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    It¡¯s another year in a blink of an eye.

    When Qin Shiou posted the couplet, he was particularly emotional: "Wulang, where the hell did you say the time went? Do you still remember the first time we met? We just went to college, but in the blink of an eye, how many years has it been?"

    Mao Weilong lamented: "Damn, don't talk about such sentimental topics. Yes, in the blink of an eye, I became a father, and so did you. But just like you passed the CET-4 later than me in college, becoming a father  You¡¯re late too.¡±

    Upon hearing this, Qin Shiou laughed. He put down the couplet and turned around and said, "Why do you have the nerve to say this? Kogoro, you asked someone to take the exam for you when you took the CET-4 exam in college, right? I took the exam myself.  Right? Now when it comes to being a father, I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on with you. Anyway, I¡¯m doing it myself.¡±

    Mao Weilong pointed at him and said: "Young man who is celebrating the Chinese New Year, can you say something nice? Yes, I asked someone to take the test for CET-4. Didn't I have a stomachache that day? How about taking CET-4 for my level?  bird?"

    The two immediately started to quarrel. Huzi and Leopard saw their father staring there, and immediately ran over and roared at Mao Weilong.

    Mao Weilong shouted, and the little bullies who were fighting in front of the villa raised their ears and looked. When they saw Mao Weilong waving, they also ran over, surrounded the tigers and leopards, and howled, both sides roared and grinned.  , the scene suddenly became very lively.

    Father Qin ran out helplessly and shouted: "It's already New Year's Eve. I said you two are already fathers. Why do you still like to make trouble so much? Hurry up and post couplets."

    Qin Shiou said: "Dad, please come out and help me, and let Kogoro go aside."

    The old man shook his head and walked out, sighing and saying: "You, you, but the Internet is so convenient now. You can buy couplets and other things online? You can do everything without going out."

    With the increasing number of Chinese people in Canada, there are also more and more Chinese-related businesses. There are still few Chinese people in St. John's, so the couplets can only be bought online, including Amazon and E-bay.  In places like Toronto and Vancouver where there are many Chinese people, there are people selling couplets on the streets.

    Qin Shiou unfolded the couplet and posted it on the door. Father Qin squinted and his eyes widened suddenly, and he shouted, "What did you buy?"

    Qin Shiou said proudly: "How wonderful is this? Look, the first line is 'Sit down for a while and you will relax your mind'; the second line is 'After a while of leisure, you will become a god of creation'; the horizontal line is 'Utopia', Dad, don't you  Do you think this is particularly appropriate?"

    Father Qin pointed at him bitterly and said, "I will write the couplets myself next year. What are you doing?"

    Qin Shiou looked at Mao Weilong doubtfully and asked, "Do you think this is bad?"

    Mao Weilong pinched his nose and whispered: "It's very good. It's very suitable for our environment. Especially your island has beautiful scenery, no factories and few disputes. What is it if it's not a paradise?"

    The dispute over Dow Chemical was finally over. After a carnival party, the people who came to the town to support dispersed and went back to their homes. They had achieved the desired results, and that was enough.

    There are no disputes, and life goes by very peacefully, so that you will feel that time passes quickly, without feeling anything, and New Year¡¯s Eve has arrived.

    After posting the couplets, Qin¡¯s father took out the incense candles he also purchased online and burned them facing the east in the courtyard. He knelt down and kowtowed respectfully, mumbling words with pious gratitude on his face.

    After Father Qin stood up, Qin Shiou said, "Dad, is this necessary? When Wei Ni gives birth to a child, our family can go back to visit the tomb during Qingming Festival."

    Shaking his head, Qin¡¯s father said: ¡°That¡¯s another thing. Now you and I just want to thank our ancestors for their blessing. Otherwise, how could you have such a career in Canada?¡±

    Qin Shiou thought it made sense, but he thought it was thanks to his second grandfather whom he had never met. The old man's grave was in St. John's, and they had already paid homage there before.

    The feeling of jet lag is not good. St. John's time is nearly twelve hours behind Beijing time, so the Spring Festival Gala starts at about 7:30 in the morning. It doesn't feel like it at this time, but the sun is shining brightly outside.

    However, the Spring Festival was quite lively this time. Not only Qin Shiou¡¯s family, but also Mao Weilong¡¯s family and Hou Zixuan and Huang Haojia gathered together more than ten people. It was also very interesting for everyone to make dumplings and prepare for the New Year¡¯s Eve dinner in a lively manner.  .

    After discussion, a group of people decided that the New Year¡¯s Eve dinner would not be eaten according to domestic time, and the festival would not be celebrated according to domestic time. They would be twelve hours away from celebrating the Canadian-style Spring Festival.

    The Chinese in North America also arranged the Spring Festival Gala. Who allowed there to be so many Chinese in North America?

    ?The festival is held on Canadian time, but you still have to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Early in the morning, Zixuan and others came to the fishery to help make dumplings and watch the Spring Festival Gala together.

    Entertainment programs are interesting only if more people watch them. Nowadays, the Spring Festival Gala does not have many laughs and few attractions, but if more than a dozen people get together, they can burst into laughter if there is a joke, and everyone is in high spirits.

    Not long after watching the Spring Festival Gala, Yan Donglei suddenly called and asked: "Happy New Year, Xiao Qin, I haven't contacted you for a long time, I wish you a happy New Year!"

    Qin Shiou hurriedly said: "You're welcome, Brother Lei, I was so busy that I forgot to wish my brothers a happy New Year. Happy New Year to you and the whole family!"

    The two exchanged a few polite words, and Yan Donglei said: "I have to ask you for help with such a matter, Xiao Qin. The domestic CCTV wants to do a program on overseas Chinese. Can you come forward in St. John's? The online interview will be held later.  Someone will contact you."

    Qin Shiou said happily: "That's no problem."

    Seeing that he agreed so readily, Yan Donglei laughed, said, "I won't disturb your holiday and family reunion" and hung up the phone.

    Sure enough, not long after, a strange phone call came in. After Qin Shiou answered the call, the caller revealed his identity and was a CCTV reporter. The interview was conducted online, so Qin Shiou logged on to the website and joined a chat room.

    As soon as he entered, Qin Shiou first introduced his identity as arranged in the previous phone call, and then sent New Year greetings to compatriots across the country. He thought it was over, but the reporter added a temporary question and asked: "Mr. Qin, what do you think about the motherland in the new year?"  What are your wishes for the coming year?¡±

    Qin Shiou looked at the camera and asked, "Of course, but can you code me?"

    ¡°I¡¯m afraid that¡¯s not possible.¡± The reporter laughed.

    Qin Shiou shrugged and said, "I can't satisfy such a small request. If I ask for other big wishes, it won't be realistic, right?"

    Mao Weilong in the back burst into laughter after hearing this. Hou Zixuan imitated him and shrugged, saying, "Damn it, brother Qin probably screwed that reporter." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.  com
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