Chapter 273: New Year's Eve (Meng Lord lonely demon plus more)

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Zhang Guiqin left on January 31, the next day was February, and New Year's Eve on the fifth.
Xu Fei and Zhang Li were busy during the day. Xiaoxu was at home and returned to dinner in the evening. He then worked in the Westinghouse and was busy.
I wrote, I do n’t know who started the conversation, you come and talk with me for a while, and then you are busy again. With a bonfire and three cups of tea, the small house seemed to be isolated from all severe cold, and never felt cold again.
When Xu Fei came back, he always brought something. Today he buys a jar of foreign coffee, Minger buys some chocolates, window grilles, spring couplets, firecrackers, and wine. He moved to the courtyard in the same way, and the atmosphere of the New Year is getting stronger.
"Well……"
In the morning, Zhang Li woke up in a daze, knowing that the stove had gone out without looking at it, and pulled his hand down to turn on the switch. The temperature rose slowly, and the bed became comfortable again.
She was already on holiday, lazy did not want to move, opened her eyes, and saw Xiao Xu also looked at herself lazily.
"I don't want to."
"Always affordable, what about New Year's Eve today."
"Ok."
So he lay down for a while and still didn't want to move. Zhang Li tapped his forehead and smiled, "I don't know how to do it, I feel lazy these days."
"Me too, my bones are loose and I can sleep well."
"..."
The two of them looked at each other for a while, and suddenly they all emerged with a very comfortable hurry.
Anyi is not to say that there is nothing to do, but to do what you like, with the right people to accompany, without outside harassment, the pace of life will slow down a little bit, and the body and mind will soften.
"Boom!"
Lying down, knocking on the door outside, "Did you get up? I still have a bed in New Year's Eve."
"What about people? Give me a word!"
"Hey, am I inside?"
"Am I really in?"
Squeak!
"Yeah!"
The two pretending to sleep were exclaimed and quickly covered their heads with a quilt, "Go out!"
"Go out! Go out!"
whispering sound!
Xu Fei put a pot of hot water on the ground, "It's snowing, hurry up, it's a lot of trouble."
Squeak, the door closed again.
They just crawled up slowly, and when they went out, they were full of silver and white. The twigs were covered with velvet, the gourds rolled in the snow, and the pomegranate was despised under the roof.
The north wind is low and dry.
Xu Fei saw them coming out, carrying a shovel to remove snow, making a scraping sound, struggling to pile up into four piles, and clearing two cross roads.
Chen Xiaoxu turned out the Chinese New Year couplet, put it on a house, glued it with glue, patted the door frame, rubbed his hands after the one, and it turned red.
Zhang Li went into the kitchen to make breakfast.
Breakfast on New Year's Eve is generally dealt with, boiled noodles. Diced pork, sautéed with small red peppers, thickened with a little sticky, mixed and eat.
It's a blessing to eat spicy in cold weather.
Xu Fei was not as effective as Xiao Xu, and he also made three bowls. His forehead was full of sweat, saying: "Assign tasks, let's make eight dishes.
Two fish, one braised, one steamed; one pig's trotters, one cold spelt, one tofu soup, one hot and sour cabbage, one chicken stewed potato and one white fungus.
Not all can be done by one person, unity is strength. "
"I mix white fungus." Xiao Xu raised his hand.
"I think you are like white fungus! You are responsible for cutting platter and white fungus. I make pig's trotters, tofu soup, hot and sour cabbage."
Zhang Li was extremely worried, "Can you do both? I can do it myself."
"You just have to give me some guidance. Anyway, it's fine today."
It was such a pleasant decision.
I do n’t know the customs of other places. Xu Fei ’s house is a big meal during the day. The dishes should be rich and the people should be full. Then snacks in the evening, mainly dumplings, watch the Spring Festival Gala while eating.
At about noon, the snowflakes stopped and the sun appeared.
The children of the neighborhood neighbors started to make trouble and ran around outside, screaming like the Death Band, and from time to time there were crackling firecrackers.
The sulfur smell of firecrackers floated in, mixed with the cold of the snow, which is unique to the New Year. What is Nianweier? This is actually the thing.
The sage started to do it at 11 o'clock and was busy until more than one o'clock in the afternoon before setting a table.
The white fungus is a bit sour, the tofu soup is a bit old, and the hair of the pig's trotters is not burned, but it is a happy meal. After drinking some wine, I slept after a while.
Opening your eyes again, it was already dark.
…………
Main room, bedroom.
The TV set was on, and the cartoon "The Extraordinary Princess Sheryl" was played on the Beijing TV station. The soundtrack provided by the company was accompanied by Mr. Zheng Jianchu.
Many people have seen this film, even if they haven't seen it, they have also seen her brother Shiri: Give me strength, Seaman!
Compared with TV series, each station is more open and active towards cartoons. Beijing and Taiwan are even big households, including "Flower Fairy", "Transformers", "Donjidi", "U.S. Smurfs" and so on, all introduced in the 1980s.
A round table and three chairs were placed in the bedroom. Zhang Li kneaded the dough and grabbed it for Xiao Xu to play with. Xu Fei held a pot and took chopsticks to make a stir, the stuffing with cabbage and pork was fishy and fragrant.
After kneading the noodles, take a piece of cloth and cover, it will take a while to wake up.
Zhang Li, as the head chef, shoulders the responsibility of training the two mentally handicapped persons, explaining in detail: "The filling is not too much, it is easy to break, and the skin is spread ... Yes, pinch it like this, pinch it again, and then seal it."
She spread her palms and lay a voluptuous dumpling.
Xu Fei and Xiao Xu are very envious, taking pictures of cats and tigers. The decent dumplings are big belly, thin on both sides, and the pleats are layered like flowers. They don't, they are neat and tidy, and they're neat.
"You said you are all very smart people, how can you not learn to cook?"
"Talent problem, not everyone is as perfect as you."
"Well, perfect."
Xiao Xu nodded and was busy stuffing steel plutonium.
Zhang Li had no choice but to come by himself, and dumplings appeared like magic. The filling soon disappeared, and I took some brown sugar and wrapped a few sugar dumplings.
The last count, sixty. Too lazy to go to the kitchen and cook on the small stove in the house.
"Hey, let's start!"
At eight o'clock, the Spring Festival Gala of 1989 started on time.
After several years of trial and error, the Spring Festival Gala program has been fixed. At the beginning, the quasi-guarantee was a multi-player song and dance, and then the host took the stage.
This year is Mr. Zhao, who is "the season for animals to mate again", Mr. Jiang who "heard that the price of non-staple food is going to increase", plus Li Moran and Kan Lijun.
In history, Zhao Lirong made a sketch, "The Day of the Hero Mother". But now it is gone by the butterfly fan, Xu Fei pays more attention.
Li Jindou's crosstalk first warmed up, always thinking that he was a monk halfway through, and later knew that he had been taught since childhood. Also received a lot of disciples, soldiers, Fang Qingping, Zhang Tengyue and so on.
Zhang Tengyue is the host of the entertainment suspense popular science decryption program "Approaching Science".
After the cross talk, the unmarried wife of the silver gun tyrant sang a song of happiness. Then Mom Zhao went on the court and changed the sketch, the standard was quite high.
Xu Fei was relieved, and the dumplings smelled, "Are you still drinking?"
"Drink some yellow bars."
So he opened an altar and touched it.
Xiao Xu sipped a couple of times, and felt very fresh, Yazi, said: "I seem to be the first Chinese New Year, not at home, nor in the crew."
"Me too, when I was in" Dream of Red Mansions ", I always missed home, and may have grown up now."
Zhang Li shook his head and sighed, "It's really like the Hutong said, this year is so wonderful. I didn't expect that I would enter CCTV and develop towards producers.
"I didn't think I would advertise it."
"This is called karma, and the result is not necessarily bad, the process must be in your own hands."
"Yo, Mr. Xu is in class again? Have you ever thought that you will be so famous?" Xiao Xu said.
"Yes, I believed it when I sold the bag with you."
"Bah, again!"
"It's called intuition, and I also feel that I can eat steel plutonium today."
"You are eating, I'll have a drink!" Xiao Xu gave the cup a meal.
"I can't eat, I have three toasts!" Xu Fei showed no weakness.
Zhang Li has a habitual headache.
The quality of the Spring Festival Gala this year was quite good. Yang Liping was finally summoned by CCTV and came to a dance skewers. Xu Xiaofeng sang "Moon Moon Sends Acacia". Pan Anbang sang "Grandma's Penghu Bay" and "Follow Your Feelings".
Then came to "The Lazy Blind Date", Sister Dan Dan made her debut at the Spring Festival Evening, her eyes were clear, and she was pure.
"My mother said, her daughter is getting older and wants to marry silver. You need to find a diligent silver."
"I want to see Mo, show me Mo! I want to see Mo!"
"Haha, this sketch is interesting!"
"Song Dandan, a man of art, and Pu Cunxin and their unit."
"No wonder, the performance is really natural."
Xu Fei was talking on the mouth, his eyes were sharp, and he found a dumpling at once-he made a mark when he just got out of the pot.
Pretend to be clamped, take a bite, and startled: "Hey?"
puff!
Spit out a steel plutonium.
"How, how? I said I can eat."
"Shit luck!"
Xiao Xu's eyes widened, followed by a pause, picked up the wine glass and poured it down.
"Cough ... cough ..."
Lying! The two were scared to death, one patting the back and the other pouring tea.
Even though the rice wine is long, it will pour if you are anxious.
Zhang Li helped her to go to bed without taking off her shoes, and pulled a pillow so crooked. Xiaoxu just felt his head up, dizzy, and looked at each other.
After the solo in Guan Mucun, he went to Chen Xiaoer. During this period, he was like Uncle Benshan of later generations, and the audience waited for him to appear.
The famous "Pepper Noodle"! A few lines of speech throughout, with a little irony.
"It feels more interesting than Ge."
"He's an extrovert, Ge You dies, and quietly teases you."
Xu Fei picked up the wine jar and shook it, "Are you still drinking, there is still some left."
"Separate it."
So he fell halfway, his face serious, "let's not say more, today you are the hardest, respect you a cup."
"It doesn't matter, I'm very happy."
The two eliminated the bottom of the wine, chatted softly, and looked at Xiao Xu from time to time.
By around eleven, there are still many programs, and Zhang Li is also shaking, unable to support it.
"Shall we go to bed?"
"It's all up to here, so I have to keep the age."
"Then lie down for a while, I'm afraid you fell."
"Ok."
Zhang Li didn't take off his shoes, and crooked inside Xiaoxu, leaning on one hand.
Xu Fei sat at the table by himself, and finally at midnight, a zero o'clock sounded on the screen.
"Hey, it's twelve ..."
He didn't hear the response, and turned to sleep.
"Oh, I keep sleeping every year, just like I did before."
He helped the two take off their shoes, straighten them gently, and cover them with quilts.
Zhang Li held Xiao Xu in the back, and Xiao Xu pouted in his sleep. He drank a lot of wine and wore many clothes. He looked chubby and cute.
Can't help but shave off two faces, softly warm.
"..."
He stood by the bed for a while and then turned off the light and went to the study.