The movie king always forced me to be responsible for him

Time passed day by day, and the scandals on the Internet gradually came to an end, and it was almost New Year's Eve.

On New Year's Eve, lanterns are hung and blessings are pasted. As the most traditional and grand festival in Huaguo, all the streets are in a joyous atmosphere.

The few days of Chinese New Year may be the only time for them to sneak in during the year.Although there are still some people in the company, most of them have already taken their annual leave and returned home.

Chengyu Film and Television Company simply closed its doors. Huang Yingning and Huang Quan said during filming that they would go home together during the Chinese New Year this year. There are still seven or eight days before the Chinese New Year. Huang Yingning packed her things early and took her husband and children to her hometown. Jiang Liancheng The mood this year seems to be good, and I generously wrapped a big red envelope for each of the employees, and let them all go home for the New Year.

It's just that Jiang Yitian's face was always cold when the red envelopes were distributed.

Zhuang Yao opened his eyes from his sleep, and through the not fully drawn curtains, he could see the bright sunlight outside.

The current ban on fireworks has been implemented for a long time. Although the atmosphere of the New Year is still strong, it has long lost the previous flavor.

Every year on New Year's Eve, Zhuang Yao would wake up to the sound of firecrackers one after another, and run to the yard with longing and joy to set off firecrackers with the adults.

Now without those lively firecrackers, he would sleep until he woke up naturally every year.

Zhuang Yao put on a pajamas and walked to the window, when he saw the scene outside the window, he suddenly froze for a moment.

Shanghai, which rarely snows, unexpectedly had a snowfall last night. The snowfall was not heavy, but it is still falling now.A finger-wide layer of snow has already accumulated on the ground.Zhuang Yao looked at the garden at the back through the window. The green branches of the garden were covered with thick snow, and the red plums with black branches were a little more simple under the reflection of the snowflakes.

Zhuang Yao looked further out, and saw Jiang Liancheng walking in with a bottle in his arms.

Behind him, a string of footprints of different shades crushed the flat and silent snow, cutting the yard into two parts.

Zhuang Yao opened the window, and a gust of cold wind suddenly swept in, mixed with traces of snowflakes, blowing towards his face.

The coolness is refreshing, with a lingering and lingering taste.

Although it is a bit cold, it is not as bitingly cold as in the north. Shanghai's winter is humid and warm, and it will never make people feel too uncomfortable.

Zhuang Yao felt the winter snow wind for a while, then closed the window, hurriedly put on his clothes, washed his face, and went downstairs.

When he went downstairs, he saw Jiang Liancheng tinkering with something, and when he took a closer look, he saw Jiang Liancheng was cleaning the pot.The pot was covered with a white layer of viscous colloid, and there was this bottle with a twisted cap next to the washing table, which was the one that Jiang Liancheng was holding just now.

The bottle contained a milky white viscous paste, and there was a long, broken wooden branch inside the bottle.

"Did you cook this paste yourself?" Zhuang Yao pinched the bottle cap with his thumb and index finger and took a look, "It looks pretty good, did you go out to post the right pair just now?"

Jiang Liancheng finally brushed out the pot, "It's all over."

Zhuang Yao walked to the window and looked at the snow falling outside, "It's been a long time since I had a good New Year's Eve like this year."

In the previous life, when Zhuang Yao and Jiang Liancheng almost fell apart, because many of the Jiang family's properties were abroad, Jiang Liancheng didn't even care about the Chinese New Year in order to discuss business.Basically, Zhuang Yao spends New Year's Eve at home by himself or wherever he goes out.

Later, after the breakup, he had no chance to spend a new year with Jiang Liancheng.

Zhuang Yao's phone rang, Zhuang Yao glanced at it and answered, "Hello, second brother."

The voice of Zhuang Rujun on the other end of the phone was a little excited, "Yao Yao, look, it's snowing!"

Zhuang Yao chuckled lightly: "Looking at it."

Zhuang Rujun: "Do you know how many years it hasn't snowed?! 12 years, 12 years, since you left the dealer, it hasn't snowed again."

Zhuang Yao raised his eyebrows, not believing Zhuang Rujun's words.Although it doesn't snow much in Shanghai, he still remembers a heavy snowfall a few years ago.

Zhuang Yao didn't speak, which gave Zhuang Rujun a chance to fully show off.

Sure enough, Zhuang Rujun continued, "It's been 12 years since you left the dealer, Yao Yao, let's go home for the New Year this year, Aunt Zhou misses you very much."

Zhuang Yao suddenly stopped, a familiar and unfamiliar name suddenly appeared in his ears, and a gentle and elegant face appeared in his mind.

He was very young when he stayed in the Zhuangjia. Except for his brother and parents, he couldn't remember all the drivers and employees living in the Zhuangjia. The only person who was deeply imprinted in his mind was Aunt Zhou.

Aunt Zhou has always regarded herself as her own, and she played with her tirelessly every day. In that slightly indifferent home at that time, it was Aunt Zhou who gave herself enough warmth.

Zhuang Yao's eyes were a little dry, "Aunt Zhou is still in the dealer's house?"

Zhuang Rujun: "Yes, for so many years, she has been waiting for you to come back. Yao Yao, Aunt Zhou's child is working abroad, and I heard from Aunt Zhou that she may go to settle abroad next year. Yao Yao, if If you don't come again, it may be difficult to see Aunt Zhou again in the future, let's come back this year for the New Year."

The gentle face like water mist in Zhuang Yao's mind became clearer. He has now forgotten Aunt Zhou's specific appearance. He only remembers that she is a woman made of water in his impression, her voice is always soft and soft, and her face is always With a faint smile.

I remember that Aunt Zhou was almost 40 years old at that time, how old is she now, she is already 50 years old?

Time flies, I don't know what the years have brought to Aunt Zhou after so many years.Thinking of Aunt Zhou, Zhuang Yao's heart softened a bit.

Zhuang Yao covered the microphone and looked at Jiang Liancheng: "Boss Jiang, come to our house for dinner on New Year's Eve this year?"

Although Jiang Liancheng and Jiang Yitian are uncles and nephews, the Jiang family does not have any custom of getting together during the New Year. Jiang Liancheng and Jiang Yitian have always had their own lives.

Jiang Liancheng nodded without hesitation: "OK."

Zhuang Yao picked up the phone again: "Okay, but I will take Jiang Liancheng there."

Zhuang Rujun: "Of course I have to call him, he must be coming to our house for the New Year. Is it possible that we should go to his house for the New Year? I don't know the rules. I won't tell Aunt Zhou the news, and give her a surprise tonight, hehe The ugly daughter-in-law still needs to see her in-laws."

Zhuang Yao:? ? ?

What does the last sentence mean?

After hanging up the phone, Zhuang Yao's and Jiang Liancheng's phones started ringing non-stop after noon.

New Year's greeting messages one after another, Zhuang Yao slowly replied one by one, looking at the identical templates of several people in the text messages, Zhuang Yao couldn't help being a little funny.

I don't know when it started, but now the Chinese New Year is becoming more and more simplified.

Communications are developed. In the past, parents would lead them from door to door to visit New Year's greetings. Now sometimes a text message can do it.

The most important thing is that the text message is not written by myself, just copy and forward it from someone else, and once the name is changed, it becomes my own.

Zhuang Yao sat on the sofa all afternoon and answered New Year's greeting text messages, and then turned to Weibo on his mobile phone after replying.

All the celebrity gossip in the trending searches on Weibo have faded away, and the topics on the trending searches are all around this year's Spring Festival Gala programs and the Spring Festival activities in various places.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhuang Yao and Jiang Liancheng set off.

The distance between the Zhuang family and the Jiang family is a bit far. One is in the easternmost part of Shanghai and the other is in the southernmost part of Shanghai.

The driver at home was also on vacation by Jiang Liancheng, and went home for the New Year.

Jiang Liancheng sat in the cab and drove for half an hour to reach the dealer.

Along the way, lights in the shape of concentric knots and lanterns were lit up early, and the trees on both sides of the asphalt road were covered with light tubes of different shapes.Countless stars fell from the sky and dotted the branches, shining brightly.

Sanitation workers sprinkled deicing agent on the road. It was snowing in the sky, but the snow on the ground had already turned into water.On the sidewalk on the edge of the road, children in twos and threes chased each other, had a snowball fight, and faced the snowman, having fun.

When we arrived at the dealer, the sun had gradually begun to set.

The moment he saw the dealer's gate, Zhuang Yao suddenly felt a lot of inexplicable feeling in his chest.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed.

The gate of the banker is still the same as it was in memory more than ten years ago, it is still a bronze gate, and the scenery inside the gate is still the same.

The picture in memory reappeared in front of him, as if he had never left all these years.

In Zhuang Yao's constricted eyes, something suddenly wanted to burst out with enthusiasm. Before he died in his previous life, he met his long-lost elder brother and second brother.

The two elder brothers whom he thought he ignored once, have crossed paths again due to various reasons in this life.

After all kinds of intersections, he realized that the two elder brothers did not seem to turn a blind eye to him.

And what he didn't expect was that he would have the opportunity to step into this home again.

In his previous life, he had too many regrets, and in this life, he was too lucky.

Zhuang Yao and Jiang Liancheng parked the car in the yard and rang the doorbell.

Just when Zhuang Yao was ringing the doorbell, a voice came from behind: "Who are you looking for?"

Zhuang Yao, who was about to take his hand off the doorbell, froze suddenly, the familiar and gentle voice pierced the barrier of time, forcibly took root in his mind, awakening his ancient memories.

Zhuang Yao was stiff all over, not daring to turn his head.

But Jiang Liancheng turned around and looked at the woman in front of him, "Hello, Auntie."

Immediately afterwards, Zhuang Yao heard Aunt Zhou scream, "You are Jiang, Jiang Liancheng!"

Zhuang Yao felt uneasy, it would be his turn next.

Then, he heard Aunt Zhou's trembling voice: "You are Jiang Liancheng, then he is..."

Zhuang Yao gritted his teeth, turned around slowly, raised his head, and saw Aunt Zhou whom he hadn't seen in more than ten years.

I haven't seen her for more than ten years, and the years seem to have left no traces on Aunt Zhou's face. The mist that has been covering her mind suddenly blows away, revealing the deeply hidden face inside.The face in front of him completely overlapped with the face in memory, almost indistinguishable.

Zhuang Yao's voice was choked with sobs: "Aunt Zhou, I'm back."

Aunt Zhou's eye sockets suddenly rolled up with mist, and there was a patch of red under the mist.

She covered her mouth in shock, and could hardly believe what she saw in front of her eyes, "Yao Yao, you are finally home, Aunt Zhou has missed you so much all these years."

Zhuang Yao was just being moved, when he heard Aunt Zhou's next words full of emotion: "I haven't been out in vain for more than ten years, and after going out for a trip, I brought my daughter-in-law home. It's really you."

Zhuang Yao:? ? ?