On New Year's Eve, bid farewell to the old and welcome the new.

Every household pastes Spring Festival couplets and hangs red lanterns, making a festive and peaceful environment.

In the evening, Yi Feng was helping his mother prepare the New Year’s Eve dinner.

"Son, add some firewood, heat up a little, and then stir-fry the meat with garlic sprouts." Meng Xiaoyun took the spoon on the stove.

"Okay!" Yi Feng stuffed two pieces of wood in, then used a bamboo tube to blow the fire in, trying to blow the fire a little more, but then a burst of smoke came out of it, smoky smoke smothered his face.

"Cough cough cough!" Yi Feng coughed, and tears were almost flowing out by the smoke.

Meng Xiaoyun looked down and was very happy, "Oh, son, you are all a cat! Haha!"

Yi Feng wiped his face awkwardly, but the more he wiped, the dirtier he got.

Meng Xiaoyun went to scoop a scoop of water and gently wiped his face with his hands.

"Be careful, you have to put firewood one by one so that it won't smoke come back. Have you forgotten this?" Meng Xiaoyun said kindly.

Yi Feng felt his mother's warm fingers and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

In the eyes of parents, children will never grow up.

"Mom, I understand, hehe." Yi Feng said with a dry smile.

"Okay, I have to cook, the last one." Meng Xiaoyun stood up and smiled.

"Smack--"

Suddenly, the sound of firecrackers sounded outside, followed by many firecrackers, one after another, and it was very lively.

Listening to the sound of firecrackers, there is a full sense of New Year.

"It's the New Year." Yi Feng sighed.

"Yes, they are one year older." Meng Xiaoyun responded, then put the dishes into a large pot and started stir-frying.

As Meng Xiaoyun stir-fryed, a fragrance spread out, and the whole kitchen was filled with the aroma of stir-fried garlic sprouts.

After a stir-frying, Meng Xiaoyun put the dishes out soon and said to Yi Feng: "Okay, son, you can bring the dishes out, I'll clean up the rest."

"good!"

Yi Feng brought the dishes out and came to the main room. He saw Yi Jianjun and Long Da, Long San and others pasted red paper, and three pieces of the door of each room were pasted to bless the safety and safety.

"Dad, Long Da, Long San, you're ready to have a meal." Yi Feng shouted.

"The last two are here, wait a moment." Yi Jianjun shouted while standing on the chair.

Yi Feng went to the well in the yard to wash his face, took out the dishes and chopsticks, and placed them on the table.

After everyone finished their work, they finally sat down to have a meal.

"Long Da, take out all the wine." Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Yes, Mr. Yi!" Long grinned, ran back to the room, and brought four bottles of white wine, two bottles of Feitian Moutai, and two bottles of Wuliangye.

Long Da opened the wine and poured it on everyone.

Yi Feng raised his glass and said, "Come on, everyone, have a glass first, Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!" Everyone raised their glasses and smiled.

Yi Feng just took a sip, Long Da and Long San raised their heads and finished the wine.

Yi Feng advised: "Hey, you two brothers, don't drink so urgently, drink it slowly."

Long Da put down the wine glass, his eyes were a little wet, and he smiled and said, "Mr. Yi, we are happy. This year... it's finally a good New Year."

When Long San heard this, he felt the bitterness in his heart. He smiled bitterly, "Yes, we haven't spent this New Year like this for many years."

Yi Feng was also a little sad. The two brothers left early, and the two brothers died in northern Myanmar and depended on each other for their own lives. It was really a hard child.

He personally poured wine for Long Ya and Long San, and then filled himself with it again.

"Long Da, Long San, you are my brothers, and this place will be your home in the future!" Yi Feng picked up the wine glass and said seriously.

When Long Da and Long San heard this, they were all moved and held up their wine glasses together.

"Mr. Yi! Oh no, Brother Feng! Thank you!" Long Da said moved.

"Yes, no matter your age, you are our boss! If it weren't for you, we might have lived a life of having a meal but not a meal!" Long San said sincerely.

Yi Feng said generously: "Okay, don't talk too much, all your feelings are in the wine! Do it!"

The three of them clinked their glasses and tilted their heads to finish their work!

Meng Xiaoyun pinched a chicken leg for Long San and said kindly: "Child, don't just drink, eat something to put your stomach on."

Long San smiled, tears appeared in his eyes. He picked up the chicken legs and chewed them, and he enjoyed his meal.

“The white-cut chicken is so delicious!”

Yi Feng teased: "Haha, you're too exaggerated. Isn't this the standard for the New Year in Guangzhou? White-cut chicken, white-burned shrimp, steamed fish, these dishes are all for the New Year."

Long San smiled and said, "It's the aunt who cooks it delicious!"

Meng Xiaoyun exclaimed: "This child is really good at speaking."

Yi Jianjun was also a generous person. After a few bites of food, he started to raise his glass again.

This New Year’s Eve dinner made the Yi family even more lively.

The four older men finished four bottles of white wine directly.

Yi Jianjun was very happy today. He drank a little too much and could not set off firecrackers and fireworks. This task could only be handed over to Yi Feng.

It was completely dark, and there were more firecrackers in the town.

Long Dai and Long San moved ten large firecrackers from their room, all of which were 1.51 meter in diameter. There were many such firecrackers, enough to burn from the first day of the lunar month to the fifteenth day of the year.

"Put it out and go from the door to the yard." Yi Feng said with a smile.

The Long brothers acted quickly and quickly arranged it. Yi Feng went to order it in person with a lighter.

The next moment, the crackling sound of firecrackers sounded, deafening.

Firecrackers flashed and smoke rose.

The lasting sound of firecrackers attracted neighbors to go out to watch.

In this era, there are not many families who can afford to burn so many firecrackers.

Ten large firecrackers were lit for a long time before they burned.

The Yi family is already covered in thick smoke.

Yi Feng and Long Da and Long San hid in the house.

"Brother Feng, these firecrackers are so powerful!" Long Da exclaimed. It was the first time he had seen so many firecrackers burning.

"Hehe, if you make money, you can spend more money, so you can get more money next year!" Yi Feng said with a smile.

"Next, set off fireworks and move them out. Let's put ten boxes of them first!" Yi Feng said proudly.

Yi Feng gave Yi Jianjun 100,000 yuan alone, asking him to buy as much as he wants, and buy enough firecrackers and fireworks.

The shop owners are transported by car by car, which is enough for the New Year.

The two then moved out the fireworks and placed them in the center of the yard, and then the three of them went to order them together.

"Swish swish swish swish--!"

Fireworks soared into the sky and then exploded in the air, turning into gorgeous fireworks, which were very beautiful.

At this time, many people in the town heard the sound of fireworks from Yi Feng's house and ran out excitedly. The children ran around and told each other, asking other friends to come and see them together.

Outside the entrance of the alley, a bunch of people gathered to watch the fireworks at Yi Feng’s house, smiling.

Yi Feng looked up at the gorgeous fireworks and felt very satisfied.

This New Year is so happy!

After setting off the fireworks, Yi Feng returned to the house and watched the Spring Festival Gala with his parents, Long Da and Long San Ge.

This is Yi Feng's newly bought Sharp plasma TV. It costs more than 50,000 yuan. Compared with the old and dilapidated ones before, it is simply a world. It's so great to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

At this time, the Spring Festival Gala sketch "Selling Killers" was playing on the TV. Uncle Benshan's outstanding performance made the whole family happy. Meng Xiaoyun was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. The house was filled with laughter.

Yi Feng lay on the sofa, watching the Spring Festival Gala while sending text messages to Gu Muxi to chat.

"Xi Xixi, is the white-cut chicken delicious tonight?"

"It's delicious, but... I'm a little tired of eating it. I guess this plate of white-cut chicken must be eaten at least until the third day of the Lunar New Year!"

"Haha! So is my family, but with Dragon Three, I will kill the light tomorrow!"

"Hmph~Shin Feng, why don't you come here to help eliminate it?"

"Xiao Xixi, I missed me so soon? Hehe!"

"Yes, I just miss you, why don't you give me?"

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To be continued...