Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 172 The Legend
The New Year comes with great fanfare along with the sound of fireworks and firecrackers.

As soon as the morning arrived, messages of "Happy New Year" began to flood the screens in various WeChat groups.

Afterwards, students who haven't been in touch for a long time will also send their blessings in groups.

Gongsun Jin was lying on the bed, wrapped in the quilt, playing with her mobile phone.

The faint light on the screen shone on his face.

He also sent a happy new year, but there was no happy expression on his face.

A generation that grew up in a formalist society will eventually become an out-and-out formalist.

"Happy New Year brother!"

The door of the room opened suddenly, and Zhuang Xiaoyu stood at the bright doorway, looking at Gongsun Jin in the room.

Gongsun Jin turned around and looked around.

The little girl in pajamas had a cute smile, showing a missing tooth.

That decayed tooth always broke out, so Shi Qing pulled it out for her.

"Well, Yuyu should also have a happy New Year."

The moment Gongsun Jin saw her, he really felt happy.

"Hee hee, brother, do you have any red envelopes for me?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu trotted to Gongsun Jin's bedside, and threw herself into his arms.

"some."

Gongsun Jin rubbed her hair and smiled softly.

"I'll give it to you tomorrow morning, go to bed first."

"Hmm~"

Zhuang Xiaoyu kicked off her slippers, and got into Gongsun Jin's quilt, only showing a pair of eyes, staring at him.

"What? You want to sleep with me?"

Gongsun Jin was a little surprised.

"Yeah, I haven't heard my brother tell a story for a long time."

Zhuang Xiaoyu shrank into the bed, and stretched out his arms to hug Gongsun Jin's arm.

"Okay, little clingy."

Gongsun Jin smiled lightly, and began to think about what story to tell this little girl.

"Let brother think about it."

"Uh-huh."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded obediently.

"A long time ago, Nvwa repaired the sky and left a spirit stone."

"One day, this spirit stone suddenly cracked, and a monkey jumped out from it."

Gongsun Jin thought about it, and decided to tell her about "Journey to the West", without a deep interpretation, just tell the story of Monkey King fighting monsters.

"Huh? Will there be monkeys growing in the stone?"

Yuyu's eyes widened, and her face was full of question marks.

"That's not an ordinary stone, it's left by Nvwa mending the sky."

Gongsun Jin pinched Yuyu's little face.

From Sun Wukong's birth, to learning art from the Bodhi Patriarch, to going to the Heavenly Court to be a Bi Mawen, and finally causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

The plot is relaxed and exciting.

Yuyu listened to it with great enjoyment, but didn't feel sleepy at all.

"This stick will blow you away!"

However, Gongsun Jin became more and more sleepy as he talked, and yawned again and again.

"Yuyu, brother is so sleepy, can I tell you tomorrow, okay?"

"Brother, let's talk a little longer."

The little girl was relentless, hugging him coquettishly, rubbing her small face against his chest affectionately.

Gongsun Jin couldn't resist her, so he had to follow her temper.

After talking about Gao Laozhuang, Liusha River, Three Dozens of Bone Essence and Pansi Cave.

"Uh~ Yuyu, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Gongsun Jin felt that his eyelids were fighting and fell asleep.

"Brother, how many monster girlfriends does Sun Wukong have?"

Yuyu's voice is soft and waxy, and it sounds innocent, which makes people unbearable to scold.

"sleep."

Gongsun Jin tapped her little head, then covered her head with the quilt, pretending to be snoring.

"Ow~"

The little girl covered her head, like a husky who had been hit on the head by a dog.

Seeing that her brother was also tired, she didn't continue to ask, but hugged him with her small hands and fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Gongsun Jin woke up later than usual, and the first sentence he heard was Shi Qing's voice.

"I said, why can't this kid be found? It turned out that he ran into my brother's room again."

Shi Qing walked to the bed, looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu who was sleeping soundly while hugging Gongsun Jin, and smiled gratifiedly.

"Well, she pestered me again last night and asked me to tell her a story."

Gongsun Jin opened his eyes in a daze, bloodshot eyes.

"Hehe, the New Year's money for the two of you."

Shi Qing smiled gently, and took out two red envelopes with her hands behind her back.

"Do I have it too?"

The moment Gongsun Jin got the New Year's money from her hand, Gongsun Jin looked a little dazed.

He can't remember how old he was when he received lucky money last time.

"Of course, you were always a child before you got married."

Shi Qing smiled softly.

"Then... what about after marriage?"

Gongsun Jin asked.

"When you get married, the red envelope originally given to you will be left to your children."

Shi Qing reached out and pinched his face, her eyes were full of kindness.

Hearing what she said, Gongsun Jin felt a little yearning in her heart.

She put another red envelope next to Zhuang Xiaoyu's pillow, and then went to Zhuang Xiaomeng's room.

There are a lot of things to be busy during the New Year. Although she really wants to sleep for a while, Gongsun Jin still gets up early.

Looking at his younger sister who was sleeping soundly, he raised the corner of his mouth and pinched her face with his hand.

My sister's face is white and tender, very soft, very comfortable to pinch.

"Wake up, little sister."

"Hmm~"

Yuyu acted coquettishly, turned over like a salted fish, changed to a comfortable lying position, and continued to sleep.

"get up!"

Gongsun Jin grabbed her by the collar and lifted her up.

I don't sleep well, and you don't want to sleep well either!
don't sleep!
This little girl tormented him so much last night, he naturally didn't want to see this stinky sister sleeping so soundly.

"Bad brother."

Yuyu was lifted from the bed by him, her head drooped, her mouth pouted, and she looked unhappy.

"You torture me, and I will torture you too."

Gongsun Jin smiled slightly, carried her back to her room, and began to put clothes on her.

After getting dressed, he took her to the bathroom to wash up.

Zhuang Xiaomeng also just got up at this time, brushing her teeth with her messy hair.

After seeing her, Yuyu's eyes lit up, recalling the story Gongsun Jin told her last night, and said in a childlike voice: "Fairy, give me a stick!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng brushed her teeth and looked sideways, with some puzzlement in her beautiful eyes.

Gongsun Jin laughed lightly on the sidelines.

After washing up, Zhuang Xiaoyu told Zhuang Xiaomeng the story that Gongsun Jin told her last night.

At first, I thought it was a story about gods, gods and ghosts, but after hearing about Bodhi Patriarch, the trouble in the heavenly palace, and the golden eyes trained in the alchemy furnace, I felt that this story was not simple.

"What was the story you told Yuyu yesterday?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little curious.

"I made it up."

Gongsun Jin prevaricated.

The content of "Journey to the West" is popular even if it is popular, but it needs to be interpreted in depth, and it will take a long time to talk about it.

Otherwise, it will not become one of the "Four Great Masterpieces".

Gongsun Jin also has less research on "Journey to the West", and is not as familiar with "Three Kingdoms".

Tell Zhuang Xiaomeng, I'm afraid it will take a long time.

"Oh."

Zhuang Xiaomeng responded lightly, knowing that he was perfunctory, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"You may not like the story told to Yuyu."

"But there is a story that should interest you."

Gongsun Jin said, took the scissors tape and Spring Festival couplets, and came to the door, ready to paste the couplets.

"what story?"

"The Story of the Stone also has a name, it's called A Dream of Red Mansions."

Gongsun Jin said leisurely.

"A Dream of Red Mansions" is the first of the four great masterpieces, and its literary value is beyond doubt.

This book is difficult to read, and most people have little patience to read it, but it is a very well-written book.

"I've seen this sister before."

Gongsun Jin started talking when Lin Daiyu entered the Grand View Garden, when Jia Baoyu and Lin Daiyu first met.

As he spoke, he sorted out the couplets bought by Aunt Qing.

Zhuang Xiaomeng listened very seriously, and soon fell in love with the story and Daiyu.

Daiyu is eccentric, self-respecting, and seems to have many small flaws.

But in the end, what was presented was a lively and lovely girl.

"Do other girls have them, or just give me one?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng even felt that he was somewhat similar to her.

"What is Daiyu's final outcome?"

"Did Jia Baoyu marry Lin Daiyu in the end, or Xue Baochai?"

She was a little curious about Lin Daiyu's final ending.

Gongsun Jin thought for a moment, then said softly: "Jade belts are hung in the forest, and golden hairpins are buried in the snow."

Jia Baoyu is both a precious jade and a stubborn stone, and he went down to earth to experience the sorrows and joys of the world.

Daiyu is a crimson pearl celestial grass that has been favored by him, and she went down to earth to repay his tear.

Although Gongsun Jin didn't like the ending of the last forty chapters very much, Daiyu's burial of flowers was indeed very beautiful, and it was Lin Daiyu's best destination.

It fulfilled the fate of "jade belt hanging in the forest, golden hairpin buried in the snow".

"Um?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was slightly startled, then clenched his fists.

Gongsun Jin was looking at the Spring Festival couplets when he was hit on the back suddenly.

"what happened?"

He looked back and saw that Zhuang Xiaomeng's eyes were a little red, and she was looking at him with her lips pursed.

"Daiyu is dead?"

"Well, it's not just a love story."

Gongsun Jin was taken aback for a moment, and then realized the reason for her anger.

"This story is about the rise and fall of a family in feudal society and the vicissitudes of life. It's not about love between men and women."

When Zhuang Xiaomeng heard the words, he realized it later.

The spirit is a little trance, and I feel lost.

Daiyu buried flowers, the Grand View Garden was raided, Wang Xifeng was shrouded in straw mats, Jia Baoyu wandered around with a glass hydrangea lantern from Daiyu, Xiangyun was reduced from a daughter to a boat prostitute, and Xiren saw her former master Baoyu begging.

It's like throwing all the birds into the forest after eating all the food, leaving a vast expanse of whiteness, the land is really clean.

When Gongsun Jin finished watching A Dream of Red Mansions, it took a long time before she regained her composure.

"Tell me the story, and I want to hear the whole thing, the more detailed the better."

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked into his eyes and said very seriously.

"Okay, let me finish posting the couplet first."

Gongsun Jin readily agreed.

The Spring Festival couplets that can be bought now don't pay attention to flatness or rhyme, which is very convenient and trouble-free.

But at first glance, it is a mess, and some even don't even distinguish between upper and lower lines.

There are only a few places where old people write Spring Festival couplets with a brush and paste them on the wall.

After posting the couplets and blessing characters, Gongsun Jin entered the kitchen and began to process the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Zhuang Xiaomeng followed him relentlessly, pestering him to tell "A Dream of Red Mansions".

Gongsun Jin is also willing to share with her, sometimes adding some of her own understanding when watching "Dream of Red Mansions".

"This brown sugar glutinous rice cake is ready, try it."

Gongsun Jin picked up a piece and fed it to her mouth.

"Ah."

Looking at Gongsun Jin who was smiling in front of him, Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little nervous, and opened his mouth slightly to eat.

The brown sugar glutinous rice cakes just out of the pan are very fragrant, the skin is crispy, the inside is soft and sweet, and it tastes very chewy.

"what about the taste?"

"good to eat!"

Zhuang Xiaomeng nodded repeatedly.

"Eat this while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold."

Gongsun Jin picked up a small dish of glutinous rice cakes, sprinkled brown sugar on it, and handed it to her.

"Ah."

Zhuang Xiaomeng took the brown sugar glutinous rice cake he made with a happy face.

"Where did I just talk about?"

"Jia Baoyu sleepwalks in an illusionary realm."

"Okay, I'll talk about it later."

Gongsun Jin spent the whole morning preparing the ingredients for the New Year's Eve dinner and telling stories to Zhuang Xiaomeng.

"Why didn't Zhong Lingzi come to see you today?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng also felt a little strange, if it was normal, Zhong Lingzi must have come here early in the morning.

"She had an air ticket at midnight last night and went to the imperial capital."

"Going to the imperial capital? Do you have to catch up with the schedule during the Chinese New Year?"

"Well, she's going to sing in the Spring Festival Gala."

Gongsun Jin was also a little surprised when she heard that she was going to be on the Spring Festival Gala.

A month ago, the list of programs for the Spring Festival Gala was finalized.

It's just that the participating singer's health suddenly went wrong, and he was short of one person to save the scene.

And Zhong Lingzi just passed the fire of "The Sound of Sheng Sheng", the director threw out an olive branch.

When receiving this notice half a month ago, Zhong Lingzi was still very nervous, and asked Gongsun Jin what song to sing in the recording studio.

"It's all on the Spring Festival Gala, it's amazing."

Zhuang Xiaomeng couldn't help feeling a little emotional when he heard this.

"Yeah, many seniors want to go to this stage."

Gongsun Jin smiled slightly, feeling happy for Zhong Lingzi from the bottom of his heart.

The Spring Festival Gala in this time and space is still very attractive and exciting.

Whether it is a sketch or a cross talk, there is no education in a blind way, just to make the audience happy.

Compared with the Spring Festival Gala in his original time and space, there are many things to watch, so the ratings are very high.

When Zhong Lingzi received the notice, she also practiced the song for a long time in the recording studio, just to keep improving.

"Then, which song will she sing on the Spring Festival Gala?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng blinked, a little curious.

"You'll find out at night."

Gongsun Jin smiled mysteriously.

(End of this chapter)