"Tonight is unforgettable, tonight is unforgettable..." People moved their bodies gently and sang along. For the ancients, this way of celebrating the New Year and the Spring Festival Gala are truly unforgettable.

It was almost one o'clock in the morning. The ancestors also said that they stayed up late at night, and most of them should sleep.

After the Spring Festival Gala, God's Eye continued to follow Yu Nianzhi, who was playing cards in full swing in the bedroom, divided into two card tables. At this time, Yu Nianzhi's face was covered with red notes, and so were others. But it was obvious that Yu Nianzhi had the most beautiful face.

Under the light curtain, the child giggled, "You can't even see Sister Xiaoyu's face. Why are there so many red strips of cloth?"

"It should be because I lose a lot of times playing cards."

Zhu Yuanzhang was still a little sleepy at first, but Yu Nianzhi drove him away instantly and said with a smile, "Oh, what are you doing, kid? Did you lose?"

"I think so. It's on other children's faces too." Queen Ma agreed.

The common people murmured: "These are playing cards, they are used by magicians to perform magic tricks."

"How do you play with this? Is it the same as ours? I have to take a look."

Yu Nianzhi: "I don't believe in that evil, I can't win!" She stood up with a bang and slammed a few cards on the table, "Six six seven seven eight eight nine nine ten! Okay!" son!"

Fishtail Wei Wen laughed and threw out his cards, "Four twos! I'll blow you up!"

Yu Nianzhi shrank instantly and sat down, "I can't afford it."

"I want it, the king will explode!" Yu Yanzhi rose up and threw out the big and small kings.

Yu Nianzhi said with starry eyes, "Brother is mighty!" Because the brother and sister are landlords, and if he doesn't oppress the common people, who will do so.

Yu Yanyan stood up and stepped on the bench, "Three, three, four, three, five, six, seven to eight, nine to ten, plane! I only have two cards left."

"I'll blow it up!" Yu Xuanhua threw four K's.

"No." "No."

Yu Nianzhi said the same, "I can't afford it."

"Big ghost! I win! Hahaha..." Yu Yanzhi smiled arrogantly.

"Wucao! Brother, all four ghosts are here with you!" Yu Nianzhi almost cursed, five people playing Landlord with two decks of cards.

In the Ming Dynasty, ordinary people also had cards, so they had a lot of say. "It's similar to our horse tags, but ours only has forty cards, while playing cards have 54."

"Yeah? How do you know?"

"Because I have this." He pointed at his head and narrowed his eyes to see the fool's expression.

"Ah?" The man was stunned.

"What are you talking about? When we get to the k, there are four faces in total, as well as the big and small kings. Count how many cards you have!"

"Oh...54 pictures."

Ying Zheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that his hands were a little restless. He also wanted to play with this thing, but he didn't say anything.

Tired of playing cards, a few people moved to the mahjong table. Unfortunately, there was only one at home and it couldn't seat so many people, so they had to take turns.

After watching the Spring Festival Gala, the fish dad and the fish mom went to rest. The TV was free, and someone was already playing games on it, holding the game controller, playing um... Super Mario.

The common people became interested and said, "Hey, this little thing is quite fun."

"That little red-bearded man, if he jumps up and hits his head, he will burst into gold coins!"

"My hands are itchy, I want to play with them too."

Ancestors: "Ahem..." they thought too.

The computer acts as a speaker, and the song "Congratulations on your fortune" is playing, "Congratulations on your fortune, congratulations on your wonderfulness. Please come here if you are the best, and please go away if you don't know how to do it. Don't blame me for being polite..." "Chinese New Year" "Congratulations" The old year welcomes the new year, the lanterns are decorated for the festival..." "The Sound of Firecrackers" "The sound of firecrackers eliminates one year old, and everything revives in the New Year..." etc.

Although the children were sleepy, they could not stop their novelty of this New Year atmosphere and sang, "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations..."

The ancestors nodded while listening to the song. This was quite festive, and it really felt like the Chinese New Year. The lyrics are simple and crude, and they like it!

Yu Nianzhi and the others were impatient and had already joined the nuisance brigade and ran out to set off firecrackers.

The ancients followed and watched again. Indeed, the sound of cannons continued at night. God's perspective spiraled up into the sky at this time, and they saw thousands of houses with lights brightly lit, and the sound of cannons blasting in the night sky. It was peaceful and spectacular.

It was almost three o'clock before the venue ended. Yu Nianzhi and her brother tidied up the battlefield, cleaned it up, and spread a large mat in the living room. In the morning, people would come to kneel down and worship the old man.

(By the way, due to the recent influence of the Internet trend, the author is in an indignant mood. The series of operations in his childhood are undoubtedly on our radar. So here is a video for the ancestors and readers to see. .)

Yu Nianzhi lay on the bed and planned to watch the video, but as soon as he opened it, his pupils trembled.

People's hearts in all dynasties were in their throats. Fire, huge mountains, endless fires, huge tongues of flame dyed the sky red, and thick smoke billowing like purgatory on earth.

Various comments followed:

[The fire burned for four days! Burning more than a dozen mountains in a row! It has now been extinguished. Two firefighters died! Other losses are still being calculated. ]

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