If you are sick, you should give up treatment

In the blink of an eye, it was New Year's Eve, Xiao Zimo got up early, and began to post Spring Festival couplets and blessing characters. Red blessing characters were pasted on every piece of glass and door, and none of them were missed, even if it was a small decoration. window, and bought a long string of lanterns, which he hung on the balcony, just looking at it, it was extraordinarily festive. It seemed that he hadn’t prepared for the New Year like this for several years. Since he started living alone, he I haven't celebrated the New Year in a very serious way. For sure, just by myself, the New Year festival has no meaning. Even if you count forward, the family hasn't had such a heavy New Year atmosphere for a long time.

"Why are these blessings posted upside down?" Kun watched Xiao Zimo paste the blessings, mainly because Xiao Zimo was happy to paste the blessings, and there was no room for Kun to intervene, so he watched.

"The implication is that the blessing has arrived, and the homonym is good luck." Xiao Zimo thought about it for a while, and he only remembered these. Most of the customs have been forgotten. In addition to pasting the word "Fu" and Spring Festival couplets, he also remembers the Chinese New Year. Eating dumplings and watching the Spring Festival Gala, I remember when he was younger, before he was defined as a neuropathy, they would go to his grandpa’s house for the New Year. At that time, it seemed that they had been preparing for it since the 27th, and they had to worship their ancestors , and then it will be until the eighth day of the eighth day. They are all clearly arranged. What to eat and what to do are all particular and meaningful, but now he doesn't remember it.

"Oh, it's quite particular." In the process of self-development of farmers, although the government interferes, it still allows them to develop their own civilization, and in the process they have their own opinions.

"Do you have similar festivals?" Xiao Zimo asked back.

"Yes, the festival of gratitude for the resources that nature bestows on us. This is the biggest festival." It's just that they didn't get together. Get together on this day.

"The Spring Festival here refers to the beginning of the year. It evolved from praying for the New Year at the beginning of the year in ancient times. It is a reunion festival. The family will get together happily. There are many delicious foods and lucky money to collect. Yes." These are probably all Xiao Zimo's impressions of the Spring Festival, and he wanted to talk to Bones, he wanted to tell him how interesting the New Year is, how fun it is, how memorable it is, and how happy it is Yes, but after searching for a long time, I couldn't find any more things. This is all that's left. It sounds a bit dry, and there is no festive atmosphere at all, but Xiao Zimo really wants someone to accompany him for the Spring Festival. , I don't know what I'm obsessed with...

"Yeah." Kun nodded, and handed Xiao Zimo a small blessing, only the size of a palm, and the big red was covered with gold powder. When Xiao Zimo bought it, he just thought it looked good, so he bought it together. In fact, it's useless at all, it's too small, and it doesn't fit anywhere.

"I won't post this one anymore." Xiao Zimo looked at this little lucky word, and he was a little dazed. He remembered that one year during the Spring Festival, Xiao's mother bought him such a small lucky word. At that time, he was still very young. , I like it so much, I take it everywhere, but it was broken because I carried it in my pocket, and I cried for a long time.

"Oh." Kun patted his arm, and the dumpling attached to his body floated out, and then turned into a piece of blessing character, wobbled around Xiao Zimo, and then slammed into it. When it reached Xiao Zimo's forehead, it turned into gold powder and dissipated. "Give you my blessing."

Xiao Zimo: "..."

He never knew that Tuanzi had this kind of ability to flirt with girls. If she was a girl, she would definitely be flirted with, but Xiao Zimo was simply a little confused now, and still didn't react. "Where's the group?"

"Boom~" The dumpling that dissipated into gold powder turned into a little fat chirp, and plunged into Xiao Zimo's hair.

Kun: "..."

Xiao Zimo: "..."

"You have betrayed a long time ago." Xiao Zimo touched the dumpling on the top of his head, the feel was as good as ever, and it was Q-bomb and Q-bomb.

Kun: "..."

This useless thing!

"How about I make you a delicious meal today?" He is a rare person who can take the initiative to cook, especially after discovering that Kun's cooking is delicious, the chance of this is even less.

Xiao Zimo smiled, and his expression softened a lot. Those who celebrate the Chinese New Year should be happier. He always thought about what he was doing in the past. Those people have nothing to do with him.

"Success." Kun reached out and touched Xiao Zimo's head. He liked Xiao Zimo more at this time.

In a hurry, Xiao Zimo ran to cook, and Kun was helping at the side, setting off the blessings pasted on the window, the two were talking and laughing, just looking at it made people feel warm and happy Feeling, there must be times when as long as there is that person, it is the greatest happiness in life...

After eating, Xiao Zimo began to receive various blessing messages one after another. Xiao Zimo, who was too lazy to reply one by one, edited one, and then sent a group message. Afterwards, he found out with his conscience, and remembered that he was still lying in his mailbox. The video in the video, it was sent by Su Wei two days ago, it is the finished product of the last shooting, it is said that it will be distributed as a separate welfare in their group, if Xiao Zimo wants to post on Weibo, he will post it a day later , Of course, the audio version can be posted whenever he likes. Compared with the carefully prepared video, the audio must look a little poor.

Xiao Zimo thought for a while, and then posted the audio to Weibo. As for the video, he would not post it. It must be that these were originally made for Su Wei alone. Staying on Weibo, he doesn't even want to post the audio version...

However, this is Xiao Zimo's big picture after all, and it is right to put something to soothe Mo Mo's mood, otherwise they will really go crazy if they say they are crazy, and Wu He will also talk about him to death, saying that he is not good at business.

Xiao Zimo posted an audio message of New Year's greetings and a photo with Bones together on Weibo.

[Happy New Year, stepmother. 】

【Happy New Year, Da Da. 】

[The voice is nice. 】

【Husband smiles so sweetly, but this smile gives a skeleton. 】

【Happy New Year. 】

[Well, this isn't a cult, is it?This is the main palace, right? 】

[It feels like being stuffed with dog food. 】

[Official real hammer. 】

[I never thought that my rival in love would be a skeleton. 】

At the beginning, everyone was able to give good blessings, but as time went on, it became more and more crooked, and everyone began to get skinny.

Sure enough, this is what the ink can do.

Xiao Zimo outside the screen: "..."

"What's the matter?" Kun stretched his head over to take a look, and was quite happy to see the people occupying their CP all over the screen. Well, these people are quite discerning and cute.