Ode to Joy: Rebirth Qiu Yingying's Happy Life

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, Qiu Yingying is packing her luggage, she will drive home alone to celebrate the New Year.In the past few years, during the holidays, Qiu’s father, who loves daughters so much, drove to pick her up. Since Yingying bought the car by herself, she felt that it was too tiring for her father to go back and forth every time, so she chose to drive back by herself.Guan Juer boarded the bus home early in the morning, and Fan Shengmei and Wang Baichuan also embarked on the journey home.Andy took her luggage to the company early in the morning, and she was going to go on vacation from there.Now there is only Qiu Yingying on the 22nd floor, and Qu Xiaoxiao, who lives in Shanghai, has gone crazy for a long time.

The phone rang, it was a WeChat message from Qu Xiaoxiao.Yingying looked at the phone and smiled happily.It turned out that the eccentric Qu Xiaoxiao edited the video of five people making dumplings last night and put it in Moments.

Just as Andy explained his work, he received Qu Xiaoxiao's WeChat message. Looking at the happy people on the phone, Andy couldn't help showing a sweet smile.The smiling Andy was stared at by Tan Zongming. He seldom saw Andy smiling so sweetly, so he walked over curiously, "What's so happy? Le's eyes are gone from smiling."

Andy handed him the phone, "It's nothing, neighbor Xiaoqu took a video of everyone making dumplings last night."

"Make dumplings? Do you know how to make dumplings?" Tan Zongming didn't believe it.

"What's the matter? You look down on me too much. I packed it well. If you don't believe me, take a look." Andy said unconvinced.

Tan Zongming, who found it incredible, looked down. The five girls on the phone were playing and laughing, full of cheerful atmosphere.Tan Zongming saw at a glance the girl whom he hadn't seen for a long time and made him very entangled. She smiled so sweetly, sweet dimples appeared on her fleshy cheeks, and her big eyes narrowed into slits.I didn't see it, I didn't feel anything. Seeing it like this suddenly, Tan Zongming felt his heart jumping up suddenly, and he really missed her a little bit.Pretending to watch it seriously, Tan Zongming secretly forwarded the video to his mobile phone while Andy was not paying attention.

With a light cough, "It seems that you guys had a good time last night. How about it? Are the dumplings you made delicious?" Tan Zongming diverted Andy's attention.

Andy smiled sweetly and nodded, "I suddenly discovered that cooking is actually a very happy thing. The dumplings are delicious."

"Seeing you like this, I feel relieved. It seems that Ode to Joy is really the right choice. You have changed a lot this year. As a friend, I am sincerely happy for you." Seeing Andy Tan Zongming like this So much emotion.

"Yes, I also feel that I have changed a lot. The friends on the 22nd floor have helped me a lot. With these friends by my side, I feel that I am not alone at all. They can always bring me surprises and laughter. Old Tan, thank you too!"

Hearing Andy's solemn thanks, Tan Zongming was still a little embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject, "Are you leaving in such a hurry?"

"That's right, the work has been explained, the air ticket has been booked, and the luggage has been packed. I can't wait."

"As a boss, I feel really sad to hear such words!" Tan Zongming joked with Andy while walking outside.

"The acting skills are not good enough, it seems that you have to practice more." Andy also joked with Tan Zongming in a relaxed mood.

After sending Andy away, Tan Zongming sat in his office, took out his mobile phone, and looked at the girl in the video carefully, as if he wanted to imprint her in his mind.But Tan Zongming found that the more he looked at it, the more he missed her, the way she was concentrating on making desserts in the kitchen, the way she smiled when she was happy, the way she was embarrassed when she made a fool of herself, the way she was confused when she was drunk, and also missed her The way it looks like it's under him.Without hesitation, Tan Zongming put away his cell phone and went downstairs to the coffee shop, wanting to take a look at her.But when he came to the front of the store, he found that the store door was closed tightly, a big lock was hung on the door, and a big notice was pasted on the glass at the door: "Chinese New Year holiday, open on the eighth day of the Lunar New Year." It was like a ladle of cold water It poured down along the head, making Tan Zongming's heart feel cold.I went back to the office dejectedly and continued to watch the video.

Qiu Yingying didn't know that she and Tan Zongming missed it again and were walking happily on the way home.The trunk of Yingying's car is full of Chinese New Year gifts for family and friends.In this life, Yingying has her own house, her own car, and her own job. She is no longer the same as her previous life. Because she has no stable income, she always depends on people's faces every Chinese New Year.

Listening to the music and humming along, Yingying thought about what delicious food her parents would prepare for her when she got home, whether it was appropriate for her parents to wear the clothes she bought for them, and whether her grandparents would like to buy them for them gift?Is it a little less to prepare gifts for the uncle and aunt's house during the Chinese New Year?Wait, wait, etc. In short, after thinking wildly all the way, Qiu Yingying finally arrived home.

As soon as the car turned into the intersection where the villa was located, Yingying from afar saw her parents standing at the door of the house looking around, speeded up, and parked the car steadily in front of them.

"Dad, Mom, why did you come out? It's so cold outside!"

"It's not cold, it's not cold at all, and we just came out." Papa Qiu answered the baby girl's question with a smile.

"I'm not cold. I just came out. I don't know about your dad. He's already out." Mother Qiu said to her daughter with a smile, exposing her husband's lies by the way.

Qiu's father, who was exposed by his wife, changed the subject with red ears, "Is the road going well? Is there any traffic jam?"

"No traffic, it went smoothly, but there were too many cars." Qiu Yingying and her mother looked at each other, and answered her father's question with a smile.

"Hurry up, hurry up, park the car and get inside, it's cold outside." Papa Qiu urged his daughter.

"Oh, I see, Dad, there are New Year's goods I bought in the trunk, I have to take them out."

"Don't worry about it, I'll come, you and your mother quickly go into the house, it's so cold outside, don't catch a cold, go in quickly." Papa Qiu responded happily.

Yingying walked into the house with her mother's arm in her arms, followed by Qiu's father who was full of things but smiling.