City J.

Ho family.

Bai Zhenfeng peeled an apple for He Yinghe, remembered something, and said to He Jun: "It's almost Chinese New Year, and it's time to bring your grandfather back. I'll leave this task to you."

He Jun stopped playing with his mobile phone, thought for a while and said, "Okay, the photos my grandfather sent last time showed that he had a good time playing there. I will go and play for a few days before I come back."

"Then you're late." He Zhen, who was sitting at the other end, gave him a disdainful look, and then gloated, "Brother seems to have booked a plane ticket, he's going to pick up Grandpa himself."

"No way..." He Jun slumped on the sofa a little dejectedly, and said gloomily, "Isn't elder brother busy with work? Where's the time?"

He Zhen shrugged, "I don't know about that."

Bai Zhenfeng looked thoughtful, and wanted to call Yang Zhuo to ask about it.

Two days later, a plane landed in Z City.

He Bo and Yang Zhuo took the vehicle with their luggage to Tianxi Town and arrived at their destination in less than three hours.

They waited for a long time, but they didn't see a taxi. Finally, they had no choice but to hire a Samo, and they bumped to Shangxi Village in the cold wind, with their hair all messed up.

After getting out of the car, Yang Zhuo took the initiative to pay the fare, and muttered: "It's better to drive by yourself..." He carried the luggage in one hand, and scratched his hair with the other hand, trying to straighten out the deformed hairstyle.

He glanced at the boss next to him, he was also a human being, why was there such a big gap?

Look at others, the messed up hairstyle is still so handsome, it's really hard to compare people, and it's hard to compare goods.

When He Bo came to Shangxi Village again, he was a little excited and took big steps, and quickly walked to the door of Qiu Yi's house according to the route he remembered.

Yang Zhuo who followed was a little puzzled, isn't this the house named Qiu Yi?

"Boss, did you go the wrong way?"

"That's right." He Bo replied lightly.

I called Mr. He before I came here, and today he is still eating at Qiu Yi's house.

It was already twelve o'clock at noon, and Preserved Egg and Zhang Zhixing went home for dinner after eleven o'clock, because Mr. He told Qiu Yi that he was coming, so Qiu Yi deliberately slaughtered a chicken and planned to make sand ginger and shiitake mushrooms chicken.

The chicken is a rooster, a rooster that was castrated when it was young, and when it grows up—usually four or five months later—it can be slaughtered.

The gelding chicken has more meat than the rooster, and the meat is smooth and tender, making it a good broiler chicken.

This chicken was not bought by Qiu Yi, it was a coincidence that Grandma Sun tied two of them yesterday, and brought them to him with the chicken feet in each hand.

Originally, Grandma Sun specially bought more than [-] goose chickens to be raised for food, and the fattest and tender ones were saved to be slaughtered and added to the vegetables during the Chinese New Year.

A chicken weighs seven or eight catties, and it is difficult for her to carry it all the way, which is very hard.

Qiu Yi did not refuse the old man's wishes.Hearing that chestnuts are delicious, she excused herself to enter the kitchen, but actually brought a large basket of chestnuts out of the pharmacist's space.

Add a few jars of throat balm and have it delivered to your door.

On the way, Grandma Sun praised him for being a good boy when she met everyone, which made him very embarrassed.

A villager saw her carrying two chickens a long time ago, and said with a smile, "My aunt treats Xiaoqiu like her own grandson."

Grandma Sun smiled and said, "What's the matter? Xiao Yi is such a good child, who doesn't cherish him."

"That's that. People are good-looking and have skills. Let's talk about the magical medicine, not everyone can make it. Xiaoqiu, you have to understand your grandfather's skills thoroughly. In the future, no one in the village will have it." I have a headache and brain fever, and I can save you the money to go to the hospital for treatment! Am I right, Xiaoqiu?"

Qiu Yi smiled and didn't respond to him, always finding his words strange.

Instead, Grandma Sun scolded him and said, "Look at what you said? Anyone who is sick should go to the hospital to see a doctor! Who did you hear that Xiao Yi would just talk nonsense here when he sees a doctor?"

"Isn't that the magical medicine he used last time to save someone? Could it be a fake?"

Grandma Sun rolled his eyes at him, and said angrily: "Isn't it just a cure for someone's poison? It's been called a magic medicine! I think you people are just idle. You spend all day thinking about it. You might as well read more when you have time." A few books increase IQ!"

The villagers laughed dryly and had nothing to say.

In fact, he wasn't there that day, but he went home and listened to his mother-in-law bragging about the medicine.

However, he is not as bad-hearted as Zhang Laizi and Zhang Facai, that is, he talks about it without any actual action.

Grandma Sun's sharp words completely extinguished his thoughts.

Qiu Yi also knew that the antidote/medicine he took out was eye-catching, but with the village head and Grandma Sun as the townspeople, ordinary people in the village would not provoke him casually.

What's more, after he made rheumatism ointment for the patriarch, the relationship between the two families has become closer again, and the shrewd people in the village can see this.

But he also has one worry, that is, the things he sells will become more famous in the future, if rich and powerful people try to bully him, he, a commoner, will definitely suffer.

So he really wanted to find himself a thigh hug in his heart.

Hmm... In fact, his thighs have already appeared, but he doesn't know it yet.

He Bo raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Wang!"

"coming!"

The door opened, and Mr. He said with a smile: "It's better to come early than to come at a good time. Lunch has just been prepared. You are lucky. Come in!"

When the two stepped into the door, Xiao Shan ran over and sniffed around them, as if judging whether they were enemies or not.

Yang Zhuo was afraid of dogs, so he froze and did not dare to move.

However, Xiao Shan sniffed He Bo once and then ignored him, and sniffed around him alone.

Yang Zhuo: "!!!"

When Mr. He found out about this situation, he smiled and called Qiu Yi.

Qiu Yi came out of the room, beckoned, "Xiao Shan, come here."

Xiao Shan rushed over, circling around his calf.

Yang Zhuo was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but found that his back was cold, and when he looked back, two big white ducks quietly walked up not far behind him, staring at... him?

Yang Zhuo: "???"

The two big white ducks stared at each other for a while, then turned their heads, and a puddle of duck droppings fell to the ground.

Yang Zhuo, who was hurt greatly in his heart: "..."

When Qiu Yi saw that his big white duck was defecating indiscriminately again, he picked up the garbage shovel and walked outside the house in distress, shoveled some soil back to cover the duck droppings, and said sorry: "They are all rectums, you should be careful when walking. Come on, don't step on it."

He Bo silently moved his eyes to his feet, um, he didn't catch the trick.

"Let's all come in and sit down. Serve the dishes and eat." Mr. He came out of the kitchen, holding a pot of chicken soup in his hand.

When the dishes were ready, everyone washed their hands and started eating.

"Well, this chicken is delicious! - Shiitake mushrooms are also delicious!" Yang Zhuo couldn't stop eating.

Qiu Yi is also happy to be praised for the delicious food he cooks.

Mr. He bit a piece of fresh and tender chicken leg, and sighed: "The chicken raised by the farm is really delicious, such a big chicken is just right, and the meat is not bad, so it's delicious!"

He Bo didn't like to talk when eating, so he silently added two bowls of rice.

Xiao Shan is also ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

A chicken weighing seven or eight catties and a few side dishes were all eaten by them.

Finally, drink a bowl of chicken soup, and it is complete.

Qiu Yi wanted to clean up the dishes, He Bo took off his coat and rolled up his sleeves to help.

How could Yang Zhuo let the boss do the work and sit by himself, so he quickly got up.

He Bo glanced at him, and said lightly: "You don't need it, the two of us are enough, and there are too many people, but our hands are messed up."

Mr. He nodded, and said to Yang Zhuo: "Yes, the two of them are enough, you can sit down. The kitchen is not big, and there is no room for three people."

Hearing this, Yang Zhuo had to sit, and Xiao Shan was lying on his stomach next to him, and his butt was uncomfortable.

He Bo followed Qiu Yi and approached the kitchen, glanced around, then stared straight at Qiu Yi's back, and said softly: "This place is still the same, it has not changed for many years."

Qiu Yi's heart beat heavily, and a scene flashed in his mind. Before he could see it clearly, a soft voice sounded beside his ear: "You too, still so cute."

This, is this flirting?

Qiu Yi suddenly became a little nervous, and couldn't help but drift towards the direction of the sound...

Qiu Yi: "!!!"

He Bo was actually standing behind him, and the two of them were very close. He Bo stretched out a strong arm, followed his hand to take away the bowl he was cleaning, and touched it lightly with his fingers.

He Bo said with a slight smile, "I'll do it."

Qiu Yi was a little dazed, watching the other party neatly clean all the dishes with his slender fingers.

He is a good man at home... He is handsome and good-looking... He was thinking in a mess.

Suddenly feeling a chill on his face, the other party pinched his cheek lightly.

Qiu Yi woke up suddenly, feeling a little uncomfortable, looking left and right but refused to look at the man across from him.

He could faintly feel the breath of the other party, and the tips of his ears turned red unconsciously.

He Bo noticed the tips of his ears, his heart moved, and he couldn't help stretching out his hands to pinch them.

Qiu Yi: "!!!" He jumped up and avoided He Bo's hand.

"You, what are you doing? Don't touch my ears casually!" Qiu Yi shouted without confidence, trying to put on a small face and pretend that he was very calm.

In fact, his ears were itching to death, and he wished he could chop off his sensitive ears.

He Bo looked at his hands regretfully, and said softly, "You were like this when you were a child. Your ears itch when you touch them. Just scratch if you feel itchy. I won't tell others."

Qiu Yi glared at him angrily, rubbed his ears with his palms, and put down his hands only after feeling less itchy.

He Bo came to live in Shangxi Village for three days, and teased Qiu Yi from time to time during the three days. When he left, Qiu Yi finally vaguely remembered some fragments of his childhood.

Around the time he was nine years old, the 16-year-old He Bo was brought to his home by Mr. He to seek medical treatment from Grandpa Qiu.

During the recuperation period, the grandparent and grandson lived next door, and I don't know what to say about the house bought in the village.

Qiu Yi was very soft and cute when he was a child, and there are not many people who like him at a glance, but he likes to play with the good-looking brother Bo.

Hmm... I know beauty at a young age.

Due to the influence of his family environment, He Bo always looks indifferent no matter who he faces, and rejects others thousands of miles away.

But when he was with Qiu Yi, he could always soften into water, and he showed more smiling faces in one day than when he was at home.

At that time Qiu Yi was still young, just a soft and cute nine-year-old child, He Bo cherished him as his dearest person.

It's a pity that because he is the heir to the family business, he was forced to study abroad by his father when he was born, so he cut off contact with Qiu Yi just like that.

He Bo has always cherished that period of time in his heart. When he returned from his studies, he secretly paid attention to Qiu Yi, and fell in love with the grown-up Qiu Yi at first sight.

After clarifying his intentions, he knew that the other party was doing a live broadcast on his company's products, so he registered an account—Rose Knight—and tipped him secretly.

It can be said to be the most loyal guardian and fan.

Qiu Yi didn't know all of this. He only remembered that Brother Bo was a serious person when he was a child. How come he has become so... flirtatious now?

Hmm...probably influenced by the open atmosphere abroad.

"Xiao Yi, go back, I'll come back after the New Year." Sitting in the car, Mr. He waved to Qiu Yi.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Zhang Erniu poked his head out and said, "I will send them to the station. ——Mr. He, get on the bus quickly."

He Bo touched Qiu Yi's head with some reluctance, quickly withdrew his hand before the other party could dodge, and said softly, "Wait for me."

Qiu Yi's heart skipped a beat again, and this guy was teased by him again.

Pretend to be impatient and said: "Let's go, I'm going home." After speaking, he turned around, did not take two steps, and turned his head to look again, only to see the other party looking at him with a smile on his face.

"You know my WeChat ID." After saying those words, Qiu Yi's face became hot, he turned his head, not daring to look at it, and slipped away.

He Bo looked at the man who was running faster than a rabbit in front of him, and the smile on his face deepened.

He turned around and opened the door to get on the car, Zhang Erniu started the car and rushed to the station.

……

Blink to 28, cleaning.

On this day, Qiu Yi cleaned the inside and outside of the house. Seeing that it was still early, he wanted to give Xiao Shan a bath by the way.

I don't know where it rolled around, and it was so dirty that it didn't look good.

There is an iron basin at home, which is also an old object left over from before. It was used for bathing when he was a child, and it has not broken after so many years. Now it is suitable for bathing Xiaoshan.

After testing the water temperature, Qiu Yi called Xiao Shan over.

"Woooo..." Xiao Shan huddled in the corner, and refused to come over when he heard that he was about to take a bath.

Qiu Yi went to catch him, Xiao Shan twisted his body to hide, but he was flexible.

"If you don't take a bath, you won't get food! Come here quickly!" Qiu Yi threatened.

"Aww!!!" Koyama protested.

"Look at your appearance! How dirty is it? Can you see people without washing?"

"Aoooooooooo!"

"Tsk tsk, I'll count to three! 1—2—3—"

Xiao Shan jumped into the water basin angrily, and the splashed water sprayed Qiu Yi's head and face.

Qiu Yi: "...All right, I'll wash one too."

At the New Year's Eve, every household posted couplets.

Qiu Yi rode an electric scooter to the town to pick up couplets. The streets were full of people coming and going, busy for the New Year.

Even the lampposts on the street were hung with red lanterns, adding a lot of festiveness.

Most of those couplet sellers and door gods are elderly people. They splash ink with thick brushes on their stalls, and a new pair of couplets is completed in a short while.

Qiu Yi looked at this and that, the handwriting was good.

"Ruthless is not necessarily a real hero, a man is a man with a degree",

"Welcome the guests with spring breeze on their faces, and the business in four seasons is all human-made",

"There is no limit to the sea of ​​learning, hard work can cross, and mountains of books and tenacity can be climbed",

"The red sun shines on wealth, and the spring breeze brings blessings home",

"There is a dream in life, and diligence is the path, and courageous efforts will eventually lead to success"...

There are many kinds of couplet candidates.

Qiu Yi calculated carefully. There is a couplet and a couplet on the gate of his house; a door god and a couplet on the door; a couplet on each of the three rooms;

Calculated to spend two 30 yuan.

If you want to buy couplets with golden fonts, the price will be more expensive, but they are also more beautiful and majestic.

He walked around, and finally stopped at a stall. This stall had the most bold and unrestrained handwriting, and it was also the one with the most buyers. Everyone squatted on the edge of the stall and carefully selected their favorite couplets. money.

There are also people who want to write on the spot, and they can also provide couplet sentences, which will be more expensive.

The person who wrote the couplet was a white-haired old man. He thought it was admirable that he could still earn some pocket money by relying on this craft at such an advanced age. After all, the streets in winter were still very cold.

I bought couplets and door gods, and by the way, I also bought paste and brushes at this stall. The two together cost only two yuan, which is very cheap.

Then Qiu Yi went to buy firecrackers, which were to be lit at exactly twelve o'clock in the evening.

He bought one thousand rings of firecrackers, and some small firecrackers, which cost him more than 20 in total.

Those small firecrackers were set off after the Spring Festival couplets were posted, and after getting up in the morning of the New Year, both of which have auspicious meanings.

In the end, Qiu Yi went to the market, bought a bunch of melon and fruit biscuits, and brought them home as offerings.

After returning home, I started to decorate. After the decoration, the whole house will have a little New Year's atmosphere.

After posting the couplets, Qiu Yi lit a small piece of firecrackers with a lighter—the rectangle was only about ten centimeters—and threw them into the open space in the yard.

crackling...

"Hoo woo woo!!" Xiao Shan was startled, and hid behind his master with his tail curled up.

"Quack, quack, quack..." The two big white ducks also screamed in surprise, twisting their buttocks to keep away, and contributed two puddles of duck droppings.

Qiu Yi thought to himself, this is not possible, he is so timid, and firecrackers are going to be set off at twelve o'clock tonight, so why not scare shit?

At noon, Zhang Erniu and Pi Dan came to ask him to come over to have a New Year's Eve dinner at night, but he declined.

Unexpectedly, the village head brought Zhang Zhixing again and asked him to have a New Year's Eve dinner, but he still declined.

When Grandma Sun came in the afternoon, Qiu Yi also declined her politely.

Although he is the only one in this family now, he still wants to celebrate the New Year in this house, and he doesn't want to let this house be deserted.

But he is very grateful for their kindness, and his heart is warm.

When it gets dark, the lights in each house are brightly lit, and the whole family is reunited, and the smell of food can fill the whole countryside.

Qiu Yi cooked himself a delicious and sumptuous dinner.

Worrying about his loneliness, Zhang Erniu came again with preserved eggs and delicious food.

With preserved eggs, the atmosphere is lively.

The village head came over to take another look and saw that he was eating well and was accompanied by others, so he went home satisfied.

At around eight o'clock, Zhang Cheng came over.

"My mother is worried about you being alone, so I'll come over to have a look. I didn't expect Er Niu and you to be here."

So a few people chatted for a while, watched the Spring Festival Gala, and when it was almost ten o'clock, Pi Dan yawned.

Qiu Yi persuaded: "The preserved egg is also sleepy, Er Niu, you can take him back to sleep. Brother Zhang, you can go back too, I am already such an adult, why do you still treat me like a child and need someone to accompany me?"

Zhang Erniu saw that Pidan was getting dizzy from sleepiness, so he had to say, "Okay, I'll take him back. Don't forget to light firecrackers at twelve o'clock!"

"I know, hey, why are you becoming more and more like an old lady..." Qiu Yi grinned.

After seeing them off, Qiu Yi held Xiao Shan and continued to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

"Oh, I almost forgot, there's a lottery draw tonight!" Qiu Yi suddenly shouted.

Xiao Shan glanced at him, then turned his head to watch the Spring Festival Gala attentively.

And Qiu Yi quickly opened Weibo, and sure enough, fans were commenting and asking him when the lottery will be drawn.

He sent a reply on Weibo: I almost forgot watching the Spring Festival Gala, the lottery will be drawn on time at twelve o'clock.

Then he checked Weibo, most of them were complaining about the Spring Festival Gala, some funny jokes made him laugh out loud.

Xiao Shan glanced at him inexplicably, then turned to continue watching the Spring Festival Gala.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, the people on TV were counting down together.

At twelve o'clock, everyone cheered, gun salutes were fired, and the fireworks were brilliant.

Qiu Yi hurried to the yard, lit the firecrackers that had been hung up early in the morning, and then ran back instantly to cover his ears. The whole process took less than a minute.

Immediately afterwards, there was a crackling sound behind...

A strong smell of sex permeated the whole yard, Qiu Yi heard the sound of firecrackers going off one after another in the distance, the sound became louder and louder, it was everyone in the village who set off firecrackers.

Xiao Shan and the two big white ducks "singed" all the way with the explosion of firecrackers, looking for hiding places in panic.

Qiu Yi couldn't care about them, he was going to draw a lottery on Weibo.

When the system draws out the winners, he congratulates: Congratulations to the following friends for getting the New Year's gift package!

After one o'clock, the sound of firecrackers was occasionally heard in the village.

At this time, Qiu Yi and Xiao Shan were curled up in the warm blanket, Xiao Shan was already sound asleep, and he was still chatting with He Bo.

When it was almost two o'clock, he couldn't resist the drowsiness and gradually fell asleep.

A small night light he left in the kitchen and living room brought a warm and peaceful atmosphere to the home on the cold New Year's night.

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