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New Year's Eve does not come quietly, the sound of firecrackers, red lanterns, boxes full of peanut brittle candies, and the atmosphere of the New Year is everywhere. There are many Ding families, and every year on New Year's Eve, they must gather together to prepare a table of delicious dishes.
The kitchen was crowded, Ding Keyu was chopping stuffing, Ji Shenyu was kneading dough, and other young and old were busy with their own work. There was a sound of hurried footsteps, everyone looked up and saw Ding Hanbai rushing forward with his sleeves rolled up, covered in chicken feathers.
Jiang Caiwei asked: "What are you doing?"
Ding Hanbai said: "Your sister asked me to kill chickens, and the chickens ran all over the yard." He put down the kitchen knife and washed his hands. Ji Shenyu asked: "Then don't kill him?"
Ding Hanbai saw clearly that the man was wearing an apron, his waist was stretched out, and he was kneading the dough with a pair of white hands, and it was hard to tell which one was more delicate. "Kill, you go with me." His heart fluttered in the public, his eyes were hooked, "I'm not used to kitchen knives, I have to use a carving knife."
The brothers and sisters all went on strike and went to the courtyard to watch Ding Hanbai perform chicken killing. Thirty years old, in a clean and square yard, where trees are trees and flowers are flowers, a fat and strong brown-haired old hen strutting, sometimes spreading its wings, sometimes pecking at the ground, confronted Ding Hanbai.
Ding Han always wears ironed white shirts, which are thin but not cold. The whole body is tense, with one hand behind his back, holding a long-handled carving knife in his hand, the blade is no more than one centimeter long. "Shh." He approached, pressing his steps.
The chicken was not easy to get along with, it ran wildly, Ding Hanbai chased after him with a hard heart, kicked the chicken into the air with one kick, and then grabbed the wings. "¡ªAh!" The three onlookers exclaimed, they didn't see Ding Han's white hand raising and lowering the knife at all, they saw a spurt of chicken blood, more than one meter long.
The blade was bleeding, the cut was deep, too deep, the chicken head shook a few times and broke completely, falling on the stone brick. Ji Shenyu was dumbfounded, recalling that he used a knife to slash the gangster, Ding Hanbai's speed and strength were several times his.
Without waiting for everyone to recover, Ding Yanshou rushed out and cursed: "Prodigal son! Wipe my yard clean!"
Everyone scattered and fled again, Ding Hanbai stood alone in the middle of the courtyard, raised his eyes, and saw Ji Shenyu still sitting peacefully on the porch. He asked, "Why don't you go back and meet?"
Ji Shenyu said: "Others don't care about you, but I care."
Ding Hanbai asked again: "Does it look good if I kill a chicken?"
Ji Shenyu said cheerfully: "It looks good, can we kill pigs next year?"
Ding Hanbai approached slowly, approached the corridor, held on to the railing and looked at Ji Shenyu: "Kill the pig? The pearl is killing me, how can I do it?"
? In the evening, the whole family gathers together, and the delicacies are served with Moutai, and everyone¡¯s faces are blushing. Ding Hanbai and Ji Shenyu were still Qingming. After dinner, they took a dumpling and went to the hospital to visit Liang Hecheng.
The hospital was deserted, unexpectedly the wards had already served food and drinks, and Zhang Sinian was having a drink with Liang He. These two poor old men, one useless and the other dying, unexpectedly got together on this festival.
? After the dumplings were served, Ding Hanbai clinked glasses with the firecrackers and fireworks in the early morning, and Ding Hanbai said: "You and the elders laughed together and wiped out the enmity."
Liang Hecheng retorted: "Give away the favor, before there was only hatred."
Zhang Sinian echoed: "Hate or not, you can't survive me anyway."
?As long as the choking point is over, Liang Hecheng's body can only carry a few words, and Liu Zhier's right hand can't hold the dumplings. Ji Shen said hello, and the old man muttered: "Dumplings are just wine, take a bite, drink a cup, and you will have no regrets."
Ji Shenyu said: "Master, eat another one."
Liang Hecheng looked at him and shook his head. This body can't eat much, and the pain can cover up the hunger, Ji Shenyu doesn't cry or sigh, and doesn't say anything depressing, but smiles, strokes the extra little finger.
Zhang Sinian said: "Your master has a nickname in Jianghu, called Ghost Hand."
Ji Shenyu heard from Fang Huaiqing, and knew Zhang Sinian's name was Guiyan'er. The kindness and resentment of the past years, those contests, and those mutual calculations have all been blurred, even if the fireworks outside the window are like lights, they can't be seen clearly.
They didn't return until late at night, and when they woke up it was the first day of the new year. Except for the sound of crackling firecrackers, they could hear the movement of the front yard in the bedroom. Ji Shenyu's sleepy eyes were blurry, and the side was empty, and the person who was sleeping with him had already woken up.
He hurriedly dressed, when there was a shout from outside the house, Jiang Tingen Beier jumped in energetically: "Ji Zhenzhu! Happy Chinese New Year, big brother told me to wake you up!"
Ji Shenyu laughed and said, "Why are you so early?"
Jiang Tingen said: "There are a lot of people here, uncle, and our brothers and sisters must be there." He sat down on the side of the bed, "Brother is helping to entertain, and I can't leave, so I"
The other party paused, and Ji Shenyu looked up suspiciously. Jiang Tingen asked: "Which ones are on your shoulders?"sp;I don't know how long it has passed, Fang Huaiqing asked, "Which hospital are you in?"
After leaving late, Ding Hanbai drove slowly, in a good mood, after all, he got the object and proposed cooperation. Ji Shenyu was a little listless, and after a long time passed, he said to himself: "Master Liang is really dying soon."
Ding Hanbai said: "Yes, the doctor can't do anything about it."
Ji Shenyu recalled that Ji Fangxu was like this at the beginning, there was nothing he could do, but fortunately he and his wife sent him off. He sighed softly, exhaled his stagnation, and said quickly: "I'm going to send Master Liang away. Fortunately, he met me, otherwise he would be alone."
Ding Hanbai asked: "Are you sad?"
Ji Shenyu replied: "I'm not an iron egg, of course I will be sad. But compared to being sad, I'm actually more gratified. I met the old man, I learned a skill, and he was taken care of until the end. This is the ending of the best of both worlds. .¡±
Ding Hanbai agreed: "That's right, everyone is going to die. Whether it's a husband and wife or a brother, the one who dies is reluctant to let go, and the one who stays can't let go. It's the most painful. According to me, the last thing I want to say is to say what I want to say." After that, call out your first and last name again, and let's go casually."
Ji Shenyu said: "The one left is still panting, what should I do if I miss the other party?"
Ding Hanbai said again: "Didn't you take pictures yourself before you met? Just live well, look at the old things in the photos when you think about it, think about the life together before, it doesn't matter if you cry or laugh."
Ji Shenyu turned his face suddenly: "Senior brother, I want your photos, many, many."
That look was a little apprehensive, and a little bit like a sudden realization. Ding Hanbai agreed, turned around and galloped, searching around the street, he ran all over the district, and finally found a photo studio that was still in business.
The two of them sat side by side in shirts, and took a group photo in this winter, on the first new year after they met.
Ding Hanbai said: "From now on, I will take a picture every Spring Festival and write the year on the back."
Ji Shenyu replied: "Let's take pictures for the master and the mother, and if we have apprentices in the future, we will also take pictures for the apprentices."
Having said that, I got into the car, the exhaust was gray and far away. Back home, Ji Shenyu was lying on the bay window of the study, holding the photo and the jade pendant that Ding Hanbai had given him, and when Ding Hanbai came in to look for him, he smiled slightly sadly.
"Brother, it would be great if Lao Ji could see you."
Ding Han Bai Yilin: "How scary"
Ji Shenyu smiled crookedly, twisted his body and beat the bed: "I want him to know that I am with you, and I found a handsome and suave one." When Ding Hanbai sat next to him, he leaned over, "Brother, Master Liang and Master Zhang are both in their 60s and 70s, and they don¡¯t even care about life and death. After fifty or sixty years, you will look down on everything, so will you still like me as much as you do now?"
Ding Hanbai said deliberately: "How would I know, I'm only twenty now."
Ji Shenyu scolded: "What about twenty? Twenty coaxed the younger brother to say hello to you, and kissed you on the bed, what didn't you do? When you tease me, your sweetheart takes turns barking, and you don't agree to anything when you're wearing pants?"
Ding Hanbai almost took off his pants: "I agree, okay? Don't say that I still like you in fifty or sixty years, I'm like a bastard, I'll live a thousand years, and I'll always like you."
Ji Shenyu turned his anger into joy, found something to do, and hugged Ding Hanbai little by little. Holding Ding Hanbai's shoulders, he approached and whispered: "Brother, I want to give you a sweet bite."
He made Ding Hanbai blush, and under the dim light, Bai Yuhong turned into bloodstone. He leaned up on his back, kissed his cheek lightly, and then kissed the tip of his nose Early in the morning, he felt that this nose was tall and tall, and looked a little fierce.
Ding Hanbai's acupuncture points were tapped and he didn't dare to move until his lips felt hot.
Ji Shenyu kissed him gently, proactively and gently, not like his rogue eagerness, but also entwined with his voice. "Senior brother" Ji Shenyu called him, the words were vague, so sticky that his bones crumbled.
The fireworks burst out of the window, and the tip of his tongue was numb from sucking by this junior.
At that moment, Ding Hanbai understood everything. King Zhou You played with the princes, so can you blame King Zhou You for being a fool? It's all the fault of Baosi Fairy! With his lips and teeth parted, he held Ji Shenyu in his arms, fearing that this messy thing would run out and cause harm.
"Happy New Year." Said the person in the arms.
Ding Hanbai thought, what is happiness, it is simply bliss.
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