Since 1983

This is Xu Fei's second Spring Festival in Ancheng.

Compared with last year, it seems that nothing has changed. We still pull whole chickens, whole fish and large pieces of pork from the snowdrifts, and chop them with an axe.

Under the window, there are still sticky bean buns and frozen pears all over the place, and the neighbor Zhang’s family is still using a saw to do carpentry work together.

In fact, I bought a refrigerator at home last month. It costs 600 yuan for 100 liters, which is extremely expensive. Zhang Guiqin was reluctant to use it, and plugged it in when something was freezing, and unplugged it when there was nothing else. Especially in winter, natural cooling is no worse than a refrigerator.

The only difference is that the level of tobacco and alcohol has increased.

Every time Xu Xiaowen went to a performance, he never came back empty-handed, and the gifts from the other company had to be pulled by carts. The Ancheng Quyi Troupe is very fat now, and they always stand in the C position wherever they go.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, the family of three still watched the Spring Festival Gala.

This year's director is still Huang Yihe. Because there was a National Day military parade and the US Olympics last year, he felt that in such a big country, it was too shabby to hold the Spring Festival Gala indoors, so he had a brainstorm and moved to the Workers' Stadium.

The show turned out to be a catastrophe, with no intercom, out of control lights, and a total failure of scheduling, which dragged on for 6 hours.

My friends, it's the twelfth lunar month of winter!

There was a sketch at the party called "Making Movies". Teacher Chen and Lao Mao partnered. Teacher Chen was wearing a white cloth jacket with his trouser legs rolled up, as cold as his third grandson.

The audience laughed, Xu Fei only felt admiration.

In addition to this professionalism, it is mainly the concept of the show. The authors of the skit are the above two. They considered the weather factor in advance, and cleverly added this factor into the work, successfully creating a burden.

There is always a saying in later generations that Mr. Chen is the first generation of sketch king, Zhao Ma is the second generation, and Uncle Benshan is the third generation. Especially the first generation and the third generation have their own fans, and they often quarrel.

Xu Fei likes Uncle Ben Shan's early works, such as "Blind Date", "Red Sorghum Model Team", "I Want to Have a Home" and so on. It needs content to have content, social reality to have social reality, and it’s really funny.

As for Mr. Chen's creations, from sketches to movies to dramas, he has always been very fond of them.

This is a real comedian, and it can be clearly seen that there is a drama structure in it, such as "The Police and the Thief", which uses a very typical technique in drama: self-knowledge confusion caused by identity exchange.

In fact, Xu Fei was fine watching it, mainly because he didn’t have any pressure in front of the TV, and only suffered for the audience. He had to persist in the cold wind for six or seven hours, which was really a night of fun.

………………

The Xu family has few relatives, so after the New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year, everything will be fine on the second day.

In the afternoon, it was snowing outside, and the yard that had just been swept was paved with another thick layer.

Xu Xiaowen went to drink with friends, Zhang Guiqin sat on the kang knitting a sweater, Xu Fei also leaned against the kang table, reading the book "Appreciation of Antiques" that he borrowed from Zhu Jiazhen.

After turning a few pages, I heard creaking footsteps outside, and as soon as the door opened, a delicate voice said, "Happy New Year, Auntie!"

Followed by another immature female voice, "Happy New Year, Auntie!" "Happy New Year, Brother Fei!"

"Hey, Xiaoxu Xiaoyang is here, come and sit down!"

Zhang Guiqin hurriedly greeted them, and took out two five-yuan coupons from his pocket, "Here are the lucky money for you."

"Thank you, Auntie!"

There was no quarreling, you fought over each other, "Oh, it's for the child, it's for the child", Chen Xiaoxu took it generously, pressed his sister's head, and saluted again.

"Everything is going well at home, what is your mother busy with?"

"It's all good. There are guests at home. My mother asked us to come here first. She will come back later."

Chen Xiaoxu responded, then stretched his neck to look at the pages of the book, "What book are you reading?"

"Famous works."

"Yo, how do you feel about that?"

"I'm so impressed! I couldn't sleep anyway. After reading carefully half the night, I finally saw the words between the words. The word "eating people" was written all over the book."

"Oh, Lu Xun's book."

"No, it's a lost book."

"Who is that?" Chen Xiaoxu wondered.

"Hey, that's not important, when did you come back?"

Xu Fei moved his butt to make room for him, but the girl didn't come up and asked instead, "Are you busy now?"

"what?"

"Go out for a stroll."

"..."

Xu Fei looked at her, went to the ground to get dressed, and the two went out.

Walking on the street, the snow is falling, and there are few pedestrians. Chen Xiaoxu heaved a sigh of relief, rubbed his hands lightly, there was a little red on the back of his white and tender hands.

"I only felt cold in the capital, and it was even colder when I came back, but I didn't feel cold anymore. It's strange."

"It's nothing strange, you stayed there for a few years, and you didn't..."

As Xu Fei was talking, he suddenly felt something was wrong: Yi clasped her hands, laying them in front of her naturally, with her head slightly lowered, and her steps were extremely small.

She was wearing a floral jacket with two braids. The snowflakes fell and scattered, and the eyelashes were very long and trembling.

"Why do you walk like this now? You look like an ancient lady."

"Is there?"

She looked at her feet and said, "I didn't think so, I just walked like this all the time."

"Put it down, you used to take bigger steps than me! But it's pretty good, especially this arm. Lin Daiyu definitely doesn't swing her arms when she walks, which means she always has a show."

"A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory. I didn't feel that you were praising me at all."

The two exchanged a few words, Chen Xiaoxu also had a smile on his face, walked for a while, and suddenly said: "He also came back this year, I just met this morning."

"who."

Xu Fei was startled before he realized, "What did you say?"

"I said……"

She pursed her lips and kept her head down, "I said you don't have to hang on to me, and I won't rely on you, just let it go, and the two will have nothing to do from now on.

"You really said that?"

He was very surprised.

"So what's the matter?"

She raised her eyes suddenly.

"It's nothing, it's just a bit of a surprise."

Xu Fei looked into those bright black eyes, as if even the snowflakes had disappeared, "I thought you would cry, but I didn't expect such a gesture. It's really good, and it's worth my teaching."

"Bah! I really think of myself as Teacher Xu."

Chen Xiaoxu spat, and said: "At that time, I thought he was mature, caring and talented, but now..."

She shook her head, she didn't want to say anything bad, she just said: "By the way, there will be your show after the festival."

"Director Wang called me."

"I'll go back on the fourth day of junior high school."

"so early?"

"Sister Bao didn't go home, and I'm in the capital, so I'm worried."

"Oh, let's go together, I am also two days earlier and two days later."

"Um."

(and in the evening...)