Chapter 1782 We are so great!(1/2)
On the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, Wei Ran, Sui Sui and their respective parents finally gathered several large round tables in the glass sunroom at the grandmother's house in Aries.
As in previous years, there were naturally Koko, Kajianka and others, and even Lola brought her sister from Sui Xin's house.
Unlike previous years, there are two teams of Hela girls coming to celebrate the New Year this year, as well as a bunch of little girls from Babayaga.
Of course, there are also Ainya, Daofeng, and Orena who was thrown into the "girl's house" by her sister and brother-in-law.
Compared to the more girls, Jima, Maya, Olija and Nenier were taken away by the scum Qin Ershi early, and called it "Brother, I'll take you through a New Year that the TV station will not allow broadcasting."
Although I don’t know what this scum is going to do, this year’s professors don’t lack drinkers at all.
Not to mention anything else, this young, beautiful and sensible girl with a total of 40th even if she just toast him with a small glass of wine, it would be enough for him to drink it all the time.
As for whether his own cheap son-in-law will be pried away by these girls, it’s nonsense. Does he have no confidence in his son-in-law? Isn’t he confident in his daughter yet?
What's more, Comrade Lao Wei, who was sitting at the same table, almost forgot that there was something called his son. What is the important thing about this New Year?
For the same reason, although the Japanese relics sent by Xia Shushi a few days ago were brought back, Wei Ran had never taken them out of his suitcase, let alone Wei Ran.
The New Year’s Eve dinner with five or six large round tables was naturally extremely lively, but what was even more lively was the elders who took out the New Year’s Eve dinner from various places and piles of red envelopes in various containers.
"Everyone... come and queue up!"
Professor Alexe said, reaching out to grab a handful of red envelopes from the opened suitcase, "One...one for each person!"
Amid the girls' cheers, Zhou Shujin also opened her shoulder bag, "After picking up his, come and pick mine!"
"Then come here!"
Wei Ran’s mother was even more straightforward. The red envelopes she prepared were packed with an enamel washbasin.
"And here I am!" Comrade Lao Wei said, and had already opened a shoe box on the kang, and casually pulled out a red envelope and handed it to Sui Sui who was in the front.
"Thank you goddad!"
Sui Sui happily took the red envelope, moved horizontally, and came to the middle of grandparents sitting side by side along the kang.
The four old men from the two families did not prepare any red envelopes. What they prepared was even more realistic. Wei Ran’s grandparents gave each girl a gold ring, while Sui Sui’s grandparents sent each girl a gold necklace of zodiac signs.
Not only these girls, but also Maya and Olijia, who were unable to come, and Qin Qi, who had not come a few times, had a share. The red envelopes were also prepared for them, Wei Ran and Sui Sui's respective parents.
Obviously, no matter how neighbors on the Internet or even in the village joked and speculated about Wei Ran and even Sui Sui, the elders of both families were afraid of sending out any misunderstanding signals, so they treated them equally.
As for Wei Ran and his scumbag friends... each one is 100, not even a red envelope. In the words of Wei Ran's mother, it's good to have such a big person.
Although the treatment is getting worse every year, how could Wei Ran choose this? Naturally, he happily accepted eight brand new big red tickets, and also took their New Year's money instead of his scumbag friends.
As in previous years, Wei Ran and Sui Sui rushed to the outside of the village with small carts or electric tricycles, using fireworks and firecrackers prepared in advance, and started the most important entertainment activity in this festival with their friends.
But it is inevitable that this year, there seem to be a lot more jealous of Wei Ran.
With the end of the countdown and the beginning of the new year, the night sky of this lively fishing village was illuminated by fireworks one after another.
At the same time, Liu Bofu, who had left China alone a week ago, secretly boarded a fruit transport plane, hid in a single villa surrounded by a 17-year-old training school, and celebrated the first day of their family in their way.
The hot tattoo flashed through the tiger's mouth with no trace. Wei Ran hugged Sui Sui beside him and gave him the first kiss this year. The two of them turned around tacitly, walked towards the big yard of grandma's house holding hands, talking and laughing.
"What are the wishes for the new year?" Suisui, who was filled with a faint smell of alcohol, hugged Wei Ran's arm and asked loudly.
"What do you want?" Wei Ran threw the question back with great interest.
"Common prosperity!"
Suisui shouted with great enthusiasm, "I want to make all my friends rich! What about you?!"
"Peace in the world!"
Wei Ran looked at the fireworks that were constantly exploding in the night sky and said loudly, "Yes, world peace! It's best to use all the explosives as fireworks!"
"We are so great!" Suisui shouted proudly among the fireworks that exploded one after another.
"That's right!" Wei Ran shouted, "We are so great!"
"What are the bosses shouting?!"
Not far apart, Lora, who was holding a Gatlin firework in her hand, asked loudly to Lu Xinda, who was also holding a firework next to her.
"They said they were so great!" Lu Xinda replied loudly in English, "At least Sister Afule's is so great!"
"That's right, right!" Koko, who also held a firework Gatlin, nodded in agreement, "Avleel is the greatest!"
"Mr. Victor is also great, in the night when there is no light."
The Kagenka sisters, Marta, Lora, and even Ainya who knew some of the inside stories, and all the Hela girls subconsciously looked at each other with each other beside them, and the same thoughts appeared in their hearts.
Also on this big night, on the beach of a warm island in the southernmost part of China, several Chinese and foreign scumbags lined up, holding fireworks and shouting at Gatlin, celebrating the arrival of the Chinese New Year.
Late that night, the single girls had fun enough fun, and they even got together in the middle of the night, chatting and chatting about something.
The scumbags were working very hard late that night, and naturally they made their girlfriends particularly satisfied.
It was almost the early morning, and the room and the night sky became quiet one after another. Wei Ran also quietly got up, helped the sleeping Sui Sui cover the quilt, put on her clothes and left the room, and gently kicked the crooked pug lying beside the door.
As in previous years, a man and a dog left this large courtyard in the dark, and Wei Ran walked step by step towards the observation deck at the entrance of the village.
"Let me listen to the new song I'll talk about this year"
Wei Ran bent down and touched the dog's head, then sat at the table and took out the piano case, and then carried out the guqin Shaking Light from inside.
When the brain dizziness that had arrived as scheduled disappeared, Wei Ran looked at the village behind him, sat up straight and plucked the strings without distraction, and played a music that he had never heard before.
As the last wisp of piano sound disappeared, Wei Ran did not rush to get up, nor did he rush to put away the guqin that he once needed to play frequently.
This is the fifth Spring Festival he spent alive after getting the metal notebook. The unknown song just now is the sixth song he learned.
But he had no way of telling whether he was numb or had become strong enough. The powerlessness brought by those unchangeable history rarely made him need to play the piano to calm down unwillingness and despair in his heart.
"You're old, too"
Wei Ran looked down at the crooked pug lying at the foot, bent down again to touch the dog's head that came up with him, then plucked the strings again, played the Guanglingsan that pulled him back from the abyss countless times, played the free and easy wine maniac, played the Liezi Yufeng, and also played the God-Man Chang and Nan Fengchang who learned from Tao Canhua.
Finally, he played the song he had just learned again, and finally gently pressed the trembling strings.
"I hope the world is peaceful..."
Wei Ran murmured to himself, picked up the guqin Yaoguang and put it in the zither box, and while getting up, he took it back into the metal notebook.
"Go away, go home!"
Wei Ran said, bent down and picked up the crooked pug wearing a flowery cotton jacket, and walked step by step towards the quiet village in the distance.
"Where have you been..."
When Wei Ran, who had cold air all over his body, returned to the bed, Sui Sui also turned over and hugged him and asked in a daze.
But soon, before Wei Ran could speak, the girl shivered by the cold, and immediately pushed her hands and feet against the man beside her and opened the distance.
After a while, the even and long breathing also made Wei Ran feel a little relieved and completely gave up the idea of explaining.
On the morning of the first day of the Chinese New Year, as plates of dumplings were served on the table, many girls also greeted the elders of the two families with a lively New Year. Most of them found the taste of home in this rural yard in China.
The lively New Year activities are all day by day, allowing these beautiful girls from all over the world to experience something famous for peace.
Of course, although so many girls have brought a lot of rumors to Wei Ran and even Sui Sui, it is not without benefits - at least there are no leftovers that need to be hot today and tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and continue to heat up.
Time flies. On the sixth day of the Chinese New Year, the pink girls in Babayaga first went to the airport like a city to leave China and flew to Vladivostok. They will take a free fruit transport plane there to Kazan, which is almost the same as when they came.
By the tenth day of the Chinese New Year, the Hela girls, who had gained at least one kilogram of weight on both teams, also carried large bags of gifts and souvenirs, and followed the same route to Kazan.
However, it was on this day that Xia Soseki sent something surprising.
"What did you just say?"
Wei Ran, who was lying on Sui Sui's legs, sat up straight, "Do you say it again?"
"Someone sent a threatening letter to the Japanese cartoonist Hirano Yangto you have seen."
Natsushi on the other end of the phone said, "The threat letter warned him not to continue telling stories about Hirano Daisu, otherwise he would be killed."
"Have you found the source?" Wei Ran was intrigued.
"Very weird"
Natsushi Seiki, on the other end of the phone, said, "The letter was delivered to Hirano Yangto's apartment in Osaka through the post office of the Sinatoko."
"Can't you find out who sent it?" Wei Ran asked.
"Not found, but..."
Speaking of this, there was a little more unconcealed weirdness in Natsumeshi's tone, "The style of that letter is very retro."
"Retro style? What kind of retro method?" Wei Ran urged, "Also, can you finish the words at once?"
"The content of the letter is pieced together with words cut from newspapers."
Xia Soseki said, "The address of the letter is printed, there is no fingerprint on the letter paper. In short, the style of this letter is like..."
"JRA?" Wei Ran asked.
"That's right" Natsumeshi nodded, "JRA, in a sense, is very old-school."
"So why isn't JRA allowed to mention things about Hirano's stool?"
Wei Ran raised several obvious questions first, "Or, who is imitating the disappeared JRA? And why did he imitate JRA to send intimidation letters? And it was sent to the apartment where he lives."
To be continued...