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Chapter 530: 530 Chinese New Year

Chapter 530 530 Chinese New Year

As you get older, you are no longer useful and become a burden to others.

They don't want to, they don't want to add burden to the juniors below.

But this is the law of nature, and no one can avoid birth, aging, illness and death.

Both old men were very sad.

Yu Jinfeng came in with fruits and looked at the state of the two old people and also advised them.

The three women are all older and single. The more they talk about it, the more they feel that life is not easy.

Feng Subi sighed, "Okay, Jinfeng will have filial nephews in the future, and I will have Yuanfang. In late autumn, if your nephews and grandsons don't care about you, you can come with me."

"Sibi, I just hope that I die in front of you, so that I don't have to go back here. I want to stay with my parents. I will never leave them in the next life."

Feng Subi understood what her sisters meant. She couldn't make any promises now. Yuanfang took care of her. That was their fate. But it was different from late autumn.

Wu Shaofan knocked on the door and came in. He brought the specialties here to the three old people. "Grandma, I think this is delicious."

"Isn't it just a short time after dinner?"

"Yeah. But this isn't a snack."

Feng Subi smiled. The haze just now was gone.

Han Dongmei also came over. It was different when young people chatted with the elderly.

In fact, the elderly are just like children, they need someone to care and accompany them.

After Han Yuanfang's banquet ended, the two of them sent her back to the hotel.

"Have you gained anything?" Song Yi asked with a smile.

"The harvest? Just so many business cards." Han Yuanfang said with a smile as she held up a stack of business cards in her hand.

Song Yi and Ji Changyong both laughed. "It's still rewarding, right?"

Han Yuanfang sighed. "I can't accept their ideas. It's true that in business, you can't do it without any human feelings at all."

"Why do you say that?" Song Yi asked.

"Because this is the feeling they gave me. Maybe a successful businessman should be like this, but I can't accept it."

When they arrived at the hotel, Han Yuanfang refused and the two of them went up to see her off.

When we got back to the room, it was really lively, like a tea party.

Seeing the elderly people happy, I felt that it was right to bring Wu Shaofan. Wherever he is there, there will be laughter. He can definitely liven up the atmosphere. In fact, this is also a person's capital.

Tomorrow is New Year's Eve, and this year a group of relatives who are not related by blood will celebrate the New Year together.

"It saves trouble this year, otherwise we would be busy preparing lunch for today." Feng Subi said with a smile.

"I'm envious. I used to make dumplings by myself on this night." Late autumn is also full of nostalgia.

"Grandma, from now on we will go to the hotel every year to celebrate the New Year."

Feng Subi immediately shook her head, "That's not possible. How can it be convenient at home? Besides, you can cook whatever you want at home."

Han Yuanfang just laughed. In fact, she was not used to going out to celebrate the New Year. She didn't agree with it before. But some conditions really don't allow it, and there are various reasons.

The children are too busy at work to come home, there are too many people at home and there is no room for them, and life is getting better and no one wants to work. Anyway, there are many reasons.

However, the traditional idea is to have meals at home in a New Year atmosphere.

Some people don't think so and think it's more lively outside.

After having breakfast alone, we went out to play. This time we went out as a group. In fact, the Chinese New Year flavor here is quite good.

"Actually, only rich people can do this and have the feeling of celebrating the New Year. We poor people don't have that mood." Wan Qiu sighed.

“Are there still differences between rich and poor during the Chinese New Year?”

"Well, rich people can prepare New Year's goods for the New Year, but we think that if we don't work today, we won't have anything to eat tomorrow."

Although Han Dongmei is also a child from the countryside, she has never experienced hardship. Any difficulties are solved by adults. She cannot understand what the elderly say.

Because I want to take things back to my relatives, I buy some in late autumn.

It's quite convenient to have Secretary Liu and Wu Shaofan.

No matter what, the group was still very happy.

"Grandma Liu, if you don't have enough money, it's okay, I have it here."

Wan Qiu shook his head. "This is just my opinion. I have long since passed the time of embarrassing myself for the sake of face."

Han Yuanfang didn't say anything at this time. It was true that such a person had endured hardships. It was already very rare for someone at this age to be willing to spend money to buy gifts.

Han Dongmei did the same and bought a lot of small gifts.

I want to give my family some points when I go back, so this trip is really a rare opportunity.

After getting the new clothes back, Han Yuanfang also bought two sets of ready-made clothes here. She felt that the craftsmanship of the old master was really good.

"Actually, the countryside is pretty good too." Late Qiu sighed.

"Grandma, isn't the New Year atmosphere over there more satisfying?"

"Actually, it's all the same. I once wanted to live in the country, but the land couldn't be given to me. How could I live like that?"

Han Yuanfang also understood that land would not be given to outsiders. This place is too small and the population is so dense. The locals will still be xenophobic.

"Let's go to the countryside tomorrow."

"Okay. I'll take you to have a look. I think it's pretty good."

They all had a great time shopping and gained something.

The lunch was very sumptuous. Han Yuanfang smiled and asked Secretary Liu, "Excuse me for taking you so long, please go home to celebrate the New Year."

Secretary Liu pushed up his glasses and said, "Boss Han, my family is not here. We don't pay attention to this holiday either."

Han Yuanfang nodded clearly. Maybe the elderly would still be concerned about it, but young people have not been exposed to these since they were young. They have not received such education since they were young, and of course they have no national sentiments.

Even if you come back in the future, you will still need to be educated slowly, generation by generation.

"Then thank you very much, Secretary Liu."

"Boss Han, you are too polite. This is my job."

After lunch, the group decided to go out for half an hour to eat and then come back to rest.

The two old men were also very tired in the morning and fell asleep soon after they came back.

Han Yuanfang started drawing, and she was really inspired when she came here.

Just after the first picture ended, I heard the phone ringing. The two old people also woke up.

She answered, "Ms. Han, there are four people coming to look for Liu Wanqiu in the lobby."

Feng Subi looked at Wan Qiu and asked, "Who could it be?"

"It should be the four members of the boss's family. I can just go down by myself."

Feng Subi shook her head, "I'd better go with you."

Of course Han Yuanfang followed him. After the three of them went down, they saw four people in the lobby.

They are really Liu Wanqiu’s eldest son’s family.

Han Yuanfang supported Feng Subi. "Go sit over there."

Liu Wanqiu looked at his eldest son. "Xiangzi, what do you want from me?"

"Mom, we just came to see you."

"Well, if you have anything to say, go over there and tell me."

Feng Subi held Wan Qiu's hand and walked slowly in front, while Han Yuanfang followed them.

(End of chapter)


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