbed Liu Qingshan by the corner of his clothes, the little girl is still young, she doesn't know so much, she only knows how wonderful it is to cast a light on the house.

When Liu Qingshan brought the fourth and fifth children back home, his mother had already filled a broken laundry tub with sawdust mixed with kerosene.

The task of lighting the fire was naturally done by the eldest son, Liu Qingshan.

Throw a match on it, and with a whoosh, flames more than one meter high jump up.

"It's so prosperous!"

"Really prosperous!"

Under the light of the fire, the fourth and fifth children blushed and jumped up and down.

Liu Qingshan pushed the laundry tub with a shovel, and then began to cast lamps on the ground with a shovel. In his own yard, his grandfather's yard, and finally all the way to the road, there were raging fires.

Liu Shikui was standing at the gate, muttering about things like bless the prosperity of the children and grandchildren, and the prosperity of life.

After Grandpa finished talking, Liu Qingshan took out a schoolbag from the house, and a few magic bullets in his hand, which he brought back from Spring City.

"This is fun!"

Hai Mingzhu unceremoniously snatched the magic bullet, and distributed it to Yang Hongying and Liu Yinfeng. Of course, she got to know her very quickly.

Whoosh, whoosh, the magic bullet lifted into the sky, shining brightly with the moon, and immediately attracted all the little dolls in the village.

Liu Qingshan began to rummage things from the bag, and a few single-tube fireworks were as thick as a child's arm, even if they were high-end products in this era.

Sit the paper tube on the ground, and after lighting the fuse, a firework one or two meters high is sprayed out and spreads out in all directions. It is as gorgeous as a fire tree and silver flowers, and the children cheered.

These little guys also ran around inside the fireworks, shouting, jumping around, and the fire was bright, reflecting excited and cheerful little faces.

The corners of Liu Qingshan's mouth curled up slightly: This is the atmosphere that festivals should have.

But laughing and shouting, suddenly someone burst into tears.

I saw Er Mangzi crying and slapping the sleeves of his clothes: "There's a hole in it, a hole in the new clothes!"

The new clothes burned out after wearing for half a month, so they will definitely suffer from broom bumps when they go home.

Lin Zhi smiled and dragged Er Mangzi into the house, found a piece of cloth similar to his coat, put it under the clothes, picked up the needle and thread, and ran back and forth several times.

Wait until the second mantle is put on again, if you don't look carefully, you won't be able to see it.

This guy laughed through his tears, and went out to watch the fireworks display again, but when he got outside, he howled again: the fireworks are all over.

"Don't cry, quickly take your little lantern and go find those friends."

Liu Qingshan stuffed a small foreign whip into his pocket, Er Mangzi clutched his pocket tightly and ran away in a hurry.

Children's sadness is so short, and happiness is so easily satisfied.

Liu Qingshan feels that people in this era may be poorer, but they generally have a stronger sense of happiness. In the final analysis, it is because they are easy to be satisfied, right?

Those who are content are always happy.

And Lin Zhi was holding a wicker stick, pulling on the piles of sawdust, each small fire was rekindled.

The firelight reflected on his mother's face, and Liu Qingshan could feel the yearning in his mother's eyes.

"ah!"

Lin Zhi suddenly let out an exclamation, and stretched out her finger to the outside of the gate.

In the light, a fiery red figure was slowly walking towards the yard with graceful steps.

It seems to be an elf in the dark night, stepping on the moon and descending on the world.

A smile appeared on Lin Zhi's face: "Sanfeng, there is a bowl of Lantern Festival in the bowl shelf, take it out for it to eat, today is the Lantern Festival!"

Liu Qingshan blinked, but still obediently ran into the house, still pondering in his heart: Shall I pour another liang of wine?

Wang Wang!

The big yellow dog at home barked angrily at the fox a few times. It didn't bark at first, but now it was probably jealous: I was loyal to guarding the house, and I didn't even eat Lantern Festival!

There are more than a dozen yuanxiao in a bowl, and the firefox stopped eating after eating almost half of it. The rest, of course, is cheaper than the big yellow dog.

The fire fox raised its triangular head and looked towards Lin Zhi's mother and son.

Its eyes are narrowed, giving people an illusion: this fox seems to be smiling.

Lin Zhi took a few steps forward, and stretched out her trembling arms towards the fox.

The fox didn't even hide, let Lin Zhi pat the top of its head lightly a few times, then flicked its big tail, just like when it came, it disappeared into the night again.

In the courtyard, only Lin Zhi and Liu Qingshan, mother and son, stared at each other for a long time...

Chapter 149 Sister, choose this

On the morning of the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, after eating noodles, Liu Qingshan drove his second sister Liu Yinfeng to school.

The third year of high school started relatively early, originally Liu Yinfeng wanted to go back by herself, but it happened that Liu Qingshan also wanted to send the grandparents of the Hai family to the county town, so he brought her along.

Sitting in the car, Hai Dagui leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest his mind. He was in a pretty good mood: it was finally a worthwhile trip.

At any rate, it can be regarded as discussing two ways of life for the villagers, the key is that they are very suitable for their current situation there.

Lifting his eyelids lightly, his falcon-like eyes shot at the young man driving ahead, Hai Dagui nodded slightly: He is a good boy!

"Father!"

Hai Mingzhu's soft calling came from beside her.

Hai Dagui raised his hand and patted his granddaughter's arm lightly. How could he not understand what his granddaughter was thinking.

Liu Qingshan, who was driving in front, was a little uncomfortable. He always felt that his back was chilly, as if he was holding two knives, so he tried his best to chat with Liu Yinfeng:

"Sister, don't be reluctant to eat the sugar and milk powder you brought back. If your body collapses first, you will definitely fail the exam."

"Ah."

Liu Yinfeng responded softly through her nose, fingering the braids hanging on her chest.

Seeing the second sister's actions, Liu Qingshan knew that she must be struggling with something in her heart, after thinking about it, she roughly guessed it.

So he pretended to be serious and coughed: "Comrade Liu Yinfeng, your attitude is not correct. I am talking to you on behalf of the organization."

Liu Yinfeng wrinkled her nose, if her younger brother wasn't driving, she would have twisted his ears.

Hehe, Liu Qingshan finally couldn't help laughing a few times:

"Second Sister, do you feel that you are useless, you can't help the family earn a penny, you don't help the family at all, and you have to eat and drink for offerings, and you feel guilty?"

Ok?

Liu Yinfeng's pretty eyes looked at his younger brother in surprise: How did Sanfeng guess it?

This second sister, die hard!

Looking at Liu Yinfeng's pretty face, Liu Qingshan felt a little distressed: In the previous life, because of frugality, the second sister broke her body early and struggled to take the exam for several years, but she always fell short in the end.

Now that the conditions are better, he is determined not to let such a thing happen again.

So while driving, Liu Qingshan said solemnly: "Second sister, your task now is to study hard, get admitted to a key university, and after graduation, it's time for you to repay this family, do you understand?"

"But, but..."

Liu Yinfeng's slender fingers were still wrapped around the braid.

"Haha, don't worry, this family has me!"

Liu Qingshan laughed and stepped on the gas pedal, the jeep accelerated suddenly and rushed forward.

"Ok!"

Liu Yinfeng nodded vigorously, and her brows were completely relaxed.

With a snap, there was a light sound from the back seat, which startled Liu Qingshan.

It was Hai Mingzhu who patted the back of the car in front of her: "I...I want to marry you!"

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