Under the old man's promotion, the things on his stall were completely wrapped by Tian Xiaopang, and even included a lot of chicken gizzards and goose gizzards.

He was so happy that he packed up his things and prepared to go home to celebrate the New Year. Before leaving, he reminded Tian Xiaopang again: "By the way, I forgot to tell you, young man, one of the fox's hind legs was broken, so you should hurry up and treat it--"

I - the sucker, it should be Tian Xiaopang who almost spit out his old blood: Uncle, I won’t do business with you no matter what I say next time!

But Xiao Nannan took out the little fox from the bag and hugged it happily in her arms: "Would you please call you Xiaobai in the future?"

Ohoh--The little monkey protested.

"Then call you Xiaoxue."

Xiao Guangguang said that Xiaoxue was flying in the sky.

This is not a problem for the little Nannan: "Then call it Snow White, hehe, Snow White, how beautiful!"

As long as you are happy, Tian Xiaopang carried a few silk bags and walked back. As he walked, he suddenly thought: I am this life, one day I will get a badge and wear it: Director Tian Xiaopang, an animal shelter.

Finally, he returned home with a full load. After returning home, he checked the little fox Baixue's injuries. The bone on his left hind leg was broken. For Tian Xiaopang, this was not a problem. He took the bones, applied red wound medicine, and then fixed them with a splint. After a set of procedures, he was extremely skillful.

Even the professional Zhang Hao stared at him, feeling that the little fat man seemed to be more professional than him.

There is nothing else, only knowing it - Tian Xiaopang pretended to be a pussy indifferently.

As the Spring Festival approaches, all households in Heixiazi Village are also busy for the New Year. Many tourists are also participating and have gained the long-lost happiness and New Year atmosphere.

In fact, if you get involved in anything, you will experience the gains after working.

For example, when I was in the city, I bought everything ready-made, and I felt boring if I didn’t have a strong sense of participation. In Heixiazitun, I tried to do it myself, so I enjoyed it.

Can the Spring Festival couplets I bought and the one I wrote feel the same when I posted them?

It must be different. After the New Year, on the 24th day of the twelfth lunar month, Mr. Yang began to write Spring Festival couplets. The old saying goes: Twenty-three, sugar melon sticks; Twenty-four, write the word "Fu".

The calligrapher took action, and it was naturally a big deal, and the neighbors in the east and west courtyards also borrowed everything. For example, the cultural figures in the village, Bao Daming understood, so he came to the door to ask for Spring Festival couplets with a volume of big red paper.

When I entered the house, I saw that the kang was almost covered with red paper and black letters, which were particularly dazzling.

Daming was so dazzled that he kept twitching his mouth: "Old Yang, I'm convinced, completely convinced. The ink-brush calligraphy is really amazing. Look at this couplet, the dragon and phoenix dance, I don't know a single word, it's probably cursive script?"

While admiring, he whispered: "Little fat, after the New Year, don't throw this couplet away. I've collected it. Mr. Yang's ink pen is worth hundreds of dollars. It's perfect to keep it as a family heirloom-"

Tian Xiaopang leaned over and took a look, then Kaba looked for a long time, and finally said, "Uncle I understand, this was Xiaobai's trouble just now, and the ghost drawing talisman was scratching. If you collect it, take it away now."

When I heard that it was a masterpiece of the little monkey, it was a bit embarrassing to understand it. If I really couldn’t appreciate it, I would like to understand it. For example, there are golden roosters and fat pigs all over the pen, and anyone in the countryside has to post it.

As he looked at it, Damingbi laughed out loud: "Little fat, this is the most appropriate post to your warehouse--"

Tian Xiaopang was helping to cut paper. He looked over and saw the four big words "Bears are full of nests" written on it, and he couldn't help but be happy: "Who made up this lyrics? Let's go back and help you understand that grandpa will stick it up to his house door."

When writing these things, the kids also got involved. It was too difficult to write couplets, so they made these simpler ones.

"Hehe, my godfather, it was made up by me." Xiao Nannan also knew that her godfather was joking. She was also inspired by the golden rooster rack, and then she made a "bear nest".

Bao Da understood that he claimed to be a cultural person and he also wrote the Spring Festival couplets himself. Looking at the four words "I got a noble son early" in the horizontal banner, Tian Xiaopang smacked his lips and felt it was a bit inappropriate.

"Uncle I understand, you are almost fifty years old, why don't you change it to be a child late?"

"Your aunt will give birth in ten months. If you say it, what if my son can't hide from the womb?" Bao Da understood and started to get into trouble with Tian Xiaopang.

Tian Xiaopang smiled and said, "That's just right to become Nezha."

Bao Da was so scared that he waved his hands repeatedly: "You must be a naughty child like Nezha. If you make trouble in the Dragon Palace, I won't be able to worry about it!"

Everyone laughed and was having fun. Bao Daqiu came to the door, and Ueda Xiaopang's house came to borrow a scalpel - it was when Expert Yang and Zhang Hao performed surgery on the bear, so Tian Xiaopang asked for some and kept it for later use.

At first, Tian Xiaopang was shocked and thought that who was going to have surgery. After a big argument, I realized that it was the tourists who saw that it was interesting to see him carving money, and they all wanted to try it, but there were not so many carving knives. Isn’t this the scalpel of Xiaopang’s house sounded?

This is also a way to ask tourists to participate, so Tian Xiaopang of course strongly supports it: "Then carve it more, and then put a few rows on both sides of the road, so that the atmosphere of the New Year will be there."

The big quarrels were also inspired: such as standing up lantern poles and pasting lanterns, they simply asked tourists to follow them and do it. This is called experiential tourism.

In this way, in a busy and joyful atmosphere, the Spring Festival is getting closer and closer. On the 27th day of the twelfth lunar month, the travel agency's bus ran the last trip of the year, transporting more than 200 tourists preparing to celebrate the New Year in Heixiazitun.

These tourists are basically carried by the whole family, both young and old, and they are tired of the New Year in the city and have run here. It is said that the New Year atmosphere in the countryside is quite strong, so they come to the venue.

In fact, in addition to participating in the New Year atmosphere, there is another important point in popularity, or it can also be called "human flavor". With more people, they all come together, and it is lively and delicious to eat and have fun playing. The atmosphere of the New Year will naturally come out.

As soon as I got off the car, the little fat man couldn't help but yell: "I'm Tonglin Pavilion here for the New Year--"

Looking around, the most conspicuous thing is the lantern pole standing in front of every household. This is a long pine pole with a tree head tied to it. Of course, the tree head is too boastful, and now it uses branches of similar shapes. Then colorful flags are dotted on the branches. People with skillful hands make some red or pink paper flowers stick to the branches, just like dry branches and plum blossoms blooming.

"Wow, this is the Christmas tree. I'll make a wish first, hoping that Diudou will come here with me for the New Year next year." Xiaopang said that he had never seen such a tall Christmas tree.

There are also corridor flags drawn on the street, and the yards of each house are also floating above them, colorful, and the festive atmosphere is decorated at once.

The fat guy became more and more sad as he looked at it. Finally, he sat on the snow, kicking his two fat legs, wiping out the tears.

This made his father and mother very anxious and comforted him repeatedly: "Baby, don't cry, don't cry, if we think this place is ragged, we will go back to the city to celebrate the New Year."

As a result, the little fat man cried even more majestic.

Speaking of which, Grandpa Tong and Grandma Tong have experience, and shouted: "The little bully is here!"

Where is it? The little fat man jumped up suddenly. Tong Linge's father was stunned: This little bully is that, so powerful, can't it be the little bully game console I played when I was a child?

Seeing Tian Xiaopang coming to pick up the guests, Xiaopangdun felt very aggrieved: "Uncle Xiaopang, you have dressed up the Christmas tree and colorful flags. We have nothing to do when we come. It's so sad-"

If you have fun, go to the tunnel battle in the afternoon! Tian Xiaopang also knew the kid's true feelings, and he made Xiaopang so happy that he started to jump higher with just one sentence.

"Brother Xiaopang, I miss you so much!" Another child rushed up suddenly, wrapped his arms around Tian Xiaopang's neck, and his body was hanging in the air, and he turned his body hard for several times.

Whose child is so naughty? Tian Xiaopang looked at him carefully, and when the other party put on the big mask on his face, he couldn't help but be happy: "Gao Xiaoshang, don't accompany your girlfriend well, why are you here?"

Gao Xiaoshuai put on the mask again, and then pointed behind her with great pride: "What girlfriend, now I am my wife, I'm here to come to our Heixiazitun for a honeymoon!"

Brother, the speed is fast enough! Tian Xiaopang quietly gave Gao Xiaoshuai a thumbs up, and he got married in just over two months.

In fact, it turns out that the two of them are interesting, but Gao Xiaoshuai swims in Heixiazitun and Sarigen, which completely conquered his girlfriend Xiaolu, so everything happened naturally.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this meaning that the last stop of the honeymoon trip is placed in Heixiazitun.

"Uncle Mingbi, we are still living in your west room. Cough cough, these days, we are running around in the south and north, and we are all catching a cold--" Gao Xiaoshuai saw Bao Da in the crowd understand and immediately ran over.

"Okay, I'll clean up all of you. You kid, why are you going to have a dream to relive it?" Daming understands that he also likes this kid very much, not at all.

All the tourists were assigned to each household, and then they ate a bite of hot rice. They drove out together with big trucks and small horses and sleds and headed to the other side of the forest, which was the fire.

The little babies in the village also went there with great enthusiasm, and they could hardly sit down the sledge.

"Big Bear, don't join in the fun, okay?" Xiao Nannan was squeezed out of the sled by the bear, and her little face was helpless.

The Bears Team doesn’t care about you. They are now the most loyal companions of tourists. Yes, in their eyes, these tourists are simply God.

Especially those small tourists, they brought them a steady stream of food, such as apples, oranges, bananas, milk biscuits, and bread. The belly is open and there is only one word left: Eat!

So, how is it possible to leave their dearest tourists behind?

In the end, Tian Xiaopang had no choice but to let the four of them ride on a sledge, pulling them by a big deer, struggling to move forward on the snow, and soon it fell to the end.

Beep, beep, as soon as I left the village, the sound of suona, gongs and drums came to my ears. It turned out that dozens of villagers were practicing yangko in the open space at the entrance of the village, busy.

The Yangko team will not participate in it in vain. At that time, no remuneration will be given to anyone's New Year's greetings. At the lowest level, you have to get a few boxes of cigarettes a day.

Looking at the colorful silks and twisting figures on the snow, many elderly tourists recalled: When we were young, we were also the most beautiful kid in the yangko team-

When Xiong Da and his friends arrived, they were all stunned. Only empty vehicles and sledges were left at the scene, and no one was seen.

Roar—Hei Xiaozi let out an unwilling roar: Everyone is gone, who are we going to eat?

However, it seems that I smelled a little human. The black blind man's nose is quite good, and he smells everywhere on the snow field. After the northwest wind blows over the past few days, the snow has become very solid. Except for the horse's hooves that will sink when they step on it, the bears can sway on the snow.
Chapter completed!