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The little fourth praised the fifth, then took out two cards of great unity from his pocket, and handed them to Shan Xing: "Take this money as the pocket money rewarded by the eldest brother, and we will share it."

"Fourth sister, what about me?"

Du Jiaxing next to him also blinked his eyes. He had a few US dollars in his pocket. When he was buying candied haws at the market just now, the old man who sold them didn't accept them.

The little fourth waved his little hand: "It's nothing to do with you, according to the big brother, you are just a soy sauce."

Listening to the three little guys chattering behind, Liu Qingshan was in a good mood and walked like flying.

Everyone was busy for a few more days, and finally it was New Year's Eve, and Jiapigou was also decorated with lights and festoons, full of the New Year's atmosphere.

Liu Qingshan was leading a few small ones, pasting up couplets with blessing characters, and the little monkeys were also wearing small clothes, and followed along to join in the fun.

In the end, it was unavoidable to be scolded by the little old four: "Xiaobai, you are not allowed to paste blindly, you must stick to the kennel."

The adults couldn't help laughing: If this was posted on the gate, it would be lively.

During Chinese New Year before, there were illiterate people who actually made similar jokes. They just pasted fat pigs on the door of the house as a horizontal comment.

The one who can do this kind of thing is of course Zhang Ganzi.

It seems that somewhere, it was doomed a long time ago: Zhang Ganzi is bound to become the boss of pigs.

"In our country, the atmosphere of the Spring Festival is the strongest." When my aunt and grandma were in Chinatown, of course they also celebrated the Spring Festival, but they always felt that something was missing.

She now understands that being in a foreign country is like being a guest at someone else's house, it's not her own home after all.

The breakfast was simple, but there were four tables in total, and the number of people celebrating Chinese New Year at Liu Qingshan's house was increasing every year.

The elder sisters Yang Hongying and Zheng Hongqi came back, counting Yang Hongying's swollen belly, they were a family of three.

Seeing that the fourth child was still putting his little head into Yang Hongying's arms, and listening there carefully, grandma suddenly asked:

"Fourth, is your sister's baby a boy or a girl?"

This habit is common in rural areas. When women are pregnant, they will ask their children this question.

But most of them ask the little boy who can just talk, which is said to be more accurate.

At that time, there were not so many advanced instruments, and it was not easy to detect the sex of the baby.

Just like the uncle boss in the village, who gave birth to a litter of girls, every time his wife became pregnant, he would ask other people's little boys who just learned to speak.

Liu Qingshan has experienced it several times, and he feels that the way the boss uncle asked questions was wrong.

The boss uncle likes to ask: "Hey, do you think your aunt is a younger brother or a younger sister?"

When a child just learns to speak, he can't say too complicated things, and he can't remember so much, so he will follow the words of the adults just now: "It's my sister, my sister."

As a result, the uncle's house is what it is now.

Hearing grandma's question, the fourth child listened carefully for a while: "Hee hee, my sister has a baby in her stomach."

Everyone was overjoyed, Yang Hongying lightly poked the fourth child's forehead: "You little brat!"

"If you want to ask, you have to ask Xiao Huo." Grandpa cheerfully hugged Xiao Huo.

The old man is walking normally now. Two days ago, his grandson and granddaughter also came here to celebrate the New Year, so the old man is in a particularly happy mood.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Xiaohuo grinned stupidly, and patted Yang Hongying's abdomen lightly with his small palm: "Auntie's belly is a baby."

The little guy is closest to his aunt, needless to say, he must have learned from the little old four.

"Let's go, nephew, auntie will take you for a walk!"

The little fourth son was very proud now, and led the fifth and sixth sons, as well as Du Jiaxing and Xiaohuo, to go outside.

Zheng Hongqi walked to his wife and put his hand on Yang Hongying's shoulder:

"Boys and girls are fine. In fact, I would rather be a girl. Seeing how attractive the fourth and fifth children are."

The old lady put her hand on her husband's too, her face full of maternal brilliance.

Although she is a strong woman, at this moment, she enjoys the warmth brought by this kind of family and relatives.

At this time, the dumb grandpa came over, put his hand around Yang Hongying's wrist, checked his pulse for a while, then withdrew his fingers and gestured a few times with a smile.

Yang Hongying couldn't understand the dumb grandpa's gestures, so she asked Liu Qingshan, "What does grandpa want to say?"

Liu Qingshan said with a smile: "My master already knows whether the baby in your belly is a boy or a girl."

"Really, tell me quickly!" Yang Hongying also became excited.

Liu Qingshan blinked his eyes: "It's better to keep some suspense in this kind of thing."

"You bad boy, quickly stick your head over and tell me to twist my ears twice." Yang Hongying laughed angrily without realizing it.

Just as Liu Qingshan was about to escape, his elder sisters Liu Jinfeng and Lin Qingqing grabbed his arms and escorted him to Yang Hongying.

The elders also happily watched the younger generations fight, so the Chinese New Year is just a fun time.

Yang Hongying stretched out her hand and gently touched Liu Qingshan's head, giving him a pat on the head:

"Our family, Sanfeng, is a treasure. In the new year, we can make great achievements."

"Thank you for your auspicious words, old lady, I will definitely work hard."

Liu Qingshan's heart was also filled with warmth, the elder sister and his family were not relatives, but better than relatives.

After speaking, he looked at Zheng Hongqi with a smile: "Brother Zheng, I wish you all the best!"

Zheng Hongqi was taken aback for a moment, and then his face showed joy. He already understood what Liu Qingshan meant.

He also reached out and gently stroked Yang Hongying's swollen abdomen: "Okay!"

At this time, mother Lin Zhi put a large pot of frozen pears, a large pot of bonuses, a tea tray of oranges, and a tea tray of apples on the table one after another.

There are also melon seeds, peanuts and hazelnuts on the cover, which are all full.

Seeing Yang Hongying reaching for the frozen pear, Lin Zhi smiled and patted her hand, then handed her a big apple.

Seeing this, Liu Qingshan took a frozen pear and gnawed it happily, causing the elder sister to roll her eyes at him.

Seeing that Liu Qingshan was fine, Lin Qingqing came up and prepared to report on his work.

Liu Qingshan smiled at her and shook his head: "Sister, let's not talk about it when it's Chinese New Year, you go play poker with my sister."

"Those who celebrate the new year must bring some good luck. Sister Qingqing, if you don't have any money, go pay your elders a New Year's greeting first, collect some lucky money, and then fight with them!"

Lin Qingqing now controls hundreds of thousands of funds, so why is it so miserable?

She also knew that her little cousin wanted to tell her to relax, so she found out the poker cards and went to play with Yang Hongying and the others.

During this period of time, Lin Qingqing studied very hard, and the animation company was also running in an orderly manner.

It's just that she has lost a lot of weight, and her figure has become more and more slender. With her delicate face, she is not inferior to those movie stars.

Liu Qingshan was busy with the New Year's Eve dinner. This year's second sister, cousin Huang Yueming and Qian Yuzhen did not come back for the Spring Festival, which also made Liu Qingshan feel a little regretful.

Although there are many people, there are also many people working. When it is two o'clock in the afternoon, the meal will be served on time.

A large family, more than 30 people, had a lively New Year's Eve dinner.

Lin Zhi is also most gratified: as the younger generation of children gradually grow up, the number of people in the family will definitely increase.

After the tables were cleared, the little one led the little ones and began to kowtow to collect the New Year's money one by one, and they were soft-hearted when they collected the money for a while, so it was very lively.

Xiaohuo kowtowed to the point of kowtow, seeing Xiaobai squatting on the edge of the kang, he also kowtowed foolishly.

It made the little monkey scratch his head, and finally took out a big unity from his pocket, and stuffed it into Xiaohuo's hand unwillingly.

The little monkey begged for a lot of lucky money just now.

"Let's go, give New Year's greetings to Grandpa Kidnap and Branch Secretary!"

As soon as Xiao Lao Si waved his hand, the big troops all carried small plastic lanterns of various colors and set off in a mighty way.

Liu Qingshan was delighted to see it: "This is going out to make money."

As soon as the words were finished, a large group of children rushed in outside, headed by Er Mangzi, and began to kowtow to the old people.

"Look at this posture, you have to pay for it." Liu Jinfeng joked.

With Jiapigou's current income level, who cares about the lucky money? During the Chinese New Year, when the children are happy, the adults will be happier too.

After sending away a few waves of New Year greetings, Liu Qingshan also went out for a walk.

Of course, he is not engaged in generating income, but he just walks around with his boss and West, and chats for a few words.

It was almost eight o'clock in the evening, and everyone was making dumplings while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

This year is the Year of the Dragon, and the Spring Festival Gala has entered its sixth year. Overall, it is not bad, creating a joyful and peaceful New Year's Eve atmosphere.

But there are not so many shows that are eye-catching and memorable. Only the "leader, colon" joke performed by Brother Niu has been circulated for a long time.

In addition, Mrs. Zhao appeared on the Spring Festival Gala for the first time, which officially opened the beginning of her popularity.

What impressed Liu Qingshan the most was the dance "Spirit of the Sparrow".

It is estimated that the only one who can surpass it is the later Avalokitesvara.

Just like these programs in the Spring Festival Gala, if you want to choose one to perform abroad, it really has to be "Spirit of the Sparrow".

If you talk about cross talk to foreigners, it is basically the same as talking about the piano with a cow.

In the Spring Festival Gala, some singers from Dashuxia Entertainment Company also appeared. Among them, Amao was the most eye-catching. She sang the song "Missing" by her teacher and began to march towards the top domestic singers.

As for the two leaders under the big tree, Old Cui and Sister Zhang, they never received an invitation from the Spring Festival Gala preparation team.

Those who play rock and roll, the Spring Festival Gala has never been popular.

Even though these two have made quite a name on the other side of the ocean, but the information is not developed these days, and the Chinese people don't even know about it.

If this is done in the future, it is estimated that even Liu Qingshan will have to be invited, and the three of them will play "The Last of the Mohicans" together.

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Liu Qingshan lit two large firecrackers at the gate. Amid the crackling sound and dazzling flashes, he bid farewell to the old year and ushered in a new year.

For the new year, Liu Qingshan is also full of expectations.

As a result, just after the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Liu Qingshan was hit on the head with a stick.

Lin Zizhou brought his wife He Min to Liu Qingshan's house to pay New Year's greetings. Seeing Lin Zizhou's moody look, Liu Qingshan asked about it.

In the end, I found out that it turned out that I was implicated, and I started to sit on the bench in the work unit.

"Uncle, it couldn't be my article that caused you trouble, right?" Liu Qingshan immediately had a bad premonition.

Lin Zizhou waved his hand: "I'm tired too, I just need to rest."

For those who celebrate the New Year, he doesn't want to talk about this. If he is angry, others will also add trouble.

He Min didn't care too much: "Old Lin, if you don't, you can just resign. Being a reporter looks good on the surface, but in reality you're hindered everywhere. It's better for us to be at ease together in an advertising company."

Her advertising company is booming, so naturally she doesn't want to see her husband being pissed off at work.

After He Min finished talking about her husband, she comforted Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, don't worry about this matter, their newspaper office is like that, with ups and downs, as long as you don't make mistakes in principle, you will get up again in two years."

Liu Qingshan nodded: "It's a big mistake, maybe my uncle will become more courageous as he gets frustrated."

Lin Zizhou was not as optimistic as he was, because he didn't know that the result of breaking the price barrier would be nothing.

And at that time, after reading Liu Qingshan and his comments on the internal reference, anyone will be convinced.

It is precisely because of the unforeseen that Lin Zizhou is distressed, not only for himself, but also for Liu Qingshan.

Lin Zizhou patted Liu Qingshan on the shoulder: "Qingshan, I guess this matter will have a bad influence on you. I'm afraid the work arrangement will not go so smoothly."

In his opinion, Liu Qingshan also wears a few dazzling halos on his head, and his future is extremely bright.

If the comments this time were made by ordinary people, they might be thrown into the cold palace directly, and there would be no future for them.

But for Liu Qingshan, it is estimated that it will be refrigerated for a year or two at most.

"Uncle, it's okay, my focus is not on work." Liu Qingshan didn't care at all, work is really dispensable to him.

He Min didn't want to have a big New Year's Eve either, and she talked about these disturbing things, so she put the mahjong she brought on the table:

"Hongqi, come and play mahjong, whoever knows how to play, everyone will play."

Now mahjong is not yet popular, so there are not many people who really know how to play it, especially in rural areas, few people have seen it.

In the current rural areas, apart from playing poker, people just watch leaf cards.

In the end, they couldn't make it together, so they dragged Grandpa Du to the poker table.

This is bad, the old man is an old mahjong, and after a while, the remaining three were sweating, but luckily he won the chips.

"The gambling police are here!"