He Zengren

He Ren thought for a long time, and wanted to choose one of his least favorite festivals in a year.After picking and choosing for a long time, he felt that it was still the Spring Festival.Those black blessing characters are pasted, and the fireworks in the suburbs are secretly lit. Every household must gather together at this time to show off to the world how harmonious and happy they are.He knows that this festival is friendly to the whole world, but not to him.

His nephew He Yunxing lay down on the sofa, and on the dining table next to him was the crisp sound of various dishes being placed.TV is always a superfluous decoration, and it is a pity to discard it if it is tasteless.He Yunxing, a junior high school student, was able to concentrate on listening to the noise while playing games with his classmates. He patted He Ren on the shoulder and said, "Uncle, you watch TV so seriously, did you recognize these stars?" ?”

On the screen were two male and two female hosts standing there, announcing the name of the next program in unison.He Ning looked at it absent-mindedly, and said: "What you said, I'm not so behind the times."

"It's hard to say." Probably because he lost the game, He Yunxing threw the phone aside in frustration, and watched the TV with him, a middle-aged man, in a daze.Not long after being quiet, he pointed at the person who had just walked out from the backstage, and asked He Ren enthusiastically: "Then do you know who this celebrity is?"

After the mother of the He family passed away, the old man of the He family, who had retired a long time ago, was bored all day long. His biggest hobby was turning up the sound of the TV at home to the loudest, and then doing various things that had nothing to do with TV.Therefore, all the decorations in the He family's old house are extremely simple, but they spent a lot of money on the TV.The [-]-inch TV is hung on the white wall of the living room, and the corners and corners of the screen are particularly distinct.Someone came out from that corner, and the studio seemed to have agreed upon a chorus of exclamation.The cameraman was not willing to let it go, he had to push the camera as close as possible, so the figure and face of the man became clearer, until only his sharp-edged facial features remained on the screen.

He Ren sat up straight on the sofa and stared silently until the moment the man was about to speak, he moved his Adam's apple up and down together through the cold electronic screen.

"You really don't know who this person is, do you?" Seeing his uncle not responding for a long time, He Yunxing's surprise even overwhelmed the frustration after losing the game just now, and he sat over to He Ren, holding his hands Clutching his wrist, pointing at the person on the screen, he said seriously: "He is Zeng Luli, he just won an award at an international film festival this year, and the movie he starred in was also the best at the box office this year, and people all over the country know him." !"

He Ren took his nephew's hand away with the other hand, and sat down beside him.The cameraman was finally willing to let Zeng Luli go, and stingily panned the camera to the actor standing next to him, and quickly cut the distant view of the stage.

"Look at the two people standing now, one is Zeng Luli and the other is Lu Yuchu, they are the two leading actors in that movie. The girls in our class really like the CP of these two people," He Yunxing said sourly, "Every day I have to Go to the reception room to get the surrounding area of ​​the CP station."

He Ren finally spoke: "CP? What is that?"

He Yunxing could even feel the breath of compassion emanating from his whole body.He patted his uncle on the shoulder and said earnestly, "It's 'couple' in English."

"But they're not a couple."

"They are not a couple, but they have many fans who support them together and hope that they are a couple. This is CP fans." He said, "Uncle, how busy you are at work every day, you don't even check Weibo Yes? If you read Weibo often, you will definitely know this."

"Do you think your uncle is as idle as you? You lie on the bed, play games and check Weibo every day!" He Qin put the last dish on the table, and watched his son with his mobile phone when he walked over. Angrily, he stretched out his hand and patted He Yunxing's hand.He Yunxing's hands turned red, and he stuffed the phone into his pocket.

Mr. He was slowly coming down the stairs, just in time to see this scene, and called out: "He Qin, what are you doing?"

"Dad," He Qin said, "he checks Weibo every day, and even teaches He Ren who doesn't use Weibo, why can't I hit him?"

He Yunxing was aggrieved, and argued: "I didn't teach my uncle a lesson! It's because he doesn't even know what 'CP' is. I was explaining it to him just now!"

The old man wobbled on crutches, declined his son-in-law's hand to help him, walked to the table with a smile, and said, "I really don't know what this 'CP' is! Fortunately, you also come to tell me explain?"

He Ren said: "Why explain this? Why don't we eat first." But He Yunxing had already said: "Grandpa, look at those two people on TV now. They have been dubbed a pair of CP by fans. Many people hope that They really are together."

Mr. He squinted his eyes and looked at the TV, but his expression was suddenly startled. The wooden crutch slipped from the air to the ground along his hand, and rolled smoothly to the table leg.There was a dead silence in the dining room, and everyone watched as the white-haired old man threw a glass and threw it on the ground, furious at his beloved grandson: "What kind of dignity do you say! The two actors are both Man, why do many people want them to be together!"

He Yunxing had never been yelled at like this before, let alone his grandfather. After hearing such a call, his eyes flushed immediately, he turned around neatly, and went straight upstairs.

"Dad!" He Qin yelled, stomped his feet, and dragged He's son-in-law up the stairs.The soup placed in the middle of the table was still steaming, He Ren looked at the old man through the white steam, and said quietly: "Why are you so angry."

"I think you are quite calm." The old man was no longer angry. He sat on a chair and motioned for the old butler next to him to pick up the crutches and hand them to him. People."

"That's right," he sighed along with his father's tone, "It's been so many years, it's rare that you care so much about one thing."

The old housekeeper said beside him: "Young master, stop talking."

Mr. He's eyebrows twitched, but he ignored the housekeeper's words and said, "Go and call them down, I overreacted just now."

He Ren raised his foot to go, and saw his sister leading the way with a schoolbag, and behind him were He Yunxing and He's son-in-law, who were stingy even when they turned around, and just said: "We will go home today." "Bang!" "He slammed the door.

The sound of the car door being opened and closed quickly came from the open floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room. As soon as the accelerator was stepped on, the newly replaced car immediately flew out of the yard.

He Ren saw his father covering his heart, but sat down on the chair next to him, taking care of the housekeeper to greet him in a hurry.Laughter came from the living room. He looked over, and it was probably Zeng Luli who turned ugly at the end of the year. Of course, the audience should respond thoughtfully.

"Grandpa, don't be angry. The lady is just angry." The butler said, helping to pour a cup of tea for Mr. He, and after a while, helping to hold his wrist, escorting the cup of tea into his mouth safely .

There were only three people in the mansion, two were old and frail, and one was too silent.Fortunately, the TV is always responsible for such occasions. After a skit is over, a song and dance performance is presented in a timely manner.He Ren lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, clicked on the Weibo icon, and didn't even register an account.He stared at the news on the top fan station for a while, then closed it again.

In the courtyard came the sound of the courtyard door opening and a car entering the house.Mr. He raised his head for the first time, and then turned his face away immediately.The butler ran to open the door to watch the wind, and a surprised voice came from the door: "Miss, you are back!"

He Qin was the first to walk in aggressively, and sat down on the chair aggressively.I don't know what the family discussed in the car. The parents were all hidden by the dining table. He Yunxing, who was sad before, ran over happily at this time, hugged the old man and said, "Grandpa, don't be angry, I was the one who spoke just now." without consideration."

Mr. He touched the ground with his cane, and said, "You guys are willing to come back." Finally he sat upright.

He Ning smiled and asked, "Sister, with your temper, why did you come back so quickly?"

He Yunxing's smile froze for a moment.He Ren noticed, but insisted not to continue, just looking at the He couple sitting at the dining table.The son-in-law of the He family is a shallow person, and he would show timidity after being stared at like this, and said without hesitation: "The road is blocked, and it is said that the car going back to the city must check the body temperature. Qinqin is not willing, there was a quarrel Then came back."

"So fast?" He Ning put away his fear of chaos when he heard this answer, looked at the old man opposite and said, "I just saw the news about the outbreak of influenza in Qingnan two days ago, and the road in Baicheng here is unexpectedly It’s already sealed.” Then he said, “If you measure your body temperature, you should measure your body temperature, sister, if you make it like this, there are no human beings at both ends.”

The housekeeper smoothed things over: "Young master, it's not like you don't know Miss's temper. You two grew up together, how many times have you quarreled and fought? Just the old man has done it several times as a peacemaker!"

After saying that, everyone around the dining table softened their expressions.After all, it is the so-called Spring Festival. At the beginning of the year, it is not good to quarrel and hurt harmony.He Qin took the lead to step down the steps given by the butler, and said, "Brother, don't sit by the side, let's eat first."

He couldn't help but move his chopsticks, and slowly looked at the old man sitting opposite him.The old housekeeper stuffed the chopsticks directly into his hands, and then he began to pick up the dishes with a grunt.

It's good if the rice can wrap your stomach.He Ren swallowed it whole, and lay down on the bed where he had been lying when he was a student.This year, the supervision has become more and more strict, and there is no way to secretly set off fireworks in the suburbs.The whole sky was dark, and the moonlight was reluctant to give.He just lay down and looked at this chaos, thinking that when he looked at it like this in the past, his age could be counted on two hands.It's impossible now - after all, as He Yunxing said - he is already in his thirties.

There was a quick knock on the bedroom door.He Ren sat up lazily again, turned on the light, and said, "Please come in."

The person who came was his nephew, He Yunxing, the beloved grandson of the He family.He Ren said: "Rare guest, why are you here?"

"Uncle," He Yunxing walked into the room with that smile on his face again.He has seen this kind of smile thousands of times, and it is a unique begging smile.Sure enough, in the next second, he heard He Yunxing ask: "Uncle, I have never seen Grandpa so angry. Is it just because of an abbreviated English word? I don't believe it."

"Why can't you believe it?" He Ren smiled.

"Judging from my keen observation ability," He Yunxing muttered, "Your reaction at that time was too calm, and I feel that you didn't want me to explain that word before. So——" He compared a " Eight" under the chin, "You must know something. Tell me why!"

Why don't you just ignore it.He came closer again and begged, "Uncle, you are the best person, just tell me!"

tell what?How can I bear to think.The children nowadays are pitiful, and they can't hear the deafening sound of firecrackers set off by every household at night during the Chinese New Year.Can't see either.Thinking of this, he became more sympathetic, but still gritted his teeth.

This is his business.Tell others, and those who hear it will no longer be curious.If no one was curious, the story would be meaningless.