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◎On the compatibility between Xingjia Man and Ying Ye◎

Lucky's mother is ashamed of Lucky's skill in cooking. She doesn't let Lucky interfere, and Lucky is reduced to fighting with Ying Ye.After lunch, Lucky drove Cheng Jun and Ying Ye to the supermarket in the city to buy New Year's goods.There are lanterns and festoons everywhere in Yuan City, red and green are hung on the walls, some shops and merchants who rushed to the early stage have posted Spring Festival couplets and hung up red lanterns.Supermarkets are crowded with people, and all kinds of New Year's goods are arranged in piles and stacked up into hills. It won't take long for people to empty them out and refill them.Lucky was pushing the shopping cart, and Ying Ye reminded him of the things he needed to buy. Cheng Jun followed behind the two of them, looking around and talking non-stop: "Many people are all human beings."

In the past, I always used my mobile phone to write down the things I wanted to buy when I was doing New Year's goods, and I checked and confirmed while buying. Ying also didn't have to think about everything, his brain was smarter than a notepad.

"Which one is worse?" The shopping carts were already piled up into a hill.

"Pork, my aunt said that five catties should be cut to be leaner, five catties should be cut to be fatter, and two catties should be cut with skin and fat."

The line waiting to cut the meat is second only to the line waiting to buy eggs and checkout.After buying the meat and going to checkout, it took nearly an hour to queue up and down. Cheng Jun leaned on Lucky and fell asleep.They both wore casually tightly covered hats and masks, but their height and temperament were too eye-catching, and they were photographed by Ming no less than ten times during the queue.

Back home, Lucky and his mother deal with the ingredients, but Ying can't get in the way, so Cheng Jun kindly invites him to "guidance" him in his homework.In the study room, half of the large dark brown built-in bookcase is used to display various awards, certificates, trophies and photos. Ying also looked at them row by row. treasured here.Different from my heartless smile when I was young, in

He saw warmth and stability in Little Lucky.Ten years old, 20 years old, 40 years old, the lucky temperament has not changed in the past 30 years.

"Your uncle went to Mount Huangshan 23 years ago?" Ying Ye looked at a photo in front of him and asked

"That's right, it seems to be Huangshan Mountain in his high school graduation travel area. Brother, I have all my homework for winter vacation." Cheng Jun took out a thick pile of books and put them on the desk: "Chinese, mathematics, English, political history, geography, chemistry, even art, music, and sports If I have homework, I have to draw handwritten newspapers and keep a diary every day, hey."

Cheng Jun sat down dejectedly.

Lucky picked up a stack of papers and flipped through a few pages: "Now there are so many things to learn in junior high school?"

"It's more than that! My parents are tolerant and didn't enroll me in classes. My classmates and their various cram schools and interest classes, piano, Chinese painting, sketching, calligraphy, guzheng, pottery, dance and seal carving, it's terrible."

"That's why you don't want to go back to the city."

"You understand me, brother!" Cheng Jun's eyes lit up, feeling that he had found a confidant: "Did you do this in school before? You could never finish your homework."

"I don't remember." Ying also shook his head, and he sat next to Cheng Jun: "Show me what you don't understand."

"A lot, I don't know many questions, especially mathematics, physics and chemistry." Cheng Jun took out seven or eight sets of books from a large pile of books in front of him, and laid them out one by one before Ying Ye.

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"Brother, for this question, 1 part of x + 1 part of y + 1 part of z..."

“x=2,(2,4,12)或(2,6,6),x=3,(3,3,6)或(3,4,4)。”

"Huh? Brother, I didn't even finish reading the questions, but you actually figured it out! Oh, that's amazing!" A spark appeared in Cheng Jun's eyes, and he looked at Ying Ye with admiration.

Ying also picked up a brush and wrote down the process of solving the problem: "Can you understand?"

Cheng Jun nodded his head, "Okay, okay, you can help me look at this again."

"Choose A."

"8Ω."

"Rhetorical technique? Promotion, junior high school will not learn promotion, this question is beyond the outline."

......

Cheng Jun had accumulated problems for half a month, and Ying also solved them in half an hour.

"Chengjun! Chengjun!" Someone shouted Chengjun's name outside the gate, and Chengjun ran to the balcony and opened the window.

"Chengjun! Let's go ice skating in Tuwan tomorrow morning, do you want to go!" Four or five children stood on the street and shouted.

"No, I haven't finished my homework, so leave me alone when you play."

"Okay! I'll call you next time!" The children jumped away, and Cheng Jun sighed and sat back at the desk.

"You want to go skating?"

"What's the use of thinking, homework is piled up like a mountain." Cheng Jun rested his head on the talking table, feeling hopeless in life.

"Where do you go skating?"

"There is a Tuwan at the south end of the village. In winter, the water is frozen and hard. I go there every day during elementary school holidays."

Ying also rolled his eyes—Tuwan?

"Brother, do you want to go skating too?"

"A little bit." Ying also said bluntly.

"I can't finish my homework. Grandpa and grandpa won't let me go. Otherwise, if you help me with my homework, I'll take you to skate?" Cheng Jun raised his right hand in the air and waited for Ying Ye to respond.

"make a deal."

The two successfully clapped hands.

"Cool!" Cheng Jun raised his arms high and cheered happily.

Ying also took two exercise books, one Chinese in the left hand and one chemistry in the right: "Give me another pen."

"Oh." Cheng Jun didn't know, so he handed Ying Ye a black pen.

The sky is getting late, and the stars are slightly lowering.

Ying also works with his left and right hands at the same time. He doesn’t need to calculate, type, turn over books, or look up information. He fills in the answers on the paper like a ruthless printing machine. Even if the two sides are completely different subjects and require completely different thinking, Ying can answer the questions. Speed ​​is undisturbed.

Cheng Jun's jaw almost dropped to the ground. What happened on the evening of December 26, [-] became the most unforgettable scene in his life.

Until the age of 80, every time he mentioned this matter, he sighed that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After dinner, after cleaning the dishes and sweeping the ground, Lucky's mother greeted Lucky to watch "The Guest on the River".

"Son, you haven't made a film in two years and your level hasn't deteriorated at all. Hey, I'm worried about what you're doing."

"Mom, no, no, I'm almost throwing up after filming and looking at the finished product? I feel like throwing up again after seeing it. Don't provoke me. Ying and I will go and chop meat for you. You and my father will watch slowly."

"Eh?"

—I want to see it.

Lucky couldn't help saying that he took Ying away.

In this way, Ying also spent the whole night chopping minced meat with him on the first night at Lucky's house.Every day in the following days, Ying also was clearly arranged by luck, sweeping the house, visiting the flower market, catching up with the New Year fair, buying fireworks, buying new clothes, steaming rice cakes, buying lanterns, choosing Spring Festival couplets... Ying also guessed that he was in the past In the past 20 years, I haven't spent more than three days at Lucky's house.He gradually integrated into this cheerful, open-minded, enthusiastic and warm family.

On the 30th day of the new year, the village began to sound firecrackers.

Ying also rubbed his eyes, the room was pitch black, he picked up his phone and looked - 05:30.

"Start setting off firecrackers before dawn?"

Lucky pulled the quilt to cover his head: "Leave them alone, sleep a little longer."

There was the sound of flushing from the bathroom pipes.

Ying also held his breath and listened for a while: "Uncle and aunt seem to have woken up."

"Get up, get up." Lucky lifted the quilt: "I'm busy on New Year's Eve today."

As luck would have it, the whole village was immersed in the joy of being busy and lively on New Year's Eve.

In the morning, paste paste, hang lanterns, paste Spring Festival couplets and sweep the streets, and in the afternoon, make dumplings and prepare dishes. A sumptuous New Year’s Eve dinner often takes several hours.The New Year's Eve dinner was served on time at [-]:[-] p.m. Lucky took photos and uploaded the status as usual.

—I have a decree for wine, with the heart of a guest of Yanle.In the Year of the Pig, everything goes well.

Nuanced fans leave comments after seeing the photos—Huh?An extra set of bowls and chopsticks than in previous years?

"Uncle eat! Don't play with your phone."

Cheng Jun sat in front of the dining table, rubbing his chopsticks in his hand, waiting for the lucky one to be seated.

"Okay!" Lucky threw away the phone, had a meal, and had a reunion dinner.

The delicacies and wines were filled, and the lucky father took the lead in toasting: "Happy New Year, be happy and healthy in the coming year."

"Happy New Year!"

Lucky's family doesn't have the habit of watching the night on New Year's Eve, let off firecrackers and fireworks, Cheng Jun and his parents are going back to their own home, and they will rush to Cheng Jun's grandma's house in another city early tomorrow morning.Before leaving, Cheng Jun reluctantly said, "Grandma, Grandpa, Uncle Yingye, I will be back in two days."

"It's okay, we will miss you and stay with your grandparents."

In four days, the "revolutionary relationship" between my eldest nephew and Ying Ye was already extraordinary. Cheng Jun followed Ying Ye wherever he went, like a diehard fan, without generation gap and communication barriers at all.Lucky stuffed Sung Kyun into the back seat and waved him "bye".

Sending off the Xingling family, Lucky's father covered his mouth and yawned: "Sleep and sleep, you two will get up early tomorrow to eat dumplings."

Ying also lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling blankly, the sound of gunfire outside the window was so loud that it was difficult to fall asleep.

Lucky was busy replying New Year text messages and sending red envelopes to friends, acquaintances, and group chats.

"I won't go back, it's a waste of my brain, there is nothing new every year, turn off the phone and go to sleep." Lucky turned off the phone and put it on the bedside table.

Near twelve o'clock, the sound of outdoor firecrackers and fireworks became more and more intense. "Crackling" sounded from south to north, from east to west, and there was a steady stream in all directions.Ying also went to the window and opened the curtains, a red firework bloomed under the night, making a loud hissing noise, followed by gold, silver, blue, purple, green, all kinds of fireworks blooming, the sky and the lower world of light flow brilliantly It's like the galaxy is falling.

"Our city issued a ban on fireworks and firecrackers many years ago, and many people would go to the village to set off firecrackers on New Year's Eve, so there are especially many fireworks tonight."

Lucky quietly stood beside Ying Ye and enjoyed the fireworks feast outside the window with him.His eyes shone brightly with the fireworks in the dark, full of the light of the galaxy sprinkled on the world.

Ying also stared at these beautiful, incomparable eyes for a long time.

Luckily felt that Ying Ye's gaze was on him all the time, so he let Ying Ye watch, let him watch quietly.After about ten minutes, the fireworks outside the window stopped for a while, and Ying Ye looked away from Lucky Eyes.

"Happy New Year, kid. I hope you can get back your memory soon, and the rest of your life will be safe and happy." Lucky turned around and embraced Ying Ye with open arms. He gently stroked Ying Ye's hair with a calm, gentle and affectionate voice: "Kind child Tribulation and pain should not be suffered all the time."

Ying was also moved. He hugged Lucky back and murmured, "Thank you, Mr. Lucky."