After 11 o'clock noon, the postman came and delivered a package.

Yu Shuheng opened it and saw that it was full of county annals about the Bailuyuan area.

"Dingling...!"

"Dingling...!""

Half an hour later, the landline phone on the coffee table rang, and Yu Shuheng took the question: "Hello, who?"

"Hello, I am Shihe's mother, are you Teacher Yu?" asked politely.

"Yes, you are looking for Shihe, she hasn't gotten up yet," said Yu Shuheng.

"Don't get up?"

I checked the time on the phone, 11:43, my daughter, who has always been living a regular life, didn’t even get up?

Yu Shuheng said: "We had a chat last night and we were late. Do you have any urgent matters? Do you want me to wake her up?"

There, asked, "No. I just want to ask, when will Shihe get home? Do we want to pick him up?"

Yu Shuheng said: "The plane on the morning of the second day of the New Year can arrive at home around 2 pm. Don't worry, I will send her back in person."

"Oh, that's it, then thank you Teacher Yu."

Thank you there, pondered for a moment and asked again, "The classmate who went to the Spring Festival Gala this time is called Li Heng, right?"

"It's Li Heng, Shi He and I will accompany him. The 6th program of the Spring Festival Gala, you can watch TV at that time." Yu Shuheng said so.

"Yeah, okay, thank you Teacher Yu, I won't bother you." There seemed to have inquired about Teacher Yu's family background, so I feel more at ease and polite.

"Um.

Just as the phone was hung up, Zhou Shihe opened the door and walked out.

Yu Shuheng looked up and said, "Your mother, do you want to go back to the past?"

"Okay." Zhou Shihe thought for a while and nodded.

Leaving the space for the other party, Yu Shuheng left the living room and entered the second bedroom.

Zhou Shihe looked at her back and lowered her head to start dialing.

Second bedroom.

Yu Shuheng sniffed the air calmly when he entered the door, and looked at Zhou Shihe's bed quickly, and finally spoke to Li Heng who had opened his eyes: "Did you not sleep last night? Or?"

Li Heng replied: "I'm so excited that I haven't fallen asleep."

Yu Shuheng asked: "Because of the new book?"

"Yes." Li Heng yawned.

Yu Shuheng asked: "Did you wake up on the phone just now?"

"No, it's time to wake up."

"The county annals and documents about Bailuyuan you want have arrived, and you are outside the main hall."

"real?"

"Well, you get up. It snowed all night and stopped. We went out to eat at noon." Yu Shuheng said.

"Finish." Li Heng responded and sat up.

Seeing this, Yu Shuheng turned around and left the room.

At noon, the three of them went to visit the Shandong restaurant again. There was no way, the restaurant nearby tasted the best. As usual, you can always meet celebrities participating in the Spring Festival Gala in the store.

"Oh, Brother Li, we're meeting again. This is fate." Zhu Shimao reached out and shouted.

"Brother Shi Mao, are you already eating?" He originally wanted to call Brother Zhu, but it felt too unpleasant, so he quickly changed his words when he spoke.

"Just just took the chopsticks, if you don't dislike it, let's play a table together?"

"Forget it, brother, please eat slowly. I'll have a free meal today and the teacher's meal. Let's go together next time."

"That's fine, don't put pigeons next time!"

"Oh, don't worry, it will definitely be the next time! It will definitely be the next time!"

Walking in, I met several tables of celebrities, including seniors and newcomers. No matter who the other party is, he can call him or her name? As long as he looks familiar, he will smile and say hello, saying Happy New Year, and congratulations on making a fortune!

How come that is said, it’s no wonder that there are so many people. Among the people who attended the Spring Festival Gala, he and Comrade Zhou Shihe were the youngest.

This meal was lively, and he respected others and toasted him. Come and have a drink. I went over and drank, drink, and I'll drink, and I'll drink it. Hey, I'll get a little drunk until the end.

When he got home, he took a shower to sober himself, and then drank another cup of hot tea to sober up.

After 1 pm, three people appeared in the piano room on time, and practiced "The Original Landscape of Hometown" at home for the last time

After so many days of time and night, the three of them had no need to say much about their tacit understanding on this song. They could understand each other's meaning by just a glance.

After playing it all afternoon, Li Heng felt that he and the ocarina had become one, and various tones were progressing as they pleased.

At around 5 pm, when the last performance was finished, Yu Shuheng looked at him with admiration:

"Li Heng, your level is getting better and better. The teacher believes that you will be the best one in the Spring Festival Gala tomorrow."

Li Heng believed this a little.

Can you not believe it?

Holding a famous song like "The Original Scenery of Hometown", this is the confidence!

He said modestly: "It's all the training of the teacher and the help of Shihe, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go this far."

"You're going to be serious about us." Yu Shuheng smiled elegantly and asked Zhou Shihe who was sitting still:

Shihe, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Zhou Shihe shook her head lightly: "No, I just want to sit for a while."

Li Heng hurriedly put down the ocarina, "Thank you for your hard work, I'm going to make dinner, you guys have a good rest."

Zhou Shihe smiled and stood up to stop him, Xianjing said, "I'll do it, I know your heart is flying to the new book, don't waste this time."

When Yu Shuheng heard the new book, he spoke: "Go and do your business. The second chapter has not been finished yet, and the teacher is waiting in a hurry."

"Yeah, do it." Li Heng was not pretentious, his mind was indeed full of new books.

After returning to the room, Li Heng, who was sitting quietly at the desk, began to continue writing:

One night, Mr. Zhu recited until late at night and walked out of the cave to move his muscles and bones. He looked up at the sky and blurted out: "This year, Doucheng." After that, he went back to the kiln to study hard. Unexpectedly, his sister who came back to her parents' home heard it in the thatched cottage. The next day, she told her husband to tell her when she returned to her house...

He has read the book "White Deer Plain" many times in his previous life, and he loves it very much. He memorizes all the plots and paragraphs in it, and adds the draft that he has been working on for a day. He writes it with no obstacles.

At 7 o'clock in the evening, the specially adjusted alarm clock rang on time. After Li Heng finished writing the last paragraph, he put the pen at the right time and waited for the two girls yesterday and the dishes were cold. Today, it was not easy for others to wait too long. He made a rough calculation and the progress was relatively fast, and he wrote nearly 2,000 words.

He picked up the manuscript and blew it in his mouth. After the newly written ink was dried up, he walked out of the room.

"It's out."

"Um.

"How many have you written?"

"About 2000 words."

"Go and wash your hands. Shihe is making the last soup. It will take a little longer, but it will be soon. The meal will start later."

At this time, Yu Shuheng was posting Spring Festival couplets to each room. When he saw him coming out, he greeted him like this.

After washing his hands, Li Heng first helped paste Spring Festival couplets, and then ran to the kitchen to check the situation.

Zhou Shihe said: "Are you hungry? It'll be fine right away."

"No hurry, I just feel sorry for you, the most beautiful cook in the world, come in and take a look."

Li Heng said as he felt sorry for her, but his eyes were straight into the pot, and he immediately became envious: "I'm almost drunk when I smell this fragrant chicken soup."

Zhou Shihe smiled slightly, picked up a clean white porcelain rice bowl, uncovered the lid, first sprinkled some salt in, stirred with a spoon for a few times, then left two spoons in the bowl, and then handed them to him:

"The heat should be almost the same. How about you try the salty and light?"

Li Heng took the rice bowl, put it to his mouth and blew it, then took a small sip, and then took a small sip: "Yes, it's just right."

Zhou Shihe nodded gently, "Then let's have a meal."

"Yeah, let's pretend to be a good person for you." Foodie Li was most interested in eating. After a while, the three of them quickly sat down around the dining table.

"Tomorrow is New Year's Eve. We have to rush to the CCTV building early in the morning. This meal is the last time we have eaten at home in 1987. Come, let's have a drink!" Each of us poured a glass of red wine, and Yu Shuheng, as a teacher, was the first to speak at the dinner table.

"cheers!"

Li Heng and Zhou Shihe raised their cups, touched them happily, and took a sip of them.

"Well, the soup made by Shihe is so delicious. Li Heng, let's drink more. If Shihe gets married in the future,

We can't taste it." Yu Shuheng joked and helped Li Heng serve a bowl.

Li Heng was busy with his hands and mouth now, and was feasting on his mutton, and said vaguely:

"Marrying? Marrying must be done after graduating from college. I decided to be good at her wool in the past few years."
To be continued...