Along with the roar of firecrackers, blue smoke filled the sky over the town, and the lively scene of the crowd stepped on the snowy background, finally celebrating the New Year.
boom
"Cripple! You attacked me sneakily! You don't have martial ethics!"
"Haha, what's going on? I didn't do anything! You don't have evidence, so don't accuse good people unjustly!"
Bang bang
"Hey! That little bastard attacked me!"
"Hahaha! If you don't have evidence, don't talk nonsense! Maybe it fell from the sky and just hit you on the head!"
"You are presbyopic, and you are still talking nonsense to me! Do you want to get punched? Look at my invincible thunderbolt speed..."
puff
"Small! My snowballs are perfect. Are you fighting with me? You are too young! Ouch! Who attacked me unexpectedly! You even bullied a helpless old man! Do you have any conscience anymore... It turns out it is Boss lady, it’s okay then…”
At this time, in the open space in the courtyard, everyone in Ping An Restaurant was having a fierce snowball fight.
Everyone's new clothes were stained by snow, but their faces were all filled with joy.
Yes, this is already the New Year.
The lively atmosphere of the New Year will naturally make everyone feel warm. Even in this small restaurant, as long as someone is with you, it will make people feel warm, as if they are in a luxurious house.
He Yiqi carefully hid behind the big tree in the courtyard, holding a snowball in his hand, and was about to smash it on the head of the cripple who was standing at the door and making jokes with the presbyopic man beside him.
As a result, before he could take aim, a snowball hit him directly on the back.
"Ouch! Who threw it? Who hit me!" He Yiqi turned around and found that the landlady was covering her mouth and looking at him with a smile on her face.
He Yiqi pouted, with a look of displeasure on his face, and then threw the snowball in his hand directly towards the landlady.
However, the landlady turned her head slightly and dodged the snowball. Then he weighed a snowball in his hand with one hand and looked at He Yiqi with a smile. His eyes full of smiles seemed to tell him that he was about to smash the snowball on He Yiqi's head.
Seeing this, He Yiqi hurriedly hid behind a tree. However, at this moment, the lame man on the side took the opportunity to make a sneak attack and hit He Yiqi on the buttocks with a big snowball.
"Haha! Look at my trick of a monkey stealing peaches!" Seeing He Yiqi's embarrassed look, the lame man burst out laughing.
However, before he could finish laughing, a snowball hit his front teeth directly.
"Woooooo! Who did this!" the lame man said angrily.
The presbyopic man squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Haha, let you, a lame man, bully a child!"
At this time, another snowball flew out and hit He Yiqi on the head, who was standing by and watching the scene of the quarrel between the presbyopic and the lame man, smiling from ear to ear.
He Qi gave up on the pain and immediately covered his head and looked at the landlady who was throwing snowballs at him. Then he angrily grabbed a handful of snow from the ground and went directly towards the landlady.
The landlady's smile became even brighter, and she calmly dodged the snowball He Yiqi picked up from the ground and threw.
I don’t know whether it was because He Yiqi’s eyes were too bad, or because the landlady’s dodge skills were too strong.
Every handful of snow thrown by He Yiqi was dodged by the landlady with great accuracy.
The two of them were chasing each other in the yard, and the landlady was as nimble as a swimming fish. He Yiqi couldn't seize the opportunity to get close, thus throwing a handful of snow at the landlady.
The presbyopic man and the lame man also stopped their verbal attacks at this time, and they all laughed happily as they watched He Yiqi being tricked around by the landlady.
Finally, He Yiqi leaned down, panting, and stopped with his hands on his knees.
Big balls of hot air surged out of his body, as if he was chasing the landlady, making his whole body hot.
However, the boss lady still looked relaxed and happy, as if the exercise just now was simple and unchallenging to her.
"What? Aren't you too tired after just running so far? You are so weak. You won't have kidney deficiency in the future! Then the wife you bring home will suffer a lot. In addition to being injured by you, The spit from your mouth can't do anything!" the landlady said sarcastically as she stood in front of He Yiqi.
He Yiqi showed a difficult look and said with difficulty, "Mrs. Boss...have you heard...never said a word..."
He Yiqi's voice became softer and softer as he spoke, but it aroused the boss's wife's interest and she couldn't help but lean down to listen carefully.
Then I heard He Yiqi say, "That's... a soldier never tires of deceit!"
As soon as He Yiqi finished speaking, a hungry tiger rushed towards the landlady, and he was about to throw a handful of snow that he had hidden in his hand at the landlady.
As a result, the proprietress was able to react at such a short distance and in such a short time. She ducked and He Yi missed the target.
Seeing why he gave up, he was about to throw himself to the ground, where he would be thrown into pieces and chewed up in the mud. Even He Yiqi himself was mentally prepared. He was so scared that he closed his eyes, not daring to look at the ground that was getting closer and closer.
As a result, at this moment, a dark shadow suddenly rushed in from the outside, and a man from Haidilaoyue picked up He Yiqi, so that he would not make a big fool of himself.
This black shadow appeared untimely, and He Qiyi was saved at the last moment.
"Zi...Uncle Zi!" He Yiqi opened his eyes and looked at Zi in front of him.
The corners of Zi's mouth raised slightly, and she gently placed him on the ground, not forgetting to pat the dust and snow stains off his body thoughtfully.
At this time, Aunt Biao also leaned out from the kitchen and said loudly, "Okay, okay, it's almost time to play. Let me clean up and get ready for dinner!"
"Okay! It's here!" The lame man responded loudly.
After saying that, the lame man took Presbyopia's collar and stuffed a lot of snow inside.
This presbyopic person immediately shrank into a ball with the cold, and hurriedly reached out to pull up his clothes, trying to shake the snow out of his clothes.
After shaking for a long time, Presbyopia finally shook the snow out of his clothes.
"You little brat, you actually played tricks on me!" Presbyopia immediately pinched a handful of snow angrily and wanted to chase the lame man.
As a result, the lame man had already slipped into the kitchen.
"Ms. Biao, thank you for your hard work! Come on, let me help you carry this rice bowl over!"
"Yo! You have some conscience!"
After a while, the lame man followed Aunt Biao and walked out, holding a large bowl of steaming rice in his hand.
The presbyopic man was dumbfounded now. He held a handful of snow in his hand but did not dare to throw it out.
Aunt Biao glanced at the presbyopic eye, her eyes stopped on the handful of snow in his hand, and said coldly, "If you don't go and clean it up, you are still waiting for me to help you, right? I'll tell you the ugly things first. If you don't clean it up, If it’s clean, you won’t be able to eat on the table today!”
After saying that, Aunt Biao entered the house. Presbyopia was threatened by Aunt Biao's words, so she could only immediately put down the handful of snow she was still holding.
The lame man followed Aunt Biao, winking at the presbyopia and making all sorts of taunts.
What makes the presbyopic person angry is that he blows his beard and stares, wishing he could rub the lame man's head on the snow right now.
However, Presbyopia also knows very well that if she really dares to do this, I am afraid that Aunt Biao will immediately cut off all her future meals, and I am afraid that I will never be able to eat in the future.
"Okay, okay, let's pack up and get ready for dinner! Come on, why don't you go get a basin of hot water to wash your hands?" the landlady said with a smile.
He Yiqi didn't say much, and immediately ran to the kitchen with a basin to get hot water.
Not long after, He Yiqi fetched hot water and placed it on the washstand under the eaves.
"Come on, let's wash our hands together! We had such a long snowball fight, your hands must have turned into black coal." The landlady said with a smile while rolling up her sleeves.
He Yiqi opened his hand and saw that his hand was already black and red.
The black ones are stained by all kinds of dirt and dust, and the red ones are because the ice and snow on the hands are turned red by the cold.
As for the hands of the landlady, they were still bright and shiny, without a trace of stain.
At this time, the proprietress also slowly held He Yiqi's wrist, slowly rolled up his sleeves, then squeezed his hand and put it into the warm water.
I don't know if it was because the water was too warm or the landlady's hands were too cold, but why did I tremble for no reason and wanted to take my hand out.
However, the landlady started to hold up some water and gently rub the stains off his hands.
The landlady's hand was small and soft, wrapping his hand like a piece of soft cotton soaked in hot water.
I don't know how much time passed, but He Yiqi didn't even feel the passage of time, but he felt a chill wrapping around his hands.
It turned out that his hand had been taken out of the tub by the landlady. At this moment, there were no stains on his hand, and the red on his hand had turned into a steaming red. The whole hand looked much better than before. .
"That's almost it. Your paws need to be washed properly. They say that hands are a boy's second face, so you have to clean your own face!" The landlady said slowly, then turned to look at He asked Zi, who had been standing by the side, "Okay, don't just stand there stupidly. Come over and take this basin of water and wash it off!"
Although He Yiqi wanted to complain, didn't this sentence usually mean that hands are a girl's second face? How come these words from the landlady's mouth have become the second face of a boy. However, he looked at his newly washed hands and resisted the desire to complain.
After hearing what the landlady said, Zi scratched her head, walked over and washed her hands, which were considered clean, with the relatively clean water in the basin.
Then the landlady led the two of them into the house.
It was a busy time in the room, and the lame man was arguing with Presbyopia about what to drink today, while Aunt Biao was mumbling complaints while busy placing dishes on the table.
However, He Yiqi noticed that there was another person sitting on the chair in the corner.
