It's already six fifteen.

Cold dishes are served to the table.

From braised tiger tail to Zhongzhuang drunken crab, double yolk salted duck eggs, braised green snails to assorted vegetables, and roasted braised braised rice in all seasons.

There is also an indispensable Nandu specialty: salted duck.

Amu ran to the kitchen to help cook.

My mother and I chatted inside, talking about life and work in Pingjing.

"Mom, it's a big flat floor, with floor-to-ceiling windows. It's so comfortable when the sun shines in." Her tone was a bit exaggerated, and her voice was full of expectations for a better future: "You and dad will live there then, and Pingjing is very warm in winter, not to mention how comfortable it is.

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"Hey... you child..." Amu's mother sighed with emotion: "In such a big house, Qingyue won't be under a lot of pressure?" she asked, and then said: "You should be more considerate of him and stop looking for trouble."

"I'm not looking for trouble!" Ah Mu's tone was both innocent and excited.

Listen to the two women talking and laughing.

Su Qingyue was also happy.

I feel that if my hard work this year can make both mother and daughter happy, it will be considered as if it was not in vain.

He likes this feeling.

The family is having fun.

Sitting on the sofa with Amu's father.

The sofa has a new cover.

The house was obviously warmer than before. Amu's father told him that the unit purchased a boiler.

He asked: "How is it? Is the temperature okay?"

"It's very warm." Su Qingyue said. He only wore an inner lining in the room.

Amu's father sighed again: "Now I understand the difference between having heating and not having heating." He said: "Now I don't feel comfortable going to the workplace anymore. The air conditioner is still too dry and uncomfortable."

As he spoke, he made tea for Su Qingyue.

Then he handed over the pastry plate on the table and said, "Let's eat some of Funing's cloud cake first." After saying this, he laughed and said, "I also wish you a better career."

I know this is the metaphorical meaning of cloud cake, which is a specialty of Funing.

Su Qingyue thanked him and took it.

Ate a piece.

It feels sweet and soft, fresh and delicious.

The gunfire was rumbling outside the window, and a sketch was playing on the TV. Amu's father turned down the sound.

Then he asked: "Are all the units pretty good?" The old man still used to call the company "unit".

"No problem, we will give everyone a holiday on the 23rd." Su Qingyue said.

"I think you, my child, don't need anyone to worry about this," he said. "That's how I felt when you first came home. I can see who you are by looking at your handwriting." Then he remembered something,

Finally I found the topic and asked again: "By the way, you didn't fall behind in writing, did you?"

"You can't throw this away." Su Qingyue said with a smile, "It's just that I'm too busy with work now, so I don't write as hard as before."

"It's okay if you don't throw it away." Amu's father said. When he mentioned calligraphy, his eyes were full of confidence, and his tone became ups and downs: "When I feel upset, I just write, and it's particularly useful." He said, "I'm starting to write the Wei stele now.

I feel that different fonts have different moods. If you are confused, you can give it a try."

He said and Su Qingyue nodded.

Seeing that his tea cup was empty, Su Qingyue poured it for him: "There are hundreds of flavors in the words. Sometimes I can't make up my mind and my mind is too confused, so I write. Writing is also a process of letting go and meditating."

"Yes, that's it. The most important thing is to let go and think again." Amu's father nodded, speaking seriously, and emphasized: "If you don't be impetuous, you won't make mistakes easily."

They were chatting and skits from past Spring Festival Galas were playing on the TV.

Some are interesting, some are boring.

While watching, Amu's mother was serving dishes outside.

Seeing that they were still on the sofa, he asked, "Why don't you drink with Qingyue?"

"Aren't we waiting for you two?" Amu's father explained calmly.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and eat, you are not an outsider." Amu's mother came over, made a hand gesture to Su Qingyue, and greeted warmly: "Qingyue, hurry up and serve. Your uncle has been waiting for the past two days.

I’ll have a couple of drinks with you.”

After saying this, Su Qingyue quickly stood up.

He took out the Feitian Maotai he bought for Amu's father, "It's a long journey, so I didn't bring much." He explained.

"We have everything at home." Amu's father stood up and said, "Besides, it's not easy for you in Pingjing. Don't buy blindly in the future. When you go back to your own home, why are you so polite..." He said, took the wine and looked at the packaging of Maotai.

, and added: "This wine was very cheap when we were young, but wages were low at that time and we couldn't afford it."

After Amu's father finished speaking, he sat down and opened the wine himself.

He looked very happy and said, "Let's drink this today."

I noticed that there was an extra dish on the table, which was the most famous Sangxu crucian carp in Huaiwen.

Su Qingyue was startled.

"Try it first, then drink it." Amu's father said from the side: "This is the Sangxu crucian carp that your aunt asked their colleagues to bring. It is made according to your taste. You can try it."

"Thanks."

Su Qingyue picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth.

The bone spurs are soft and the meat is delicious.

The taste even tastes like Songjiang seabass, and I couldn't help but admire it: "It's very authentic." Then, he raised his glass and said to Amu's father: "Happy New Year, and I wish you good health."

"I also wish you a successful career and a prosperous business." Amu's father held the cup and said: "Actually, I don't understand much about you young people. But in anything, the important thing is not the thing itself, but the people.

"He said, smiling: "I was right about you."

He said as the two clinked glasses.

Drink up the glass of wine.

I have to say that the sauce-flavored Maotai has a thick taste.

Combined with Sangxu crucian carp, it has a unique taste.

Su Qing felt more and more that Amu's father was right, the most important thing was people.

The same goes for companies.

If the people are not good enough, no matter how good the strategy is, it is meaningless if it cannot be implemented.

"But if you are under great pressure, just tell your uncle and aunt," he said, and clinked glasses with Su Qingyue: "If you buy such a big one and write Amu's name on it, that's who you are." He said, "At that time,

Your aunt still doesn’t believe it! I said you are such a person, courageous and courageous. I have never worried about this aspect..."

"Who says I don't believe it anymore!"

Just when Amu's mother came out, she heard him say this.

Interrupting Amu's father: "It is true that no man can be so grand, but our Qingyue is different. As I say, drink some wine and stop talking nonsense. I ask you to accompany Qingyue, I don't ask you to talk nonsense."

The couple started fighting over each other's words.

A great family fun.

A tacit understanding that transcends thousands of sails.

Su Qingyue felt that this was family life.

At this time, the phone rang, and Amu's mother hurriedly said: "You guys drink, I'll pick it up."

She said so and walked over.

Su Qingyue clinked glasses with Amu's father again.

Listening to Amu's mother answer the phone, she first wished her a Happy New Year.

Then she said: "Yes, we are back, both of them are back." She smiled from ear to ear and said: "I arrived late because I had to be interviewed, so my time was delayed. I am a very busy person now."

While he was talking, I didn’t know what he was saying on the phone over there.

Amu's mother's face instantly became serious.

Asked: "What did you say?"

"Oh, oh..." She said oh twice in succession, and said: "We don't care about the children's affairs. They develop themselves. I will ask him later." She said, and added: "These things

How can we, the old couple, care about it? Their young people are playing games today and are connected to the Internet tomorrow."

She said, with a sense of relaxation in her voice.

Then he said: "Anyway, Qingyue, this kid, is sincere to our Amu. He bought a big house in Pingjing, and the name on it all belongs to our Amu. If you come over later, I'll give it to you
To be continued...