"Mom, I don't want to go"
The little girl with red eyes was pushed forward violently a few steps, staggered and fell to the ground.
The next second, he was kicked, and the woman's disgusted voice sounded above her head, "Useless thing, if I had given birth to a son, what would have happened to you?"
She didn't look at the little girl on the ground again and walked away on her high heels.
Suyang sat up suddenly on the bed. She dreamed of something bad and felt that the nerves in her head were beating. It took her a while to recover.
Warm sunlight penetrated into the room through the gaps in the curtains and sprinkled on the sheets in front of her. She reached out and touched it. It was warm.
"How did you come?"
Su Yang saw the message from her aunt, saying that she had prepared this year's New Year's Eve dinner and put it in the refrigerator, and the fruits were also processed, reminding her not to forget to eat it.
As a result, as soon as Suyang came downstairs, he saw an extra person in the living room.
The other person has a full head of black hair tied up, and well-tailored clothes wrap his still perfect figure.
At this moment, he was sitting opposite Li Hejing. He heard her voice and looked upstairs.
Su Yang couldn't remember his favorite strawberries, oranges and cherries, and strode downstairs. The anger in his heart kept pouring out, "Who asked you to come here?"
"Suyang, don't talk to aunt like this."
Li Hejing didn't expect her reaction to be so big, so he stood between the two of them.
Su Yang glanced at him, then at the woman behind him, then turned and went upstairs to pack her luggage.
When he pulled his suitcase down, Li Hejing was the only one left in the living room.
"The Chinese New Year is coming today, where are you going?"
Suyang didn't say anything, walked to the kitchen with her suitcase, and packed the semi-finished dishes in the refrigerator.
"I have long said that I am not suitable to celebrate the New Year with someone. It makes everyone unhappy. I will take away the food. Don't go to the company to work overtime tonight. Go back and have a New Year's Eve dinner with your dad."
Suyang picked up the two large bags effortlessly, and her free hand could still pull the suitcase.
Li Hejing knew her temperament, and if he said he wanted to leave, he really meant he wanted to leave.
"I didn't ask Auntie to come. Those things have been in the past for so long. You and Auntie are just two people."
"You don't need to say anything. It's Chinese New Year, so don't make it unpleasant."
Suyang interrupted him, that person likes to look for trouble when he has nothing to do, and he doesn't want to make others happy while he is not happy.
"I'm leaving now. If you need anything, call me."
Although it was the Chinese New Year, taxi drivers did not go home early from get off work because of this.
When seeing Su Yang carrying such a pile of vegetables, the eldest sister driving the car was filled with envy, "Sister, are you going home for the holidays? Your parents will definitely be very happy to see you carrying so many things." "
Su Yang nodded, "Okay, let's go home." Then she gave the address of an apartment near the company.
The trainees had gone home for the holidays long ago, and Wang Hong had kept her room for her, so she could stay clean in the past.
When the car stopped at the apartment, the driver was confused again, "Sister, is this your home?"
Aren’t they all company villas here? I heard that many young stars live here. Are there really people who live here?
"Yeah, you can't tell." Su Yang didn't say much to her, and quickly walked inside with her things, thinking that no one was here, but she met Wang Hong.
"Sister Hong, why didn't you and Brother Hua go back to your hometown for the holidays?"
Wang Hong was startled. When she saw what was in her hand, she didn't ask why and just helped to take it.
"Why should we go home with him? We have a normal relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend now. I can still keep up with him."
After experiencing a failed marriage, Wang Hong now wants to understand.
When two people live together, whether they get married or have children, they are all things that cannot be determined in the future. As long as they are happy together, break up if they are not happy and let each of them live their own lives.
She casually opened one of the bags and exclaimed, "Oh, there are so many delicious things. Did you move the entire refrigerator here?"
Suyang pursed her lips, thinking about the refrigerator that she had just emptied, and nodded, "Actually, it's about the same. Sister Hong, when you come to the apartment at this time, are there any trainees who haven't gone home?"
Are there really other unlucky people like me? Why don't we go out for a meal together?
Wang Hong met her expectant expression at this moment and replied coldly: "No. But some trainees don't know to turn off the power in the apartment before leaving. I was scolded a lot last time something happened in the apartment, so I thought Come check it out."
"So that's it," Su Yang suddenly realized, "it just so happens that the two of us will be together during the Chinese New Year this year."
During the Chinese New Year last year, she, Wang Hong and several other trainees were on a business trip and had a company performance, but they were caught in a heavy snowstorm and couldn't make it back.
At that time, Wang Hong was holding her mobile phone and feeling sorry for her little boy who was far away in Beijing and her husband who stayed at home. They had nothing this year.
And Su Yang was alone from beginning to end, so he had no worries.
The two people carried the things directly back to Wang Hong's house and took out all the semi-finished products for secondary processing.
The steam in the spacious kitchen was steaming, casting a layer of white mist over the windows.
Su Yang wrote the four characters "Happy New Year" with her fingers and murmured: "Actually, this is quite good."
Behind her, Wang Hong was cooking with a wok. She didn't hear what she said, "What did you say?"
Su Yang turned around, pinched a piece of the fried vegetables and threw it into his mouth, "I said, this is a good way to celebrate the festival."
Although there were only two people, this New Year's Eve dinner was not perfunctory.
The aunt prepared many kinds of food. She thought that Li Hejing, a grown man, would have a larger appetite, but she didn't expect that the last people to eat would be Su Yang and Wang Hong.
"Would you like something to drink? A drink or a drink?"
Wang Hong stood in front of the refrigerator and carefully selected. She followed the artist's schedule and was away from home most of the time. She had very few ingredients but plenty of drinks.
"Do you have Coke? Sprite is fine too."
Suyang was busy casting the screen on the TV. Although she said she didn't look forward to the Spring Festival Gala every year, she still had to watch it when the time came.
The dining table is already filled with exquisite dishes and steaming hot soup.
Su Yang and Wang Hong sat opposite each other, one holding Sprite in his hand, the other holding red wine, the glass and the can were lightly touched.
"Happy New Year!"
There are no extra people or atmosphere groups, and the music from the TV is enough to make the atmosphere of the entire dinner table warm and joyful.
The braised pork is fat but not greasy, emitting an alluring aroma, the soup base full of seafood is endlessly memorable, and the grilled chicken skin pancake is crispy and fragrant.
"Suyang, when you joined the company, I thought you could do it! Look, you are the most popular person in our company now!"
Wang Hong's drinking capacity is not good. She usually makes preparations when accompanying clients. Today, after two small glasses of wine, she staggered around.
Su Yang silently changed the wine in her glass to warm water, "Ah, yes, yes!"
"You still have two years on this contract. You work hard. When you come back, I will take you with me!" Wang Hong said, taking a sip and smacking her mouth a few times. "This wine is delicious!"
"We will all get better and better!"
Suyang listened to her nagging and ate the peanuts in front of her.
This time last year, a group of people were huddled in a hotel room, each with a bowl of noodles in their hands. No one dared to think about leaving the country, and they couldn't see the way forward clearly.
boom!
It was ten minutes before midnight, and the sound of fireworks sounded outside the window.
Su Yang walked to the window, took a few pictures, picked out the best one and sent it on time at midnight, '@苏 Yang: Happy New Year! '
Boiled water ginseng: [Ahhhhhhh! Happy New Year Yangbao! (But there are no negative comments about selfies!)]
Did everyone drink: [Happy New Year! The first Spring Festival spent with Yangbao! 】
It’s really cheap: [Yangyang, please wish me a fortune! Thanks! 】
And ginseng: [Look at our New Year’s Eve dinner this year! (Picture) Yangyang, will you celebrate the holidays with your family this year too? 】
But I, Shanzhu: [The fireworks are so beautiful! Yang Bao is also very beautiful! It’s a pity that fireworks are not allowed in our city.】
Can't eat fine rice bran: [Happy New Year! 】
Jasmine water with grass root flavor: [I can’t even imagine how happy I would be if Su Yang and I could sleep in the same bed this New Year. 】
You can try: [How many plates of peanuts are there this year upstairs? 】
The sounds outside the window became louder and louder. Wang Hong finally got up from the table and sat by the floor-to-ceiling window with Su Yang.
"Xiao Su, we will definitely make a fortune this year! Don't forget each other if we are rich or noble!"
"Don't forget each other even if you are rich or noble!"
From each other's eyes, we can see each other's persistence and belief in a better life.
Before going back to the room, Wang Hong did not forget to tell her: "There is no need to clean up the things on the table. We can still have a meal tomorrow."
"good"
After washing and lying on the bed, Su Yang checked his WeChat messages and replied to his blessings one by one.
Song Lanyue sent a big red envelope in the Freegirl group, and several others grabbed it. Only Su Yang was left, not the biggest, but the most auspicious, 888.
Meng Yuan: '? '
'No, that's not fair. Why do I only have 56 yuan? '
Chen Ying: 'You didn't wash your hands, did you? Remember to wash your hands before ordering red envelopes next time. '
Qiqi: "I'm not worried about the scarcity but the inequality. I suggest Sister Song send another one." '
Lin Wen: 'Agree. '
Si Nian: 'Never mind, suck your luck. '
Meng Yuan: 'I don't believe it. Su Yang must have known that the last red envelope was the biggest, so he grabbed it last! '
Su Yang: 'Okay, okay, give it to you. '
He changed hands and sent an exclusive red envelope worth 88.8 to Meng Yuan.
Meng Yuan: 'Thank you, Sister Yang! Sister Yang will make a fortune in the New Year! '
The chat between several people ended when Song Lanyue sent out the next section of the trip. They all pretended not to see it and closed the group chat.
Several messages popped up on the bank card, which were from Li Hejing, "I originally gave you a red envelope, but you left in a hurry. I will give you two next year." '
Su Yang replied Happy New Year to Li Hejing and thanked her eldest brother for the new year's money.
When I logged out of WeChat, I saw a recent message from Master He Chen, "Donor Su, Happy New Year. Remember to come to the temple when you have time." '
'Don't get me wrong, it's not money for sesame oil, but we'd be very happy if you wanted to donate. '
Su Yang: "."
(PS: Ji Yu is not the male protagonist, not the male protagonist! He is just a supporting role with more scenes! There will be no male protagonist in the main text~)
