After hearing the voices of plants, farming in the countryside exploded

The sound of the cannons stopped, but the fireworks continued.

According to experience in previous years, it usually doesn’t start to thin out until one o’clock in the morning.

Then I would come back from time to time.

Then it gets intensive again after six in the morning.

Because some families only have elderly people at home or go to bed early, they will wake up at six in the morning and set off firecrackers to welcome the New Year.

But for most people, tonight is still a sleepless night.

Zhang Ruoruan's home.

After the fireworks, Zhang Yangyang went back to the farmland to play mahjong.

Zhang Ruoruan did not follow.

Next, is their men's game.

The decisive battle lasts until dawn.

In fact, playing mahjong is just a medium, mainly for chatting and bragging.

Now that we are all grown up, our childhood playmates only get together a few days a year, so we naturally have to cherish this hard-won time.

And staying together with their childhood friends again gave them a feeling of being back to the carefree childhood they had, temporarily forgetting that they had seniors and juniors and little real pressures.

It can be said that they are the ones tonight.

By the time the annual leave is over, they will no longer be them.

……

Lin Fengjiao's family.

Fireworks flickered outside the window, and Lin Fengjiao was sitting at an old desk, counting old and new cash one by one. She smoothed each piece of cash, whether it was a hundred or a dime.

There is also a notebook on the left hand side, which records every expenditure and income of the family in detail.

Calculate carefully and strive to make every penny spent wisely.

Two rooms opposite.

My younger son, who has normal intelligence, is still reading.

The fireworks outside the window were too flashy, like the temptation of red wine and bright lights in a big city, tempting him with colorful flowers and branches, but he didn't turn his head to look at it, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the book.

"I will also get a scholarship next semester so that my mother will not have to work so hard."

"Just wait, one day our whole family can sit in the yard and set off fireworks peacefully."

Another room separated by a wall.

Zhang Caishun was lying on the bed with his back stretched out, holding a model airplane flying up and down.

A heartless smile appeared on his silly face.

"Hehe, hehe, the plane is flying."

……

Zhang Fugui's family.

A family of four is playing cards in the living room.

The eldest son is at work, and the younger daughter is attending a vocational high school.

"Linlin, remember not to fall in love so early."

Zhang Fugui played an ace of diamonds.

Zhang Lin nodded and knocked on the table to show that she was sorry.

"Then I'll talk about it later."

The eldest son hit an ace of hearts.

"Snapped!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a big blow fell on his head.

Mother Li Fang took back her hand and said coldly: "If you don't bring a girlfriend back this year, don't come back to celebrate the New Year."

The eldest son covered his forehead and cried.

We are all human beings, why is there such a big gap?

Zhang Lin giggled happily.

……

The fourth mother-in-law’s family.

There was silence.

The scene of children and grandchildren gathering together during the day seemed like a dream.

At night, everything disappears, leaving only nothingness.

Not a single light was turned on here, and in the darkness there was only the sound of the fourth wife's sleeping breathing.

In other homes, all the lights will be lit during the Chinese New Year to welcome the arrival of the New Year.

But the fourth wife didn't.

Because she wants to save electricity.

……

Zhang Ruoruan's home.

After Zhang Yangyang went to play mahjong, Zhang Ruanruan closed the door and returned to the room to lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone.

The lights in the yard and kitchen are also turned on and turned off again on the third day of the new year.

Zhang Ruoruan has dealt with those New Year greetings sent in groups, and all kinds of super long jokes sending you 40 million or 50 million.

I looked at the senior class group and found that they were all grabbing red envelopes.

Someone just happened to give one to Zhang Ruoran when he entered. With a little luck, he actually grabbed 12 yuan.

I took a look at the sender of the red envelope, and it turned out to be the head teacher.

Looking at the amount of the red envelopes, it turned out to be 10 lucky red envelopes, totaling only 15 yuan.

"Ruanyuan is here too?"

"I lost it. You grabbed 15 yuan of the 12 yuan red envelope?"

"unbelievable."

Seeing those familiar yet unfamiliar names, Zhang Ruoruan thought about it and handed out a red envelope with her backhand.

It’s also 15 yuan each.

Zhang Ruanruan was the first to grab it.

Once opened, 3 yuan. Zhang Ruan smiled.

After this grab, her balance changed to 0.

Then there is a neat and uniform kowtow emoticon to thank the boss.

After the red envelopes were distributed, the next step was the discussion at the party.

It's amazing. There are no explicit regulations, but classes in elementary school, junior high school, and high school all follow this process.

Before the Chinese New Year, it was a stagnant place with not a single person coming out to cheer. Just after 12 o'clock, people came out to send out Happy New Year, then red envelopes, and finally there was a discussion party.

"The date has not yet been determined, the budget is not yet available, and the location is to be discussed. If you want to register, please take the call."

Although it is still a three-nothing plan, there are still seven or eight people who have signed up.

They were all the more active people in the class before.

"Are you going to the party?"

Feng Nuannian's private message was sent.

"I'm not going." Zhang Ruoruan replied instantly.

Not only for senior high school students, but also for junior high school and elementary school parties, Zhang Ruoruan had no idea of ​​signing up.

Not even a trace.

Because it's so boring.

Zhang Ruoran went to a class reunion in her previous life.

But she couldn't see the friendship between classmates at the party. There was only a group of children pretending to be adults, changing cups and cups, and saying some pretensely mature words, which was not interesting at all.

She never went again after that.

With this time, she might as well ask Feng Nuannian to come out alone to drink sugar water and enjoy the breeze together.

A lively night.

……

morning.

Except for the sound of firecrackers at the beginning, Qingping Village was unusually quiet.

Because half the people are still sleeping.

Stay up all night.

But there was nothing to do today anyway, so I went to sleep.

Because most of the people still celebrating the New Year in rural areas are ordinary ordinary people.

They don't have many social activities such as visiting New Year greetings.

As the saying goes, if you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives, but if you are poor in the city, you have no one to care about you.

A weak country has no diplomacy, and a poor country has no guests.

One reason.

So everyone's activities are to play at home or go shopping.

In the afternoon, three or four o'clock.

Zhang Ruoran went out.

Walking in a certain direction very purposefully.

As soon as I arrived, I heard shouts.

"Niuniu fell into the fish pond!"

"Help me."

"Go and call daddy quickly."

"I can not swim."

Troubled.

Zhang Ruoruan stood behind a tree and watched quietly.

next moment.

A figure flashed over and jumped off the fish pond without any hesitation.

After fluttering for a few times, Niuniu was lifted up.

Everyone pulled Niu Niu up.

Then check it carefully.

When he discovered that he had only choked on the water and was frightened, and had no other injuries, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, someone said weakly.

"Well, don't we care about the people in the water?"

Only then did everyone wake up from a dream.

But those present were women who didn't know how to swim and children who had no strength. They could only watch helplessly as the people in the water seemed to be cramping due to the cold.

"Gululu..."

Zhang Caishun sank.

At this time, three or four middle-aged men rushed over from a distance.

"Where are the people?"

"It's sinking."

"Plop-plop-plop."

Three sounds of falling water were heard.

Zhang Caishun was fished out.

The obviously wrong weight startled the three middle-aged men.

"No, didn't Niu Niu fall into the fish pond?"

"Huh?? Zhang Caishun???"

The woman on the shore said: "He went down and lifted Niuniu up."

It turned out to be the case.

The three people underwater looked at each other and worked together to lift Zhang Caishun out of the water.

Behind the tree, Zhang Ruoruan smiled slightly, turned and left.