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After dinner, Fu Xia cleaned up the dishes and wiped the table. She habitually turned on the television and said excitedly, "I heard that Zhang Yu is the host for this year's Spring Festival Gala." [Love ↑ Go △ Small ↓ Talk △ Net w
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Zhang Yu had just won the Best Actress Award, so one could imagine how popular she was. She had become the goddess of the new generation of otaku. If one did not have two posters of her on their bedside, they would be embarrassed to say that they were young.
With interest, Li He followed behind to watch. It was said that before the 2016 Spring Festival Gala was released, it was the year that was most vilified. This year's Spring Festival Gala at least had some sense of shame. After messing it up, they even apologized on News Simulcast for the first time. It was unlike the 2016 Spring Festival Gala, which shamelessly gave themselves 100 points.
The director of the 1985 Spring Festival Gala, Huang Yihe, suddenly decided to move the stage to the Workers' Stadium.
The failure of this year's Spring Festival Gala was not due to the quality of the program, but due to the immaturity of the outdoor conditions.
Li He finished his cigarette and waited for a few minutes. The Spring Festival Gala finally started. Other than the performance stage, the surrounding audience seats were all dark and sloppy.
The opening was still the same old Li Huanzhi's Spring Festival Overture, which sounded like the overture of a children's radio program. Children, the Little Loudspeaker program is starting again. Today, we will tell you a story, 'A Wolf Follows Behind'.
There were a total of five hosts, with two male hosts, Ma Ji and Jiang Kun, who both wore touching hairstyles. Ma Ji opened the ceremony by saying, "Comrades, the 1985 Spring Festival Gala will be hosted by the five of us. Now, let me introduce everyone. This is the crosstalk actor that everyone is familiar with, Jiang Kun. This is the Taiwanese artist, Miss Zhu Yuanyi."
Ma Ji even choked on his words, and Li He immediately laughed.
The three female hosts at the back were not bad looking since they had makeup on. They were Shanghai's Zhang Yu, Taiwan's Zhu Yuanyi, and Hong Kong's Li Xiaowen.
Zhu Yuanyi greeted in Hokkien, while Zhang Yu greeted in Shanghai dialect.
Ma Ji said, "Our Miss Zhang is greeting everyone in Shanghai dialect."
When it was Li Xiaowen's turn to greet in Cantonese, Ma Ji was unhappy and interrupted, "Miss Ma, you are also very talented. You better say it in Mandarin."
Li He was so embarrassed that he almost had cancer.
Not slandering or boasting.
The opening performance was A Hundred Monkeys Welcoming the Spring.
It's not like it's the Year of the Monkey, so what's the point of having a hundred monkeys welcoming the spring?
Later on, the national superstar female volleyball player and Wang Mingquan entered the arena. However, the signal from the television started to become intermittent, and the sound was very soft.
When it was Ma Sanli's turn to come out, Li He was in high spirits and laughed with him for a while.
By the third hour, Li He was already yawning, but Fu Xia was still watching with great interest. She shouted at Li He, "Bro, Baldy Chen is coming out!"
He took a look and it was really Baldy Chen. There was still some hair on the back of his head. Although it was not very obvious, when Baldy Chen poured a pail of cold water on his head, Li He shivered for him.
There was no heating in the gymnasium. They were really risking their lives to play.
Li He's entire body trembled. There had been six hours, and he couldn't hold on any longer. "You can look at it yourself. I'm going to sleep."
"Don't, I'm scared to be alone," Fu Xia said as she listened to the howling wind outside.
Li He couldn't be bothered with her. He took a pot of hot water and went into the house to wash his feet.
He took off his clothes and went to bed.
However, just as he laid down, there was a knock on the door. Li He asked, "Who is it?"
"Me, open the door. Something happened," Fu Xia shouted as she knocked on the door.
Li He was afraid that Fu Xia would cause trouble again, so he didn't go down to open the door. He shouted, "I'm going to sleep. Let's talk tomorrow."
"Something really happened. Bro, open the door," Fu Xia banged on the door even more anxiously.
Li He got up, changed his clothes, and put on his shoes. He opened the door with a bang, and Fu Xia was shocked.
Fu Xia hurriedly said, "Uncle Yu is gone."
"What do you mean gone? He's an adult, so how could he run away from home?"
Fu Xia said in a sobbing tone, "No, he's gone."
She couldn't seem to find the right words.
"What's gone? You're saying that Elder Yu passed away? " Li He saw Fu Xia's expression and guessed.
Fu Xia nodded, "Yeah, Yu Dehua came to knock on the door just now."
"How could a perfectly fine person pass away just like that?" Li He couldn't believe it. He was still alive and kicking just a few days ago. He turned around and went back to his house to put on his clothes and shoes. He said to Fu Xia, "You stay at home and guard the door. I'll go take a look."
Li He took a flashlight and went to Elder Yu's house. The door wasn't bolted, and he could hear the crying from far away. Li He followed the sound.
The house was filled with neighbors, including Yu Dehua's family.
Old Man Yu laid quietly on the bed, the wrinkles on his face relaxed. Old Madam Yu threw herself at the head of the bed, crying her heart out.
Yu Dehua just sat at the side and smoked one cigarette after another.
Li He asked, "He was still fine yesterday, why did he suddenly pass away?"
Yu Dehua's throat was blocked, he sniffled and wiped his snot with his sleeve. He took another puff and said, "After dinner, we watched TV together. After a while, he said his legs were weak, so he went back to his room to rest. We didn't think much of it, and when my mother went back to her room, he was already dead. "
"You didn't say anything, right?"
When Yu Dehua heard this, tears began to stream down his face. "That's what makes me sad. You left without saying a word, and you didn't even give me an explanation. That's how I feel."
Comforted by the elderly neighbors, Old Madam Yu slowly stopped sobbing. She sighed and said, "This is fate. We've been separated for most of our lives, and now we want to live a peaceful life together. It hasn't even been a few years, but he's gone."
Li He didn't know how to comfort her, but looking at Elder Yu lying on the bed, he felt a little suffocated.
He had been with Elder Yu for so long, and they still had feelings for each other. A living person was gone, and it was so sudden, he would definitely feel a little sad.
Yu Dehua wasn't too familiar with weddings and funerals, and in the end, Old Madam Yu entrusted it to an old neighbor for him to handle.
They first helped Elder Yu put on his shroud. The older generation was very particular about it. In the old days, when the elderly reached a certain age, they would usually prepare shrouds in leap years, and the elderly would be at ease.
Thus, the Yu family's shrouds were all bought in advance.
After helping Elder Yu put on his shroud, Old Madam Yu said to Li He, "Li, I won't be courteous with you, but I have to trouble you with something."
Li He said, "Auntie, go ahead."
"Help me inform the few friends that the old man often interacted with when he was alive. I have to let them know that he's gone."
Li He nodded, "Alright, I'll be there in a while."
He knew that Old Madam Yu was talking about Monk Bo and Elder Zhu.
Although it was already six in the morning, the sky was still slightly bright. He went home, put some money in his pocket, and hurried out.
He couldn't ride a motorcycle or a bicycle, so he could only take the bus. However, the bus hadn't arrived yet, and the bus stop on the first day of the new year could already be filled with a row of people.
Perhaps it was because of his good luck that a taxi came.
A few people wanted to snatch it from Li He, but Li He directly opened the door and got in. At this time, he didn't care about etiquette or modesty, and immediately said to the driver, "Sir, to West Fourth Street."
He decided to inform Elder Zhu first.
"Alright."
"You've been working since the first day of the new year."
"Brother, are you working or not? This monthly allowance isn't small, so you have to work."
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