But Lin Yi was thinking while working, he thought that this family had no elders, so would the children of his aunt and uncle come again?

After all, in reality, I am smaller than them. There is no rule for the older one to wish the younger ones a happy new year.

At 8 o'clock in the morning, the call finally came. After reading a book, Lin Yi shook the antenna again. When he saw someone, he said Happy New Year and congratulations on making a fortune.

Many people who can't sit still at home have this day that they cannot wait for. Fortunately, everyone is in harmony and walks out of the house, gather on the road, and talks about topics that can never be finished.

Chuyilang, next to Chuyi.

After the first day of the lunar month, everyone started to have no taboos and continued to do whatever they should do.

But there is one thing that everyone likes to go to the mountains to get some firewood, without any hindrance. Even many lazy people who have never seen spring water all year round will break a few dead branches and fallen leaves on this day.

When I came back, I would say to everyone: I'm back from wealth.

Then when you get home, you will be lazy and continue to be lazy. You will be short of clothes and food to reach out.

On this day, Lin Yi went to Nazhen's house to pay New Year's greetings. Although he was not related by blood, he still took good care of himself for more than ten years.

After lunch, Na Zhen also gave a gift back and forth. The neighbor's house was so nice. As soon as he sat down, he said: I want to eat beer, duck, ham, and drink coke today.

Beer duck is Lin Yi’s specialty dish and one of the few special skills among the dishes. This was learned by later generations from fellow villagers who opened Hunan restaurants in the Special Administrative Region.

"No beer." I haven't brought this thing back, the road is long and easy to break

"Go to my house to buy it." Na Zhen pointed in a direction with a smile, his black hair hanging lazily, adding a touch of newness to the cold winter.

"Ha, why don't you tell me everything in your house and I'll buy it back for you." Alas, no matter how old you are, when you meet someone who is destined to be a quarrel, what should you do or what you have to do, and you can't change it.

"Sugar, whistle candy, chicken leg crisp..."

"Stop!" Lin Yi quickly reached out and called to stop. The sister next door was willful today and she really called her all the way.

There was no way, Lin Yi went to buy beer. As for the others, he was so angry that he thought: Then forget it, you can't spoil it.

But after halfway, he turned back and said to Na Zhen's mother: "Auntie, candy, whistle candy, chicken leg crisp..., just give me one."

This scene was caught by the woman, and the lying silkworms with a smile turned into crescent moons.

In fact, rural children will cook homemade dishes several times, but Na Zhen is the exception. Fried eggs are not as good as others.

What's more, she has been lying to it since she ate beer duck and blood duck last year.

"Look at what my aunt is spoiling you." Lin Yi preached to Na Zhen who was cooking while cooking.

This woman is a little good. When she asks you, you can take the opportunity to criticize her and never say anything. Just squint your eyes and remember your notebook, and then settle the accounts when it is useless.

Look, the beer duck is still simmering in the pot, and this person just picks up a few pieces openly and secretly. At this time, she has a human atmosphere and is of the same class as herself.

When Lin Yi saw it, she said: Smart people will pretend not to see it.

Both of them like to eat the duck neck, and the duck's butt had been cut long ago. They just wore a bottle of beer and ate all the dishes.

"When will you go to the capital?" After eating and drinking, the lazy fairy spirit finally returned to his position.

"It's not decided, it's almost done." Lin Yi knew that Na Zhen hoped that he and her would go there earlier, buy things and then come back to start school.

But Lin Yi had other plans, "Come here at the end of March. If you are afraid that it is unsafe for one person to withdraw money, wait until I come."

…

After talking all the way, Na Zhen suddenly turned his eyes and asked, "Have you ever thought about taking the university in Beijing?"

Faced with the sudden seriousness, Lin Yi felt a little complicated. He thought about it and said, "I'll do my best."

In fact, this issue is not necessary to consider. Lin Yi cannot go to the capital because he knows the SAR well, so how could he give up a great place to go to other cities to make trouble?

…

Wu Rong and Zou Yanxia came over in the third year of the junior high school. In the past, both of them had to come to play after the fifth year of the junior high school. But this year it was early, which made Lin Yi a little happy.

With her long legs, Lin Yi took the initiative to hand over the kitchen to her.

The ones that were in exchange for were those mean words.

With these two more, Xiaomu's house became a little more fireworking. Wu Rong's stuttering stuttering was so lively in Lin Yi's eyes.

At noon that day, a large courtyard at hand caught fire.

A "fire" relay race shout suddenly resounded at the beginning and end of the village.

Men, women, young and old in the village, no matter what they are doing, they should put them down. Those who usually have grudges and those who don’t have grudges will quickly lift the bucket and rush to the fire.

While walking, they also shouted that others would go to put out the fire. This is probably the most united thing for the villagers. They would come no matter how far away they are. They would come no matter how fierce the neighbors make trouble.

Although there are still fine snowflakes in the sky, the fire cannot be stopped at all. The large courtyard with a "back" shape and the big trough doors enter, there are a total of four columns and twelve houses, all of which are burned.

The smoke was rolling and the fire was surging. The firefighters took the risk of grabbing some valuable things. They didn't dare to go in again later. Seeing the building collapse, the shrill screams of pigs, cattle and sheep were getting smaller and smaller in the flames several meters high until they disappeared.

If there weren't many people putting out the fire, I guess the mountain behind and several individual houses next to it would have been evaporated.

In addition to comforting the miser, the people present also water the house next to them.

Many old people look at the sky, saying that the "fire virtue star king" is coming and they are drawing sacrifices.

Although this is nonsense, wooden houses catch fire in the village every year, which is why many people began to think about building red brick houses in the following years.

In the evening, some fire victims came to solicit opinions and wanted to stay at the house of their deceased grandparents for a temporary stay. Lin Yi naturally agreed. There was nothing valuable anyway, so it was worth it to do his best.

Later, the village donated money according to the group, donated firewood, rice, oil and salt, donated clothes and other livelihood supplies.

After not having dinner at home, Lin Yi followed the two to their village. He rested at Wu Rong's house that night, and went to Zou Yanxia's house the next day.

As soon as he arrived at the reservoir, Zou Yanxia's big yellow dog shook his head and swayed around the three of them, and then stayed next to Wu Rong.

"You really look like two brothers." Looking at one looking up to please and the other looking down to touch, Lin Yi felt that this dog was really human and knew who could get benefits from.

"Humph~" Wu Rong smiled foolishly, and stroked the dog's head lovingly.

Zou Yanxia has a naughty younger brother who is not very old and is about the same as Li Qiang in the village.

The three of them set off firecrackers and entered the door, before they could say "Happy New Year, uncle and aunt."

The little brat asked on the bench: "Who are my brother-in-laws?"

After asking, this little brat was stern and provoked his sister, thinking that you would bully me normally, and you would definitely not dare to attack me during the New Year.

When asked, Zou Yanxia, ​​who was watched by the guests at home, was very embarrassed and was almost attacked.

A middle-aged woman asked her younger brother a smile: "Who do you want them to be your brother-in-law?"

The little brat raised his neck and stretched out his hand: "Whoever gives the red envelope is the biggest, whoever gives it will be."

OK, Lin Yi originally wanted to give a bigger red envelope, after all, Zou Yanxia often helped her. But now she can't be anxious, this little kid just needs to be cleaned up.

Lin Yi discovered a rule that if the child in the family is particularly capable of doing things, the sister at home is generally more sensible.

This "selling sister" will definitely not end well. Zou Yanxia didn't care that she would twist the little kid's ears before she passed the fifth day of the New Year.

The little brat found that no one helped him, so he begged for mercy without success. He was frustrated at everyone who was watching the tricks, and cooperated skillfully and said, "Central TV, Xiaoxiang TV, Shao Shi TV, Long Hui TV..."

After breakfast, I originally wanted to go to greet my uncle and uncle for New Year's greetings. But seeing the rain coming again, the thick ice on the ground was not allowed to drive, and it was not realistic to walk hundreds of miles.

I was delayed every day and waited for it every day, but the ice cubes became thicker and thicker, and the road was slippery, so I could only make excuses in my heart again and again.

I hung up a New Year greeting phone number for my aunt and uncle's family. At the end of the day, they set "hang up" on the sixth day or eighth day of the lunar month. Let's talk about the specific day depending on the weather conditions.

He also called Guan Ping and his wife and several major figures in the company, and only felt relieved when he learned that everything was going well.

After returning the microphone, Lin Yi asked the grocery store owner how much it cost.

"One dollar per minute, 43 yuan." The owner of the inner room walked out, looked at the time in the record book, looked at the alarm clock on the wall, and skillfully reported the number.

"Uncle, your phone number is more profitable than working." Lin Yi gave Zhang Yibai.

The boss raised the money to see the authenticity, and laughed and said, "It's just that during the Chinese New Year and the holidays, someone can't make a lot of money when answering the phone."

"Find 57 yuan for change." Touching and stroking, the boss handed over a handful of money.

At this moment, Zou Yanxia's younger brother came out from somewhere, pulled Lin Yi's pants, looking expectant, "There are so many delicious food here."

"..." Lin Yi and the grocery store owner were speechless.

Later, when he saw that the other party was persistent, Lin Yi stopped circling him, so he asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"Can I eat more?" The little brat opened his eyes and danced with his hands.

"Yes." Lin Yi found that this child was very good at grasping people's hearts, so he cooperated with a smile.

But the next second Lin Yi couldn't laugh, and saw the little kid standing on tiptoe and keep pointing into the display cabinet: "I want this, and that, that..."

The two of them rushed back all the way. When they were almost at the door of their house, the little kid said he would not leave, holding a can of oranges and keeping down with his neck raised.

I saw that my throat was swallowing again and again. When I met something that had not been poured out, I simply hooked it with my fingers. Seeing this, Lin Yi remembered that when he was a child, he simply stopped urging him.

He understood the child's actions, fearing that his family would not allow him to eat more.

Zou Yanxia's father is the real chef, and she is worthy of being a state-owned hotel for decades.

"Uncle, every time I come to your house, I look forward to your skills halfway through." During the meal, Lin Yi's words attracted Zou Yanxia's eyes.

"Haha, okay, it's okay for the Chinese New Year anyway. Stay for a few more days, and uncle will make delicious food for you." Zou Yanxia's father is a very atmospheric person, warm and hospitable.

In fact, Lin Yi is quite popular everywhere to eat, because he is quite decent and has aura, but most of the reason is due to his sweet mouth.
To be continued...