Jia Yingchun's words made the room quiet, and the smiles on everyone's faces also converged.

Bitter or not?

Can it not be bitter?

After Jia Huan went to Zhuangzi, they asked Mama about it.

The old lady in the house still remembers the situation of the Zhuangzi in the south of the city, and recalls that among the more than a dozen Zhuangzi in Rongguo Mansion, the Zhuangzi in the south of the city is the worst.

When it comes to rainy and snowy days, the mud of Zhuangzi is full, and it is a mud pit when you step on it.

Moreover, the livestock in the village are running around, and there is stinky dung everywhere.

There is not even a latrine in Zhuangzi, so it can only be solved in the chicken and duck pen......

After hearing Mama's words, everyone didn't eat sweet and disgusting for a few days.

One can imagine how hard Jia Huan's life was.

Look at how much the whole person is black, although I asked him not to say it, but I thought about it, eighty percent of it was smoked by cow dung......

Alas, wretched baby!

Everyone decided that when Ming'er Jia Huan came, they would let him eat more good supplements.

……

"Daqin Shenjing TV!"

"Daqin Shenjing TV!"

"Dear audience friends, today is the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, at this moment, we are broadcasting the 14th Spring Festival Gala of Longzheng for everyone in the hall of the handsome and dashing village, let us say goodbye to the old and welcome the new together!"

"On this family reunion, happy Chinese New Year's Eve, we will listen to the ringing of the bell of the Year of the Dragon together!"

"At this beautiful moment of the renewal of heaven and earth and the recovery of all things, we will usher in the arrival of another spring together!"

"When the annual Spring Festival of the Chinese nation is approaching, I give you New Year's greetings!"

Jia Huan was possessed by "Zhu Jun" at this moment, standing in the middle of the living room affectionately, and became the host of the Spring Festival Gala for the audience who had already laughed.

Although Aunt Zhao and others didn't understand what a "TV station" was, they were already overjoyed just by looking at Jia Huan's serious expression on his black face and the look that was beating between his eyebrows and eyes.

"Next, please Xiao Jixiang, sing the opening song of this party for us, everyone is welcome!"

Jia Huan said loudly, and then clapped vigorously.

Aunt Zhao was stunned when she heard this, then looked at Xiao Jixiang, who suddenly became a little shy and nervous, and said, "This little hoof can still sing?" ”

Jia Huan walked over, pulled Xiao Jixiang up from the chair, pushed it back and forth, and said to Aunt Zhao: "Mother, not only Xiao Jixiang can sing, but also Xiao Magpie and Bai Lotus will sing!" Don't worry, we've kept it a hundred times more interesting and lively tonight than in the house! ”

After that, he threatened Xiao Jixiang who was standing there and didn't dare to step forward: "Xiao Jixiang, if you don't go up again, I'll let Xiao He sing the first song!" ”

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Jixiang made a grimace at Jia Huan, and then after a demonstrative glance at Bai He, he jumped to the center of the field and reported to himself: "Auntie, third master, sister Xiaoque, etc...... Happy New Year everyone! The little song that Xiao Jixiang sings for everyone is called "Congratulations and Congratulations"! ”

Jia Huan sat next to Aunt Zhao, holding Aunt Zhao's hand with his little hand, clapping together, he also shouted "good", and Aunt Zhao, who was taken aback, slapped him......

This is the first time in Aunt Zhao's life to celebrate the New Year outside Jiafu, no matter what, there was still some loneliness, unbearable and sadness in my heart.

But at this moment, he was completely attracted by these fame made by Jia Huan.

Xiao Jixiang can still sing a little song?

"In every street and alley, in everyone's mouth, the first thing they say when they meet is congratulations.

Congratulations, congratulations! Congratulations, congratulations! ”

The little auspicious crispy sweet girl's childish voice sings this song full of innocence and the beauty of the New Year.

"Winter has come to an end, it's good news, the warm spring breeze is about to wake up the earth.

Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations!

……”

After singing the song, without Jia Huan raising his head, everyone applauded with satisfaction.

Xiao Jixiang's excited little face was as red as an apple, making people want to take a bite.

She ran to Aunt Zhao with a smile on her face, and said, "Grandma, am I singing well?" Is it good? ”

Aunt Zhao doesn't scold anymore now, except for Jia Huan, of course......

She took Xiao Jixiang's hand and said with a smile: "Xiao Jixiang sings so well, who taught you?" ”

Jia Huan joked on the side: "Mother, you can't say more at this time, you have to say it out loud, reward!" By the way, mother, you won't not seal the red envelope, right? Then the son has to say that you are stingy......"

"Fuck your mother, my mother still uses you to remind you?"

After scolding Jia Huan, Aunt Zhao grabbed a large handful of red envelopes from her sleeve pocket, took out three or four from them and put them in Xiao Jixiang's hand, and said, "Take it, this time it's going to be collected." Didn't you whisper about saving for a dowry? Don't give it to Brother Huan again, stupid or not? ”

Xiao Jixiang smiled even sweeter, knelt down and kowtowed to Aunt Zhao, then got up to take the red envelope, and opened it on the spot stupidly, and saw that it was a brand-new two-tael small silver bill, and his eyes were bent into crescents!

Aunt Zhao was also happy when she saw her, and scolded with a smile: "Look at your stupid appearance, okay, sit next to your third master." ”

Xiao Jixiang responded sweetly, "Eh", and leaned over to Jia Huan happily, and continued to remove a red envelope......

On the side, Bai He and Xiao Que were humbly giving up the second chance to take the stage.

Jia Huan was impatient, grabbed a peanut and a melon seed from the table, hid it behind his back, and then said to the two of them: "Choose, choose the second peanut, peanut is also called longevity fruit, which is a good sign." Melon seeds are called poor, and the omen is not very good. ”

As a result, Bai He chose the second one, which made Aunt Zhao feel that Jia Huan was playing tricks......

In her heart, Aunt Zhao is actually more inclined to Xiaoque, firstly, the clothes are not as good as the newcomers, and secondly, Aunt Zhao thinks that Bai Lotus is too charming and will take Jia Huan away from her. To put it bluntly, it is still a fundamental contradiction between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law......

Since Bai He was selected, he no longer twisted, pursed his lips and said generously: "Auntie, Third Master, Xiao Que and Xiao Jixiang, everyone ......has a good New Year."

Jia Huan glanced at the corners of Xiao Jixiang's pursed lips, and said in a low voice: "Look at people, how generous!" ”

Xiao Jixiang hit Jia Huan with his head in response, and leaned closer to him.

"The little song I sang to everyone was taught to me by the third master, called "Invisible Wings".

"Every time I am strong in wandering and lonely, every time I am very hurt, I don't shed tears.

I know I've always had invisible wings that have taken me through despair.

Instead of thinking about the beautiful sun they have, I see that the sunset changes every day.

I know I've always had invisible wings,

Take me to fly and give me hope!

I finally saw all my dreams blossom and the young people chasing them so loudly.

I finally soared, gazing with my heart and not afraid,

Fly as far as you can where the wind blows! ”

Bai He's voice is very good, soft, with unyielding clarity.

In addition, her life experience can understand the artistic conception of the lyrics very well, so her singing voice is even fascinated by her life and death enemy Xiao Jixiang.

After the song, everyone's eyes were a little different when they looked at Bai He again.

Jia Huan took the lead in applauding, and everyone did not hesitate to applaud.

Aunt Zhao also gave Bai He a few red envelopes, then turned her head to look at Jia Huan, looked up and down a few times, and said, "Brother Huan, where did you get these little songs?" It sounds weird and nice, but it's not quite the same as what I heard before. ”

Jia Huanle hehe, shook his head and said: "Mother, I fell ill last time, in addition to being rescued by my grandfather and meeting the craftsman god Lu Ban, I also met a person who specializes in singing small songs, and my son asked her for a few songs." This good thing can't be hidden by himself, no, my son will take it out and have Lego with his mother! ”

Glancing at Jia Huan angrily, Aunt Zhao scolded: "You just pull your mother's shame!" ”

Jia Huan laughed, not annoyed, and said to Xiao Que: "Xiao Que, it's your turn, go quickly, maybe my mother will also have a reward if you sing well, if you don't sing well, I will be fined for the third master!" ”

Then Jia Huan was ruthlessly suppressed by Aunt Zhao.

Xiao Que didn't squirm, walked to the middle of the living room, and also greeted him: "Auntie, Third Master, Bai Lotus and Xiao Jixiang, Happy New Year everyone." The song that the slave sang to everyone was called ...... "Xiao Fang". ”

"There is a girl in the village named Xiaofang......"

"Poof!"

Aunt Zhao squirted out a mouthful of tea, Jia Huan also smiled and leaned back, Rao had laughed countless times, but he was still overjoyed.

Xiao Jixiang also giggled, but Bai He just pursed his lips and chuckled.

Xiao Que's psychological quality is really not ordinary, and he can continue to sing in this situation......

"On the night before we went back to the city, you and I came to the creek.

Tears that have never been shed flow down the river.

Thank you for the love you have given me, and I will never forget it in this life and this life.

Thank you for the tenderness you gave me through that era.

……”

Hearing this, Aunt Zhao suddenly stopped laughing, she turned her head to look at Jia Huan, and said, "Brother Huan, you give this little song to your mother, and when your father comes, I will sing it to your father!" ”

Jia Huan: "......"

In fact, this song was sung by Jia Huan for the sake of pranks, and the village and the girl were changed to be more popular.

Originally, it was just for fun, but I didn't expect it to fall into Aunt Zhao's eyes.

Seeing that Jia Huan was reluctant to teach, Aunt Zhao scolded him a few words, and then asked him to get out, she wanted to learn tunes from Xiaoque.

In the end, it was Xiao Que who got the most red envelopes.

……

Seeing the lively chatter of this group of girls, Jia Huan didn't step forward to make fun.

I went out, took a breath of cold air, and was immediately refreshed.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke after the firecrackers exploded, and the sky that was gloomy during the day was now clear.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce.

With a sigh, Jia Huan walked in the direction of Wang Gui's house.

It didn't take long to arrive, and as soon as he pushed the door, Jia Huan heard the lively sound of boiling inside.

The loudest voice was actually an old voice, much older than Wang Gui's voice.

Jia Huan didn't react at first, but then it suddenly dawned on him, isn't this Jiao Da's voice?

This old guy seems to be dragging 2580,000 on weekdays, and no one likes to take care of it.

Why is your voice so loud at this time?

With a tap on his head, Jia Huan understood that he must have been drinking.

In the Red Mansion, didn't Jiao Da just lose his words after drinking and say that famous sentence?

Thinking of that sentence, Jia Huan's eyes narrowed, and he didn't have the heart to go in.

Slowly closed the door and stepped out.

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PS: Thank you for the tips of the book friends Qingfeng Qin Yuan and Chai Yuguan, thank the book friends C938516, vernacular novels, and LK0222 for the tips, and thank the book friends for the wizard family, and the dragon heart in the world, I have a reward with the royal family~~~~

Thank you for your recommendation, thank you~~~

It was really cold yesterday, and the air was heavily polluted, and when I breathed on the road, I could feel dust pouring into my nasal cavity......

The mood that was originally extremely depressed became excellent in an instant after turning on the computer, thank you for your support.

Also, explain the problem of singing in this chapter. In the original work of Red Mansions, everyone's leisure method is more elegant, and they generally compose poems as pairs.

But the soul of the protagonist is a modern engineering man, so this aspect is definitely not so elegant.

At that time, there were not many other forms of entertainment other than writing poems, drinking and watching plays, so I designed this chapter.

There are some such content later, but not much, try to avoid everyone's disgust.

Finally, I said weakly, it was about to turn the corner......