Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

While every household in Ma Liu Village had its doors wide open and the lights were brightly lit, the gate at the east end of the village was closed, and the mother and daughter were enjoying a rare quiet and warm New Year's Eve.

Outside, the sparse and sudden torrential sound of firecrackers was the background of the night, occasionally embellished by the distant cheers of children.

Brother Wang sent me a lot of Spring Festival couplets, the red background and gold characters were particularly bright under the lights. It was warm inside the greenhouse, and Zhenbang walked carefully, fearing that he would damage the ridges and plants. The chickens were a little depressed, they should have been sleeping, but they were disturbed by the sound of firecrackers. Only the chicken king Zhaza didn't care at all. He was also the master of this greenhouse, and his claws were his territory. When Zhenbang first came in, he was almost driven out by him and his flock.

Because Ding Guihua found time to open up half a vegetable garden, the current leisure area has shrunk significantly, with only room for a small wooden table and a few small wooden chairs. If you want the rocking chair you bought online to rock comfortably, you have to adjust the angle, otherwise it might rock into the jasmine field. But if the rocking chair is not rocking comfortably, the location where it is placed is quite in the way.

This is a reclining chair in an awkward position. At this moment, Zhenbang has taken a fancy to it and is trying to move his fat body onto it. However, every time he exerts force, he can only move the front half of his body up. If he relaxes his strength, the reclining chair will automatically rock back.

On New Year's Eve, I was so excited that I got on a reclining chair. I didn't even have time to eat because I had to climb up.

Zhazha chicken has taken over Zhenbang's role as a pet. It doesn't take up much space and can stand, lie down or walk freely under the narrow wooden table or between the wooden chairs. There is always something it is interested in among the delicious dishes on the table. It stretches out its sharp beak and waits to be fed. It can peck at a little bit of food for a long time and be happy for a long time.

There was no TV or Spring Festival Gala. A small mobile phone was playing songs at random. Huang Xiaohu was singing, "I don't want to have too many emotions. I'll have a glass of red wine and a movie. I'll turn off my phone on the weekend night and snuggle comfortably on the sofa. Falling in love is not that easy. Everyone has his own temper. After I've passed the age of dreaming, it's better to be calm than to be spectacular..."

Ding Guihua, who was enjoying a bottle of red wine alone, was actually humming along, the alcohol made her cheeks flushed and her eyes blurred. Leng Yanqiu, who was holding a cup of jasmine tea, also felt a little tipsy. Her eyes roamed in the jasmine field, one, two, three, four flowers... The jasmine buds were silently poking their heads out, straightening their backs, and exuding their unique fragrance.

If the years grow quietly, bloom timidly, and then grow old slowly, it would be perfect.

The "crackling" sound of firecrackers suddenly merged into rivers, lakes and seas, one wave after another like waves. The chickens perched on the wooden shelf became noisy for a moment. Zhenbang, who was having a lot of fun playing with the reclining chair, also ran to Leng Yanqiu and lay down beside her, putting his big head on her feet.

The whole world was so noisy and bustling that it was not until the midnight firecrackers were set off that Zhenbang pricked up his ears and turned his head towards the gate reluctantly.

The tipsy Leng Yanqiu also heard the knocks on the door, and the old and angry scolding. ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Well, it's no wonder Ding Guihua asked to move out of Ma Liu Village. As long as she stayed in the village, there would be this vicious cycle. After the young ones were driven away, the old ones would come, one after another.

The representative this time is Old Man Leng. Given his temper, he will definitely not forgive the ex-daughter-in-law who hit Haoda'er with a rolling pin the first time. She must have used up all her strength to be able to endure until this point, right?

Ding Guihua's performance this afternoon was quite remarkable. If she had a few more personality outbursts like this, maybe she wouldn't have to consider moving at all.

Leng Yanqiu simply got up and went back to the house, taking the music with him. There were a lot of New Year greetings messages piled up in his mobile phone that he hadn't read. He didn't know when he had added so many friends.

First, let me reveal the answer to the mystery. In addition to "Happy New Year" in the mobile phone message, there is also a sentence "Why don't you want to add me as a friend?" signed "You Dianshuai".

"Tsk." Leng Yanqiu shrugged, knowing that it was this middle school boy who had been persistently sending "friend requests" on WeChat, so it was even more impossible for him to add him.

Whatever you want, just add that middle school student who is always rejected to the blacklist.

Sister-in-law Wang: Happy New Year, Xiaoqiu! Sister-in-law wants to thank you. Our family spent the New Year with grandparents. They didn’t lose their temper during New Year’s Day and even said they wanted to go to your village to watch you perform magic again. You don’t know when you are young, as long as the children don’t make trouble, there will be no conflicts between us and grandparents. This New Year was so comfortable!

Handsome Wu: Happy New Year, classmate Leng Yanqiu! I wish you better grades in the new year and get into your ideal high school. By the way, your eggs are so fragrant and your vegetables are so delicious. All the green food on my New Year's Eve dinner table is contracted by your family. My grandfather, my uncles, my brothers and sisters all hope to continue to purchase vegetables and eggs from your family...

The most important thing was the enthusiasm of the classmates. They wished Sister Qiu a happy new year first without losing face. The original blessings that were copied and pasted on WeChat or the texts with modified names were ignored by Leng Yanqiu.

Gao Junjie also sent his blessing, which was basically not a copy and paste:

Blessings and good wishes,

Every word of congratulation is on the screen.

The swallows dance and the orioles fly,

Autumn fruits and spring flowers are dancing.

The new year is full of joy,

Let’s celebrate the spring with firecrackers.

The gongs are struck again to bring good luck,

Enjoy the present moment and all other things will be postponed."

An acrostic poem, wishing Yan Qiu a happy New Year, haha, it has some sincerity.

Leng Yanqiu also decided to follow suit and sent New Year greetings to his teachers, classmates and friends on WeChat. While editing the text, he was paying attention to the movements at the gate of the courtyard.

The drunk Ding Guihua finally heard knocking on the door and shouting. She walked out of the greenhouse with unsteady steps, but did not go to the gate of the courtyard. She staggered back to the next room and staggered out again.

It's awesome that it kept following her, with its four paws moving in a fast rhythm, back and forth, left and right, even prying the gate open.

As the two of them came into close combat, Mr. Leng's scolding suddenly intensified: "Ding Guihua, you still dare to come out? What has taken your mind off of you? Come with me right now, and you will take care of the people you injured! This is really outrageous——"

Drunk Ding Guihua: Who are you? Where are you?

Then, the old man couldn't wait any longer and reached out to pull Ding Guihua. Well, he got into trouble.

I'm afraid Ding Guihua herself doesn't know that she has the potential to be a drunkard, and she can get drunk to the extreme and reach a new level.

That is, once disturbed, he would immediately go crazy, pick up a rolling pin and start hitting people randomly, screaming as he hit. He had never made such a high-decibel harmony in his first half of his life!

There was a courtyard lamp on at the door of the main house, and the light was only oblique at the entrance. A woman with disheveled hair was moving back and forth in the light and shadow, with one hand holding a rolling pin and the other hand holding the air. She also automatically changed her formation, attacking to the left and then charging to the right.