The object of online dating is the Bamboo Horse Movie Emperor [Athletics]

Change new clothes, post couplets, eat cakes, set off firecrackers, get red envelopes...

For Xia Lin, these are all very new. Even though he has experienced it last year, he is still looking forward to it.

It seems that all year round, just waiting for New Year's Eve to come.

Xia Lin, who had been refurbished from the inside out, couldn't wait to show Qiao Qisheng the new clothes again.

When she opened the door and rushed out, she was stopped by Yang Pingping: "Son, wait a minute, Mom will go with you."

Charlene was stunned for a moment, but she didn't think much, and waited for Yang Pingping at the door.

When she was done, Xia Lin rushed out like an arrow, just in time to see the couplets posted at the neighbor's house, and grandma said, "Happy New Year, Uncle."

"Hey, Happy New Year, Xiaolin."

Xia Lin ran all the way downstairs and was about to knock on the door when she saw Yan Hongjuan and Qiao Qisheng pasting couplets outside the door.

Qiao Qisheng held two glued couplets in his hand, and was waiting for Yan Hongjuan to tear off last year's couplets. Seeing Xia Lin come down, he immediately put on a smiling face: "Xia Lin, Happy New Year."

"Brother, do you think my new clothes look good?" Xia Lin jumped up and hugged him, then let him go and let him see, as if he couldn't see every detail otherwise.

"Handsome, our Xia Lin is the most handsome." Qiao Qisheng casually saw Yang Pingping coming down from behind, nodded slightly, and said politely, "Happy New Year, Auntie."

"Hey, happy Chinese New Year." Yang Pingping stepped forward, stuffed a red envelope into Qiao Qisheng's pocket, and then stepped forward to help Yan Hongjuan tear up the couplet, "Teacher, don't cook anymore, come to eat at home this year, it's lively."

Yan Hongjuan smiled: "Aren't you going out for New Year's Eve dinner this year?"

"Let's go tomorrow, and they have guests over there today." Yang Pingping returned and took the couplet from Qiao Qisheng's hand, "I'll come, you go into the house and rest."

"That's hard work, let's go in first." Qiao Qisheng said politely, pulling Xia Lin into the room.

Before Xia Lin changed his shoes, Qiao Qisheng took out the red envelope from his pocket and asked him, "Do you have any?"

"Yes." Xia Lin smiled from ear to ear, and then leaned into his ear, "It is said that there are still at night."

"Then I'll keep this." Qiao Qisheng squeezed the red envelope and put it in his pocket, "Wait for me."

"What are you doing?" Xia Lin followed Qiao Qisheng in like a dog's skin plaster, but was shut out of the bedroom by him, a little aggrieved, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Wait and I will."

One minute later, Qiao Qisheng opened the door and handed him a red envelope: "Happy New Year, Xia Lin, I hope that in the new year, your grades will surpass mine this morning."

Xia Lin was stunned staring at the thick red envelope, which was thicker than what his parents gave him.

He shook his head: "I can't."

"You take it, a little bit of love for your brother." Qiao Qisheng went over to grab his hand, but he put it behind his back.

"No, brother, I can't take this, it's too much." Xia Lin shook her head with her hands behind her back.

Although he knew that it was good to have money, he couldn't take it casually with so much money.

"Not much, you take it." Qiao Qisheng was tugging at him when the door opened.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Yang Pingping saw the eye-catching big red envelope at a glance, and hurried over, "Qisheng, what are you doing?"

"Give my brother a New Year's Eve gift." Qiao Qisheng said.

"This can't be done, this..." Yang Pingping was about to say more when Yan Hongjuan said behind her.

"Pingping, just accept it. It's Qisheng's kindness, and it's not much. It looks thick, so you'll know it when you open it." Yan Hongjuan said with a smile.

Yang Pingping looked at her teacher, hesitated for a moment, took the red envelope from him and opened it, amused.

Turning to Xia Lin, he said, "You can take it if my brother gives it to you."

This time it was Xia Lin's turn to be surprised: "Mom, didn't you say that you can't just ask for money from others?"

"This is your brother's kindness, you accept it." After Yang Pingping finished speaking, she walked to the side and said to Yan Hongjuan, "Child Qisheng is very thoughtful."

Yan Hongjuan sighed: "Hey, it's not easy to rely on your help when your parents are not around."

Xia Lin took the red envelope suspiciously, opened it, and found that there were a dozen thick ones in it, all of which were ten cents.

"elder brother?"

"I hope our friendship will last forever." Qiao Qisheng said with a smile.

"It's all new!" Xia Lin rushed over to give him a hug, "Thank you brother."

Without waiting for the people around to say anything, Xia Lin rushed home, knocked on the door and went straight to the bedroom.

He picked up the change jar on the table, rattled it for a long time, took out nine coins from it, and ran down.

"I have it too. I have saved a super-new one-dollar coin for a long time. Although it is not as much as my brother's, I will give it to you. I hope our friendship will last forever." Xia Lin looked at him proudly with her small face up, and had a gift for herself. I was very happy to give it to Qiao Qisheng.

The two people next to them watched this scene and smiled with relief.

After chatting for a while, Yang Pingping led Xia Lin home. When she reached the door, she did not forget to tell her: "Teacher, don't cook at night. Let Xia Lin come and call you."

"it is good."

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As soon as he entered the house and changed his shoes, Xia Lin asked, "Mom, why don't uncles and aunts come over to celebrate the New Year with them? Brother Qisheng is so lonely."

Yang Pingping was changing shoes behind him, she was taken aback for a moment, just in time to see Xia Chengguo coming out of the kitchen and looking at him for help.

Xia Chengguo answered in seconds: "Son, uncles and aunts are very busy, so they can't come here, and aren't you accompanying Brother Qisheng?"

Xia Lin pouted and thought for a while: "Father is right, then I'll let them come home now!"

"Hey, don't." Yang Pingping hurriedly pulled him back, "Now, grandma has other things to do, so let's not bother her for now, and we'll go in the evening when the meal is almost ready, okay?"

"Okay." Xia Lin nodded, then smelled the smell of meat in the air, sniffed, "Dad, what is there to eat, it smells so good."

"It's just right, you two come over and taste it, and see if it tastes good."

Unexpectedly, not long after noon, Yan Hongjuan and Qiao Qisheng came to the house to help organize the New Year's Eve dinner.

At that time, Xia Lin was taking a nap, woke up and went to the bathroom to watch TV, only then did he notice that Qiao Qisheng was sitting on his exclusive throne.

Directly driving away Xia Lin's lingering drowsiness, he immediately ran over and sat beside him: "Brother, why are you here?"

"Come to eat." Qiao Qisheng stroked the dull hair on his head twice, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah." Xia Lin nodded and pulled him up, "Go, brother, play Lego with me!"