Five years simulation three years first

This year Feng Zhou plans to spend the Spring Festival at school.

I don't know what Feng Qingqing said to Zhou Wanjin later, he just disappeared, and I don't know which gentle town he went to with his new wife.Feng Qingqing worked overtime in the hospital for a long time, completely forgetting that she still had a home to return to.

Feng Zhou's custody rights were also temporarily put on hold, and no one mentioned it.

And those strange relatives have restrained a lot since they were threatened by Feng Zhou last time. This time, they didn't even mention that they would celebrate the New Year at grandma's house. The so-called "family group" was as quiet as a chicken.

Because the fall of grandma in summer was really shocking, Feng Zhou insisted not to allow her to bother to prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner, and promised her that she would go to New Year's Eve on the first day of the new year, and wanted her to have a good rest.

The dormitory of the No. [-] Middle School is open to the students until the morning of the New Year's Eve.Feng Zhou didn't tell anyone about Feng Zhou's stay in school. After thinking about it for a long time, he felt that it would be good to go to a nearby hotel during the Chinese New Year.

Zuo Zuo is a person who has no home, and he is not qualified to choose a place.

He had just packed up some necessities when he heard a "cracking" sound from outside.Feng Zhou went to the window, brushed away the mist on the window and looked out, and saw a few little Doudings with their butts sticking out and setting off firecrackers beside the school fence.A golden firework burst out from the ground, and before jumping too high, it exploded into scattered sparks.

The guard was very angry and came over to chase people away fiercely.The little bean dings squeaked and scattered with the remaining firecrackers, leaving behind a lot of red debris, flying into the distance one after another.

Just as Feng Zhou was about to leave the window, he caught sight of a person walking slowly towards the dormitory building.

It was just after eleven o'clock in the morning, and the winter sun gently sprinkled golden light on the unmelted snow, as if adding a layer of gold to the icing.And the man was bathed in the light and approached, walked downstairs, looked up, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket.

Feng Zhou's heart suddenly beat fast, and the next second, his mobile phone on the table vibrated.

He lowered his eyes to answer the phone: "What's wrong?"

Yu Shaochun's voice came from the other end of the phone: "I'm here to pick you up for the New Year."

"Didn't you go back to your hometown?" Feng Zhou was a little surprised.

"I won't come back this year, my mother is too tired," the man said with a smile in his voice, "She said she wanted to pick you up to celebrate the New Year, let me ask if you agree."

Feng Zhou rubbed the dent on the table: "I'm not going, I'm too much trouble for you."

"How troublesome?" Yu Shaochun said, "My uncle and the others are coming too, it doesn't make any difference to entertain one more person and one less."

Before Feng Zhou could speak, he heard half truth and half lie: "If you refuse me again, I will go up and hug you down."

For three days, the house will not be marked with tiles.

This person is getting more and more skinny and shameless now.

Although there was disgust in Feng Zhou's words, an unknown corner of his heart seemed to be pecked, very soft.

He walked downstairs slowly with his suitcase, and saw Yu Shaochun leaning against the door playing with his mobile phone, he raised his head as if in a heartbeat, and met his gaze.

He naturally took Feng Zhou's suitcase, and the two walked out together.

"Actually, you know all my family members," Yu Shaochun said, "my parents, my mother, Yu Sixuan, plus my uncle and that unlucky kid from Shen Xingli. So you don't have to be too nervous, they are all acquaintances, there is nothing to be nervous about."

Feng Zhou gave an "um" and looked down at the tip of his shoe.

Yu Shaochun thought for a while, and added: "Just treat us as a family, everyone likes you very much."

Feng Zhou didn't say anything, he just thought it was strange.

He is a character that dogs hate in his own family, but he becomes a child that "everyone likes" in other people's homes.So is there something wrong with his family, or is Yu Shaochun just messing with him?

***

Yu Shaochun's community still looks like an octogenarian. Although city D prohibits setting off fireworks and firecrackers, these people can always find a place to set them off quietly.A few brats whizzed past holding fairy wands, wrapped in red or blue down jackets, like sugar balls rolling on the snow.

Three or two uncles passed by them with large buckets of drink bottles, complaining about the unhealthy drinks that their juniors liked.A few children who looked like junior high school students made faces at them, and then ran away laughing and laughing.

Feng Zhou was slightly lost in thought.

He had only seen this kind of fireworks before on TV, and it was the first time he was in it today, and he felt that even the cold air around him became gentler.

Comrade Yu Xiumu has a lot of things to do every day, but he still feels that family harmony should be the first priority, so he turned off all work during the Spring Festival holiday, and even let the whole company take a vacation to enjoy the holiday, and he went home non-stop to reunite with his family.

He is the best boss in the new era.

When the two returned home, Comrade Yu Xiumu was kicked out of the kitchen by Shen Yingying, wandering around to check Shen Xingli's winter homework.Shen Xingli prided himself on being a child genius, how could ignorant adults despise his self-control, so he stared at Yu Xiumu in front of the balcony, with a kind of determination that if you take a step closer, I'll jump off.

Seeing Yu Shaochun's return, Yu Xiumu was overjoyed, and quickly left his wary nephew behind, and stepped forward to welcome the guests: "Xiao Feng, are you here, are there any traffic jams on the road?"

Shen Xingli was behind him not to be outdone, and howled at the top of his voice, "Brother Feng Zhou! Brother Feng Zhou, I miss you so much!"

The silence of the room was disrupted by the arrival of the guests, like throwing a small stone into the calm pool water, causing ripples.

Feng Zhou was caught off guard by the sudden enthusiasm, and responded to these kindnesses with a busy smile. His originally nervous mood was soothed and softened into warmth.

He felt that he was a foodie, and he felt sorry if he didn't help. After putting down his clothes and bag, he wanted to help Shen Yingying prepare the dishes.

"Why are you helping?" Shen Yingying frowned and didn't want him to enter the kitchen, "Why is there any reason to ask guests to help?"

Feng Zhou smiled: "It's okay, auntie, I used to help with work at home, I'm not used to you not letting me help."

Shen Yingying probably knew about his family's situation from Yu Shaochun, looking at the polite and gentle boy in front of her, she couldn't bear it for a while, and finally put him into the kitchen.

Feng Zhou is not slow in doing things, helping to wash and chop vegetables, he is very agile.The two got busy together, and the efficiency was much higher than before.

The prawns were stuffed in the pot for a while, and the scent drifted into the living room along the crack of the kitchen door.Yu Shaochun came over smelling the smell, leaned his head against the glass door and looked at Feng Zhouxiao.

As soon as Shen Yingying turned her head, she saw him smiling like a silly boy from a landlord's family. She twitched a pair of beautiful eyebrows and knocked on his forehead: "Smile, smile, if you have someone like Feng Zhou, I can be ten years younger."

"Really, Xiao Feng, don't you worry?" Yu Shaochun was rather proud, "Mom, let me tell you that he cooks deliciously——"

Feng Zhou was praised by him in front of Shen Yingying, his hands trembled, half a piece of ginger fell into the sink, his ears were slightly hot, and he glanced at him helplessly, but in exchange for another more presumptuous compliment .

At around five o'clock in the evening, Uncle Yu and his aunt returned home from the petting institute.The two of them still carried the wind and snow that came back late, which was ignited by the warmth accumulated in the house, and melted into bits and pieces of debris, which dissipated in the air.

The Yu family doesn't distinguish between adult tables and children's tables, men's tables and women's tables, and everyone sits together noisily, you next to me and I next to you, a little more intimate for no reason.Yu Shaochun's hand was hanging under the table, gently holding Feng Zhou's, dangling it back and forth.

"Happy New Year to everyone," Yu Xiumu took the lead in holding up his wine glass, "Welcome Feng Zhou, who is celebrating the New Year with our family!"

Children drink fruit juice, adults drink red wine.Several wine glasses collided together, and the drinks of different colors shone slightly under the lights in the glasses.

No one compares wages and houses, bragging about how much money they earned this year to get promoted, only memories and jokes about interesting things about their daily life and work.Although the adults are over their age, they are still full of vitality, and they look like children who have not grown up.

Although not talking about money or power, the academic performance of college entrance examination candidates is still an inescapable topic.

Classmate Feng Zhou once again became a "child of someone else's family". He was praised by Shen Yingying and almost told him that he was a rising star in physics in the world. He won the Nobel Prize after graduation. Red, with a hint of pink under the light.

Seeing that he had almost eaten, Yu Shaochun tapped the rim of the plate with his cup in a dawdly manner: "Ms. Shen, please speak slowly, it will embarrass the children so much that they will crawl into the ground."

Shen Yingying's eyes widened, and she was about to talk about his grades again, but she saw someone dragging Feng Zhou away from the table, pretending to take him out to relax.

Yu Sixuan was afraid that she would become the education object of a table of adults after the two of them left, so she hurriedly followed them.

Yu Shaochun glared at her: "I advise you to have some good eyesight."

Yu Sixuan paused as she left her seat, as if she understood something, she glanced at him speechlessly.

Feng Zhou only thought that Yu Shaochun had found an excuse to leave the adults' symposium, but he didn't think he really took him out to relax.

The two went around to an open space behind the community, and saw that a group of children had already occupied an excellent favorable terrain, setting up the fireworks and firecrackers they brought all over the ground as if they were setting up a stall, and they were very rich.

Yu Shaochun stepped forward to negotiate with the brats, and successfully bought another fairy wand for 20 yuan, with a sinister smile on his face.

"You even cheat on children?" Feng Zhou asked deliberately, "You really are not human."

"This is not called a pit."

Yu Shaochun felt that he didn't wear enough clothes, so he took off his scarf and tied it on him: "This is a deal between you and me. If he doesn't like it, I can't grab it, right?"

A "fairy stick" was divided into two parts, one of which was stuffed into Feng Zhou's hands.

Feng Zhou looked at the sparkling "fairy stick" in front of him, and remembered that the last time he saw these little things was the New Year's Eve of his sophomore year.

A year has passed in the blink of an eye.

He was a little dazed, and suddenly wanted to call Yu Shaochun, but before he could say anything, he heard the man call him excitedly: "Xiao Feng! Look up!"

Feng Zhou raised his head upon hearing this, and saw clusters of fireworks exploding in the sky.

The yellow, red and green fireworks complement each other, illuminating a piece of the sky, and also illuminating the cheeks of those who look up at the sky.

It is a cheek full of joy and happiness.

Before he could speak, a soft kiss suddenly fell on his cheek, flapping against his skin like the wings of a butterfly, soft and precious.

"Happy New Year," the person who secretly kissed him whispered in his ear, "Not only happy New Year, but happy forever."