During the Chinese New Year, we eat and drink, and the parents are short-lived. In fact, it’s just like that. I can no longer feel the same way I did when I was a child.
After eating and drinking enough, Bai Yang started to get bored.
Spring Festival Gala? Come on, Bai Yang felt sleepy after watching it, but his parents were happy, so he had to cheer up and accompany him. After all, there were not many opportunities for the whole family to get together like this.
"Look for an opportunity to clean up the director of the Spring Festival Gala and see what all this stuff is about. There are only two programs that can be watched." Bai Yang muttered in his heart while looking at the pictures on the TV screen, feeling that his eyes were being touched.
***Do you have hemorrhoids under your butt?" Bai Jianjun said angrily when he saw Bai Yang twisting and turning on the sofa.
Zhen Guoping glanced at Bai Yang, curled her lips and said, "I also know it's boring. It's not that the actors can't create good shows, but everyone knows a lot of things..."
Well, this country needs ‘positive energy’, Bai Yang looked up to the sky and sighed.
"I hope this situation can be improved in the future," Bai Jianjun said with a smile.
"What are you looking at me for? Who can say clearly what will happen in the future?" Zhen Guoping said angrily.
Seeing that his parents were about to get into trouble, Bai Yang was silently practicing the invisibility technique on the side, watching the TV screen and wandering away from the sky, he really couldn't cheer up...
Ding dong!
When a text message came in on his phone, Bai Yang was startled. Who would send him a text message at this time?
He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Song Yiyi. It was said that this kid hadn't made any comments for a while. Bai Yang was curious about what the other party would say. After all, it was the Chinese New Year.
However, after reading the content, Bai Yang clicked on the screen with his fingers and almost cursed.
"I asked you, can you be sincere? Is it interesting to send a group message? Happy Chinese New Year, I look happy on your face!"
Send, and as soon as the phone was thrown away, Bai Yang decided to ignore the boy.
"Your uncle, there are so many people who want to greet each other. Can I come up with the words one by one?"
After a while, Song Daodao's message came over again.
"Then you can't be so perfunctory, right?"
"Hey, you're still not happy when I wish you a happy Chinese New Year?"
"I'm not happy..."
These two guys were probably too idle, and they actually had a heated discussion about Spring Festival blessings. It was so lively that they would have spitted a few pounds of saliva if they were face to face.
Bai Yang was busy wrangling words here, and Bai Jianjun and Zhen Guoping over there were not idle either. Their cell phones were also ringing non-stop.
However, after taking a look at their mobile phones, Bai Yang sighed, are they still not a family anymore?
The text messages sent to Zhen Guoping and Bai Jianjun were much more sincere. Each one was different, and you could tell at a glance that the person on the other side must have written it with great care.
It’s no wonder that Bai Jianjun is now a big boss, a subordinate, a partner, etc. Who wouldn’t fawn over him? Zhen Guoping is also an official now, so who would deceive this future star?
I was so bored that it was twelve o'clock in the morning before I knew it. At this time, the family's mobile phones were bombarded with text messages one after another.
Not to mention Bai Jianjun, Zhen Guoping, and Bai Yang were not idle either. Xiong Da and his group, Bai Yang's 'partners', and the group of elite soldiers who were dealt with by him didn't know where they got his number.
Send them one by one...
"Fortunately, these guys still remember me, I have to mean it." He rolled his eyes. No matter who he was, anyone who sent him a text message was sent a two hundred red envelope. In the New Year, he just wanted to be happy, and he didn't care how much.
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After an hour or so, everyone who needed to be greeted was greeted, and then the boredom continued.
Looking at the dark and silent night sky outside the window, Bai Yang rolled his eyes. Is this still the Chinese New Year? There aren't even firecrackers, let alone fireworks.
Why are fireworks and firecrackers still set off in big cities...
"Xiao Bai, go to bed early and come with us to pay New Year greetings tomorrow morning. The seventh aunt and the eighth aunt's house will probably be busy for a few days." At one or two o'clock in the morning, Zhen Guoping looked at Bai Yang and said.
"If I don't go, I'm still paying New Year's greetings. I can't even stay at our house. Maybe the house will be overcrowded." Bai Yang shook his head.
The beggar has three poor relatives, not to mention the Baiyang family. However, New Year greetings are of no use. As a big man like me, no one can give me New Year's money.
"You kid, what are you talking about? Although our family's situation has improved, we can't forget our roots." Zhen Guoping looked at Bai Yang murderously and said, as if you don't go, I will fix you immediately.
"Then I won't go either. I think New Year greetings and all that are empty. If you want to be truly sincere, it would be more practical to send some money to relatives' houses." Bai Yang curled his lips.
Is it interesting to talk about New Year greetings?
"Hey, Xiaobai, isn't that what you young people are popular now? Oh yes, wouldn't it be better to pretend to be 13 and take advantage of the New Year greetings? Look, our family is in good condition now, right? Who are our relatives?
Wouldn't it be nice to just slap you in the face if you don't like it? And your classmates and so on, by the way, you don't dislike you at all?" Bai Jianjun looked at Bai Yang and blinked.
What kind of father is this? Encouraging his son to trample on others...
Dad, I've slapped Japan in the face. If you ask me to step on a few short-sighted guys, I can't afford to humiliate them.
Bai Yang shook his head and said that he would not go to worship the New Year.
"Come on, don't embarrass him. The child has grown up and has many thoughts on his mind." Zhen Guoping shook her head and said not to dwell on this matter.
"Hey, I originally wanted to go out and show off." Bai Jianjun felt a little regretful.
Our family's conditions are very good now, and we are making a lot of money every day, but our relatives don't know about it. Isn't this very uncomfortable?
Hey, people are so pretentious. When others are fawning, they either hold back or be polite. They ignore others and hold grudges against them. When they are wealthy, they keep a low profile on the surface, but actually they want the whole world to know...
"Okay, Mom and Dad, you guys should go to bed early. I'll go out to play with friends tomorrow morning." Bai Yang stood up and yawned.
"Go ahead, go ahead, so as not to be an eyesore." Bai Jianjun waved his hands like he was shooing away flies, and then looked at Zhen Guoping with "malicious intentions."
It is said that this old couple becomes younger as they live longer.
"I'm not ashamed, my son is here." Zhen Guoping's face turned red.
"Aren't we all busy? It's rare to be together," Bai Jianjun said with a wink.
Ahem, when people reach middle age, they are like wolves and tigers, ahem...that, I understand...
Returning to his room, Bai Yang blocked his parents' words in his head and looked at the familiar place. He was a little lost in thought. Although he hadn't lived in this room for a while, everything was still the same. The items placed there had not changed and they were very clean.
, apparently the parents clean it often.
Looking in the direction outside the door, Bai Yang was silent for a moment. He wanted to spend more time with his parents in the future. Don't regret it when he wanted to.
Lying on the familiar bed, Bai Yang fell into a deep sleep. The smell of home made people obsessed...