You have a bamboo horse waiting to be checked

As a result, Ling Yichen here just explained that he bought a standing ticket temporarily and stood there all night before coming back, and when he leaned on the sofa, he lost his voice.Qi Ming told Ling Yifeng to be quiet, and dragged his quilt from the bedroom to cover him quietly.

In the end Ling Yichen woke up from hunger.

Qi Ming didn't stock up on any new year's goods, so he and Ling Yifeng pulled some cabbage leaves, cut up some diced carrots, washed them, and threw them into the pot of instant noodles.Eggs are being fried on the small pan next to them. The yolks are gradually solidified in the fresh egg whites, and the surroundings are slowly turning into an attractive golden yellow. Sprinkle a few grains of salt randomly, and the moment you turn it over, there will be "thorns". "A sound.Sprinkle another layer of pepper, if you want to eat raw, you can take it out of the pot immediately, if you want to eat more cooked, then wait for the whole egg to lie in the pot and slowly calm down, and then place it in a small bowl inside.

Ling Yichen slept for a whole day, and when his body was growing again, he was so hungry that he wished he could eat something raw right now, subconsciously followed the scent to the kitchen to look for food, and saw two people dragging long shadows under the dim but warm orange light of the range hood , suddenly felt an inexplicable peace of mind.

After the family finished eating, they went to the street.You don’t have to prepare new year’s goods, but you still have to buy fireworks and firecrackers. The two of them were discussing how many firecrackers to buy in the store. Before they came to a result, they heard Ling Yifeng go to the boss and say and gesture: “Excuse me, is there any such firecrackers?” ——b—b——pang bang pong—crack bang bang—fireworks?"

In the end, the boss really understood. As soon as he bought it and left the door, Qi Ming couldn't stop laughing, and couldn't move forward. Ling Yichen wanted to laugh when he heard Ling Yifeng's words, but he was stunned because of his own brotherhood. Ben Fen suppressed his laughter, seeing Qi Ming laughing like that, and finally broke his merit by accident, squatting on the ground with his head buried in his head, and kept having fun.

Ling Yifeng was a little bit annoyed at first, but he lost his temper after being laughed at by these two people. He deliberately climbed onto Ling Yichen's back to act like a baby, and asked him to carry him back as a small punishment.

After the discussion, the three of them unanimously approved the proposal of using hot pot for the New Year's Eve dinner. To put it bluntly, these three uncles did not have the ability to prepare a whole table of meals.Qi Ming thought for a long time when he found that there were no fish on the dinner table in order to win the favor of having more than a year. He used Ling Yifeng's plasticine mold to print the gnocchi into the shape of small fish, and he used a fruit knife to carve them a little bit leisurely. , followed by throwing them into the hot pot as fish, and when they are fishing for food, there must be such a small white fish swimming in everyone's bowl.

After eating, the two older brothers watched Ling Yifeng chew non-stop with their cheeks on their hands, but there was no shortage of food in the bowl. After eating, Ling Yifeng himself felt embarrassed. fireworks.

The three of them went downstairs. They originally planned to play downstairs, but found that other children had already occupied the yard, which was so crowded that it was frightening. They always felt that the fireworks and cannons flying around would fall off in a second. into someone's neck.The three of them only got out of the community and continued to move forward.

There are few people along the way, the bustling commercial street is deserted and desolate, and when the cold wind whizzes past, it seems that there are fewer obstacles, which is particularly biting.

Qi Ming purposely knelt down and pulled up Ling Yifeng's collar, and put his hat on again, for fear that he would catch a cold.The three of them originally wanted to walk a little longer to warm up their bodies, but they walked directly to the moat, probably because of the beautiful night scenery and the relatively open space here, but sporadic tourists can be seen here.

Ling Yichen opened the plastic bag containing the fireworks, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, took out one, lit it, and handed it to Ling Yifeng: "Take some fireworks, don't be curious and smoke them."

Ling Yifeng took the fireworks and saw a group of children in front of him, ran over to strike up a conversation with them, and quickly got mixed up.Ling Yichen and the two followed closely behind and watched, and from time to time he lit a firework or two in his hands to play.

Qi Ming reached out to take the cigarette case from him. Instead of taking the cigarette, he pulled out the tinfoil inside: "Give this to me, it's very useful for wiping the tea stains on the table."

Thinking about him, he felt something was wrong again: "Where did you get the cigarettes?"

"It's from my dad. My dad was the same as your dad at the time. He guessed the relationship between us. But your dad doesn't recognize you as a son, so he won't let you go back. My dad locked me at home. Give it out. I was caught by that kid the first time I stole the key, and I ran to complain proudly. I had an idea and pretended to be stealing cigarettes, and got away with it. The cigarettes are useless anyway, so I just Light the fireworks for Yifeng."

The "child" Ling Yichen said was naturally his half-brother brought by his stepmother. Qi Ming met him once, but he didn't know if it was a psychological effect. Carrying a naughty brat on the street is more lovable than that kid.

"Why do you use cigarettes to light the fire?" Qi Ming skipped the topic, passed his hand around Ling Yichen's waist from behind, took out a lighter from his pocket, and lit a stick of incense, "I don't want to teach you anything."

After returning the lighter, that hand remained in Ling Yichen's pocket and did not take it out.

"Yifeng scares me every time I use one firework to light another, and I dare not use a lighter. What can I do?" Ling Yichen clicked his tongue, and then grabbed Qi Ming's waist, "I can't follow Help him light the fireworks later. I can't force him to do something that I'm afraid of naturally, maybe I'll be fine when I grow up."

Qi Ming didn't make a sound, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he gestured in the air with the incense sticks.

Ling Yichen took a closer look and realized that he was drawing a picture. The two adults held a child between them, and they drew over and over again.

In the distance, I don't know who exploded a large-scale fireworks. The bombs are reflected in the eyes and are as brilliant as the Milky Way.

The author has something to say: I got dizzy last night and got the order of the chapters wrong 〒_〒 sorry

Thank you little angel [Floating_Qing Zheng] for reminding me~