Sister, Shut Up!

[There are no tears in the wind]: We are neighbors.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: I only found out after I came back that my senior sister lives in the same village as my grandmother’s (dog head)

[Ranran's dog]:? ? ?

[Ran Ran's Dog]: Goodbye, a bunch of cashiers!

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Are you embarrassed to say us?Don't you and your sister still live under the same roof?

[Ran Ran's Dog]: Cough cough... Brother Jiang, don't talk nonsense, my sister and I are very innocent.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Hehe.

"Jiang Miao! Come out and set off the fireworks!"

After Tang Zhuqing finished his meal, he called Jiang Miao to go to the yard to play with fireworks.

Jiang Miao glanced at the time, it was still early in the morning, so she lazily got up, checked the scarf she had woven, and after confirming that it was all right, she went downstairs to play with fireworks.

In the northeast corner of Hengtang Village, Su Huai Porridge sat by the bed in the bedroom, carefully folded the scarf and gloves, and stuffed them into the gift bag.

In the midair of Hengtang Village, every household emits fireworks, illuminating the night sky.

Su Huai porridge was leaning against the window, holding a gift bag containing a scarf and gloves, the yard outside the window was deserted.

But she knew her heart was hot.

On the cold New Year's Eve, when she thought of Jiang Miao not far away, she felt that the future was full of hope.

I glanced at the time, it was nine twenty-seven in the evening.

There are still more than two hours...

Su Huai porridge leaned his head against the window, the warm air he exhaled cast a cloud of white mist on the clean glass with no grilles.

She couldn't wait any longer.

I really want to go to him now.

184. The backstab of Qidian's official interview

On the night of New Year’s Eve, every household is lively, eating New Year’s Eve dinner, watching the Spring Festival Gala, sitting and chatting, playing cards after dinner, chatting about family gossip, the trend of the country, and the children ran out to play with fireworks.

Jiang Miao and Tang Zhuqing were no longer children, but they still had fun.

Since the ban on fireworks has become more and more stringent, it is almost impossible to find supermarkets selling fireworks on weekdays, and you have to go to special stores to buy them.

That is to say, Hengtang Village is still a relatively remote suburb, and the management is relatively loose. From dinner to now, there will be grand fireworks in the night sky every few minutes.

The fireworks that Jiang Miao and Tang Zhuqing bought were all small, similar to Sky Monkey and Bumblebee.

But Tang Zhuqing didn't dare to play this kind of fireworks that can look up at the sky, so he grabbed the fairy stick and pulled it hard, and even drew circles in the yard with one hand, asking Jiang Miao to take pictures of her.

"What kind of photography skills do you have?" The fairy stick in Tang Zhuqing's hand burned out, and he ran to Jiang Miao to look at the photos, and immediately looked disgusted, "You took a photo of my legs so short."

"It's because your legs are short."

"Let's see if your girlfriend will dislike you in the future!" Tang Zhuqing snorted, "Your photography skills are too persuasive!"

"Don't worry, my girlfriend has very long legs." Jiang Miao said seriously.

"Hehe." Tang Zhuqing looked disdainful, "You can find it before we talk about it."

Ugh.

Jiang Miao shook his head.

No one would believe this guy when he told the truth.

But he didn't bother to hit his cousin, he just watched Tang Zhuqing having a good time, and reminded: "Don't run out of fairy sticks, I want them too, save some for me."

"Understood!" Tang Zhuqing yelled, took two fairy sticks and lit them, and wanted to set off two small fireworks in both hands, and with her waving, they left fleeting streaks of fireworks in the air. Ribbon traces.

For young people, New Year's Eve still retains a bit of freshness, but for the elderly, it is better to go to bed early when it is late at night.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, Tang Qingsong and Mu Shuixian went upstairs to sleep, while Tang Xiaojing and others tidied up the living room a little, and left the rest for tomorrow.

Tang Zhuqing went upstairs to rest when he was tired from playing, and ran to the bedroom to exchange New Year greetings with his friends.

Uncle tidied up the room for Jiang Miao and the others, and they will live here tonight.

But for Jiang Miao, the real New Year's Eve has probably just begun.

Tang Xiaojing and the others were still sleepy, so they just idled in the living room and watched the Spring Festival Gala.

Jiang Miao secretly arranged the scarves and put them in the prepared bag, and put the fairy sticks left over from the fireworks before.

By the time everything was ready, the time had come to 11:30 in the evening.

Jiang Miao looked at the time, feeling a little impatient.

He originally planned to wait until the last 10 minutes before going out to call her senior sister downstairs.

But there is nothing to do right now, Jiang Miao thought about it, picked up the bag, sneaked out from the back door, and walked towards the senior sister's house.

The streets of Hengtang Village were deserted at this time.

The cold wind at night blows and blows off the fireworks confetti remaining on the ground.

Jiang Miao took out her mobile phone and clicked on the senior sister's WeChat.

But before he could speak first, he received a message from Su Huai Porridge.

[Porridge likes to drink porridge]: What is the student doing?

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: I am thinking of you.

[Congee porridge loves to drink porridge]: Don't be talkative!

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Okay, watching the Spring Festival Gala in the living room, where is my senior?

[Porridge loves to drink porridge]: Me too.

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: Wow!Is this fate?

[Congee congee likes to drink congee]: Heh, how many people in the whole country do you have fate with?

[Miao Miao Xi Yu Huai]: It can only be fate but no fate, only with the senior sister is the right fate.

I don't know if it was because Su Huai porridge was moved to tears, but after a while, Jiang Miao didn't receive any reply.

He glanced at the dark night sky, even now, it was still illuminated by the fireworks that exploded from the sky from time to time.

Walking alone on the road in Hengtang Village, I feel more lonely for some reason.

He was about to send another message to tease his senior, but unexpectedly his phone vibrated.

He looked down and saw that it was a request for a wechat voice connection from a senior.

Jiang Miao looked around, hesitated for a moment, and clicked on the connection.

"Sister?"

"Ah."

Su Huai Porridge's response sounded, but he didn't say much.

"What's the matter, sister?" Jiang Miao asked in confusion.

"It's nothing... just want to hear your voice." Su Huai Porridge's soft voice came over and asked, "Aren't you watching the Spring Festival Gala? Why are you so quiet?"

"Oh, why didn't you call here? I hid upstairs." Jiang Miao made nonsense, continued to walk towards the direction of the senior sister's house, and asked, "Where is the senior sister? Your side is also very quiet."

"Hmm..." Su Huai porridge hesitated for a moment, "I'm going back to my room too."

"That's it." Jiang Miao glanced at the time, the corners of her lips curled up, thinking of an interesting scene for a while, "It's almost morning."

"Yes, there are still twenty minutes."

"Is senior sister going to sleep?"

"Come on, how about you?"

"I'm almost there too."

Jiang Miao lowered her head to look at the road, holding the mobile phone in her right hand to her ear, chatting with her senior sister while watching the road.

But as he talked, he felt something was wrong. The voice of the senior sister seemed to come from the phone, and it seemed to come from a distance.

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So Jiang Miao paused and looked up at the end of the road.

Su Huai Porridge obviously noticed something strange, and when he raised his head, he saw a familiar figure not far away.

For a moment, the expressions of both of them were a little shocked, and then they laughed, and then they laughed uncontrollably, and finally they calmed down slowly.

"Sister, those who lie, be careful that your nose grows longer."

Jiang Miao looked at Su Huai Porridge on the other side of the road, smiled and said to the other side of the phone.

"Then yours will also grow longer."

"This is a white lie, and God will forgive me."

"Say it like I'm not."

"So senior sister is planning to come to me?"

"No, don't think too much." Su Huai porridge turned his head away, "I just came out to get some air, and I happened to bump into you."

"Then the place where you can breathe is quite far away." Jiang Miao calculated the distance, this road is closer to his home, obviously Su Huai Porridge couldn't bear it more than him, and had left home earlier.

"What about you?" Su Huai porridge asked back, "Are you looking for me?"

"How could it be?" Jiang Miao also denied, "I also came out to get some air."

"Liar, you must have come to find me."

"Why do you think I'm lying?"

"Because I lied to you that way too."

Before the voice finished, the phone was hung up.

In the next second, Su Huai Porridge on the other side of the road rushed towards Jiang Miao like a gust of wind, and crashed into Jiang Miao's arms.