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The snow fell endlessly all day, and the ground was covered with mud. He Jiashi kicked away the stones on the road and swayed slowly towards home.

There are no pedestrians on the road, only a middle-aged man who sells fireworks and firecrackers, curled up on the curb at the intersection, huddled up and looked at the sparse passers-by, and when they approached, he stretched out his neck from the heavy military coat Go up and ask, "Do you want to spend?"

He Jiashi ignored him, took two steps forward, then turned back suddenly, glanced around the booth, pointed at the middle-aged man, and said, "I want that firework."

The middle-aged man put the fireworks into a plastic bag, rolled his eyes and said, "One hundred."

He Jia raised his eyebrows and glanced at the middle-aged man.

The neck of the middle-aged man shrank back immediately. Seeing that He Jia was tall and strong, and he was fifteen or sixteen years old, the most desperate age, he immediately froze for a while, "Hehe," he said with a dry smile, "Sixty, sixty Ten will do."

He Jiashi took out a fifty-dollar bill from his pocket, snorted, and left with the plastic bag.

It was already 05:30 when we got home, and it was pitch black. He Jiashi lowered his head, opened the door, and glanced at the family members in the yard, but didn't speak.

The few people who had been arguing in the yard fell silent immediately, and when they saw him coming, no one answered him. Only his cousin He Jiamu, who was the same age as him, took two steps forward and asked, "Brother, what's the big deal?" For the Chinese New Year, I didn’t see you when I came back, where did you go to play?”

He Jiashi frowned, thinking in his heart, he knew that He Jiamu was going to make such a move, luckily he bought a flower so that he could say something.

So he put the fireworks in his hand on the table, and said to He Jiamu, "I went to buy fireworks, let's put them together at night."

Standing beside He Jiamu was a girl with a pretty face. Looking carefully, her eyes were somewhat similar to He Jiashi's.

The girl looked about eighteen or nineteen years old. She was wearing a white down jacket and a black beret. Her hair was smooth and shiny, and it flowed out of the hat like a waterfall.

He Jiashi stopped for a while, and called her "sister", but she glanced at He Jiashi impatiently, and didn't respond.

He Jiashi got used to his sister's indifference, so he didn't speak any more, and was about to sneak into the room.

Grandma He was in a hurry, she said "Oh" to him, and shouted, "Jiashi, how old are you, why are you still so ignorant? Call your parents! Why are you running around the house all the time?"

He Jia had to hear these words several times every year. His ears were so calloused that he had no choice but to stop, and called out to the middle-aged couple standing beside He Jiajia, "Dad, Mom."

The man's face was a bit embarrassed, he looked back at his wife, and said, "Hey—" Then he took out a few banknotes from his pocket, handed them to He Jia, and said, "Here, the lucky money for you."

He Jiashi didn't respond, let alone shirk. He took the money and said flatly, "Thank you, Mom and Dad."

I don't know if it's because He Jiashi came back, or the family finally finished their quarrel, this time the New Year's Eve dinner was extremely silent, only the Spring Festival Gala on the TV was very lively, occasionally mixed with the crisp sound of chopsticks, bowls and spoons colliding.

Grandma He is getting old, and her sense of taste is out of order. Her cooking is heavy with oil and salt, and her New Year's Eve dishes are full of big fish and meat. He Jiajia never tires of eating fine and delicate dishes since childhood. Naturally, she can't get used to it. Looking at his mother, there was a lot of irritability and impatience in his expression.

Mother Jiang Lan also had no good looks, her face was pulled, and she would goug her husband with her eyes from time to time.

He Jun was sweating a lot on his face. He kept winking at his daughter and wife, but got no response.

The atmosphere became more and more gloomy, thanks to He Min and Lin Nan's mediation: these years, He Min and Lin Nan's couple's officials have become bigger and bigger in the provincial capital N City, and they always like to put on a little pomp at home, as if It's a "family" attitude.

He Min picked up his wine glass, glanced at his elder brother and sister-in-law, "We are a big family, we finally got together, we have to be happy today."

While drinking and drinking, Jiang Lan felt resentful, but the "big leader" couldn't disobey her face, so she forced a smile, and raised the wine glass, but she didn't smile.

He Jiashi thought it was funny.

These years, when the family sat together, it was mostly like this.

They hid too many things on their minds, even He Jiamu knew it, only He Jiashi knew nothing from the beginning to the end.

After eating, everyone sat at the dining table, no one spoke, and no one left the table, as if they were competing with each other in secret.

He Jiashi's temper was straightforward, and he just felt embarrassed, like sitting on pins and needles.

He felt uncomfortable all over, couldn't help standing up, and put the bowls and chopsticks into the kitchen.

He closed the door, put on his earphones, he didn't want to see anything, he didn't want to hear anything, as if these disputes and quarrels had nothing to do with him, and all he needed to do was clean the pots and wash the pots. several bowls.

After these two days, it will be fine, and when it's over, he can hold Qin Yan and vomit his bitterness.

However, thinking of Qin Yan, He Jiashi suddenly felt lost again: At this moment, Qin Yan's heart might not feel well.

He Jiashi's mind was in a mess, and his work was much slower. After he cleaned up the mess in the kitchen and walked to the living room, he found that Jiang Lan and He Jun were arguing.

Jiang Lan blushed anxiously, her hair was also disheveled, and she said to He Jun fiercely, "Are you promising anything!"

He Jiajia put on a stance even more, wanting to fight his father to the end.

He Jun couldn't talk about his wife and daughter, he just lowered his head, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Grandma He wiped her tears aside, looking at her husband from time to time——

Grandpa He sat in front of the window, facing the darkness outside the window, smoking one cigarette after another.

It was rare for He Min and Lin Nan not to get involved in this dispute. They both sat on the sofa, frowning, and remained silent with solemn expressions.

He Jia was like a light on his back, he picked up the mop, and slowly dragged——

It was snowing outside, and even the inside of the house was covered with mud marks from the people who came and went. He Jiashi dragged the mop bit by bit, trying to let himself go in this meaningless mechanical labor. "

"Snapped--"

Hearing a crisp sound, He Jiajia shattered the teacup in his hand to the ground, and steaming mist was formed from the scalding tea.

"Dad, what on earth are you thinking!"

He Jun glanced at his wife and daughter, sighed heavily, but said nothing.

He Jun loved his daughter dearly, but Mr. He became angry. He turned around, threw the cigarette handle away, and looked at his granddaughter, "He Jiajia, how old are you, do you understand? What does it matter to you what adults say! "

When He Jiajia heard her grandfather's words, she bounced off the sofa with a bang, "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? Don't girls count as human beings?"

Mr. He has been stubborn all his life. At this time, he was provoked by his granddaughter and lost face in front of his children and grandchildren. He suddenly became angry from embarrassment. His cloudy eyes swept aside. When he saw He Jiashi, he grabbed the mop from He Jiashi's hand, and then threw it on He Jiajia. call.

Jiang Lan quickly jumped up and stood in front of her daughter. She was usually afraid of the old man, but today she didn't care about anything. She looked like she was dying, and shouted loudly, "If you dare to touch my daughter, kill me first." !"

He Jiashi hurriedly stopped him, "Grandpa! Grandpa, what are you doing!"

Grandpa He was not as strong as He Jiashi, he couldn't break free, and said out of breath, "Let me go, let me beat this unfilial granddaughter to death!"

He Jiajia was not afraid of her grandpa. She brushed her messy hair, looked directly at her grandpa, and said with a sneer, "You have already thought about it, how happy you would be if I died!"

Grandpa He's chest was like an old air conditioner, and he was panting heavily. He pointed at his granddaughter with all his strength, as if he wanted to pierce her completely, "You! You!"

On weekdays, He Jiajia and grandpa always had conflicts, but it was the first time that this happened today.

He Jiashi was stunned for a moment, and when Old Man He's feet gave way and he was about to fall to the ground, He Jiashi came back to his senses, quickly steadied him, and persuaded, "Grandpa, what can't you sit down and talk about? Rough."

As he spoke, he asked the old man to sit down.

Lin Nan and He Min also stayed for a few seconds, and then came to their senses, one stepped forward and held the old man down, and the other hugged He Jiajia and whispered comfort.

He Jiamu was not idle either, he pulled He Jiashi back, lowered his voice, and said quite seriously, "Brother, don't make trouble here."

He Jiashi didn't realize the meaning of He Jiamu's words, he turned his head and couldn't help but glance at He Jiamu, but only saw his serious face.

He Jiashi thought it was ridiculous, so he left without saying a word.

The author says:

Hello everyone, I have been thinking about this story for a long time, and now I can finally meet you!I hope this campus story can resonate with you a little bit, and I hope you like it.Finally, I hope everyone can bookmark~comment~vote starfish.ok~