Rebirth of 70: The little cannon fodder rises with space

"Gudong Gudong Gudong..."

Chen Qingyi returned home and drank half a teacup of hot water without making a sound.

Sitting motionless on the bench, with her little face wrinkled and her brows furrowed, Chu Xun was the first to notice something was wrong with her.

He peeled off a piece of chocolate and handed it to her, then asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Could it be that you were bullied while talking on the phone?A sharp look flashed quickly in Chu Xun's eyes.

Chen Qingyi shook her head in confusion, "Chu Xun, I found that I defeated Yang Shuting and her son!"

Chu Xun was confused, "Huh?"

"Look, they were very nice before I called. I was just halfway through the call and haven't even said a few words yet!"

"Zhao Jiahe's hand was cut!"

"Oh mom, this..." Chu Xun thought she was blaming herself and thinking about why she was so kind today.

Just when I was about to offer some words of advice, I heard Chen Qingyi continue: "It's quite unlucky!

In Northeastern dialect, it’s quite offensive!

On New Year's Eve, on the first day of the Lunar New Year, the lights at home were lit and suddenly went out. This heralded something bad in the coming year.

Or if the bowl suddenly breaks, that’s not good either!

Young people may not pay attention to this, but older people are taboo.

This is not a good sign, especially on the New Year's Eve. I don't know if something will happen in the coming year.

Let me tell you about Chu Xun, there was a relative in our family who served dumplings on the curtain during the Chinese New Year.

Well, half of it fell off, and she was gone half a year later.

And..." Chen Qingyi sighed for a while and told Chu Xunpu about their little superstition.

Chu Xun blinked. The little girl's serious way of sharing superstitious stories... well, it's a bit cute.

"What? You don't believe me?" Chen Qingyi's eyes widened.

Chu Xun chuckled: "Absolutely not, Xin, I completely believe it! I think you are absolutely right.

That's right. If you don't talk about others, just talk about Zhao Jiarou..."

His voice was extremely low for the last three words. If it weren't for Chen Qingyi's good ears, he might not have been able to hear them.

She blinked, that's what happened, the target was a spy.

What's more, that's what.

Isn't there a bloody disaster? Chen Qingyi smacked her lips. It seems that the old saying has some truth.

Although there are no mobile phones, TVs, or computers at this time, the Chinese New Year is still very lively.

There were many people, so we made a lot of dumplings, but it was quick. It was past six o'clock after we finished eating. We chatted for a while and listened to the special Chinese New Year program on the radio.

It was 07 o'clock in the evening, and at 30:[-], many children came knocking on the door.

Asked when to set off the firecrackers.

When I heard that eight o'clock was on time, a group of children ran away again, each with a small lantern in their hand.

They are all made by the parents themselves, usually made of red paper.

Some people may not have that much red paper.

Newspapers are used.

Aunt Chunmiao's children are the most proud this year. The two younger ones used the red wine box given by Zhao Xiangmei.

Hollow pattern cut in the middle.

Some people simply use a small glass bottle and paste cut window grilles on the outside.

There is a candle inside the lantern, and one end is held on a small wooden stick.

I carried it happily and walked through the streets.

Everyone was full of energy, and they ran from the front street to the back street with hula-la, some of them were lively, and they even roared twice.

At eight o'clock, Chen Qingfeng and Chu Heng moved the firecrackers to the threshing floor, where many people had gathered.

Even a few educated youths came.

There was a burst of crackling, and the children were crazy with joy. When they waited for the fireworks, the peacock opened its tail and took them out.

The adults were as happy as anything.

They had never seen firecrackers like this before, and they were all talking about it.

Chen Qingfeng and Chu Heng instantly became the brightest cubs in the big pig pen.

After the firecrackers were set off, some old people began to shake their heads and sighed, "How many dozens of firecrackers were gone in such a short time?"

"It's very good. It's worth the money. It looks so beautiful!" Old Man Chen was delighted.

My granddaughter’s dividend from Guangbang Brigade this year is over a thousand yuan. What’s wrong with buying some firecrackers?Wait until next year for him to buy it too.

Old man Chen asked for two fireworks sticks before leaving!

One each with Mrs. Chen.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, another meal of dumplings came. After eating, Chen Qingyi fell on the kang and snored.

She was so sleepy that she couldn't keep her eyelids open.

Early in the morning on the first day of the new year, Chen Qingyi was awakened by the sound of firecrackers.

He opened his eyes drowsily and subconsciously moved his hands under the pillow, hehe...

Lucky money!

My eyes lit up. Oops, there are actually three copies. Open one first, and there are actually two dollars in it!

Open another one, it’s also two pieces!

The last one was thick, and there was actually 100 yuan in it!

The first two should belong to my mother and Grandpa Zhai, and the last one must belong to Chu Xun.

I am so happy!

He quickly got dressed, put all the red envelopes in his pockets, and went out to pay New Year greetings to his elders.

Children from other families will also come to visit us today to pay New Year greetings.

Chen Qingyi's little mouth seemed to be covered with honey, and a lot of auspicious words came one after another.

After receiving a few more red envelopes and a pocketful of delicious food, Chen Qingyi was a little embarrassed. She had the most in her pocket!

"Third brother, Chu Heng, how many red envelopes have you two received? Let's compare who has more money?"

She had already counted them quietly just now.

"Hey, what are you doing? It's like an eggplant beaten by frost. It has no energy at all!"

"What happened to you two?"

Chen Qingfeng lowered his head, "Xiaoyi, third brother forgot to prepare a red envelope for you!"

"...?? Just forget it, I'm not prepared either!"

"How can it be the same! I am the elder brother, I should prepare it for you."

The most important thing was that Chu Xun was ready. Zhao Xiangmei helped bring it into the house and stuffed it under the pillow. He saw it, a thick pile.

"It's okay!" Chen Qingyi said she didn't mind and patted her shoulder to express comfort.

"All your money is with me!"

"You want to give it, but you don't have it. Do you have 20 yuan in your hand? Anyway, it's not as much as Chu Xun."

Heartbroken!

Chen Qingfeng looks more visible.

Chen Qingyi ignored his fragile mind and turned to look at Chu Heng, "What about you? Why did you get there too?"

Zhao Xiangmei and Lao Zhaitou just sat there and laughed.

Chu Heng glanced at Chu Xun sadly, then drooped his head: "He just gave me a dime!!"

"What?" Chen Qingyi thought she heard wrongly.

He asked again: "How much do you pay?"

"A dime!" Chu Heng was a little excited when he saw Chu Xun's generous gift to Chen Qingyi.

Full of joy…

After trying so hard, it turned out to be only a dime!

Chu Xun glanced at him lightly: "You are so old, it would be nice to have a hair."

"That's what New Year's money means."

"If I give you more, you won't be able to save it. Okay, just be content. Look at other educated youths, they don't even have any red envelopes!"

"Have you received a lot today?"

The Zhao family knew that Chu Heng and Chen Qingfeng were good friends, so they went to pay New Year's greetings together and gave them the same money.

Fifty cents!

This is quite a sum of money!

When we went to Lao Chen’s house, Mrs. Chen and Chen Changhe also gave them [-] cents each!

Including Zhao Xiangmei and Lao Zhaitou, it’s five and a half yuan!

It was definitely a huge sum of money, but when I thought about the thick red envelope, I lamented that my brother is not as good as my wife.

Chen Qingyi gritted her teeth and said, "One cent for you, one hundred for me!"

Zhao Xiangmei, Chen Qingfeng, Chu Heng:...

ps: Our relatives don’t give New Year’s money anymore. It’s too troublesome. If you give it to her, he will give it to another one, and it comes and goes.

We have two children in our family, and my mother returns double portions to one child’s relatives.

Later, they felt it was too troublesome, so they decided not to give it.

Much easier.