My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 558 New Year Pictures
When Dong Shanhe returned home, discussions on the annual meeting and year-end bonus of Lotus Company intensified on the Internet, and there was a great suspicion of blowing up Lotus Company to the sky.

This was beyond Dong Shanhe's expectation, but Dong Shanhe didn't intervene, no matter whether it's blowing up or blackmailing, no matter what, as long as there is traffic, as long as there is news.

No matter how lively the Internet is, Dong Shanhe doesn't care about this topic anymore. Now he has returned home, and the New Year will be a few days away. Dong Shanhe has also been wandering outside for a whole year. How to get together with relatives and elders at home properly.

Sometimes Dong Shanhe feels sorry for his family and raises children to look after his old age, but he has not been able to get together with his parents properly throughout the year.

It’s not that Dong Shanhe didn’t want to take his parents to Huizhou for a period of time, but neither of them wanted to go. Father Dong Qi still had work to do. Dong Shanhe found him a job. Don't mention how happy I was when I was young, and it was just in front of the house, and there were acquaintances everywhere. When I had time, I would meet three or five good friends to play cards and fish. Since he contracted the fish pond, his father Dong Qi has also learned to fish. He studied well, no worse than ordinary fishermen.

My mother is busy with many things. She has to help take care of her brother's children and take care of her grandparents, so she has no time to travel.

Dong Shanhe told them to hire a nanny to take care of the children, but his mother disagreed 1 times. According to her, there is no peace of mind when taking care of the children by yourself. You watch TV all day long when this nanny kills people and kills them, and that nanny burns the house down. It's not safe at all, so my mother Yuan Yulan is firmly opposed to hiring a nanny to take care of the child.

Since you are unwilling to take care of children, you don’t have to take care of the elderly. They will not agree to this kind of thing. If someone finds out, you have to laugh at them. The two of them are not without hands and feet, nor are they busy. If you are not at home, if you find a nanny to take care of the elderly, the gossip should not be said to be dead, after all, saliva can drown people.

So the two of them can only stay at home like this, busy with small business, take care of the elderly, and don't need to worry about other elders.

Mom not only has to take care of grandparents, but also grandpa. Fortunately, both grandpa and grandpa are in good health, and they can go out alone, and they don’t need other people’s care when they go out on the street. .

This is also thanks to Dong Shanhe's role. If he hadn't given the elders a lot of space psychic liquid, their bodies would not be so tough, grandpa's illness would not disappear, and grandma's illness would also disappear. Erjing, my grandfather's hearing loss has improved a lot.

When Dong Shanhe returned home, it was already more than five o'clock in the evening. The reason why it took him more than ten hours to get home was because the expressway was too congested. It was no problem to drive to [-] before. Once, it’s not bad to drive to eighty, and there are often car accidents along the way. Fortunately, the car accidents are not serious, and it will pass after a while. If there is a serial car accident, then Dong Shanhe has to cry. In that case, it is even possible to be stuck on the highway for a day and a night.

It was only later that Dong Shanhe found out that not long after he passed by, there was a series of collisions involving more than 30 vehicles, which directly resulted in the deaths of [-] people.

But this is all for later. Even if the serial collision happened in front of Dong Shanhe, nothing would happen. The car Dong Shanhe is currently driving is built by himself, a complete super alloy steel It was made, and thanks to the help of spatial thought power, Dong Shanhe reckoned that it would not be easy to process the steel without the thought power.

This steel, not to mention making cars, is making deep-water submarines. It is no problem to dive to the Mariana Trench at a depth of [-] meters. It’s just that Dong Shanhe will not be idle to do such things. What’s so good about the sea? , the trench is nothing to see.

After returning home, the two went straight to the sofa and didn't want to move. Although both of them had strengthened their bodies, especially Dong Shanhe, his body was even stronger, but driving was a brain-consuming thing. Hours of high-intensity driving means that Dong Shanhe can persevere. If it were an ordinary person, he probably would not be able to persevere.

"Husband, have you checked if your son is hungry?" Liu Miaomiao lay on the sofa, not wanting to move.

The little guy kept his eyes wide open, watching curiously from all over the world.

He always felt that this place was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before, and then clapped his little hands, not knowing what to say.

Dong Shanhe had no choice but to pick up the little thing and make him a bottle of milk powder.

The little guy was indeed hungry. He gulped down a bottle of 5ml milk powder in one gulp, and even hiccupped after drinking. Dong Shanhe picked him up and patted him on the back lightly, patting him. After four or five minutes, the little thing also fell asleep. Dong Shanhe undressed him and put him on the bed.

Along the way, the little guy didn't have a good rest either. Whether he was looking out the window to see the scenery or couldn't bear the noise of the car, the little guy also cried twice along the way.

After finishing his son's work, Dong Shanhe was finally able to relax for a while, leaning on the sofa, "I knew it would be like this today, so I took the high-speed rail and came back." Qicheng is a small city, there is no airport, only the high-speed rail, Even if Dong Shanhe wanted to drive his own private jet, he couldn't fly here.

"Don't talk about the things that have passed, and think about it when we go back." Dong Shanhe said to the exhausted Liu Miaomiao.

"Take a rest, I'll cook for you." Dong Shanhe stood up and went to the kitchen to cook. When Dong Shanhe finished cooking, he found that Liu Miaomiao had fallen asleep on the sofa.

Fortunately, there is heating in the house, otherwise Liu Miaomiao would have woken up from the cold without a quilt, so Dong Shanhe had to pat her awake, "Wake up, wake up, eat, eat before going to sleep." Dong Shanhe told the fans The confused Liu Miaomiao was pulled up.

"You feed me!" Liu Miaomiao pouted and said coquettishly to Dong Shanhe.

"How old are you, and you are not a child, are you ashamed?" Dong Shanhe gave Liu Miaomiao a white look, you are almost 30 years old, so don't pretend to be tender.

However, Dong Shanhe picked up a spoon and fed Liu Miaomiao. Whoever made her his wife, who made her a girl, and who gave her the right to act coquettishly or to be willful, Dong Shanhe would usually spoil her.

Chinese New Year is busy. After returning from Huizhou, Dong Shanhe has never been idle. On the 26th day of the twelfth lunar month, Dong Shanhe was busy all day and did not go home. First, Dong Shanhe accompanied Liu Miaomiao to his hometown and went home to see Seeing his parents, but both of them are very busy and have no time. Dong Shanhe went to chat with his grandparents for a while, and left his hometown after lunch.

After leaving his hometown, Dong Shanhe drove to the old man's house again. When Dong Shanhe came to the old man's house in the same place, only the mother-in-law was at home to prepare things.

Liu Miaomiao told her in the morning that he would come over in the afternoon, and the mother-in-law prepared food for Liu Miaomiao's daughter-in-law early.

Everything is good at home is the best, even if there are thousands of delicious food, the food cooked by my mother is the best, this is indeed the case for Liu Miaomiao.

Dong Shanhe's handicraft has been practiced very well now, but facing the mother-in-law's food, she eats better than anyone else, and eats an extra bowl of rice than usual.

The little thing was playing with his brother-in-law's son, that is, Dong Shanhe's nephew. Dong Shanhe's brother-in-law's son was three months older than Dong Zhiyuan, and now he is one year old and can stand up Walking, although the walking is still not very stable, but I can always walk slowly.

The two little ones were babbling for no idea what they were talking about. Maybe the children also had a special language when they were young, and only they could understand it at that age?Dong Shanhe secretly guessed.

Regardless of how busy the world is, parents and children always have endless things to say when they gather together. Liu Miaomiao and his mother-in-law sit together and chat, not knowing what they are talking about, occasionally laughing, Dong Shanhe can't get in his mouth, Can only take out the mobile phone to play.

On Weibo, it was already very lively. Dong Shanhe drew a lottery for the event on the afternoon of Xiaonian. Hundreds of people were drawn out of tens of millions of people. The number of people was not many, but Dong Shanhe’s gift was still Very commemorative and also very economical.

Cognac from the Romani Garden worth tens of thousands of dollars, Hetian jade pendants worth several 10 yuan, various gold and silver hand figures, and even the most lobular red sandalwood bracelets have been called 8 in the market. Even if it is ten thousand yuan, no one is willing to sell it.

Because the bracelets sent by Dong Shanhe have been determined by caring people, and they are indeed lobular red sandalwood, and they are also bracelets made of lobular red sandalwood for hundreds of years.

For some master sculptors, Dong Shanhe's doing so would be reckless. The small-leaf red sandalwood of this level can be used for carving. In that case, the value will definitely increase by ten times.

But among these hundreds of people, there are all kinds of people, including ordinary people, and entertainment stars who came to join in the fun, and some people were drawn, and what was even more formidable was that a guy called Principal Wang was also drawn. bingo.

Although he claimed that he didn't need gifts, Dong Shanhe still sent him the things. As for whether he wanted Dong Shanhe, he didn't ask, whether he gave it away or threw it away, Dong Shanhe would not ask.

Dong Shanhe is very principled, as long as it is drawn from him, no matter who it is, he will give it to anyone, and he is really very principled, there is no shady scene in all the lottery draws.

So most of the more than 1000 million people are optimistic that they are unlucky, but it's not like no one is spouting shady things, but they were suppressed by other people as soon as they emerged.

Damn it, the boss took out tens of millions of things to draw a lottery. How dare you talk about shady things? What if you get angry with the boss and stop playing next year?If you don't play anymore, then don't you even have a little thought.

Dong Shanhe now has 2000 million fans on Weibo. As long as he posts a Weibo, many people will comment and like it. There are not many zombie fans among Dong Shanhe's fans.

Dong Shanhe remembered something, went to the balcony, found a New Year picture from a pile of sundries, snapped a few photos and posted them on his Weibo, "Do you know who he is?"

There was not even a minute. Dong Shanhe came back after posting on Weibo, and there were already more than 1 comments, "Fuck, these people are really free." You can read a thousand messages, which is not unimaginable to my previous self.

"Isn't this a New Year painting? It's not that I don't know it, but I really don't know who it is."

"Upstairs, don't spread your mentally retarded words. Anyone who is not blind will know that it is a New Year picture. You don't need to remind me. The boss is obviously asking who is the character in this New Year picture?"

"According to my many years of experience, this New Year picture may be the door god."

"Upstairs, are you a kindergarten graduate? Does the door god look like this? Your door god doesn't even have a weapon?"

"I think it may be the God of Wealth. After all, it is similar to the God of Wealth on the Internet. You look at the clothes on the characters, and it is similar to the God of Wealth. As a businessman, it is completely reasonable for the boss to invite a God of Wealth back."

"I don't think it's the God of Wealth. Whether it's Guan Gong, the God of Wealth or Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth, it's not like this. Don't make wild guesses."

Many people guessed together and still haven't figured out who the character in this New Year picture is, but no one on the Internet knows when a powerful person will pop up.

"Aren't you too young? This New Year's picture is clearly the Kitchen God, also known as the Kitchen God, God of Wealth, God of Door, so you don't know how to search online?"

After this person's reminder, everyone soon understood the meaning of this New Year picture, "But this New Year picture has been around for a long time, and it looks a bit old, and basically no one puts up the statue of the Kitchen God anymore."

In Dong Shanhe's impression, the statue of the Kitchen God was only posted in the kitchen of his hometown when he was a child, and he could no longer see it when he was in middle school. It was made, and it was snatched by Dong Shanhe before it was hot.

Dong Shanhe is going to keep this kind of thing that has a history of at least 20 years, not for collecting and waiting to make a fortune, but Dong Shanhe will build a folk custom exhibition hall in the future, so that all Chinese folk customs can be found here.

Dong Shanhe's idea has never been shared with others, even Liu Miaomiao didn't know about it, but Dong Shanhe had this idea a long time ago, even when Dong Shanhe was an ordinary person with nothing.

At that time, Dong Shanhe was still young, still a hot-blooded little emperor, dedicated to the revival of Chinese culture. At that time, he dreamed of building his own museum and folk museum.

(End of this chapter)