Staff of Six Realms Bank

If he did it by himself, when he finished making the dumplings and was ready to cook, Zhuqing came back angrily, sat on the sofa with a stinky face, motionless.

Fan Xiaowei put the dumplings into the pot, came out and saw him like this, he was very concerned: "Hey, who made our national treasure upset by the New Year's Eve?"

"Hmph, it's not that bastard Shui Ling." (It's the Shui tribe who grabbed the territory.)

"What is he doing to you?"

Zhuqing became even more angry: "I asked him to make bamboo shoot dumplings, but he ended up with a table full of seafood. These days, I'm tired of eating seafood every day. I want to improve my life during the Chinese New Year. He refused, saying that I was thick-skinned. Spending time at his house every day, and still asking so much, let me get out of here."

Fan Xiaowei was filled with righteous indignation: "Then he is so worthless that he won't let our national treasure eat for food. You must know that you even snatched his territory back then, so what's wrong with eating a few meals from him now?"

Zhuqing recalled: "I wondered why this doesn't sound like a compliment to me."

"You can hear it best. I told you earlier that the Shui tribe is so cunning and cunning that you should have less contact with him. The reason why he let you compete with him for the territory was because he wanted to drag you into the water when the secret realm was discovered by the demon association, and even I suspect that he deliberately let you discover that secret realm."

Zhuqing had a look of disbelief, she couldn't figure out that the good buddy she thought was actually a scheming whore.

"I heard what the boss said. The reason why he let you play this time is because the Demon Association wanted to deal with him because of the secret realm, so he used you as a shield. Now that things are over, he will naturally drive you away. came back."

"How could he do this? I'll settle the score with him."

Fan Xiaowei hurriedly stopped this silly Baitian: "If you fight with him, even if you have a hundred minds, you can't handle him. You should stay at home honestly and don't contact him anymore."

"Hmph!" Zhu Qingfei was about to explode in anger, "Then let's forget about it?"

"Brother Wei, the pot lid is flying off." Feier shouted.

"Anyway, think about it yourself, don't fall for his tricks." He said and ran to the kitchen to save his dumplings.

This one hasn't been appeased yet, the third floor Pixiu and Yazi got into a fight for some reason, the two beasts were arguing, and it was about to escalate from a verbal confrontation to an armed conflict, Fan Xiaowei yelled at the upstairs: "Everyone Come down to eat dumplings for me, and whoever babbles will go outside to celebrate the New Year with me."

The villa fell silent in an instant, and several people rushed to the dining room and sat in rows waiting to be fed.

Fan Xiaowei was about to faint with anger, and shouted: "Gentlemen, do you want me to feed you one by one, come quickly and serve dumplings together!"

Oh, everyone hurried to the kitchen and brought out the dumplings together.

The headache-provoking and lively lunch began. This was the first year everyone lived. Many years later, when everyone recalled the time of that day, the corners of their mouths rose, and they all felt that things were different, and the world was changing.

In the afternoon, Fan Xiaowei prepared a few dishes, a few people exchanged glasses and drank half drunk, and watched the Spring Festival Gala together in the living room. The table was full of food and drink. The atmosphere was harmonious and warm. Everyone enjoyed this rare joy. time.

Zhuqing's anger had dissipated long ago, and now he and Feier huddled together to grab snacks, suddenly his cell phone rang, Zhu Qing subconsciously answered the call, and after seeing who it was, she ran outside with her cell phone in her arms, helpless It was still too slow, and everyone was forced to hear a loud roar: "You son of a bitch, you won't go home during the Chinese New Year, and you won't even make a phone call. You want to..."

The next few gloated, Pixiu asked Fan Xiaowei: "Why didn't you go home?" They were either homeless or couldn't go home, Fan Xiaowei had both parents, and the older one didn't even make a phone call, which was a bit strange up.

Fan Xiaowei's eyes dimmed. This was the fourth Spring Festival he had spent alone.

It's not that he doesn't want to go home, but that he can't.

I don't know how my grandpa's health is, and whether I still remember him. Last time, he couldn't help calling his grandpa. Grandpa's condition became more and more serious, and he even forgot who he was.

God knows how much he wanted to go home and take a look at Grandpa, just one look.

Pixiu knew that he shouldn't have asked. Seeing Fan Xiaowei returning to the room all over, feeling a little overwhelmed, he glared at him: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't talk, and the New Year's Eve made you so uncomfortable. Happy, no eyesight."

Pixiu unexpectedly didn't refute, he really couldn't understand the strong emotions of human beings, he always felt that it was a burden, but seeing his small staff, because of these unhappy, he actually felt a little sad.

Everyone stayed up until twelve o'clock, watched TV, and observed Fan Xiaowei's room, seeing that he hadn't come out, and everyone didn't want to disturb him. They were about to go to bed, but they saw Fan Xiaowei coming out of the room, going into the kitchen and getting busy. Pixiu: "Master, you can handle what you messed up."

Do as you see fit, it's not just coaxing someone, the worst is to donate your own fur, a man can bend and stretch, he can do it!

Chapter 45

◎Go home◎

Pixiu followed to the kitchen and found that Fan Xiaowei had made dumplings again. Everyone ate so much for dinner and fruit snacks were constantly on the table. , wanting to stuff his mouth with dumplings to support him to death, although he could eat, he couldn't bear it now, so he hurriedly said, "We're not very hungry, so don't eat so much."

"Hush." ​​Fan Xiaowei hurriedly covered his mouth, his palm was warm, but his fingers were a little cold, the moment his fingers touched his lips, Pai Yao shuddered and lost all movements in an instant.

His tone was soft, and the scene seemed a little ambiguous at this moment: "Don't talk nonsense when it's Chinese New Year, let people wait for me in the living room, don't sleep, and tell them not to open the cabinet door, not to sweep the floor, and to keep money."

When it comes to saving money, Pixiu instantly understands, and immediately arranges a few people in the living room.

After more than half an hour, Fan Xiaowei came out of the kitchen and asked everyone to serve dumplings. He only put a few dumplings in a bowl and prepared a whole dish: "This meal of dumplings is eaten in our hometown. Eat as many as you have in the bowl, and don’t leave any leftovers, or the meaning is bad. This dish is called eight-treasure dish, and it’s made with eight kinds of cold salad. You can eat some with dumplings. In addition, you are not allowed to sweep the floor before dawn. , you can’t open the cabinet door, otherwise you will lose money.”

"Oh." A few people nodded seriously, and Feier said: "These are all the rules of your hometown. I remember that there were more rules than this before, and they don't pay attention to them now."

"Grandpa told me this before, and he has to arrange it every year." He said this with a smile, but it made everyone feel sad for a while. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and you were a little annoyed. Usually they are alone He is eloquent and unforgiving, and he can't even say a word of comfort at the moment, which is so frustrating.

Feier kicked Zhuqing quietly, and signaled with his eyes: Xiaowei brother usually loves you the most, you should find a way to make him happy.

Zhuqing received the signal and racked her brains to come up with a way to change the subject.

"Xiaowei, apart from these, what other rules do you have in your hometown? Tell us."

Fan Xiaowei said: "Actually, the customs of Chinese New Year are similar in all parts of the country. We usually get up early on New Year's Eve, and those who do business are more particular. Many people have to get up and let go of the guns as soon as twelve o'clock. This is called grabbing money, and then The sound of cannons started, and the dense sound of firecrackers can be heard all night, but now firecrackers are not allowed to be set off, and those who are more particular will set off some electronic cannons to suit the occasion."

"Generally people wake up around three or four o'clock, eat dumplings first, and then the men go out to worship their ancestors with dumplings and paper money. At five or six o'clock, before dawn, everyone starts running around the village. New Year greetings, brothers, a team of men, sisters-in-law and children, first go to the relatives, and then go door to door to give New Year greetings to the elderly. At this time, every household has prepared a lot of melon seeds Peanut candy, put it in the room and wait, whoever comes over can grab a handful and eat it."

Feier and Zhuqing were very yearning to hear it, and wished they could experience it for themselves.

"Of course there is the most important event." Fan Xiaowei took out four red envelopes and handed them one by one: "I wish you all wishes come true, peace and joy in the new year."

Fireworks were set off on the square in the distance, Fan Xiaowei stood on the balcony, the flickering fireworks shone on his face, he didn't know what he thought of, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was soon replaced by melancholy.

Pixiu walked over, looking for something to say: "What are you thinking?"

"There's nothing to think about, just a daze."

"Do you want to go home and have a look?"

Home!As early as four years ago, he had no home, so how could he return?His grandfather, who had been with him since he was a child, is now a luxury to see each other. On the day he became an adult, he became a homeless stray dog, wandering in this world alone.

"Ah..." Pixiu immediately picked up Fan Xiaowei, and flew into the air like lightning, frightening him out of his wits, howling: "Grass, your head is convulsed, you fly with me in winter, are you going to freeze me to death?"

Pai Yao stopped and looked at him seriously: "You just need to tell me if you want to go home or not."

Think, dream!He wants to go back and take a look, just take a look from a distance, so that no one will find out, is that okay?

He gave an address, Pai Yao suddenly accelerated and disappeared into the night sky.

When Fan Xiaowei came back to his senses and found himself in a strange place, Pai Yao asked him, "Is this here?"

"It should be." Now grandpa lives with his parents, he only saw this place once from a distance, and never entered it.

Or, go and see.The two climbed to the fifth floor,