Xuan Yi'an bought a bunch of new year's goods, big and small, and only followed the small truck of the village's Da Niu's family back in the afternoon.

Back home, grandma had killed the chicken and cooked it.

Xuan Yi'an went to the shed to pick some onions and garlic, as well as a handful of lettuce and mustard greens.Wash the mud on the onion and garlic, then wrap it with a small red paper and put it on the tray.

Then put the cooked chicken, served rice, fruits, biscuits, candies, etc. on the tray.Bringing incense and firecrackers, Xuan Yi'an went out to the temple and ancestral hall at the entrance of the village to burn incense and worship gods.

This is a custom in the village. Every festival, the villagers will go to worship in this way, make various wishes, and pray for the blessing of their ancestors.Generally, the villagers also like to speak out their wishes, saying that only speaking out will come true.

So, Xuan Yi'an heard all kinds of things about growing vegetables to make a fortune in the coming year...

After returning from worshiping God, Xuan Yi'an cleaned up the fish she bought, washed the dishes, and started cooking.

After feeding the chickens, grandma moved a high chair and sat in the yard outside the kitchen door. Looking at Xuan Yi'an, who was busy in the kitchen, she couldn't help sighing: "Oh, once this little Xue goes home, we will be deserted." There are a lot of them, look, I have been busy for half a day even making a meal, and it doesn't look delicious."

"Come on, grandma, do you still want someone to make you a New Year's Eve dinner?"

"Hey, how can it be? Xiaoxue is busy with our family every day, just like my own family. I don't feel used to it all of a sudden."

Even grandma said so, not to mention Xuan Yi'an who cooks with Xue Chengqi every day and works in the fields together.When he returned home from the town, he couldn't help thinking about that guy, wondering what he was doing now, whether the family had a delicious dinner, and whether the surrounding was very lively... I don't know what's wrong with it , he is not a beautiful woman, so he has nothing to think about.

After dinner, Xuan Yi'an cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, then looked at the mustard greens and fish stewed on the stove, added some water, and pushed the big log in the stove.This dish is to be stewed until the next morning. It is a custom in the village, which means health and longevity, and more than every year.

After coming out of the kitchen, it was almost dark, and the children or young people in the village began to set off firecrackers.There are sky cannons that sound as loud as thunder, fireworks that scatter in mid-air like festival fireworks, and chain-style fireworks that crackle in your hands.The usually quiet night was completely broken.

"Where's Wuchang?" Xuan Yi'an looked at the corner of the sofa. Usually, Wuchang likes to nest in the corner of the sofa when he is full and let Xue Chengqi masturbate, but he didn't see it today. Could it be that Xue Chengqi is also sad when Xue Chengqi is not there?

Grandma was watching TV in the living room, and she replied, "I just ran upstairs, I guess I was startled by the sound of firecrackers."

Xuan Yi'an immediately ran upstairs, took a picture with a flashlight, and found that it had got into its own den, and the clothes spread in the den had been picked up. It got its head under the clothes and covered it with its two paws. live……

It seemed that he was quite frightened. Xuan Yi'an didn't respond when he called it, so he quickly took a photo and sent it to Xue Chengqi, who replied in seconds.

Xue Chengqi: What's the matter, you cried when you didn't see me?

Xuan Yi'an: ...was frightened by the sound of firecrackers.

Xue Chengqi: No way, Impermanence will catch Xiaoqiang, how can you be so timid, you obviously miss me!

It is said that Xue Chengqi originally wanted Wuchang to catch mice, even if he didn't catch mice, he could still scare him.So I usually train it to catch mice, but so far it can catch Xiaoqiang, and likes to put Xiaoqiang's body in other people's shoes after catching it-_-||

Xuan Yi'an: You think too much =_=

Xue Chengqi: How is it possible, I miss you all!

Xuan Yi'an: ...Grandma just said she wanted to,

Xue Chengqi: That's it, do you miss me?

Xuan Yi'an: I miss your cooking

Xue Chengqi: I remember the dishes I made>_

Xuan Yi'an: I mean, grandma just said that she misses your cooking

Xue Chengqi: Do you dare not take a deep breath... I ask you, it’s my fault if grandma doesn’t want to, no one will chat with her and watch TV when I’m not here

Xuan Yi'an: Ask me what I'm doing, don't you think it's strange?

Xue Chengqi: Uh, it seems that something is wrong when you say it like that-_-||

Xue Chengqi: Don’t talk anymore, come to a video call, I want to see impermanence, and I also want to chat with grandma

Xue Chengqi talked to his mother, took his mobile phone upstairs and went back to his room, and then started a video call.

I called Wuchang several times but failed to call out Wuchang, and I could still hear the thunderous fireworks and firecrackers through the Internet. It seemed that I was really frightened.Then I chatted with grandma for a long time.

After hanging up the phone, Xue Chengqi remembered that he hadn't made a video call with Xuan Yi'an yet, but when Xuan Yi'an said it was weird, it seemed weird.It's not that it's weird to think about this topic, but he suddenly found that after he got home today, he thought of Xuan Yi'an from time to time!

Probably because they got used to staying together every day, Xue Chengqi didn't think much about it, changed his clothes and went out to hang out with friends.

Grandma said that the old singing in the Spring Festival Gala was not as good as the TV series, so she went back to her room to sleep after watching it for a long time.Xuan Yi'an is not interested in these TV programs, and this lively night is not suitable for typing codes, so she simply looks for novels online.

Xuan Yi'an has always liked to read novels such as martial arts and detective reasoning, but she hasn't read much in the past two years.Lack of time is one aspect, but this is not the main thing, because novels are spiritual food for those who like it, and they can be read even in the little time between lunch at noon and lunch break.

He didn't read it mainly because it was becoming more and more unsuitable to his taste. The authors he liked either closed their pens or changed their style.Today's martial arts novels are all romance novels with a layer of martial arts skin, and detective reasoning is basically the same.Anyway, I can't find the feeling of the early years.

Xuan Yi'an browsed the novel forums she went to before, and looked at the recommended introductions above, but couldn't find a suitable one.So I simply posted a post to ask for a text, declaring that I don't want all kinds of rebirth, time travel through golden fingers, don't have no logic and no plot, and don't fall in love so sweetly that I get tired of it, I want to be orthodox and strong.

Not long after that, some netizens recommended an article to him, and the introduction was very consistent.Xuan Yi'an felt very strange, why didn't he find such a good article after shopping for so long.As a result, I copied and pasted the title of the book and asked Du Niang, and found that it was a danmei novel...

For old readers who have been immersed in the world of online literature for many years, they naturally know what Danmei is.But he has never read it. After all, he thinks that his sexual orientation is normal, so he never thought about reading such novels.

So he replied that it's a pity, he doesn't watch Tanmei.However, netizens replied that this article is really very pure, the writing and plot are also very good, and it is Qingshuiwen, and said that he did not read Danbi before, but he liked it and switched to writing Danbi-_-||

Afterwards, I didn't see any other novels, so Xuan Yi'an downloaded this article and read it under the covers.

Needless to say, it was indeed a good article, and Xuan Yi'an couldn't stop reading it until twelve o'clock in the evening, when Xue Cheng inspired New Year greetings and a big red envelope.Only then did he realize that he actually read Danmei novels on New Year’s Eve, and it was so late (ー_ー)!!

Thinking of Xue Chengqi made it even weirder, so he quickly replied to Xue Chengqi's message, then went downstairs to the bathroom, and went to bed when he came back.

At around five o'clock the next morning, Xuan Yi'an was woken up again by the sound of firecrackers. She rubbed her eyes, got up, went downstairs to find the big firecrackers she bought yesterday, and took them outside the gate to light them.

Saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new, setting off firecrackers, the new year is here.In fact, in many places, including some villagers in Lang Village, they like to watch the New Year's Eve, that is, they don't go to bed until the firecrackers are set off at twelve o'clock in the evening.After twelve o'clock is the real welcome moment.

However, Xuan Yi'an's family has never had this habit, and neither have most people in the village. They all like to set off firecrackers when they hear the rooster crowing in the morning.Because people in the village like to go to bed early, they usually go to bed at [-] o'clock at night, even those who want to go to bed late at night usually go to bed around [-] o'clock in the evening.

Xuan Yi'an looked at the big log in the kitchen stove that was still burning, and directly put some small pieces of firewood into it, and it caught fire after a while, then boiled water and started making glutinous rice balls.That's right, Tangyuan is eaten during Chinese New Year in Langcun.

After the glutinous rice balls were cooked, grandma woke up. The first thing she did when she saw Xuan Yian was to take out a red envelope from her pocket and give it to him. Xuan Yian took the red envelope and hurriedly sent blessings to grandma.

The grandparents and grandchildren have eaten glutinous rice balls, and then it is time to paste red paper and couplets.

It is a custom in the village that during the New Year, the doors, windows, stoves, beds, cabinets, rice tanks, wells, etc. of the home should be pasted with cut red paper.

Xuan Yi'an also posted a piece of paper on Wuchang's Wo, and took a look at it along the way.Because another round of firecrackers was set off in the village in the morning, Wuchang was frightened again, hiding inside but unwilling to come out.There is no way, let it be quiet by itself, it will be fine later.

After the red paper is pasted, couplets are posted. This couplet is a custom all over the country.When Grandpa Xuan Yi'an was still alive, he helped to write the couplets in the village.After his death, Xuan Yi'an's father took over the job, but his father's writing was not very professional, and few people in the village asked him to write, so he usually wrote his own Spring Festival couplets every year.

When Xuan Yi'an was a child, he put a bowl on the black square table in the living room, filled the bowl with clean water from the well, and then dipped a brush in the water to teach Xuan Yi'an how to practice calligraphy, and said that Xuan Yi'an would inherit from his grandfather. Writing couplets is a craft.

It's a pity that before Xuan Yi'an could learn, no one came to teach him.Afterwards, I was also busy with my studies and my career, so I never studied again, and I never even practiced calligraphy.

Nowadays, the couplets pasted at home every year are bought in the town.Then every time he posted couplets, he thought about learning when he had time.Especially now that I have time at home, maybe I can really learn it.

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