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Chapter 015 New Year's Eve

Time is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, three days have passed, and today is New Year's Eve. Yesterday, Wang Liang had already confirmed the details of the contract. He would arrange for people to mail it after the New Year. In the morning, Zhuo Ziyuan's father went to the stall to process the remaining pork, and of course he also left it for lunch. Zhuo Ziyuan and his mother got up early in the morning and started cleaning. It is indeed comfortable to live in a large house, but the disadvantage is that it is too tormenting to clean it. Zhuo Ziyuan's house has three floors, which is 40 yuan in total.

It is more than 0 square meters, and you have to clean the inside and out, wipe the windows, wipe the doors, and rinse the pigpens. Anyway, it’s just a bunch of things, and you haven’t finished it all in the morning. After my father came home in the afternoon, Zhuo Ziyuan had to paste the word "Fu" and couplets together. On New Year’s Eve, in the afternoon, there was still a market in the town, selling New Year’s goods and clothing. Zhuo Ziyuan’s family of three also bought a bunch of things, and each of them bought a new outfit. It was not a brand of goods, and it was all from head to toe, and it cost 300 yuan per person.

While walking around, they met Li Xinyuan's family. Zhuo Ziyuan's parents had never seen them before, so Zhuo Ziyuan introduced them to each other. Then the two adults started to chat about family matters, Zhuo's father and mother praised your daughter, who was so beautiful, quiet and well-behaved, and had good grades. Then Li Xinyuan's parents praised Zhuo Ziyuan back, and after praising her, the parents became closer.

But why did Zhuo Ziyuan think this scene is a bit familiar? Why did this look more and more like a polite conspiracy between the in-laws? This girl is not only beautiful, but she is not well-behaved. But looking at Li Xinyuan's current appearance, she really said something that she didn't say was not well-behaved. This girl pretended to be something outside, with a deceptive face.

Zhuo Ziyuan felt that they could not let them continue chatting, and they heard Zhuo’s father and mother say, “It would be a blessing for anyone to get your daughter. It was a cold day, and Zhuo Ziyuan was sweating. He quickly pulled his parents and said, “Let’s go home quickly. It’s getting late. Uncle and aunt, I’ll come to pay New Year’s greetings tomorrow.”

Zhuo Ziyuan forced his parents away, and he did not forget to turn around and wave goodbye to Li Xinyuan's family. On the way, Zhuo's mother kept complaining and muttering, "What's the hurry? Can you meet me? Have a good chat? Look at how quiet and beautiful the little girl is?" These words came back and forth. Zhuo Ziyuan was too lazy to care about it. If she really wanted to say it, she didn't know what her mother was saying. Now she is still young, okay.

"Xiaoyuan, you always run to their house. You won't fall in love early, right?" Dad said worried words.

"Nothing happened. I just treat her as my sister. I always want a sister. Moreover, the little girl looked at Wenjing and was very tricky and weird. She gave me a lot of faces." Zhuo Ziyuan quickly clarified that she could not misunderstand her parents, but the next words of her father completely made him lose interest in speaking.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if you fall in love early. As long as it doesn't affect your grades, it's fine. It's definitely not affected. That girl is beautiful and quiet. Her parents just said that her grades are also very good. Son, Dad is optimistic about you." After that, he patted Zhuo Ziyuan's shoulder to show encouragement. "Yes, right." My mother still has to add fuel to the fire next to her.

"It's really not." Zhuo Ziyuan finished answering weakly, rolling his eyes and stopping.

The Chinese New Year in rural areas is quite interesting. After dinner, I have to offer tributes, worship ancestors and burn paper. Every household in the lobby will have a central hall leaning against the wall on the back, and then a eight-immortal table is close to the central hall. Three long benches are in three directions. Usually, eating is situated on the west, south, east, and back of the central hall. After sitting down, people face east, north, west, and south, they are not human. This is also a custom. The position facing south is a noble position, and they are all reserved for ancestors.

After dinner in the evening, I put plates of New Year's goods, fruits, peanuts, melon seeds, sugar, steamed buns, etc. on the central hall. I was making two glasses of wine. There were cooked pig heads, pig tails, pork in the middle. There was a basin of water underneath, and a living carp was raised in the corner of the table. Of course, the wings and legs were tied, which were used to worship ancestors. Of course, after worshipping ancestors, they would be eaten by the family, so that the ancestors would bless. On the corner of the central hall, there was a plate covered with red cloth, which contained several thousand yuan, which was to bless the wealth of the next year. These things were all for the next morning.

After worshiping ancestors, firecrackers, fireworks, and high-rise from house to house. The fireworks everyone set off were long and set up by children in their hands. They were set up one by one. The fireworks were not too high, just five or six floors high. After your home set up, my home continued to set off. The sound of firecrackers and the colorful fireworks brought a strong New Year atmosphere to the quiet village.

Zhuo Ziyuan set off a firework, and then started playing with Gaosheng. He held the bamboo sticks under Gaosheng, and then held the incense fuse. With a whistle, Gaosheng drew a two-line in the air, and then fell down. He played for five before stopping.

At 8 o'clock, Zhuo Ziyuan and his family sat on the sofa and watched the Spring Festival Gala. Looking at the pictures on the TV, Zhuo Ziyuan was really not a favor and watched the high-definition movie. Now back in the 1990s, watching the Spring Festival Gala with snowflakes has a retro feeling. The Spring Festival Gala is full of old hosts and old actors. When did they last life? Zhuo Ziyuan is also familiar with it. It is not easy for them to be popular for more than ten years.

The Spring Festival Gala was hosted by Zhao Zhongxiang and Ni Ping, with Niu Jun and Feng Gong crosstalk, Song Dandan, Pan Changjiang, Chen Peisi and others, and Zhou Haimei, Na Ying, Wang Fei, Qu Ying, and Liu Huan. At this time, they looked so young, probably not as old as Zhuo Ziyuan. Listening to familiar old songs, although they were used to listening to popular songs before rebirth, Zhuo Ziyuan felt very good.

Zhuo Ziyuan stayed until the early morning and went back to bed with his father after setting off firecrackers in the early morning. After all, it was the first year since his rebirth. This New Year's Eve is still very meaningful. Although he has only been back for more than two months, he is 1 year old after all.

Zhuo Ziyuan thought of his daughter. I wonder if she was happy during the New Year, whether she had ever thought of me. If she remembered me, would she cry? Don’t think about it, so as not to be sad. As she thought about it, Zhuo Ziyuan seemed to see the other end of time and space, and her daughter was happily celebrating the New Year with her, happily watching her father set off fireworks and the more beautiful fireworks in the sky outside. She seemed to have not died in that time and space, but still accompanied her baby to grow up, and was still ordinary.

My beloved person, Dad really miss you very much. Dad has not learned to draw well yet. Dad is really afraid of forgetting you. I am really afraid that your face will be blurred in my memory before I learn to draw. Dad really looks like you, you are the only person I miss.
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