Qin Dalian's Little Happiness

Chinese people celebrate the New Year, the most traditional idea is to go home and spend the Spring Festival with family reunion.

As the Chinese New Year approaches, Qin Qingming's mobile phone store should also be closed for the holiday. During this time, Xiao Zheng worked very hard, not only working in the store, but also looking for ways to sell mobile phones, and learning what to do quickly. He is really a very nice guy, at least Qin Qingming likes it very much

this young man.

Before Xiaozheng returned to his hometown, Qin Qingming saw that his mobile phone was very old, so besides paying him his salary, he also gave him a year-end bonus like a formal company and gave him a new mobile phone. The energetic college student was embarrassed to accept it. Later, at Qin Qingming's insistence, he accepted the gift and guessed that

With the things given by the "boss", I happily went back to my hometown for the New Year.

Qin Qingming sorted out the accounts. It is true that if a physical store opens here, the location is good, and the flow of people coming and going is fine. It is much better than delivering goods with a small e-Donkey every day at that time. Monthly salary is deducted Waiting for various expenses, the money I can earn every month is much more than before.

This year can be regarded as an important turning point in Qin Qingming's life. The mobile phone store has gradually stabilized. If there is no accident, it can be produced on a small scale. The novel is also updated diligently and the plot is developing very well. It has gained a lot of fans. At the same time, it is also profitable.

If there was no debt, Qin Qingming would be considered a person who made a small fortune right now.

But it doesn't matter, this momentum is much better than before, and persistence is victory.

Two days before New Year's Eve, Huang Jinzhi sent Qin Qingming home.

According to the traditional thinking of the Chinese, that is to settle the bill for the New Year. When Qin Qingming arrived home, Qin Zhifu was waiting for the boss to settle his salary at his boss's house.

There is such a form in the countryside. Carpenters, bricklayers or other helpers basically have no contracts. After agreeing on the daily wages, the work points are recorded, and wages are not usually paid. Most of them are settled together during the Chinese New Year.

If you are unlucky, there are many people who encounter bosses who run away at a loss and cannot get wages during the Chinese New Year. At that time, a group of people will try their best to find the boss's house and ask for debts.

Qin Zhifu's boss's loach pond, this year's situation is good and the harvest is rich, so Qin Zhifu not only got the agreed salary, but also a part of the dividend. After answering Qin Qingming's call, Qin Zhifu rushed back.

More than a month after the operation, Qin Qingming was able to walk on crutches, not to mention two or three months after the operation. When Qin Zhifu arrived home, Qin Qingming was slowly pacing up and down in the yard, while Huang Jinzhi was walking from the trunk of the car. Put things in the living room box by box.

They were all New Year's goods, some were bought by Qin Qingming, and some were given by Huang Jinzhi.

Huang Jinzhi had something to do that day, and he was in a hurry, so he didn't stay here for dinner. After sending the people to get the things, he went back to City B without staying for long.

Qin Zhifu couldn't keep anyone, he scratched his head: "Hey, Xiao Huang, he won't leave without eating when he comes."

Qin Qingming smiled: "He is very busy today, let him go, and it will be the same for dinner in the future."

"It's fine, next time I come over, Dad will cook something delicious for him." Qin Zhifu thought of something, and waved to Qin Qingming, "Son, come here."

What are you doing?

Speaking of this, it was the most bitter fun in Qin Zhifu's life, that is, he would go to the room to count the wages, and then pay them back before warming his pockets.

In Qin Qingming's words, even though it wasn't his own when he got back from work, at least he counted and touched it and proved that there was a small amount of money in his pocket, so it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Qin Zhifu lowered his head and sat on the bed to count the money. Qin Qingming almost lost his eyesight, only felt that his little old man seemed to be a little hunched.

"Comrade Zhifu." Qin Qingming said.

Qin Zhifu didn't turn his head, and scolded with a smile: "It's not big or small." After that, he asked, "Comrade Qin Qingming, what's the matter?"

Qin Qingming moved over, broke Qin Zhifu's shoulder, and patted it again: "Straighten your back, count the money with energy!"

Qin Zhifu was amused by his son, straightened his back and continued to count, while counting, he said: "The old man at the west end of the village, his salary for this year has not yet been paid, I don't know where his boss who killed thousands of dollars has gone. "

Qin Qingming thought, Dad, you can't count money well, so don't you forget how many money you have counted?

Thinking of this, Qin Qingming replied: "Many migrant workers don't have the awareness to sign a contract."

Qin Zhifu said: "It's not easy, I'm uneducated, I'm with a private boss, and I don't know what I'm signing when I sign the contract."

Then Qin Qingming saw him scratching his head, and started counting from the first one in the stack he had just counted.

Before Chinese New Year in rural areas, every household is very busy, with all kinds of New Year’s goods to deal with. The houses in the house are generally large, and it takes time to clean them. Regarding the settlement of accounts at the end of the year, many households have locked their doors for two days and went out to ask for wages. Go, like the old horse that Qin Zhifu just mentioned.

Because Qin Zhifu wants to enjoy the taste of hard work, the gate of the courtyard is currently locked.

Then, after Qin Zhifu counted the money and divided it into three parts and put them all in bags, the courtyard door rang.

Hearing the sound, the father and son looked at each other, and they could see in each other's eyes the kind of bewildered eyes that have been dominated by debt collection for many years.

This is because they were frightened. When they heard someone coming, the father and son were startled at the same time, thinking that the debtor had come to the door again-speaking of which, their debt was wonderful, and the debt was also wonderful, just like repaying a mortgage. Calculate the final total amount of interest, and then according to the agreement, the minimum amount to be repaid each month can be repaid in advance, but the excess interest will not be refunded.

Therefore, today should not be the day of debt collection.

Qin Zhifu hurriedly went to check who it was.

Sure enough, it wasn't the batch they thought of, but Wang Dahua.

Wang Dahua had her head permed, her curly hair looked pretty, and she talked to Qin Qingming for a while as soon as she entered the door.

The purpose of Wang Dahua's visit today is to send some Spring Festival couplets, a desk calendar, and a bag, I don't know what is in it.

Qin Zhifu accepted it without saying anything, then ran to the kitchen, took a pair of pig offal that had been completely cleaned, and brought it back to Wang Dahua: "I cleaned it all, and you can take it back before you have time to cook it. Cook it and eat it quietly, she likes this."

Qin Qingming's black question mark face: ...Who is Jingjing?

Wang Dahua laughed like a flower, didn't refuse, and put things on the scooter: "Then I'll go first, the house is busy right now."

Qin Zhifu chuckled: "Look at this day, it doesn't seem to be very good. Slow down when you go back."

Wang Dahua continued to smile into a flower: "I know." Then he said to Qin Qingming who was standing a little further away, "Obviously, Auntie is leaving first."

Mingming waved to Wang Dahua: "Auntie, go slowly."

In a hurry, it is true that everyone is busy on this day, and Wang Dahua left in a blink of an eye.

Next, the father and son's activities were limited to Qin Zhifu cleaning up, Qin Qingming talking to him on crutches, Qin Zhifu cooking lunch, and Qin Qingming stealing food in the kitchen.

At noon, there were only their father and son on the table. The old Qintou, who always came to eat, went to eat at another household today. Qin Qingming saw it as an opportunity, and thought it would be better to explain it to Qin Zhifu today.

Qin Qingming said, "Dad, I have something to tell you."

At this moment, Qin Zhifu was aiming at a fat chicken leg on the dish, and was about to take it to his son: "Tell me what's going on."

Qin Qingming paused, Qin Zhifu had already picked up the chicken legs, looking at his posture, he seemed to be feeding his son into a ball.

Qin Qingming suddenly didn't know how to speak, but fortunately he stared at the chicken leg and finally said it smoothly: "Actually, I... like men."

"Come, eat..." Qin Zhifu shook his hand, and the chicken leg just rolled into Qin Qingming's rice bowl.

Mixed with the smell of chicken legs, very unserious and informal coming out of the closet.

A moment of silence.

It seemed that it started to snow outside. Although it was not as heavy as that in City B, it started to snow after a while.

Qin Zhifu retracted his chopsticks, as if he just realized what his son said: "Ah... you said you... like men?"

Strangely, after the first sentence was spoken, the latter seemed not so difficult, Qin Qingming nodded: "Well, it's the kind of liking between men and women, but it has become a liking between men and men."

Qin Zhifu was silent for a few seconds: "Obviously, I've never heard of such a thing as a man liking a man, and you are so old, I...how can I tell you?"

Qin Qingming said: "Dad, I understand." Science popularization is necessary, Qin Qingming tried to use the simplest language to tell Qin Zhifu what homosexuality is all about, "Dad, I will not have children in the future."

Qin Zhifu took a mouthful of rice, and seemed to be using the action of chewing to relieve some emotions: "Obviously, what will you do when you get old? You know, if your father didn't have you, he would have been a lonely ghost many years ago. "

On the eve of the Spring Festival, Qin Qingming felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Afterwards, no one spoke, Qin Zhifu added a bowl of rice to Qin Qingming, and Qin Qingming also made some delicious food for his father from time to time.

This is considered to be out of the closet. Judging by Qin Zhifu's appearance, he did not strongly oppose anything, nor did he immediately agree to anything, but anyway, this kind of thing will take time to digest.

That night, Qin Qingming and Xiao Huang talked on the phone.Huang Jinzhi was also with his parents at the moment, the two chatted for a while, said good night to each other, and hung up the phone.

Qin Qingming didn't tell Huang Jinzhi about his showdown today. He didn't know why, so he thought he would tell him first, and then after Qin Zhifu accepted, he would tell him about himself and Xiao Huang next time. When he came to the door, it was not as a child, but as Qin Qingming's other half.

Although in such a small village, if others knew about their sexual orientation, Qin Qingming and Qin Zhifu would probably be ridiculed.

But it doesn't matter, Qin Qingming really only cares about Qin Zhifu's acceptance.

This night, Qin Zhifu drank some wine for dinner, first went back to sleep in a daze, and then knocked on Qin Qingming's door in the middle of the night: "Mingming, let's talk."

In Qin Qingming's room, only a small lamp was turned on, and Qin Zhifu moved a stool to sit in front of his bed.

It was snowing outside, crawling out of the warm blanket on a winter night, sitting on a stool, it looked a bit cold, Qin Qingming was a little worried: "Dad, are you cold?"

Qin Zhifu shook his head: "Dad is not cold." He sniffed and slapped himself on the spot.

Qin Qingming knew what he wanted to say, and it would be a lie to say that he was not worried, but he was really not panicked at all, because he knew that Qin Zhifu was a very reasonable person, and he could make sense, just like a friend.

Now Qin Zhifu just knew about it, and he has no way to understand or digest it, or he still thinks that Qin Qingming is just joking.

To do one thing, you want others to agree. The important link is probably indispensable to communicate well and earnestly.

It must have been a long conversation. In such a cold day, the heating and air conditioning was not turned on in the room. It is really not good to let his old man sit on a stool. Qin Qingming said: "You move the quilt again, this bed is big, you have to I'll chat with you about what to talk about, even for a night."

Qin Zhifu thought about it, this is the reason, he went to hug another quilt, and spread it next to Qin Qingming's bed.

Just like when Qin Qingming was a child many years ago, father and son lay down and chatted.

The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Three thousand love concubine [Pear Blossom with Rain]: Didn't you agree at the beginning that you only love me and only love me?

Zhi Helan [blocked speech]: This... I...

Three thousand love concubine [Continue to pear blossom with rain]: I look forward to you day and night, is this how you treat me? ┭┮﹏┭┮

Zhi Helan was drowned by three thousand tears from the West Lake. Sure enough, it was still coming to an end.

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