#Shenyang Headlines #Northeast King, nice job! A suburb of Shenyang, in the evening. Jia Que Jia and Jia Que B, "chirping", invited old friends, and flew away from the village where the cooking smoke was wafting. When they are

#Shenyang Headlines #Northeast King, nice job!

A suburb of Shenyang, in the evening.

Jia Que Jia and Jia Que B, "chirping", invited old friends, and flew away from the village where the cooking smoke was wafting.

When they had just landed on the branches of the elm tree outside the village, a large group, a small group, flew in a lot, a lot of companions.

Suddenly, the forest became lively.

The older old bird looked around at the birds and sighed, "Alas! The year is over, I hope everyone spends it safely! ”

Instantly, the birds fell silent.

After a while, one house finch asked another house finch, "Hey, why didn't your family come with the beans this year?" "Why didn't your family's music come with you?"

"Hmm, don't mention it, Doudou said: Love it, anyway, this year is the Year of the Tiger, and the king will make the decision for us."

Li Jiale also said that when the Year of the Tiger was on duty, who was the King of the Northeast afraid of? I'm not going anywhere! ”

The flock of finches was dumbfounded.

Night has fallen.

Along with it, there was a whizzing northwest wind.

The flock of birds crouched on the branches of the trees, shrunk their necks and hid their heads, and tried to stay close together as much as possible. They all prayed silently in their hearts: the sound of firecrackers that frighten and intimidate people, pass early, the smell of gunpowder in the air, dissipate early, when will our family finches also live a quiet and peaceful year?

Chinese New Year's Eve night, quietly slipped away in calm!

When the first rays of morning light in the East appeared, the house finches poked out small heads, looked at each other, and asked each other: "Last night, was it so calm?" "Could it be that our ears are deaf?"

At this time, from the direction of the village, a group of small family finches born that year flew in.

The flock of birds exploded at once,

Beanie, bearing the brunt of it, "You old finches, exaggerate to scare us." ”

Le Le, too, said, "Yes, yes, there is no unpleasant smell of gunpowder!" ”

The little finches born at that time also chirped: "The doors of every household are pasted with big red couplets, and several households are hung with big red lanterns." ”

The old birds did not believe that for many years, the year passed, they were all survived by the sound of firecrackers and panic.

Has the world changed???

Go, go back to the village, go back to the village and take a look.

At this time, the village is really full of smoke!

On the neat, flat village road, there are young people in pairs, children laughing and walking around, oh, start the New Year's greeting!

The house finches that sneaked into the village dispersed and returned to their own territory.

They are thinking: Maybe the little finches are right, yesterday must have been our king down!

The King of the Northeast is the King of the Northeast!

Yes! Long live the king!