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This is the second Spring Festival that Xu Fei spent in Ancheng.

Compared with last year, there seems to be no change, still pulling whole chickens, whole fish and large pieces of pork from the snowdrift and picking axe.

Under the window, there are still sticky bean bags and frozen pears. The neighbor Zhang's family still uses a saw and pulls to work together as a carpenter.

In fact, I bought a refrigerator at home last month. It costs 100 liters and costs 600 yuan. The expensive one dies. Zhang Guiqin was unwilling to use it. When something was frozen, plug it in, and unplug it when there was nothing. Especially in winter, natural refrigeration is no worse than refrigerators.

The only difference is that the grade of tobacco and alcohol is up.

Every time Xu Xiaowen went to the show, he didn't come back empty-handed. The gift from the other party's unit had to be pulled by car. Ancheng Quyi Troupe is now fat and oily, standing in the C position everywhere.

In the evening of New Year's Eve, a family of three would still watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The director of this year is Huang Yihe. Because of the National Day parade last year and the US Olympics, he felt that such a big country was still too shabby to hold the Spring Festival Gala indoors, so he opened his brain and moved to the Workers Stadium.

As a result, the party turned into a catastrophe. There was no walkie-talkie, the lights were out of control, and the scheduling was completely out of order. It took 6 hours to end.

Friends, the cold winter twelfth lunar month!

At the party there was a sketch called "Making a Movie". Mr. Chen and Lao Mao were partners. Mrs. Chen wore a white cloth gown and pulled his trousers on his legs.

The audience laughed, Xu Fei only felt admired.

In addition to this professionalism, the main idea is the program. The sketch authors are the above two. They took into account the weather factor in advance, and added this factor to the work ingeniously, successfully creating a burden.

There is always a saying in later generations that Teacher Chen is the first generation of sketch king, Zhao Ma is the second generation head, and Uncle Benshan is the third generation head. In particular, the first and third generations have their own fans, often quarreling with each other.

Xu Fei liked Uncle Benshan's early works, such as "Blind Date", "Red Sorghum Model Team", "I Want to Have a Family" and so on. Want content to have content, social reality to have social reality, and thieves amused.

And Mr. Chen's creation, from sketches to movies to dramas, he has always been very fond of.

This man is really a comedy, and it is obvious that there are drama structures in it, such as "Police and Thief", which uses a very typical technique in drama: the self-understanding caused by the identity exchange.

Having said that, after the Spring Festival Gala ended, the audience called it “low quality” and “disorganized”.

Sacks and sacks of letters were sent to CCTV, so that CCTV had to apologize to the people of the whole country in "Newscast".

In fact, Xu Fei looked good, mainly because there was no pressure in front of the TV set, and only the audience on the spot had to suffer. It was really a good night to stay in the cold wind for six or seven hours.

………………

The Xu family has few relatives. After the first year of worship, the second year will be fine.

In the afternoon, there was snow outside, and a thick layer of freshly-swept yard paved.

Xu Xiaowen went to a friend to drink, Zhang Guiqin was sitting on the Kang knitting sweater, Xu Fei was also cuddling the Kang table, reading the book "Appreciation of Antiques" borrowed from Zhu Jiashu.

Just after turning a few pages, I heard the creaking footsteps outside. As soon as the door opened, a crunchy voice said: "Auntie is happy!"

Followed by a younger female voice, "Auntie New Year is good!" "Non-brother New Year is good!"

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

Zhang Guiqin hurriedly greeted, and found two pieces of five pieces from his pocket, "Give you new money."

"Thank you aunt!"

Without a single tear, you fought for it, "Oh, for the child, for the child," Chen Xiaoxu took it generously, and pressed his sister's head again, and saluted.

"All are well at home, why is your mother busy?"

"Okay, there are guests at home. My mother asked us to come over first. She will come again later."

Chen Xiaoxu answered, and stretched his neck again to look at the page, "What book do you read?"

"Masterpieces."

"Yo, what do you think?"

"I have a deep feeling! I couldn't sleep horizontally or horizontally. I watched it carefully in the middle of the night, and then I saw the words in the cracks. The whole book was written with the words" cannibalism. "

"Oh, Lu Xun's book."

"No, it's an open book."

"Who is that?" Chen Xiaoxu wondered.

"Hey, that doesn't matter. When did you come back?"

Xu Fei moved his buttocks and gave up a place, but the girl didn't come up, and replied: "Are you doing something now?"

"Why?"

"Go out and stroll."

"..."

Xu Fei looked at her, went down to dress, and the two went out.

Walking on the street, fine snow flew and pedestrians were scarce. Chen Xiaoxu breathed out and rubbed his hands gently. There was a little red on the back of Bai Nen's hand.

"I only feel cold in the capital, it's colder when I come back, but I don't feel cold anymore. It's strange."

"No wonder, you stayed there for a few years, and neither ..."

Xu Fei said something, and suddenly felt not right: Yi held it in both hands, and naturally laid it in front of him, slightly lowering his head, and his pace was extremely small.

The body is a small floral jacket, with two braids, the snowflakes fall and fall, and fall and fall, and the eyelashes are particularly long and trembling.

"How do you walk like this now? It looks like an ancient boudoir."

"Is there?"

She glanced at her feet and said, "I didn't think that I just walked like this."

"Pull it down. You used to be bigger than me! But it's also very good. Especially for this arm, Lin Daiyu certainly doesn't swing his arm when walking, which means that he always has a play."

"The dog's mouth can't spit out ivory, and I don't feel you are complimenting me at all."

The two fought a few words, and Chen Xiaoxu also had a smile on his face, and went away for a while, and suddenly said: "He also came back this year, just met in the morning."

"who."

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

"I say……"

She pursed her lips and kept her head down. "I said you don't have to hang me, and I won't rely on you. I will disperse, and I will be irrelevant from now on.

"Have you really said that?"

He was very surprised.

"What's wrong with that?"

She suddenly raised her eyes.

"Nothing, just a little unexpected."

Xu Fei looked at those bright black eyes, and even the snowflakes didn't enter. "I thought you would cry. I didn't expect such a gesture. It's really good. It's not a waste of my teaching."

"Bah! I really took myself as teacher Xu."

Chen Xiaoxu took a sip and said, "I thought he was mature, able to take care of people, and talented, but now ..."

She shook her head and did not want to say anything bad, only said: "Yes, there is your play after the festival."

"Director Wang called me."

"I will go back on the fourth day."

"so early?"

"Sister Bao didn't go home, I was in Beijing, and I couldn't worry."

"Oh, let's go together, I am two days early and two days late."

"Ok."

(In the evening ...)