Chapter six hundred and seventy third a person's New Year's Eve
Since finding out the Golden Soul Moment, this is the second time Lu Yunqian's character has exploded and she has developed blueprints for rare equipment. Although she can't make them right now, she is very happy just to look at them. She admires the blueprints with joy while
He casually chatted: "Lord Landlord, how are your family planning to celebrate the New Year?"
"Me, coffee, and games." Liu Jiangqing replied succinctly.
"Ah?!" The joy on Lu Yunqian's face suddenly solidified, she took a breath of air and put on a worried look, and couldn't help but ask: "Are you alone? Where are your parents? Why don't you celebrate the New Year with your family?"
Liu Jiangqing hesitated for a while. He didn't expect that she would ask so many questions. He took a sip of coffee and slowly told his story in a very calm tone. He was also so short that he could hardly hear any emotion: "I have no family, my father."
I died in a car accident seven years ago, and my mother later married to an unknown place. I spent these years alone, going to college, going to Mingyue Pavilion, and then sold my house in my hometown to settle in H City. This is the first New Year's Eve like this.
Eight.”
Unknowingly, there was no sound in YY. Lu Yunqian felt so dull that she couldn't breathe. She could only stare blankly at the footprints in the game.
When she first met Liu Jiangqing, she thought that the landlady must be a rich second generation. Like those rich second generations in novels and TV series, he became a landlord at a young age. He had a house, a car, and no worries about food and drink.
But it turned out that she only saw the surface. This guy who was never good at explaining had experienced a hellish life that many people were unwilling to experience. No one knew how the fashionable young man could withstand it alone. Now he has all these family properties.
, I can only sigh: It’s great that God lives up to him!
Suddenly, Lu Yunqian remembered what she heard Liu Jiangqing say before leaving: Home is where he is.
At that time, I thought it was just Liu Jiangqing joking that he would go back to his hometown to reunite with his parents about the next day. Unexpectedly, this sentence turned out to be true. Lu Yunqian was a bit sentimental by nature, and at this time, she felt guilty, as if
She made a big mistake but didn't know how to make up for it. She took a deep breath and said loudly: "I...I thought you were joking that day, I'm so sorry!"
Hearing that the idiot in YY actually apologized so loudly, obviously looking sad, Liu Jiangqing couldn't help laughing, and said with a relaxed smile: "Oh, these things have long since passed, and now when I think about it, it's like what happened to someone else's family.
It has nothing to do with me, so you can take back this apology."
"But I, I really..." Lu Yunqian closed her eyes and shook her head, her face full of sadness.
"Instead of apologizing to me here, it's better to go and accompany your parents earlier." Liu Jiangqing looked at the Heng Dao Yijian in the game, "Your brother must also hope that you can have a happy New Year and cherish the people around you.
It’s always more important than mourning those who are gone.”
"...Well, I understand, thank you, landlord." After hearing Liu Jiangqing's sincere words, Lu Yunqian moved her eyes to the photo of her brother on the table, reached out and touched the young and handsome face, and finally
Calm down, "Then I'll put my account in the game and come to play with you after 1 o'clock!"
"Okay, I'll paint some more hexagonal crystal flowers and wait for your little red hand to change the gift box and open the blueprint." Liu Jiangqing said with a smile.
In the evening of New Year's Eve, the lights are brightly lit in the small East Garden Community, and occasionally the joyful laughter of children and the sound of cannons can be heard in the yard. At eight o'clock in the evening, the annual Spring Festival Gala is lively and lively
The curtain was raised on the lively venue, and the fixed crowd dance of a hundred people was staged. Even though not many people in this era like the show, the Spring Festival Gala will still be played ceremonially as the background music when the whole family gathers together.
Although there were not as many players online at this time in the fierce battle as usual, the World Channel was still very lively. As soon as a wave of commercial advertisements about hexagonal crystal flowers were distributed, some people began to complain about the Spring Festival Gala program.
"Wow, no way, this year the host is still the same 6+1!"
"His face seems longer."
"Oh my god, these hosts will definitely be hosting the Spring Festival Gala until they die!"
"Hahahaha, maybe our grandson will be able to see the Spring Festival Gala hosted by them in the future."
Looking at the comments of these guys, Liu Jiangqing smiled knowingly, and then realized that it was already eight o'clock in the evening. His stomach immediately growled at the right time, indicating that he was hungry and wanted to eat. He got up and walked into the kitchen.
, stretched out his hand to open the heavy door on the upper floor of the refrigerator, and was greeted by a cold breath.
There were two packs of quick-frozen dumplings lying quietly in the freezer layer of the refrigerator. There was nothing else. When they bought these two packs of dumplings from the supermarket, they didn't look at them carefully. Liu Jiangqing reached out and took out one pack, only to realize that it was
Pork and cabbage stuffing that I don't really like.
——Forget it, it just makes sense anyway.
Turn on the stove and boil the hot water, and half a bag of dumplings plopped into the pot.
Liu Jiangqing stared at the boiling water in the pot with concentration, without blinking. Perhaps he had always lived in a tense environment before, and his brain did not get a moment to rest. At this time, he felt that these repeated emergence and destruction
The blisters can miraculously make you relax, your mind will be blank, and you will feel very comfortable without thinking about anything.
The steam dispersed from the pot, and surged upward, gently caressing Liu Jiangqing's face, like a gentle hand touching it.
This gentle touch made him feel a little dazed, and it always felt like someone's apologetic touch in his memory. That beautiful, old face seemed to be blurred and blurred, but it was extremely familiar.
He understood that this hallucination was the voice and smile hidden deep in his heart for seven or eight years, and the unbroken blood and family ties. Although he was disgusted and disturbed, he could not get rid of it.
——She should be celebrating the New Year with her new family now...
Suddenly, a drop of water fell from the face in the warm steam, like the dew condensed by the water vapor, or like someone's eyes being smoked by the steam. The drop of water was quickly wiped away, and it was left on the pot full of dumplings.
Holding a transparent pot lid tightly, the ethereal and gentle hand disappeared in an instant, and his face felt cold.
The night is getting darker and darker, and it is getting colder and colder outside, but more and more people are playing in the yard.
From time to time, continuous gunfire and the sounds of adults and children playing came from the square below the community, making the New Year atmosphere even more intense. Liu Jiangqing looked at the backpack in the game and found more than two hundred hexagonal crystals during this period.
There were quite a lot of flowers. He stretched, stood up, looked out the window, thought for a moment, returned the footprints to the guild territory, picked up his down jacket and scarf, and walked downstairs. (Not finished.