After that, Li Jialang got up and turned to leave. Qiao Dongrui was left with a hasty face, worry and regret.
It''s hard to find a coffee shop that hasn''t been closed on this day. Outside a burst of jubilant, the streets are dazzling red, set off the extraordinary day.
Ordinary people''s life is simple, but it is much easier than those so-called gentry.
New year''s day, set off a string of firecrackers outside, followed by a few cheers.
Yang Peiqing stood at the door, looking out the window full of fireworks debris, red covered the whole road. There are still some red carpet like wedding.
Ear has never stopped the sound of fireworks, trying to bloom in mid air, and in a moment later extinguished.
I can''t help but think of the fireworks that Lee Myung Bak had for himself two nights ago. Originally full of moving, in this day, but show the ordinary up.
Today is new year''s Eve, the last day of the old year.
The weather is still cold, but there is no continuous rain and hail as yesterday. It''s just that it''s cold to the core, but people are not afraid of the cold.
On the road and on the street, there are people with happy faces. Two people see each other, say hello to each other, this kind of happy day, even if it is how cold weather can not resist the enthusiasm.
One by one wrapped in thick cotton padded jacket, in the street above the action. Even if the air inside the cold how piercing, also become unimportant, just like the fireworks will disperse the cold.
Children''s laughter in the alley like a silver bell kept coming, Yang Peiqing to find fame.
Looking at a group of children are around in twos and threes, with fireworks in hand waving. Even the simplest and cheapest fireworks are not so beautiful during the day.
Children''s enthusiasm has never been reduced, one by one waving, as if with the world as happy.
Yang Peiqing can''t help feeling that the happiest thing is really a child. Because you don''t know anything, it''s easier to be satisfied.
In my mind, I can''t help but see Lee Myung Bak a long time ago setting off fireworks on the rooftop. It was just high school. I shouldn''t have been there.
At that time, I was simple and easy to satisfy. There is no now between the various feelings of the existence of elusive, Yang Peiqing drooping sighs.
"Qingqing, come and help your mother quickly!" In the kitchen, Yang''s mother was shouting at Yang Peiqing.
On the eve of new year''s Eve, mother should be the most tired time. Because I want to show my ability, I fill the table with food before the evening.
New year''s Eve dinner is a masterpiece of a mother.
Yang Peiqing went, only the children in the alley were still cheering.
Originally, I was planning to go back to my hometown for the new year. After all, my grandparents are alive. It''s hard to say if I don''t go back.
This year''s cold air has some unexpected, in the far north of the little aunt''s train late to catch up. Mrs. Yang just waved her hand and told everyone not to come back.
If you spend the new year at home, just go home and visit as soon as possible in the first month. So this year, instead of a clean, a family of three together to have a good new year''s Eve meal.
When I sat on the table, I felt how lonely the dinner was. Yang''s mother''s hard-working cooking at a big table only sets off the thin number of people.
In the past, most of them had to go back to their hometown for the new year. No wonder Yang Peiqing feels so thin. After all, his hometown is full. No matter whether we are intimate or not, we will make a few tables.
The elder, the younger, the man, the woman, the adult and the child. It''s fun to be divided into different tables.
Although he was admitted by Kyoto University at the beginning, Yang Peiqing overheard the words of his great aunt to his cousin. There are some bad images of the big family in my heart, but most of the scenes are also good.
The prosperity of families will be reflected at this time. Chinese people always pay attention to the reproduction of their children. Naturally, the more the better.
Even in ancient times, the number of the family simply represented the prosperity of the family.
No matter what happens inside, we should at least treat the outside as the same. Pour also lively, the past lively also more foil out this year''s boring.
Father Yang is sitting on the theme, obviously also feeling the stiffness of the atmosphere. Also smile to sweep one eye Yang mother and Yang Peiqing two people.
Wife and daughter in the side, really is the happiest time of the year. For men, power is important, but it''s not as satisfying as family.
"Today, it''s hard work. It''s not easy to make such a big table. Let''s toast your mother, Qingqing. "
Yang''s father said with a smile, but also to activate the atmosphere above the court.Such obvious love for his wife, naked show love, not just let Yang Peiqing feel red eyes. What''s more, it made Yang''s mother blush. Even her husband and wife were always so shy.
Yang Peiqing is naturally a big spectator. He heard what Yang''s father said. Immediately he picked up the cup in front of him, poured some Sprite and stood up.
"Yes, yes, mom worked hard for you. Let''s have a good time, or we''ll finish this year''s year. "
In this case, mother Yang is not shy. Pursed the mouth of smile for a while, took the drink in Yang Peiqing''s hand.
In fact, the heart for this daughter do not know how satisfied, but in the face is still to pretend to dislike the appearance. Reprimand to say: "how old child, still all day without a serious appearance, tomorrow can be a year older!"
"Come on, don''t scold the children on such a good day. Qingqing, go and take out Dad''s bayberry wine and have a drink this evening. " Yang said with a smile.
Father''s image in memory seems to be like drinking. When eating at home, my father always brings me a glass of wine to warm my body.
In Yang Peiqing''s memory, Yang''s father is like this. But later the body gradually bad, Yang mother also ordered Yang father to give up, only the festival was allowed to drink a little.
This red bayberry wine is more Yang''s father''s heart love, is with Yang Peiqing personally went to the home of the mountain to pick fresh red bayberry. Come back and make wine carefully. It tastes good.
Yang Peiqing has been training three feet for a long time, but he was rejected by his father every time. Now father Yang took the initiative to mention it, how could she not be excited?
Regardless of mother Yang''s hindrance, she jumped to carry the wine.
The whole family had a happy New Year''s Eve dinner. Even if there are few people, they are busy.
The sound of firecrackers just stopped outside rang out again, one by one crackling in my ears.
After dinner as usual, every year''s Spring Festival Gala, people all over the country are in front of such a program, waiting for the arrival of the whole new year.
The Yang family doesn''t have any big habit of vigil, which doesn''t force everyone not to sleep. It''s just that after 12 o''clock every year, I almost go to bed.
On the first day of the first month of the second day, there were many things to be busy with.
For Yang''s father and mother, the night was quiet. For Yang Peiqing, it is a faint doomed not calm.
is still as like as two peas, and there are still dancing and what''s in it.
Red stage, red clothes, red songs. People''s bones are about to burn, Yang Peiqing looks a little tired.
The cold wind outside is bleak, but Yang Peiqing feels that there are some stuffy and terrible things in the house full of heating. There are some stuffy, warm yellow lights in the room.
Carefully looked at Yang father and Yang mother two people, see two people are attentively looking at the front of the TV, Yang Peiqing just light handed out.
As soon as he went out, the cold air came to him arrogantly. Yang Peiqing came out of the heated room and shivered.
But I feel some refreshing, cold wind on the body but sober a lot. I''ve been stuffy all the time, but my head is empty. Some of the new year''s Eve dinner is too full, and I still feel full.
After thinking about it, Yang Peiqing turned her head and went to the roof. I think it''s comfortable to blow the wind, so that I won''t feel stuffy in the room all day.
On the roof, looking at the fireworks outside. With the deepening of the night, fireworks also gradually quiet down. Yang Peiqing looked at it, and even some of them miss it. What they miss is their own time.
"Yang Peiqing!" Unexpectedly, a gentle male voice came from behind. With fragmentary as soft, as if across the whole century.
Hearing this sound, suddenly in the dark and silent rooftop came the male voice calling for himself. Moreover, in such cold weather, Yang Peiqing could not help shivering.
Even this voice with infinite tenderness, Yang Peiqing in the brain a moment inside, also can''t care so much.
Once saw the innumerable horror movie''s shrieking time''s picture, scene by scene''s fast flash in own brain, Yang Peiqing whole body hair.
Yang Peiqing was originally a timid person, although he was not afraid of anything. In fact, for these things is the most afraid of a person, especially a variety of horror films.
She doesn''t usually watch horror movies, but she was pulled by Xiaoxue. It''s still in the end.
As in slow motion, Yang Peiqing turns his head and looks at the people behind him. And then there was a scream, all over the roof.