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This year's Spring Festival is earlier than in previous years.Not long after the New Year's Day holiday, the Spring Festival came at the end of the month.In the huge Beijing, homesick people embark on the journey home, leaving only the descendants of the ancestors who lived in the ancient city of Sijiu.

The Spring Festival is not connected to the city, and the Juyi Hall puts up a sign around the 15th of the twelfth lunar month, indicating the holiday time. On the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, the main entrance of the Juyi Hall is closed.

Zhang Xiaobo and Tan Xiaofei have been sticking together for the past few days, and they look handsome no matter how they look at each other.Tan Xiaofei seemed to become Zhang Xiaobo's large humanoid pendant, wherever Zhang Xiaobo went, Tan Xiaofei followed.Dallying, it almost made the teeth of the pinball sour.

When the two of them had nothing to do, they were rushing for the Spring Festival promotion. They bought a projector and a TV cat from an e-commerce platform. They found a suitable angle in the Juyi Hall and pressed the curtains. Pinball didn’t want to When I got home, I brought my laptop and bedding rolls over, slacking off in the Juyi hall, and sleeping on the sofa in the bar at night, and thanks to the fact that Pinball is not tall, otherwise I wouldn't be able to fit in.

At around ten o'clock in the evening on New Year's Eve, Huaxiazi went through the back door to the front hall through the back door, and saw three young men nestled, leaning on one side, and upside down eating melon seeds watching a movie, throwing melon seeds and fruit peels all over the floor .This smell in this room hits my head straight, and the chatterbox is about to leave, so let these men rot at home.If Zhang Xiaobo hadn't reacted quickly enough to grab his Aunt Xia with a stride, and was staggered by the peel in the middle, they would have been abandoned again.

What else could the chatterbox say, I asked if I had eaten, and the three shook their heads in unison, like three puppies rushing up to clean up the house, and opened the windows in the middle of the night to breathe.Chatterbox. The plane arrived at Beijing airport at 7 o'clock in the evening. When I got home and put down my things, I came here. I rolled up my sleeves and started looking for ingredients to get something to eat. What else can I do? I ordered three eggs with dried noodles , one big bowl per person.Chatterbox rolled his eyes in the steam from the boiling water, feeling that he must have done something wrong in his previous life, otherwise why so many wild sons would come to his door begging for food in this life.None of them are reassuring.

Chatterbox looked through the refrigerator, it was a good job, these three children didn't have any New Year's goods ready, it's too late.Tomorrow night, New Year's Eve, I don't know if it will be too late to go shopping tomorrow morning.

The chatterbox told me that none of the three of them would sleep in tomorrow morning, and they would all go to the market to buy vegetables and New Year's goods.Zhang Xiaobo and Pinball nodded in full agreement, and Tan Xiaofei maintained the same synchronization rate as his lover.The principle is, as long as Aunt Xia doesn't leave, anything will do.

The next day, the three of them got up very early, standing in a row downstairs in the trembling building, calling for Aunt Xia one after another.Chatterbox was also afraid of disturbing the people, so he quickly put the three of them upstairs, let them find something to eat, and go take a bath and change clothes by themselves.

Many stalls in the market have been closed, and some fruit and vegetable farmers in the suburbs are preparing to stand for the last shift, sell the last stock, make more money, and go home for the New Year.

Huaxiazi was in charge of picking in the front, almost looking at what to buy, and a few big boys followed behind with admiration on their faces.The chatterbox is in a state of rapid movement, bargaining with the vegetable and fruit vendors, and just like this, there is still time to reprimand them, saying that they will not live, and they will not save the New Year's things early.Pinball and Zhang Xiaobo were also happy to be scolded, and they grinned and laughed along with them.Tan Xiaofei insisted that as long as Bo'er laughed, he would laugh, which was totally unprincipled.

Chicken, duck, fish and eggs, small ribs, fruits and vegetables.It's just that there are not all seafood now, and many of them are not particularly fresh. Huaxiazi chose some shrimps and scallops, and minced meat with some stuffing to make it all work.

When we walked to the place where snacks and cold drinks were sold, Paiqiuer and Zhang Xiaobo were making noise like children, wanting to buy brown sugar melon seeds, plum melon seeds, Baxi, Guodan skin, and even bought the original flavor of melon seeds for Boer II. I want it, that one too.Zhang Xiaobo was also afraid that Tan Xiaofei would be left out in the cold, so no matter what stall he went to, he always asked if he wanted to eat or buy something. Before Zhang Xiaobo could ask, Tan Xiaofei began to speak up.The chatterboxes were also answered, buying whatever they wanted, and the three children chattered along the way without any idle time.

The chatterbox kept yelling until my brain hurt, but the smile on my face couldn't stop all the time.

There are three young and strong laborers on the left and right, and the chatterbox is not at all light.When carrying all the things back to the Juyi Hall, the three boys were like eggplants beaten by frost, about to collapse to the nest again.

Let the chatterbox start to fight with one hand and the other hand, and even Tan Xiaofei didn't escape.

Pinball's parents are incomprehensible, he got a middle-aged man, his father is still having an affair, and his mother's elderly mother can't bear this kind of grievance, leaving behind her three or two-year-old son, divorced and returned to Hainan, and my father helped Xiaosan in Tianjin hang out.Pinball lives with his grandma, who is too old and has a bad heart.Pachinko is sensible, at such a young age, watching him scurry around in the small alleys with a pot of feces and urine, it makes people feel distressed.

Although Zhang Xiaobo also lost his mother at the age of seven or eight, his father had no time to take care of him while he was in prison.But he was lucky, having Aunt Xia, Uncle Mensan, Uncle Yanghuo, Uncle Lampshade and his family taking care of him.I am bitter in my heart, but I am not suffering in life. Compared with pinball, I am lucky.

When Pinball was young, his grandma fell ill and was sent to the hospital by the neighbors, where there was no one to take care of a child, sometimes you could see Pinball going around like a little beggar for food.The nearby restaurants also saw that the child looked familiar, and couldn't stand it, so they gave a bowl of leftovers.Pinball dangled around and ate all the restaurants in the alley, until Zhang Xuejun came back, how could he forget about it.The left and right bowls of rice were offered without interruption, turning a half-grown child into a half-grown young man.

Grandma Pinball left in a hurry. Most of the things were done by Zhang Xuejun looking for the old neighbors in the alley to chip in to help with the work, and the shroud was repaired and buried.

When the old lady left, she left behind two side rooms in a quadrangle courtyard. Her bones were not yet cold, and the ghost father of Pinball came back to make a fuss once. He didn't ask where his mother was buried and asked for the house.The old Zhang Xuejun couldn't tolerate this, he was forced to beat him to death, and first reported to the police that someone was making trouble in the alley.As soon as the police came and heard about it, they all cursed in their hearts that it was not a thing. Although they dare not do things unfairly, it is okay to be a bit of a stumbling block.

The next day, several old neighbors who usually enforce the law and Zhang Xuejun, an old gunner who hates each other, went to the police station together to issue a certificate, saying that it was Pinball's grandma who said before she died that the house was left for Pinball. Son.Notarized with a fingerprinted certificate.Zhang Xuejun ran here and there to transfer the house, and it completely became the name of Pinball.

In fact, when Pinqiuer found Zhang Xuejun crying and shouting all over the alley, a group of old neighbors were startled.When everyone arrived, the old lady had died, so there was nothing left to say.It's not that Zhang Xuejun lobbied those old scholars and old professors at night, and persuaded a group of credible people to give false testimony together with a rascal like him.Only such a combination, which is not usually seen, is more like what happened for real.

If it wasn't for rushing things, those who heard about Pinball's experience would also feel sorry for them, and everyone knew that Zhang Xuejun would not gain much by doing so, so they all helped out.They met each other the next day, but neither of them could get used to each other and gave each other a blank stare.Keep silent, fulfill the little friendship in the old street, and the little morals of the little people in the old alley.

It is also because of this different experience that Pinqiuer insists on the old principles left by the sixth master Zhang Xuejun.Where can there be any obedient Wangnianjiao who dares to follow him with a fruit knife on his back?

By the way, Pinball has a name that doesn't match his experience at all. His surname is Lin, and his name is Zhihe, Lin Zhihe.

In fact, Mr. Liu, an old man named Zhang Xuejun who had been in a prison in the old Beijing Hutong, is much more awesome than what you and I have seen.