The four of them carried the square table out of the door and saw a group of people gathered together.
The table was put down and the lady put down the enamel basin.
"Is everyone here?" Yi Zhonghai shouted.
Soon, people gathered one after another. When almost everyone was there, an old lady walked into the crowd with a basin in her hand, smiling, and asked everyone to grab some.
But not long after, she realized that her godson was not there, and asked, "Hey, where is Zhuzi? Why can't I see him?"
"Here, here, here I come."
He Yuzhu waved his hand and walked over, grabbed some melon seeds and peanuts, and moved closer to Li Qinghe.
"Hey, why are you everywhere?"
Xu Damao was complaining to Li Qinghe while eating melon seeds, but when he saw He Yuzhu, he immediately became unhappy.
"What's it to you? I can stand wherever I want. It's your family, why do you care so much?" He Yuzhu was not willing to be outdone and immediately retorted.
Li Qinghe was annoyed by the two people's quarrel. It was a good time for a group to greet the New Year, but the two people could still quarrel. He quickly pushed them and said, "Okay, be quiet. It's New Year's Day and you can't be quiet."
Seeing that most people had arrived, the three uncles in front discussed for a while, and Yi Zhonghai stood up, "Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year in 1966, the first day of the new year..."
"Don't write it down, it's from the Spring Festival of 1966... the first day of the New Year." He Yuzhu interrupted.
Li Qinghe raised his eyebrows, "Brother Zhuzi, why are you picking on him? He is your godfather, why are you trying to put justice above your own?"
"You are the one who is putting the interests of the country above your own. It is because he is my godfather that I have the obligation to remind him." He Yuzhu explained quickly.
He also secretly blamed himself for being so bad-mouthed and why he interrupted someone when they were having a good time.
"Okay, with the little knowledge you have, you'd better stop talking." Yan Bugui was tricked and immediately said this in a sarcastic tone.
"Okay, okay, I said the wrong thing."
Yi Zhonghai felt a little tired, but he was his godson who would take care of him in his old age, so he could only smooth things over, "What I just said was not very precise, let me say it again."
"Today is the first day of the Lunar New Year in 1966. My second and third uncles proposed to hold a family gathering, and I strongly agree.
"This format is very good, as it avoids the unpleasant things that happened during the Spring Festival in previous years.
"In the past, those who were rich could give their children New Year's money, but some people were really in difficulty and could not afford it.
"Since everyone agrees to this form of collective New Year's greetings, I think we should make it a regular practice starting today and do it every year.
"Second uncle asked me to wish everyone a happy new year first, so I'll say a few words first."
Randomly clearing his throat, he said loudly: "I wish everyone in the hospital happiness, good health, and peace in every household. I wish you all a happy new year!"
"good!"
"well!"
The people in the courtyard were very respectful and immediately applauded.
Yi Zhonghai smiled and sat down, "Second Master, please come in."
"Okay, I wish everyone a happy new year!" Liu Haizhong stood up with his neck stiff, and said, "Well... I'll say something literary.
"This... New Year, new atmosphere, new spring, welcome the spring snow!"
"good."
"Well written!"
It is indeed not easy to hear such cultured words from his mouth.
Liu Haizhong saw that everyone was clapping and cheering, and his mouth widened.
He had been preparing for several days before coming up with this idea, and he even asked some people about it. Sure enough, the effect was outstanding.
Strike while the iron is hot, "The second line, the second line is this...
"We should pay attention to form, policy, and bidding farewell to the old and welcoming the new!"
As expected, the second uncle is the second uncle, even a couplet he writes can be related to policies.
"good!"
"Second Master is awesome~"
He Yuzhu was so upset that he shouted, "What's good about that? Stop filming. What did you smell?"
He turned to the unhappy-looking Liu Haizhong and said, "Alas, the first part is a new word. Listen to the second part, it's still feudal superstition. It's not the same flavor. It's still literary. Good fellow."
"Silly Zhu! Shut your stinky mouth!" Liu Haizhong was furious. He had finally gotten to the limelight, but it was ruined. Anyone would be angry.
Li Qinghe nudged him with his elbow, "Come on, you, the second uncle has finally finished writing the Spring Festival couplets, and you are still finding fault with it."
Xu Damao added: "He is just like that. If you ask him to come, he can't come. He only knows how to pick on others."
He Yuzhu ignored the anger in Liu Haizhong and said with a nonchalant expression, "I am a member of the people. Why should I be so educated? The second uncle is the leader of the hospital, so he should have some cultural level."
"Okay, okay, I think what the second uncle said is very good." Yan Bugui quickly spoke up and changed the subject: "Qinghe, why don't you come and have one too? Most of these melon seeds and peanuts today were provided by you."
Li Qinghe didn't want to be in the spotlight, "Forget it, you three can come."
Yan Bugui said quickly: "That won't do. This wouldn't be dictatorship. We are here to pay New Year's greetings. There is no such thing as uncle or ungrateful. The New Year is meant to be lively. Anyone who wants to come up can come."
He turned to Yi Zhonghai and the other man and said, "Uncle One, Uncle Two, what do you think?"
"This is good, it's lively and exciting."
The two nodded in agreement.
Seeing all three of them saying so, Li Qinghe did not refuse, "Okay, since the three gentlemen have given me face, I will show my ugliness."
After a moment's hesitation, he said, "The first line reads, 'The people are safe and the country is prosperous; the second line reads, 'The weather is good and the harvest is favorable, celebrating the prosperous years.
"I wish all the men and women in the hospital good health, peace and happiness, all the best, and a prosperous life!"
"good!"
"That's good. It's different after going to school."
He Yuzhu cheered from the side, "Second uncle, see, this is what we call culture. You should read more books."
Although Liu Haizhong admitted that what Li Qinghe said was right, He Yuzhu's behavior of slapping him in the face still made him feel uncomfortable.
"Silly Zhu, watch your mouth!" Yi Zhonghai glared at He Yuzhu and quickly tried to smooth things over, "Second uncle, calm down. Zhu has such a bad mouth. Please bear with me. Please bear with me."
Liu Haizhong didn't want to make things look too awkward, so he forced a smile.
I started cursing in my heart.
This guy is your godson, not mine, and you still want me to take responsibility for him? How can I take responsibility for him?
I must find an opportunity to deal with this idiot.
He Yuzhu didn't realize he had offended someone, and looked at Yan Bugui cheerfully, "Third Uncle, what do you think? Qinghe has finished speaking. How did he speak? Please give us your comments."
"That's definitely good, no worse than me." Yan Bugui looked at him deeply and continued with a smile, "I think what the second uncle said was also very good, and the first uncle was not bad either, he explained our group greeting clearly, but... I mean but.
"Someone actually insists on having his own way. Isn't this going against everyone?"
The neighbors were stunned, and then someone asked, "Uncle, who is it? Don't beat around the bush. If anyone wants to cause trouble, just tell us, and we'll listen."
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