After returning to Spring City from Lin City, there are only a few days before the Spring Festival, the most important festival for Chinese people. Basically everyone is overflowing with happiness. Especially the markets and supermarkets in the city are very busy. Everyone has been working hard for a year. The Spring Festival is a holiday for ordinary people to put everything aside and reunite with their families.
Gu Sheng and Song Miaoke are no exception, but this year they plan to spend time in the hospital with Mr. Song who is in a coma, so many aspects can be saved. But eating something good together is definitely essential.
"Ke'er, I have an idea. I want to call Sun Peng together during the New Year. His parents passed away early, and he has been alone for so many years. Now he is busy working at the construction site every day, but the Chinese New Year is approaching, and the construction site has also stopped work for a holiday. Sun Peng has been on his own for so many years. I am alone. After all, he is following me now, so he is also a family. The two of us in the hospital are not lively enough. I want him to come together, so that our room will be a bit popular and lively. What do you think? "
"Okay, the Chinese New Year is just for fun! If Sun Peng is willing, let him come with him." Song Miaoke agreed to Gu Sheng's idea of inviting Sun Peng to celebrate the New Year together without hesitation.
With Song Miaoke's consent, Gu Sheng called Sun Peng directly and told him to come to the Chinese Medical Hall to join them during the Spring Festival. After receiving Gu Sheng's call, Sun Peng happily agreed. Originally, he was alone, and every New Year was boring. Seeing other people's families having fun, he only felt endless loneliness.
With the sound of firecrackers outside the window, the Spring Festival has officially arrived. Gu Sheng and Song Miaoke also arrived at the Chinese Medical Hall early. Because I had prepared before, I took out some red lantern decorations for the New Year and simply decorated Mr. Song's ward. After everything was ready, Sun Peng also arrived.
Mr. Song's room is the largest suite. In addition to the jade room where Mr. Song is located, this ward also has a large living room, where they can have meals together. Since it is not convenient to cook in the hospital, Gu Sheng suggested that they cook the pot during the Spring Festival this year. You only need to buy the ingredients and wash them before you can eat.
The job of washing and picking vegetables was taken over by Sun Peng, and Gu Sheng and Song Miaoke were not allowed to do anything. Since there was nothing to do, Song Miaoke went into his grandfather's room to stay with Mr. Song.
"Gaozu, where are you? I'm here to wish you happy new year!" Seeing that nothing happened, Gu Sheng entered the cultivation space himself. Thinking that my ancestor is still here, today is the New Year's day, so I plan to wish him a happy New Year.
"Haha, you still remember me, yes, yes." Gu Sheng had just entered the cultivation space, Gaozu naturally knew it, but this old man wanted to save face, so he specially waited for Gu Sheng to find him first.
"My great grandson Gu Sheng, I would like to pay New Year greetings to my great ancestor. I wish you all the best, and wish you to bless the Gu family. I kowtow to you." In previous years, Gu Sheng kowtows to his parents during the Chinese New Year. They are not here this year, and he did not expect that he would still be there. A great ancestor can pay New Year's greetings.
"Okay, get up. Good boy." Gaozu hasn't felt like this in many years. The last time his descendants kowtowed to him was when he was still in the world.
"Gaozu, how do we Chinese people kowtow to pay New Year greetings? You have to give a red envelope!" Gu Sheng did not get up, but reached out to ask Gaozu for a red envelope.
"You brat, I just touched you and you are acting like this. Where can I get you a red envelope? I'll give it to you and you can take it out!"
"Then can you give me something I can take out?"
"What? Tell me, what can you bring out?"
"I have to ask you what I can bring, such as energy, medical skills, special skills, etc."
"You kid, I've given you everything I can pass on to you. You have to rely on yourself to break through in the future. There's nothing I can do. I can only guide you but I can't really help you with anything."
"Haha, ancestor, I'm just teasing you. You should be well on your own. I have to go out. The Chinese New Year is still being celebrated outside. It's not good for me to be here all the time." Gu Sheng naturally knew that his ancestor would not hide anything from him. , that is to tease him, since he has celebrated the New Year, Gu Sheng has left the cultivation space. After all, there are still Song Miaoke and Sun Peng waiting for him in reality.
The most important thing during the Spring Festival is the dinner party in the evening, where everyone happily eats delicious food, chats, and then watches the Spring Festival Gala together.
The busy time passed quickly, and as the sky turned dark, Sun Peng also lit the copper pot, and all the prepared vegetables and meat were placed on the table one after another.
"Let's raise a toast together to celebrate the New Year today and wish everyone all the best in the new year... Who is it?" Before Gu Sheng could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door outside the ward.
"You kid, you were cooking hot pot in my hospital ward. If the nurse hadn't complained, I wouldn't have known about it. Why didn't you think of calling me?" It turned out that the person who knocked on the door was Dean Kang Qingfengkang. He is on duty in the hospital every Spring Festival. On the one hand, it is to accompany his employees, and on the other hand, because many patients cannot go home, as the dean, he has to visit every hospitalized patient to bring them warmth.
"Haha, I didn't know you were here. If I knew, I would be the first to invite you. By the way, hot pot is not allowed in the room?"
"Of course not. You go to the corridor and smell it. It's all the smell of your hot pot. Fortunately, there are no other wards next to this ward, otherwise I wouldn't have made you cry. But to be honest, it smells so good. I happen to be hungry. , hurry up and eat something." After saying that, Mr. Kang picked up the chopsticks and prepared to rinse the meat.
"You guys are not funny enough! Mr. Kang, Xiao Sheng, you two are cooking the pot together without me!" Before Mr. Kang could put the meat that he had just cooked into his mouth, someone else's voice came from outside the door. The person who spoke was none other than Xu Fei.
"Xiao Xu? When did you come? We didn't know you were in the hospital, otherwise we would have called you. Besides, I came uninvited. Xiao Sheng didn't invite me. He secretly ate hot pot in the ward, which was a blatant violation of the law. Hospital regulations." Dean Kang said jokingly when he saw that the person coming was Xu Fei.
"Brother Xu, since you're here, sit down quickly. There are so many people." Gu Sheng saw Xu Fei and hurriedly invited him to sit down.
"I'm here to accompany the old man. I came over after the army made arrangements. I didn't expect you are all here. It just so happens that I can have a lot of fun with you."
With the participation of Kang Qingfeng and Xu Fei, the hospital hot pot New Year's Eve dinner became more lively. A few people exchanged glasses and it was lively.
With the ringing of the New Year bells, the Lunar New Year has officially entered. Everyone got up to pay New Year greetings to each other and send their wishes and blessings for the new year.
Finally, Song Miaoke suggested that everyone silently make a wish, leave their goals and expectations for the new year and work hard for them.
