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◎Ask him if he would like to come to our house to celebrate the New Year◎

Two days before going home, Lucky received greetings from my parents on the way home from get off work.

"Son, let me see, are you thin?"

"My mother is not thin or thin." Lucky turned his face in front of the camera, for fear that his mother would worry that he would not be able to eat or sleep well, because he was too busy and too tired.

The lucky mother looked again and again: "Not thin? I think I have lost weight."

"It's okay to be thinner and make up for him when you come back, son." The lucky father leaned in front of the camera: "What time will you arrive at the airport the day after tomorrow? Do you need me to pick you up?"

Lucky Dad, an old man who doesn't want to miss any driving opportunities because he is about to pass the legal driving age.

"Don't make trouble, Dad, let Xing Ling pick me up, I've already told her."

"Okay, your sister will go."

"Look at you, my son doesn't like to use you." The lucky mother was rather gloating.

"You don't need to finish the calculation, and I don't need to drink tea at home."

"Uncle!" Lucky nephew Cheng Jun heard his grandma talking to Lucky, and rushed down from the second floor to squeeze to Lucky's mother, "I'll pick you up too!"

"Okay, uncle will bring you the Death Star back."

"Thank you uncle."

"Just know how to play, go upstairs to do your homework, go." Cheng Jun didn't say a few words, but was pushed back upstairs by his lucky father.

"Son, you met a child in Anhui who has a very good relationship with you. It's a pity that you have no father or mother. Lao Xing, what is the child's name?"

"Win also."

"Yes, Ying Ye, how did he celebrate the New Year? Did he go back to his hometown?"

"He..." Lucky frowned, he hadn't thought about Ying Ye's question of how to celebrate the New Year: "He went back to Anhui a few days ago, and I didn't ask him about the New Year."

"It's convenient for him. Ask him if he would like to stay with us? You don't even have a family member to blame, are you old luck?"

"Yes, you can ask him." Lucky Dad echoed, "If you are willing to come, we will prepare in advance."

"Okay, I'll ask him and tell you later. Mom, I'll hang up first, see you the day after tomorrow."

"Well, goodbye son."

Lucky put down his phone and kneaded his brows—Chinese New Year, Chinese New Year, what about Ying Ye?alone?

He glanced at his watch: "Ten o'clock, I shouldn't be asleep."

He picked up his mobile phone and called Ying Ye: "Hi, are you sleeping?"

"No, I'm gammon."

In front of Ying Ye were two pig hind legs that had been shaved off, cut off the fat, trimmed and smooth, with thin skin and thin feet, plump legs, thinner and less fat, as well as a pot of coarse salt and an empty pot. While on the phone, move the ham to an empty basin and rub salt.

"Gured ham?"

"I want to use it for the Chinese New Year, but it seems that I can't catch up with the time now."

"Ham tastes best after being marinated for one and a half to three years. You can dry it and keep it for next year or the year after that." Lucky doesn't want to dampen Ying's enthusiasm.

"Makes sense."

"How did you spend the Spring Festival?"

"Spring Festival, I don't know, how do you think I should spend it?"

—Ham is used for Chinese New Year, used, not eaten.

—I think what should you do?

Ying also answered a little strangely.

—Could it be that the child has already had a foresight.

Lucky cut into the topic: "Are you interested in coming to my hometown to be with us? On behalf of my parents, I would like to extend a sincere invitation to you."

As expected, Ying responded without thinking, "Okay, thank you uncle and aunt."

Last night, he had a preview of his New Year's Eve scene in an unfamiliar environment, children, women, men, old people with blurred faces, and two hams, two hams in his hands.

There is no direct flight from Huangshan to Yuancheng, and the two agreed to meet at the Capital Airport on the morning of the 26th of the twelfth lunar month and go to Yuancheng together.

After hanging up the phone, Ying also stopped rubbing salt: "One-sixth of the finished product should not be suitable for gift giving."

Early the next morning, he went to the village and bought two pieces of ham, four pieces of bacon and six pieces of stinky mandarin fish, which just filled a suitcase.Lucky was really surprised when he saw Ying Ye's luggage volume in the airport parking garage.

"Are you moving?"

"New Year's goods for my aunt and uncle, salted ham, bacon, and stinky mandarin fish from the village."

"My dad sure likes it."

Shipping, security check, boarding.Both of them have first-class air tickets, but they are not together because they bought them separately.Lucky walked over to the seat next to Ying Ye lightly: "Excuse me, sir, is it convenient for me to change seats? My seat is behind you."

The man looked up: "Yo, you are lucky."

"Yes, it's me, is it convenient for you?"

Lucky has a friendly smile on his face.

"Convenient and convenient." The man got up in a hurry: "My wife likes you very much, can I take a photo with you?"

"of course can."

Ying also got up: "I'll help you take pictures."

Satisfied after taking the photo, the man walked to Lucky's original position and sat down.A reminder came out on the radio: "The plane is about to take off..."

Lucky sat down and tilted his head to stick to Ying Ye: "Let me tell you about my family first. There are six people in my family, my father and mother. After meeting you in a while, you can call me uncle, mother, or uncle or aunt. You are used to it. My sister Xing Ling is two years younger than me, brother-in-law Cheng Zhan and nephew Cheng Jun. The child just entered the second year of middle school this year. He is determined not to take the Tsinghua and Peking University exams. He is a skinny child. Don’t think he is noisy when the time comes. .”

"Qingbei is okay."

"Qingbei..." Lucky choked: "Of course it's okay."

"May I take the liberty to ask about your work?"

"Work? Work. My family is different. They are all in the system. My parents retired early and now they travel around the mountains and rivers every day."

An hour and a half later, the plane landed at Yuancheng Airport.

A gust of wind blew through the cabin door, and Ying also covered his clothes tightly—as expected of Yuan City, the wind was strong enough.

Yuancheng Airport is small in scale, and it takes less than 10 minutes to get off the plane and leave the lobby after picking up the luggage.

"Big! Uncle!" As soon as Lucky stepped out of the hall, he was almost knocked down by Cheng Jun who flew towards him.

Ying Ye's eyesight was sharp and his hands quickly reached out to support him.

Cheng Jun hugged Lucky and didn't let go: "Uncle, I miss you so much."

"Uncle misses you too, come on, let me see if my eldest nephew is taller?" Lucky pulled Cheng Jun off his body and straightened him up for a closer look: "Okay, it must be taller than you

Mom and your dad are tall. "

"Shorter than the two of us, is it worthy of our parents?"

Xingling, a hot-tempered girl who perfectly inherited Xingjia's appearance and height just like Lucky.

"Come on, let me introduce you, Xing Ling, Ying Ye."

"Hello, sister." Ying also greeted obediently.

"Hello, Xiaoye, my brother often mentions you, and I feel that real people look better than online."

Ying also nodded shyly.

Cheng Jun rushed to Ying out of the blue and shouted, "Brother."

"Brother?" The three of them looked down at Chengjun in unison.

"He calls you Sister Mom, you call him Brother, what is your age, nephew?"

"Everything is different. Brother, my uncle said that you are very good at studying, so I decided to take you as a role model and follow you." Cheng Jun's expression was firm.

Determined, with firm eyes, as if he would receive the admission notice from Qingbei in the next second.

"Let's talk about you after you go home and finish your homework." Xing Ling slapped Cheng Jun on the back of the head.

"Oh." It took less than two seconds to break the defense, Cheng Jun's head drooped, and he secretly shouted—homework!I hate you!

Lucky parents' house is located in a village on the outskirts of Yuancheng City. The village is only one road away from the main urban area.The car drove slowly into the village and stopped in front of a small western-style building.Lucky parents were waiting at the gate, and a Bian Mu excitedly walked around beside them.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Lucky got out of the car and hugged her parents. Lucky's mother pinched Lucky's face: "Look at you, you're skinny."

Lucky smiled and pulled Ying Ye to his parents: "Mom and Dad, Ying Ye."

"Uncle..." Ying Ye paused and said, "Hello, sir, hello, empress."

"Okay, okay." Lucky mother held Ying Ye's arm, lovingly and happily: "Ying Ye, Xiao Ye."

She looked at Ying Ye and almost shed tears thinking of his experience.

"Go into the house, go into the house and say, it's so cold standing on the street." When the cold wind blows, Lucky Dad also sheds tears.

"Hurry up and get inside, it's so cold, I'll freeze my grandpa to death." Cheng Jun agreed.

The small building has two floors, the upper and lower floors, simple and not too much decoration, the windows are bright and clean, and it is spotless.The room was well heated, and Ying Ye felt the heat rushing into his face when he entered the room.

"Prepare slippers for you, and give me the coat." Lucky handed Ying Ye a pair of new slippers, and then took his down jacket and hung it in the living room closet.

Ying also changed into the slippers, put the shoes in the shoe cabinet, stood there with his hands clasped, cautious, and leaned into Lucky's ear, "Brother, special product."

Lucky clapped his hands: "Yes, Mom and Dad, Ying also brought you ham, bacon, mandarin fish, Muxi specialties."

When Lucky spoke, Ying also took out the special products from the box, stuffed two hams into Lucky's hands, and hugged the bacon and mandarin fish by himself: "I don't know if your elders like it or not."

"I'll go, it's so heavy." Lucky was jolted by two hams.

"Love to eat, Lucky's father likes this, child, it's heavy to come all the way to bring so many things, don't allow it next time." Lucky's mother urged.

The two took the special products to the kitchen and put them away. Cheng Jun followed behind Lucky's butt and asked, "Uncle, Uncle, where is the Death Star?"

"I'll bring it to you after I pack my luggage."

The luggage was carried up to the second floor, and the lucky mother took the two of them to the bedroom. She felt a little sorry and said to Ying, "Xiaoye, I wanted you to sleep in the even room, but he went back to his mother's house to sleep for two days, and it's fine for you." If you refuse to leave, I feel sorry for you and Lucky, I changed the bed sheets and quilts last night, and the quilt was out in the sun yesterday, you two share a bed, don’t think the bed is too small."

Cheng Jun complained again and again: "I am not, I am not, my father and mother do not cook well, my grandma cooks well and no one cares about my studies when I go back. I want to learn from Brother Ying Ye."

"Thank you, ma'am, I can sleep anywhere, it's hard work."

"What's the matter, take your time to clean up, I'll cook, and I'll call you after dinner."

After the lucky mother finished speaking, she went downstairs. Cheng Jun lay on the lucky bed and couldn't forget his death star: "Uncle, uncle."

"Hey hey hey hey." Lucky opened the suitcase and took out the Death Star: "Here you are, kid, go play."

Cheng Jun hugged the Death Star and rolled happily on the bed: "Thank you uncle." After speaking, he ran to his room and disappeared.

Lucky threw himself on the bed, the quilt was soft and warm: "Finally go home."

The south side of the bedroom is a large glass window, through which the mild and bright winter sunshine permeates every corner of the room, making people feel comfortable and relaxed.Lucky's face was buried in the pillow, and he looked at Ying Ye with one eye: "There are a lot of things?"

"Not much, a few clothes, toiletries, computers. It seems that there is no need to clean up."

"Help my mother cook?"

"Auntie doesn't dislike me?" Ying also asked, after all, he is someone who has the potential to fry the kitchen.

"It's okay to wash the dishes."