Chunichi disease

Cheng Huan's footsteps paused at the door, ignoring her, jumped to the stove and took off the hot pot lid, put some in the bowls reserved for himself and the old lady, and poured vinegar.He could only jump, and it was obviously unrealistic to take out two bowls at the same time, so he held the bowl in both hands to keep balance and jumped out.He turned back to get his own bowl, but saw Liu Chunhong washed his hands and helped him put the bowl on the dining table.

Cheng Huan didn't say much, just took it.

The grandparents and grandchildren held a bowl each, watched TV and chatted with the air conditioner blowing on, and they looked quite harmonious.

When the two were full, one of them went to get a box of milk. It was really refreshing to eat and drink.

The old lady hadn't seen Cheng Huan for a long time, she was very happy, but she was too witty to ask what was going on with Cheng Huan.She definitely didn't believe what Cheng Huan said about a fall, but since he didn't want to say it, then he shouldn't make it a point to make this unhappy.

It’s hard to come here once, and there’s nothing wrong with having a happy new year.

Cheng Huan didn't want the old lady to worry about anything, even if Chu Ye had already solved it for him, who knew what reason those people would have next time?Who knows who is this group of people now, and who will be next time.If he gets caught up in these circles, he finds it hard to get out.

The old lady only needs to spend her old age in peace, and doesn't need to know these dangerous things.

The dinner is a big table full of Han people, half of which are aunt and uncle husband and wife stalls, and half of which are the old man's own lo mei, which can be used as snacks if you can't finish it.Liu Chunhong cooks a big dish once a year at the end of the year, steaming a candy button that can be eaten in her hometown.But the process relieved my heart, and I didn't touch it at all.Listen to them say it should be fine.

The group activities after dinner on New Year's Eve should be the same for every family.Anyway, just sit around in front of the TV and watch the Spring Festival Gala.Although Cheng Huan watched it every year, he didn't know what was shown every year.Basically, everyone has a mobile phone and grabs a red envelope when the time comes.

Collecting blessings every year, Cheng Huan sees them there every year and asks him to get a few cents.

Cheng Huan held a mobile phone by himself, shared one earphone with the old lady, and watched the Spring Festival Gala organized by himself on the animation video website on the mobile phone.

The old lady just watched it as a novelty, but neither of them were watching it.Cheng Huan squeezed the old lady's shoulders, peeled and ate a big white rabbit from the coffee table, and even waved the candy wrapper in front of the old lady to show off.

"Poor and poor, you know I can't eat things that are deliberately trying to anger me, right?" The old lady giggled and slapped him on the back, "Go get me water, I'm thirsty."

Cheng Huan agreed without saying a word.

He was sitting inside, and it was not easy for him to go out because he was a cripple with one and a half legs - Cheng Xue in the middle simply sat on the ground and ate chicken.He could only consider going out on the other side, where the uncle and Liu Chunhong, the four middle-aged people, were blessing each other there.

Cheng Huan frowned, and shouted "Give way" one by one, and when it was Liu Chunhong's turn, she hung up earphones to watch short videos, trembling with laughter.Cheng Huan shouted for a long time, but didn't move.

"Fuck." Cheng Huan cursed in a low voice.This person's legs are still so long, it's very comfortable.In fact, it is not impossible to cross the past, it is more difficult.But now it seems that it may be more difficult to control Liu Chunhong.

Cheng Huan was too lazy to give up this effort and just passed.

As a result, as soon as he stepped over, Liu Chunhong suddenly sat up straight, retracted his legs, and squatted Cheng Huan's half-lifted hind legs.

Well, it’s fine if you’re busy or not, but you’re still going to hurt someone, right?

"Fucking——" Cheng Huan didn't stand still at all, he jumped on one leg for a long time, and finally grabbed the little tree raised by his aunt.

The culprit raised his head along with everyone, and he took off his earphones with an innocent face.Liu Chunhong had a premonition of what he was going to say, and judging by his expression, he could eat people now.

Cheng Huan decided that Liu Chunhong did it on purpose, tripping him because he was upset.All of a sudden, she was angry, pointed at her nose and scolded: "Fuck, can you be a bit more open and aboveboard? You really don't think it's embarrassing to play such a thing like a shady person?"

Liu Chunhong knew that he was going to talk, but he didn't expect him to say that he did it on purpose?It's so ugly!She became angry all of a sudden, "Teng" stood up suddenly: "You fucking say it again, who is 'you fucking' talking about?"

"I'm just talking about you?" Cheng Huan was quite a bit taller than her, but he was actually much stronger in terms of momentum.His foot stumbled abruptly, and he felt a little pain.His displeasure broke out completely under the previous forcible suppression: "If you really see that I am displeased that I have already left, what the hell do you want? Are you really going to force me to die? If you look at me this way, I am displeased. If I had the ability, don't Send me to the hospital? Let me die there alone, and I'll die, don't you care about it?"

"You're insane! I'm fine, I tripped you. I'm sick. I'm so crippled. I'm not going to quarrel with you. You're insane!" Liu Chunhong shook her hands to leave, Cheng Huan grabbed her She was arrested and not allowed to leave.

"What else do you want?"

Cheng Huan was so angry that he didn't know what to say.

Liu Chunhong stared at him blankly for a long time, then felt that this man was sick, so she sat down at the dining table with a flick of her hand.Cheng Huan was left alone, frowning and standing there at a loss, the flushed anger in his eyes gradually degenerating into bewilderment.

Everyone was also stunned by these two people for a long time, they just watched him rub his nose with his head down, and said "I'm leaving" in a low voice.

Cheng Huan went to the door to change his shoes, and he held the crutch leaning against the door in his hand. When he opened the door, a gust of cold wind that was two worlds away from the temperature of the air conditioner came in.

The Spring Festival is the beginning of spring, but he stepped into the icy winter on the other side of the Wangchuan River. It was freezing to the bone, but he never thought about turning back.Let's go like this, it's good; let's die like this, there is no more nostalgia.

He was sitting on the side of the main road amidst the fireworks that were set off illegally, and he seemed to be playing the Spring Festival Gala on TV next to his ears. The joyous singing and fireworks sound, only he was out of tune.The black desire in his head was about to swell, the pain, pain everywhere, he wanted to dismantle himself joint by joint, so that he died miserably in the cold winter.

He strangled the back of his left hand tightly, the skin of the five fingers turned white, and the nails almost got embedded.Cheng Huan only felt that it was difficult to breathe, every breath was torture, he was so tired that he wanted to just fall asleep like this.

He buried his head in the crook of his arm, trying to draw air—this may be a normal survival instinct from his physiology.

Why, why, if.

The question Cheng Huan asked himself most often was also the devil that made him fall into such a situation.

Cheng Huan stayed there for a long time, suddenly remembered something, tremblingly took out the phone from his pocket.

Lost.

He could hardly see clearly, and he groped on the ground for a while before he caught the cube that was warmer than his hand.He pressed his finger on the home button to unlock it, called out the voice assistant, and asked the phone to dial Chu Ye.

He heard his voice tremble.

After trying several times, he couldn't recognize it. His patience was no longer enough for him to try a few more times. Fortunately, he finally dialed successfully before he threw the phone out.

Cheng Huan worked extremely hard to adjust his breathing.The other side took it.

"Hello?" Chu Ye's voice sounded as indifferent and angry as ever, and it was a little unexpected to receive this call.

"What... are you doing?" Cheng Huan's throat tightened a little, and he barely made a sound.

"Watch the Spring Festival Gala." Chu Ye smiled, "Watch the Spring Festival Gala on Weibo Cloud."

Cheng Huan suddenly remembered that he didn't buy a TV.

"Oh...well, good."

Chu Ye suddenly realized that something was wrong with him.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Cheng Huan suddenly relaxed, and took a deep breath: "Can you come pick me up...take me back."

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