It is said that it is to buy New Year’s goods, but in fact there are only two people at home and there is not much to buy. The key point is melon seeds, peanut candies, and some chicken and duck ribs.

During the Chinese New Year, neighbors in the village always go to each other and put out the melon seeds and fruit plates to see them. Only the children can eat some, so they don’t buy too much. They pick up some of the good ones and get them all, and they will be considered as buying all the New Year’s goods.

When Qin's mother came back, she handed the mop to Qin Guanglin, she suddenly remembered that there was no major cleaning yet. But tomorrow is New Year's Eve... I'd better wait two days to go and clean it up. Anyway, He's fine before coming back. You don't have to care about renting a house, it's just a form.

In the afternoon, Qin Guanglin cleaned all corners and just took a break. He called the video call.

"Where is aunt? I'll wish her a New Year." Why don't you speak directly.

"You didn't even say you miss me just after you connected." Qin Guanglin was unhappy and lay on the bed and looked at the phone. "I haven't been used to sleeping myself these days, and I just fell asleep in the middle of the night every day."

"Is this more important?"

Why not smile with your cell phone and see the layout of the room behind her, it is in her own room.

"It's a different matter whether I say it or not... Will I also wish you a New Year to your dad and your brother and others later?"

"Okay, I miss you, I think so, okay? I'll say a few words to my aunt in the future, and then you can say a few nice words to my dad, don't pay attention to my brother and the others."

"Okay, I miss you too, when will I pick you up?"

"Let me talk about it then, my dad is now talking about me being someone else's..."

The two of them chatted for more than an hour without realizing it. It was not until they realized the time that they urged Qin Guanglin to hand the phone to Qin Ma again.

"What's wrong?!"

Qin's mother was making dumplings in the kitchen. When she saw Qin Guanglin handing over her phone, she quickly wiped her hands on the apron, holding the phone and greeting him with a smile.

Why not pay New Year’s greetings during the Chinese New Year? Although it’s nothing, after paying a visit, it makes people feel very happy.

This is how Qin Ma was, always happy, and she was in a good mood when she had dinner, so she felt comfortable... Especially when she thought that in two years, she would be one more person in this family to celebrate the New Year, she suddenly became happier.

The mother and son have been withered for so many years. Now Qin Guanglin has grown up and finally it is time to get married. Only when he gets married can the family become complete again.

"Hey, do you remember when you were a child, you had to think about marrying Fairy Zixia?"

"What an old thing... why are you talking about this now?" Qin Guanglin came to the ground to eat dumplings without any hesitation, not wanting to hear Qin's mother's black history.

"Hmph, I remember you also painted the paintings of yourself and that fairy Zixia. It was ugly. I should have saved them well for you at that time. Now I will find them out for you to show them."

“…”

"So many years have passed in a flash... Oh, it's time for someone to take care of you, why not this daughter is sensible? You two are together, discuss with her more if you have anything to do. Don't be as stupid as your father, think you can do anything. If you mess it up in the end, you have to be stubborn. You are fine..."

Seeing that he was about to grow older, Qin's mother suddenly became melancholy. The nature of nagging had not changed. She muttered in pieces. Qin Guanglin had already been used to it and listened without saying a word.

...

Sun Wen was listening to the sound of firecrackers outside in the studio and looking at the computer screen with annoyance.

He did not go home.

I haven't been back in three years.

There was an untied instant noodle bucket on the table. When others were reuniting, he stayed alone in the rental house, staring at his computer.

The phone rang many times, and the caller ID was filled with two words "hypocritical". Sun Wen didn't want to answer, and he didn't have the heart to answer.

Originally, the studio had a great momentum, but after several months of hard work, it had developed steadily. In the best month, everyone in the studio received a bonus of tens of thousands, and he himself received 20,000.

He thought he would soar from now on, but the studio's data quickly fell to the bottom in less than two months since New Year's Day.

Something went wrong.

But I haven't found out what the problem is.

Sun Wen frowned and looked around the empty living room, spat hard, took half a bucket of instant noodles that had been cooled by the table and stuffed it into his mouth.

After spending a few years in Luocheng, he failed and then returned to the mountain valley. He was arranged by his parents to go on blind dates to a woman, get married and have children, farm and grow grass, just like them, and live a most ordinary life, and then the next generation repeats this.

Go fucking!

He wouldn't just fall down.

I won't go back to farm.

After eating the noodles, Gudu and poured half a glass of water. Sun Wen felt a hint of coldness. He tightly swears on his clothes, curses the heating of the property, and takes the computer back to the bedroom.

...

New Year’s Eve is no different from the day before, but there is an extra program to watch the Spring Festival Gala. Although this thing is getting worse every year, it is actually not the same content, but it is more like a necessary part of the New Year. Without it, it always feels a bit incomplete.

Qin's mother was just happy to watch. She didn't know most of the stars above, and it didn't matter whether they were good or bad. She was amazed when she saw the high-tech stage, laughed when she saw the sketch, and praised when she saw the dance. She was not as picky as Qin Guanglin, so she naturally felt happier than Qin Guanglin.

"Just go in and chat. Are you always annoying here?"

Halfway through, Qin's mother finally expressed her dissatisfaction. Qin Guanglin held his mobile phone and kept videouring with Hedian. The two of them commented and complained about the Spring Festival Gala program on TV across two cities.

"I don't have my computer, otherwise I wouldn't be lazy here." Qin Guanglin sat down on the side and continued to laugh at the screen.

Qin's mother looked at him angrily and moved to the side. The two of them sat on both ends of the sofa, looking at each other from a large distance.

"Shake the red envelope right away! Hurry up!"

When it was time for the red envelope activity, Qin's mother had already prepared her phone and held it tightly in her hand to wait for it to start. She did not forget to remind Qin Guanglin.

"Hundreds of millions of people, is it your turn?" Qin Guanglin looked at the activities on TV and didn't care at all.

This kind of thing depends entirely on luck, he doesn't have that kind of luck.

"Just because you have too many ideas like this, most people don't shake it, so we have a chance. Hurry up! Let's chat later, it's up to more than 4,000 yuan..."

Qin's mother was so anxious that she was the most keen on picking up all kinds of wool at her age. Not to mention the maximum bonus of more than 4,000, she could be happy even if she shook it to twenty yuan until she could still mention it next year during the Chinese New Year.

"All right."

Why bother to be pulled by his family to shake the red envelopes? It depends on who is lucky. The call was temporarily over. Qin Guanglin shrugged and prepared to shake it a little seriously.

It doesn’t matter whether you shake it or not, it’s just for fun.

"I've won!" Qin's mother stared at her phone and was surprised, "Two dollars! Where is this money? Why did they give it to me?"

"...Is it the two dollars?" Qin Guanglin looked helplessly at Qin's mother shouting, shaking her phone and vibrating. When he got it in front of him, he was stunned, and then grinned to show off to Qin's mother, "Did you see it? Twenty-eight, more than...four times more than you, hahahaha."

“…”

Qin's mother looked at his cell phone and her two dollars suddenly became less delicious. She paused for a while before she became happy again. She could still make money by watching the Spring Festival Gala. Don't worry about how much it is. This is an unexpected joy.

It's time to be happy.

"I told you to shake you, but I'll score half of your 20 yuan." Qin's mother couldn't help but jealous when she looked at the red envelope he grabbed.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you." Qin Guanglin didn't care, so he simply sent her a red envelope with WeChat.

The WeChat message on Qin Ma’s mobile phone was just an hour ago. In order to grab the red envelope on the TV, he would not use any functions. Qin Guanglin explained to her where the money was, and then connected the video of "What's wrong" to show off his luck.

"I'm so lucky, I grabbed Sanmao." He Dian smiled and waved his cell phone to show him his family. "My sister-in-law is the best luck. He Cheng asked her to shake it for her, and it was 66 yuan."

"That's really lucky."

This New Year's Eve is similar to previous years, but it is different, and it feels like one person.

Before we knew it, it was midnight, and the Spring Festival Gala program on TV was coming to an end. The New Year countdown was played on the screen. Qin Guanglin kept videotaping with Hedian to prepare for the New Year. With the fireworks rising outside, the two spent the first Spring Festival after meeting with the sound of firecrackers at midnight.
Chapter completed!