please [entertainment]

On the night when her stepmother added fuel and vinegar to the hot search, Lu Yuwei had a dream.

In the dream, she was sitting in the classroom of junior high school.

There are no teachers, no classmates, the blackboards are clean, and the desktops and boxes of each table are empty.

so quiet.

She got up and walked out of the classroom in a daze. There was no one in the aisle of the teaching building, the school playground was empty, and the cafeteria was even more empty.

This place seems to have been abandoned.

She walked out of the school and finally saw the endless crowds on the street.They are all kinds of people, busy, and it doesn't matter who they are.

She walked on, aimlessly.I don't know when it started, there was a string of balloons tied by a string in my hand.The balloons were a little wilted, but she used them as kites, dragging the rope and running among the crowd, just to see how it was blown up by the wind.

She ran along the crowd for a long time, and finally came to a square full of balloons.

Many people holding balloons help each other, hang balloons high for each other, and then make wishes while talking and laughing.

She was clutching the thin rope in her hand, on which was tied a pile of broken or leaked balloon skins, standing where she was, not daring to go forward, just staring blankly at the balloons swaying in the wind above the square, and It takes a long time to see people talking and laughing, and crowding together.

In the end, for some reason, a sense of grievance welled up in her heart, and she cried blankly.

Suddenly, a tall little boy walked up to her, tied a small balloon the size of his fist to her rope, smiled at her kindly, took the rope over, and walked to the square. In the center, hang it high up.

She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, looked at the only balloon on the string, and raised the corner of her mouth slightly.

But in the next second, the bustling crowd in the square disappeared, and the balloons all faded away.

And her rope seemed to suddenly become so heavy that it crushed all the ropes in midair.

She was so frightened that she ran wildly on the deserted street alone.

Finally, we walked into a departure point for space sightseeing.

It's so dark there, the starry sky and the boundless universe are just outside the window.

She bought a ticket to fly to the universe, put on the equipment, and got on the spaceship that left the earth, only to find that there was no one else on the spaceship except herself. It was like a spaceship that was only issued for her.

Not like sightseeing, more like a kind of solitary exile.

She was terrified and turned around to escape from the spaceship, but not long after disembarking, she saw many tourists boarding the spaceship.

She wanted to go back, but the spaceship closed the hatch, left the earth, and drifted away.

And she could only hide in place and cry softly, crying and crying, she was left far away in that lonely place where she could only watch everyone leave.

After finally withstood the unprovoked malice of others, and survived the dispirited dispiritedness, just when the courage was almost exhausted, the so-called relatives used everything she had experienced so hard as a knife to embellish her Verbal criticism.

In this world, is there really a person who cares about her?

She thought hopelessly, but saw a hand reaching out to herself.

Looking up, under the backlight, the girl who couldn't see her face tilted her head at her.

"I'm hungry, can you make me sweet and sour fish at home?"

How lucky.

In this world, there is another place that can be called home.

***

The recording of Lu Yuwei's album was not over yet, but when something like this happened, the record company was too embarrassed to let her stay and continue recording, so they gave her a holiday a week earlier.

She didn't choose to go back to "home" for the New Year, but went to Lin's house.

That night, she personally cooked a sumptuous dinner for Lin Zheng and Lin Weimeng.

Looking at the sweet and sour fish on the table, Lin Weimeng was so happy that he kept praising the deliciousness of this plate of fish to Lin Zheng, and Lin Zheng was full of praise after eating it.

"Lu Yuwei, didn't you get the album right?" During the meal, Lin Weimeng twirled his chopsticks and asked curiously, "Why did you suddenly come back to make food for me and Dad?"

Lu Yuwei said: "Because I heard you say that you want to eat sweet and sour fish."

"Ah?" Lin Weimeng was taken aback for a moment, and said, "When did I say that?"

"I said it in my dream." Lu Yuwei said, bending her eyebrows and smiling, "I had a dream the night before yesterday, in which you said you were hungry and asked me to go home and make sweet and sour fish for you. I thought about it, You are so hungry that you want to ask for fish in your dreams, can I not ask for a vacation to come back?"

Lin Weimeng looked disbelieving: "Is this all right?"

"Just say whether you are moved or not!" Lu Yuwei looked up at Lin Weimeng.

Lin Weimeng thought for a couple of seconds with a "hmm—" and said, "Let's just believe you, I'm very moved!"

After hearing this, Lu Yuwei helped Lin Weimeng get some food: "Eat more."

Lin Weimeng couldn't help blushing when he saw that his father was still beside him: "I can pinch myself..."

That night, everyone tacitly did not talk about the family turmoil on the Internet.

Lin Zheng watched from the sidelines from ear to ear.

After so many years, this is the first time he feels that this empty house has become a real home.

***

Three days before New Year's Eve, Lu Yuwei received a call from Lu Xiaoyi.

Lu Xiaoyi said that he and Wang Min divorced. Wang Min and her son were raped by netizens and blocked several times at the door of their house. They didn't dare to argue with him. They didn't want a house or a car.

Wang Min exposed her incident of human flesh on the Internet, and angrily accused some people of harassing her. While some people were upholding justice, saying that human flesh was the most despicable method, others scolded her and cursed her.

——Is Wang Min dead today?

——You and your son are still swearing on the Internet?

——Don't resent others for being inhumane to you, you haven't learned how to be a human being yourself.

She asked the reporter for help, but the netizens had already picked up the company that the previous reporter belonged to. The marketing company that was only collecting money to do things suddenly faced a lot of pressure, looking for ways to please Lu Yuwei and the team and company behind it. Dare to speak for her again?

In the end, it was Lu Yuwei who got the news and posted a sentence on Weibo: "I am not going to play a game of death and death with anyone, but to prove that I have a clear conscience. It is enough for everyone to trust me in this matter, and there is no need to worry about me anymore." What to do more, I feel uneasy."

No matter what, Wang Min completely stopped.

She asked people everywhere to help Lu Yuwei spread the word, to apologize, to be good, and to exchange for a public forgiveness, otherwise it would be difficult for her and her son to raise their heads in a short time.

It's just that Wang Min finally found out that among all the people he knew, the only one who could contact Lu Yuwei was Lu Xiaoyi.

She cheekily begged Lu Xiaoyi to take into account the old friendship and help her say a few nice words in front of Lu Yuwei, and it would be best for her to meet Lu Yuwei.

Lu Xiaoyi thought about it, and chose to call Lu Yuwei years ago, and asked her if she would like to go home to spend the New Year with him.

Lu Yuwei just smiled, and said that she was going to be on the Spring Festival Gala of Beishi Local Station, and then sent a sum of money to the family, telling him to eat and drink well.

"Wang Min, Yuwei is busy, so she won't be back this year..."

"..."

Later, Lu Xiaoyi saw his daughter and the female star that his daughter liked at the Spring Festival Gala in Beishi.

I haven't paid much attention to her for so many years, but now I realize that my daughter is really outstanding and dazzling on stage.

In the past, the smiles that my daughter never showed at home were all shown around that girl.

On the day when the New Year's Eve bell rang, he received a timed text message.

It was from Lu Yuwei.

——Dad, is the year alone going to be easy?

This question made his fingers freeze.

This year, Wang Min is not here, so naturally those relatives on Wang Min's side are also gone.

Lu Yuwei didn't come back, he was the only one at home.

He didn't know what to eat, so he cooked dumplings himself.

That's it, before Wang Min left, he wrapped it and put it in the refrigerator to freeze, so that he could barely eat it for the New Year.

This year's firecrackers are not lively at all.

This year's Spring Festival Gala is not good at all.

It turns out that the year of a person is so difficult.

He suddenly remembered that every Chinese New Year, Lu Yuwei would huddle in her room without saying a word after family dinners.

For Lu Yuwei, this is no longer a home.

In this family, the only person who can accompany her during the New Year has been ignoring her loneliness.

——Yuwei, I'm sorry.How are you recently?Is that girl with you all the time?

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and Lu Yuwei finally replied the text message.

--I am fine, thank you.Dad, you should rest earlier.

Thank you, finally remember to care about me once when I no longer desire to be cared about by you.

"Lu Yuwei, are you hungry? Dad said to call him when we get home soon, and he will cook the dumplings for us in advance!"

"You can sleep for a while, I'll call Dad soon."

"Well—then I'll sleep for a while."

"Go to sleep."

As Lu Yuwei spoke, she saw Zhang Xiaoxuan swallowed her saliva, and said with a smile, "Xiao Zhang Xiaozhou, are you hungry? I'll ask Mr. Lin to cook more, and you take them with you to eat on the car back."

Zhou Yu was flattered: "Sister Wei, do we still have the good fortune to eat the dumplings cooked by Mr. Lin? Will it be easier to get a raise if we eat them?"

After hearing this, Lin Weimeng opened his eyes a little, and said, "You sister Wei made it, your rainbow fart is so crooked."

Zhou Yu rolled his eyes, and quickly changed his words: "Sister Wei's dumplings must be super delicious! Can I have an extra one, so I can give it to my parents when I get home! They are all your fans!"

"All?" Lu Yuwei was a little surprised.

"Isn't it? My whole family is your fan!"

"Me too! My whole family is too!" Zhang Xiaoxuan also nodded quickly.

"Hey, those parents are so enlightened." Lin Weimeng popped up again, "Is it lemon fish?"

Zhou Yu pursed her lips: "Sister Meng, are you sleeping or not?"

"You don't like talking to me, do you?" Lin Weimeng suddenly got excited.

Zhou Yu changed his attitude at the speed of light again: "No, no, you say it, you say it."

"Actually, I have nothing to say." Lin Weimeng said, tilting his head and closing his eyes to sleep.

Zhou Yu heaved a sigh of relief, turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Zhang Xiaoxuan.

The latter smiled and shook his head.

That night, when Lin Weimeng and Lu Yuwei returned home, it was already 02:30 in the morning.

The nanny asked for leave in advance to go home for the New Year. Father Lin, who was wrapped in a small quilt and almost fell asleep on the sofa, woke up the moment he received the call. He heard that there would be five people, so he rushed to the kitchen before the children came back. Three plates of dumplings.

There are forty dumplings on each plate, which are divided in advance.According to Lu Yuwei and Lin Weimeng's twelve, his appetite for sixteen.

He heard from Lu Yuwei that the two little assistants were also hungry, and wanted to take some home to eat with the family, so he cooked two more dishes.

When the door opened, a smell of dumplings came to the nostrils.

The grown-up children can see the heat in the kitchen just by standing at the door.

"Dad! We're back!"

"Hey, it's just cooked..."

Lu Yuwei ran into the kitchen after changing her shoes, "I'll go mix and dip in the water."

Lin Weimeng ran to the kitchen to pick up the dishes.

"Be careful!" the old man muttered beside him.

Zhou Yu and Zhang Xiaoxuan tiptoed in after putting on their shoe covers.

Zhang Xiaoxuan was fine. Zhou Yu was subconsciously afraid when he saw Mr. Lin who usually only dared to look far in the company.

At this time, seeing him wearing dark fluffy home clothes, holding a glasses cloth, leaning against the kitchen door, wiping the fog from his glasses, looking like a middle-aged old man at home, he couldn't help but secretly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhang Xiaoxuan asked in a low voice.

Zhou Yu shook his head and said, "No, I just think...that's great."

Their family is so enviable.

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