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The reunion dinner of the New Year's Eve was a bit dull.

Not only the flickering tears of Yan Guoqiang's toast affected everyone's emotions, but also the emotions hidden in their hearts.

So, it was supposed to be a harmonious and joyous reunion dinner. Before the big table of delicious food touched a few chopsticks, after drinking a bowl of wine, Yan Guoqiang was already drunk, and he was so drunk that he burst into tears.

Seeing the situation, Yan Che had no choice but to play tricks on Yan Jiang. The two brothers stood up, supported Yan Guoqiang, who was still muttering "Reunion and Reunion", and went back to Yan Guoqiang's room.

All of a sudden, except for the young Yan Jialing who was still teasing Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin's immature voices on the table, all the adults fell silent.

Zhao Cuihua didn't say anything, but she knew in her heart that this New Year's Eve dinner was not a reunion.

Although the younger uncle came back this year, there were more people on the table than in previous years, and the food on the table was more abundant than in previous years... But she knew that the "reunion" in her father-in-law's mouth was because there were still fewer people on the table-the second uncle did not come back.

But the second uncle won't come... Zhao Cuihua thinks this is entirely her father-in-law's problem, hey.

Relieved, Zhao Cuihua realized that she was not suitable when she saw the old couple Yan Guosheng and Tengzidu who were also silent... This family is now only a woman, and the men are not present. If she, the mistress, does not If you come out to support the situation, if you don't say a word, if you don't stir up the atmosphere, I'm afraid this New Year's Eve dinner will not go well.

So, after sorting out some uncomfortable emotions, Zhao Cuihua picked up the chopsticks and picked up a dish for Yan Jialing, lightly touched Zhang Chaoying's arm with her elbow, and said with a smile: "Ah, uncle, aunt, Xiaoteng eat Ah, my uncle has been cooking such a large table of dishes for a long time, his brothers will come out in a while, let's eat!"

Although Zhao Cuihua's words were not loud, they also brought back the other three people who were thinking about each other at the table, and the gloomy atmosphere soon eased.

Yan Guosheng withdrew his mind, reached out and wiped his face fiercely, picked up the wine bowl, and touched Fujikoto's wine bowl: "Xiao Teng, can you still drink it? Man, every family, you won't be so casual I'm defeated, huh?"

"Ah——" Fujiko also regained his composure at this moment, looked at the provocative Yan Guosheng who raised his eyebrows, and curled his mouth: "Uncle Guosheng, you really underestimate me." He picked up the wine bowl, Touching Yan Guosheng's wine bowl back, he said, "Although I'm not used to this baijiu, my drinking capacity is not that small."

"Hey, I don't know if it's a mule or a horse coming out for a walk." Excitement appeared in Yan Guosheng's eyes: I haven't had a drink with anyone for a long time!

"Oh, you guys should drink slowly." Zhang Chaoying reached out to wipe off the glutinous rice sticking to the corner of Yan Jialing's mouth, and seeing the two of them drinking as if pouring cold water, she quickly put some crispy meat in the bowl in front of them Wanzi scooped up two spoonfuls of tofu soup, and said angrily, "Eat something before you drink it, and you won't burn to death if you drink it on an empty stomach... Ah bah bah, look at my mouth, drinking on an empty stomach will burn you, eat something and then drink it." drink."

"That's right, what my aunt said makes sense. Uncle Guosheng, if you don't listen to what my aunt says, be careful to turn around and let my aunt clean it up. Ouch—" Fujiko immediately accepted Zhang Chaoying's words and learned to follow Yan Guosheng Having said it again, it is inevitable to beg for a meal with chopsticks.

"Cough, it's not big or small." I don't know if it was because of Fujikodu's words or because of drinking, Yan Guosheng glared at Fujikodu, and an unnatural dark crimson color appeared on his dark face.

Seeing the atmosphere calm down, Zhao Cuihua breathed a sigh of relief, glanced in the direction of Yan Guoqiang's room, and thought: This happens every year, when will it be the boss?

Hey, when will this person come back, An An will let the whole family have a reunion dinner!

Yan Che and his brothers came out soon after Yan Guoqiang fell asleep.

The New Year’s Eve dinner was a bit disappointing, but fortunately Fujiko is here, and Yan Guosheng occasionally joked with him, but he didn’t get angry, and the few people chatted with irrelevant words while watching the Spring Festival Gala discussing who and who The skit was funny, so-and-so sang well, and it was over before ten o'clock.

Then Zhang Chaoying and Zhao Cuihua put away the dishes and drove Yan Che into the living room, let him and the men watch TV, smoke and play cards, and stop meddling with their mother-in-law's kitchen work.

It is a custom to hold a vigil on New Year's Eve.

Yan Guoqiang has always been quiet, has a good temper, and is not rude to the younger generation. He is the most kind old man in Yan's family.

Yan Jiang is the only one among the younger generation who has never gone out to work and has the best life in his childhood.Not only did the family of three live in the town, but they also made a little money by driving.

As for Yan Che, it goes without saying.Although it is rare to go home for the New Year, everyone still regards it as an honor to be able to talk to him. No matter what, Yan Che is the first college student in Yanjiawan after all!

Therefore, they had almost finished their New Year's Eve dinner, and after the two mothers-in-law and aunts cleaned up the table quickly, people from the bay came to visit one after another.

Old people, children, young men and women, more than ten or twenty people came here, and all of them brought some snacks.

Seeing that more and more people were coming and the room was getting more and more crowded, Zhang Chaoying and Zhao Cuihua secretly made a plan, thinking that the weather outside was not bad, so they asked the strong men to move a few big tables in the bay, and took A dozen benches.

Turn on those bright [-]-watt light bulbs, set up a few tables in the yard outside the bamboo building, filled with melon and fruit snacks, and move the color TV in the house to the small table in the corridor of the bamboo building, just to sit While chatting in the yard, you can still watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The young men who came from behind actually brought a few sets of mahjong with them, and they simply opened three more sets.

When Xiaojin and Xiaoyin first came into the house at Chuchu, they dodged and ran away to nowhere.

After Yan Jialing searched around for a few times and couldn't find it, he reluctantly ran out of the courtyard with a few children who came to visit and set off fireworks.

... Just like that, the courtyard of Yan Che's house was bustling with activity, busier than the teahouses in the town.

When no one was paying attention, Fujiko brought a few cans of beer and a pack of cigarettes, and quietly climbed up Wuxu Mountain alone.

In fact, Fujiko even had the urge to escape when the meal was ready.

Seeing the family reunion, Fujiko felt awkward and uncomfortable, only he knew it.

In the past, he disdained this kind of group of noisy people, laughing and laughing around the table full of greasy dinners, and thought it was vulgar, and thought it was something only the nouveau riche did.

Now, he likes this kind of atmosphere very much, and even found that...he is envious and jealous that Yan Che has such a warm family relationship.

The more he watched them chatting and laughing happily while eating, the tangled feeling made his eyes warm and his nostrils sore.

After climbing to the grass pavilion on the top of Wuxu Mountain, Fujiko leaned on the pillars of the grass pavilion and looked at the dark sky. A warm liquid slipped from the corner of his eyes to his face, and his whole face became cold.

Listening to the hustle and bustle below the mountain, Fujiko couldn't help stretching out his hands to hold his chest, feeling the beating heart inside, with a hoarse voice, a barely audible "Dad" escaped from his closed lips and faded into the cold wind.

This claim was the old man's request to him with his last strength when he passed away.

Lying on the snow-white hospital bed, the frail old man was not as energetic, cunning and capable as usual, nor was he as loud as usual, and his eyes were as bright as a torch.

That look was just that of an old man in his dying years, looking at him with expectation and pleading, waiting for him to call "Dad", waiting for him to call for forgiveness to be redeemed... But, he couldn't yell out, couldn't yell out. .

At that time, he had no expression on his face, and looked at the old man with cold eyes, watching how the old man died, but the bottom of his heart was boiling with heat, and various memory images from decades came swarming, messy and mixed. It made him flustered for a while... Mingming's throat was very itchy, and he almost agreed to the old man's request. When he was about to blurt out "Dad", the word was choked in his throat, causing his throat to throb with dull pain.

The old man... just looked at him so earnestly, looked at him with full expectation, and spent his whole life looking at him lovingly, until his pupils turned gray, disappeared, and he died with regret.

In countless dreams, Fujiko can still dream of such a pair of eyes, with so many expectations that make him feel distressed, and also contain so many despairs that make his heart palpitate.

In fact, this is not how ruthless and unintentional Fujiko is, all of this is the so-called cause and effect.

When I saw the old man for the first time that year, Fujiko had just remembered, and was only six or seven years old.

When the six or seven-year-old Tengzi was wondering whether he should call this person "Uncle" or "Grandpa", the old man helped him make a choice: "I am your father, come with me, and live with me from now on."

As a result, little Tengzi had a father, and inexplicably became a young master of the Teng family who didn't have to suffer from cold or hunger, lived in a big house, and had many servants to take care of him.

But Xiao Tengzi didn't like all of this, he didn't like this cold father, and he didn't like those brothers and sisters in the cold big house and the new mother who was older than her mother.

It's just that after that, the old man never appeared in front of him again.

Little Tengzi, who was not used to the unfamiliar environment, wanted to find his own mother, so he begged his grandpa who took care of him to take him there. The grandpa shook his head with a frightened expression on his face: "Little master, please don't call me grandpa, I'm not It's your servant. You must remember, otherwise the old lady will blame..."

For this reason, Fujiko has cried and quarreled, nothing more than going to find her mother and going home... However, all she got in exchange was a few days of being locked up in a dark hut and a grumbling stomach for a few days.

Xiao Tengzi, who loves to smile and has a sweet mouth, began to become silent, became reluctant to go out, and stopped calling anyone...including the old man.

Later, Xiao Tengzi grew up... the eldest brother and two sisters called him a "mongrel", and when the old lady called him "raised by a biaozi", he didn't refute, but just smiled mischievously, as if watching a monkey show Looking at these brothers and sisters in the same way, and then watching them hysterical and furious.

Later, Xiao Tengzi knew that her mother actually sold him with a check, and with a huge check, she went abroad for a romantic getaway with another man who was younger than the old man.

Later on, Fujiko became the biggest stain in the history of the Fuji family, and became a well-known dude and playboy in Yingdu—sleeping flowers and sleeping in willows, drunk with paper and gold... The beauty lay on her lap, drunk and molested all night long.

When everyone scolded him as a "breed horse" and "sperm with a brain", Fujiko felt sad.

When the old man scolded him for being "incompetent" and "mud can't support the wall", Fujiko's heart was calm.

Until a trip to Zhicheng, a boy with exquisite facial features that made the female partner in his arms jealous, appeared in front of him.

The boy's clear eyes and alienated smile made Fujiko's numb heart stung. He felt perfunctory and ignored, and this boy was the mastermind.

As a result, the rage gushing out of his heart was unstoppable.

He grabbed the boy's skirt and glared at the boy's clear eyes... The boy's eyes were beautiful, so beautiful that the inexplicable things inside made him even more angry.

The owner of the bar is a relative of Hu Penggouyou. Taking into account the owner's mood, Fujikoto's anger gradually dissipated under a burst of flattering words, and the boy who was scolded by the boss bloody was also pulled down.

After waking up, Fujiko unconsciously taunted himself and poured foreign wine. The people around him saw his remaining anger, and joked with him, and asked him if he dared to bet on how long the boy could last. sky.

Fujiko curled her lips, threw her arms around her female partner into the sofa, and agreed.

Unexpectedly, the next day after the incident, before he had time to witness how the gamble was played out, he was escorted back to Yingdu by the old man's people.

Fujiko, who had already forgotten these things, did not remember the boy who "offended" him in Zhicheng until he met the boy again on an unexpected occasion in Yingdu. that bet.

With great interest, he took the initiative to find the boy playing a rogue, never thought of killing a man halfway, and beat him up severely.

Afterwards, he was taught a lesson by the old man, and only then did he realize that the man who beat him was a certain prince in the capital, and that boy was his best friend.

The frantic old man warned Fujiko that the prince is not a man that ordinary people can offend. Let Fujiko grow his brains, hide if he can hide, and pretend to be a grandson if he can't hide... If not, he will be beaten to death by others, and the old man will not Dare to settle accounts with others.

Why would the boy be with that prince?

After a long time, Fujiko realized that after Fujiko left, several people almost forgot about the game.I never thought that when I met a boy who had already gone to college in the capital, I found that the boy who had grown up was more beautiful than before.

So, one of them became evil, and he remembered the gambling game again, and the evil was born out of courage... In the end, he was killed by the prince. Not only did he save the boy, but they were also ruthlessly repaired. After a while, the one who moved the evil heart was beaten and broke three ribs.

Fujiko was beaten this time, so it was the second time for the prince to strike for the boy, and it was much lighter.

It's just that several people quietly told Fujiko a truth that was contrary to what the old man said - the boy was not a friend of the prince, but a bumpkin from the countryside, or a rabbit who relied on selling his back. On the prince.

After hearing this, Fujiko, the boy thought of the woman who sold him with a check, and then remembered the hand that he had grabbed the boy... He couldn't help but wiped his body several times in disgust, lest he get something wrong. clean stuff.

The old man left, and the half-brothers and sisters fought for the family property.

Fujiko, who originally planned to stand aside and watch the show, was implicated, and was the first target of the elder brother's operation.

At this time, he remembered that besides his eldest brother, the old man was his only son... Before he had time to take precautions, his elder brother set him up, viciously trying to put himself in the mouth of wild beasts.

Unexpectedly, he was rescued by the boy.

Pulling the ring, Fujiko gulps cold, bitter beer, feeling that all this is really a cycle of cause and effect.

Fujiko thought that she would be revenged by the boy, but she never thought that the boy not only saved her, but also brought her home.

Laughing self-deprecatingly, the cold beer he drank was converted into hot liquid in his stomach, and slid down the corners of his eyes: A man who is like himself, what right does he have to despise others?What right does he have to despise Yan Che? !

Ha ha, no wonder even Xiao Jin and Xiao Yin look down on themselves...

"Hmph, you'll enjoy it."

A cold voice sounded from behind, Fujiko turned around and saw Yan Che who was walking towards the top of the mountain with a flashlight, and was taken aback: "You, why are you here?" There are so many guests in your house who don't need you to greet them?

"I can't come to my land? Do you think it's Zhicheng or Yingdu?" Yan Che provoked a touch of sarcasm, and sneered and laughed.

"I..." Fujiko was taken aback, unable to find a word to refute.

"You..." After Yan Che approached, he looked at Fujiko in a daze, and Fujiko was puzzled. Seeing Yan Che staring at his face, he suddenly wanted to do something.

Quickly turned around, wiped his face roughly, turned his back on Yan Che, Fujiko looked at the dark distance, and said in a strange way: "Isn't there a guest at your house? You are the one who is lazy."

Yan Che pouted, the flashlight hit the beer on the stage, picked up a can of beer, turned off the flashlight, leaned against the pillar on the other side, ignored Fujiko, and drank it by himself.

Didn't hear Yan Che's voice, Fujiko turned around: "Are you... still there?"

"Tch, don't you think you're blind like this?" Severe punishment also hummed in a grotesque way: "It's so bright down there, could it be that Master Teng's eyes were blinded by the light?"

After seeing Yan Che leaning against the pillar beside him, Fujiko was blocked like a fish thrown ashore, opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word, raised his hand sullenly, and was about to throw away the empty can in his hand.

"Hey, you want to throw things around, and tomorrow you can clean up the garbage on the mountain for me." Yan Che's clear voice sounded from behind, and Fujiko seemed to be frozen, her cheeks squirmed a few times, and her hands were closed I came back... Then, obediently put it aside.

"Hmph." Yan Che snorted coldly again: "Did you bring cigarettes up here?"

"Huh, huh?" Fujiko was taken aback, "Why?"

"Of course it's smoking, why don't you show it?" Yan Che replied angrily.

……

Seeing Yan Che's back descending the mountain in the dark, Fujiko felt that the thin thing in his hand was as heavy as a thousand catties.

Yan Che said: This is a red envelope, which is lucky money.

Yan Che said: This is the red envelope from me...my dad, my uncle and my brother, three copies...Hmph, I haven't got three yet.

Yan Che said: Now it is the first day of the Lunar New Year, and it is a custom to give out red envelopes.

Yan Che also said: "It's windy on the mountain, after a while... Come down by yourself, put your clothes in your room... Well, it's also a custom."

Then Yan Che lit the cigarette with the lighter in his hand, took a puff clumsily, and was so choked that he could even cough out his heart and liver while holding on to the pillar.

Even though he was coughing so badly, Yan Che's poisonous mouth did not forget to swear vicious words against Fujiko Miya... nothing more than smoking is harmful, and second-hand smoke is even more harmful (-_-|| |).

It wasn't until Yan Che's back that blended with the night disappeared around the corner that Fujiko realized that his eye sockets were swollen, and there was a lot of disgusting liquid stored in it. As long as he blinked, the warm liquid would slide down again...

Tightly, tightly squeeze the things in your hands.

Fujiko didn't say the "thank you" she wanted to say to Yan Che.

Fujiko wanted to tell Yan Che, "This is the first time I have received a red envelope", but she didn't say it.

Fujiko wanted to tell Yan Che, "I was wrong to trouble you at the beginning, but I didn't let those people go." Of course, he didn't say it.