Shang Rong stood in front of the window and looked at the firecrackers and fireworks flashing all over the sky. The crackling formation was like a city war. The sound of the small cannons was like a machine gun, mixed with rocket launchers and anti-aircraft cannons. He saw half of the sky was dyed red by fireworks.
This is the New Year!
Firecrackers and a sumptuous dinner, people's hard work has been a little comfort in these few hours. Suddenly, on the street downstairs, Shang Rong saw a staggering figure. The snowflakes were flying in the street, and the lonely figure walked step by step towards the darkness that could not be seen at a glance. The sound of firecrackers seemed to be seeing her off.
When the man walked under the street light, Shang Rong clearly recognized that it was an older woman with a black bag on her shoulder. On this night of family reunion, where was the old woman going? As a woman, where was her husband?
As a mother, where are her children and what kind of life makes this old woman run on the road on New Year’s Eve. Are the sound of firecrackers and the beautiful fireworks blooming in the sky cheering for her loneliness and desolation?
Shang Rong suddenly remembered his dead mother. How the woman's back in the wind and snow looked like her dead mother.
A wave of uncontrollable sadness filled his chest instantly. He held it tightly before he could not sob, but two lines of hot tears gushed out.
He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that he would still cry. Since he cried in front of Zhang Caixia once, he couldn't remember when he had shed tears.
Since life doesn’t believe in tears, why do you still shed?
Brother Rong, come and watch the Spring Festival Gala.Jiang Kun said crosstalk.Xiaoya shouted in a clear voice over there.
Shang Rong did not dare to look back or speak, for fear that he would not be able to control his feelings, so he would let several women laugh at him.
Shang Rong's silence attracted the attention of the careful Zi Hui. She stood up and walked behind the man, stretched her head out to look, there was nothing, and she didn't know what the man was standing there looking at.
Don't stand stupidly, invite Xiaoya and her mother to come over, but you should go and accompany them.
Shang Rong had nowhere to hide, so he had to bite the bullet and said: It's snowing, I'll see it for a while and then pass.
Zi Hui immediately heard the man's voice abnormal. Before Shang Rong could react, she turned to the front of the man. After looking carefully, she was shocked. She saw the man's face full of tears, her eyes shining under the lights outside the window.
Zi Hui grabbed Shang Rong's arm and asked softly: What's wrong with you?What happened?
Shang Rong wiped his hands around his face and whispered: Don’t yell!I just remembered my mom.
Zihui was amused and crying for a moment. She didn't expect that the man was still nervous on New Year's Eve. However, Zihui had never seen a man crying before, so she didn't dare to stimulate him. She just comforted her kindly: Okay, don't be sad, today is a happy day, don't disturb Xiaoya's mother and daughter's excitement.
After saying that, he thought about it for a while and continued: If you have the heart, burn some paper money for your mother later.
Shang Rong was actually just a love affair when he saw the scenery. It wasn’t that there was something really bitter and grudge. After Zihui said that, his mood quickly turned dark and clear. He reached out to pinch Zihui’s blush after drinking and said: Go and burn it, you haven’t burned it last year, so I will make up for it this year.
Zihui quickly agreed.OK OK OK OK OK I'll go to the stove, but I don't know if the old lady still recognizes me.
As he said that, he took a tissue to wipe the man's face, and then burst out laughing.
At this time, I heard a burst of laughter from Xiaoya and her daughter from the living room. It turned out that she was amused by Jiang Kun's jokes.
Shang Rong slowly leaned over with a smile on his face. While sitting down beside Zhu Hong, he made fun of him: Why don’t you just watch TV instead of drinking?Come on, my aunt and I have another drink.
Zhu Hong had already drunk a few glasses of red wine in front of her. Her alcohol content was not as good as Xiaoya. A faint blush appeared on her face that looked like a full moon. Her kind and soft eyes made Shang Rong feel both pity and restless. At the same time, Shang Rong proudly noticed that Zhu Hong was wearing the purple cashmere sweater and a slightly tight tube skirt that she and Xiaoya bought for her tonight.
The smooth legs under the flesh-colored stockings emit a charming luster under the light.
If a woman wears the clothes you bought for her, it is enough to show that she does not reject you. If Zhu Hong is not Xiaoya's mother, Shang Rong can almost conclude that the woman is interested in her at this moment. Unfortunately, her relationship with Xiaoya makes it difficult for Shang Rong to make an accurate judgment.
However, the old hooligan Shangrong was not in a hurry. He had already planned to find an opportunity to buy a set of underwear for a woman. Regardless of whether she was wearing it or not, as long as she accepted it, everything would become clear.
Xiao Shang, I can’t drink anymore, I’m almost drunk by you tonight.
Zhu Hong stroked her warm cheeks with one hand and said in a pretentious manner, but there was a hint of sweetness in her tone.
Auntie, it’s just red wine, how can you get drunk? Besides, there are no outsiders at home, so let’s have fun tonight.
Zihui picked up the bottle and persuaded Zhu Hong in time while pouring wine.
Xiaoya was unwilling to do so and said repeatedly: Sister Zihui, you are not allowed to drink my mother. If you want to drink, your sister will accompany you.
After saying that, he glanced at the man with a sideways, and saw Shang Rong's smirk, Xiaoya couldn't help but give him a blank look.
After hearing Xiaoya's challenge, Zihui poured two more glasses of wine and said with a smile: Good sister, today is the New Year. As long as my sister is interested, how can I not accompany her?However, my mother also wants to drink it, so our family will be happy today.
As he said that, he turned around and looked at Shang Rong, who was watching the fun, said coquettishly: Brother Rong, we will leave the three of us to you. When we get drunk, you are not allowed to bully us.
When Zi Hui heard this, Shang Rong felt a sense of turmoil, Xiaoya's face turned red, while Zhu Hong lowered her head and looked at her daughter with her eyes.
Shang Rong saw the ladder and picked up the wine glass and said: We finally got together, so we should not pretend. No matter who is drunk today, I will be responsible for all the aftermath.
As he said that, he drank it all in one go.
Xiaoya held the cup and said to Zihui with a red face: Oh!Sister Zihui, he started bragging again.Maybe who takes care of whom, I never do fake it.
After saying that, I drank the wine.
Zihui smiled and waited for Zhu Hong. The woman seemed to be unable to help but persuade her, so she had to slowly pour the red liquid into her mouth bit by bit.
Therefore, with the help of Shang Rong and Zi Hui, the second high of this New Year's Eve dinner was launched.
This is the New Year!
Firecrackers and a sumptuous dinner, people's hard work has been a little comfort in these few hours. Suddenly, on the street downstairs, Shang Rong saw a staggering figure. The snowflakes were flying in the street, and the lonely figure walked step by step towards the darkness that could not be seen at a glance. The sound of firecrackers seemed to be seeing her off.
When the man walked under the street light, Shang Rong clearly recognized that it was an older woman with a black bag on her shoulder. On this night of family reunion, where was the old woman going? As a woman, where was her husband?
As a mother, where are her children and what kind of life makes this old woman run on the road on New Year’s Eve. Are the sound of firecrackers and the beautiful fireworks blooming in the sky cheering for her loneliness and desolation?
Shang Rong suddenly remembered his dead mother. How the woman's back in the wind and snow looked like her dead mother.
A wave of uncontrollable sadness filled his chest instantly. He held it tightly before he could not sob, but two lines of hot tears gushed out.
He was stunned for a moment, and he didn't expect that he would still cry. Since he cried in front of Zhang Caixia once, he couldn't remember when he had shed tears.
Since life doesn’t believe in tears, why do you still shed?
Brother Rong, come and watch the Spring Festival Gala.Jiang Kun said crosstalk.Xiaoya shouted in a clear voice over there.
Shang Rong did not dare to look back or speak, for fear that he would not be able to control his feelings, so he would let several women laugh at him.
Shang Rong's silence attracted the attention of the careful Zi Hui. She stood up and walked behind the man, stretched her head out to look, there was nothing, and she didn't know what the man was standing there looking at.
Don't stand stupidly, invite Xiaoya and her mother to come over, but you should go and accompany them.
Shang Rong had nowhere to hide, so he had to bite the bullet and said: It's snowing, I'll see it for a while and then pass.
Zi Hui immediately heard the man's voice abnormal. Before Shang Rong could react, she turned to the front of the man. After looking carefully, she was shocked. She saw the man's face full of tears, her eyes shining under the lights outside the window.
Zi Hui grabbed Shang Rong's arm and asked softly: What's wrong with you?What happened?
Shang Rong wiped his hands around his face and whispered: Don’t yell!I just remembered my mom.
Zihui was amused and crying for a moment. She didn't expect that the man was still nervous on New Year's Eve. However, Zihui had never seen a man crying before, so she didn't dare to stimulate him. She just comforted her kindly: Okay, don't be sad, today is a happy day, don't disturb Xiaoya's mother and daughter's excitement.
After saying that, he thought about it for a while and continued: If you have the heart, burn some paper money for your mother later.
Shang Rong was actually just a love affair when he saw the scenery. It wasn’t that there was something really bitter and grudge. After Zihui said that, his mood quickly turned dark and clear. He reached out to pinch Zihui’s blush after drinking and said: Go and burn it, you haven’t burned it last year, so I will make up for it this year.
Zihui quickly agreed.OK OK OK OK OK I'll go to the stove, but I don't know if the old lady still recognizes me.
As he said that, he took a tissue to wipe the man's face, and then burst out laughing.
At this time, I heard a burst of laughter from Xiaoya and her daughter from the living room. It turned out that she was amused by Jiang Kun's jokes.
Shang Rong slowly leaned over with a smile on his face. While sitting down beside Zhu Hong, he made fun of him: Why don’t you just watch TV instead of drinking?Come on, my aunt and I have another drink.
Zhu Hong had already drunk a few glasses of red wine in front of her. Her alcohol content was not as good as Xiaoya. A faint blush appeared on her face that looked like a full moon. Her kind and soft eyes made Shang Rong feel both pity and restless. At the same time, Shang Rong proudly noticed that Zhu Hong was wearing the purple cashmere sweater and a slightly tight tube skirt that she and Xiaoya bought for her tonight.
The smooth legs under the flesh-colored stockings emit a charming luster under the light.
If a woman wears the clothes you bought for her, it is enough to show that she does not reject you. If Zhu Hong is not Xiaoya's mother, Shang Rong can almost conclude that the woman is interested in her at this moment. Unfortunately, her relationship with Xiaoya makes it difficult for Shang Rong to make an accurate judgment.
However, the old hooligan Shangrong was not in a hurry. He had already planned to find an opportunity to buy a set of underwear for a woman. Regardless of whether she was wearing it or not, as long as she accepted it, everything would become clear.
Xiao Shang, I can’t drink anymore, I’m almost drunk by you tonight.
Zhu Hong stroked her warm cheeks with one hand and said in a pretentious manner, but there was a hint of sweetness in her tone.
Auntie, it’s just red wine, how can you get drunk? Besides, there are no outsiders at home, so let’s have fun tonight.
Zihui picked up the bottle and persuaded Zhu Hong in time while pouring wine.
Xiaoya was unwilling to do so and said repeatedly: Sister Zihui, you are not allowed to drink my mother. If you want to drink, your sister will accompany you.
After saying that, he glanced at the man with a sideways, and saw Shang Rong's smirk, Xiaoya couldn't help but give him a blank look.
After hearing Xiaoya's challenge, Zihui poured two more glasses of wine and said with a smile: Good sister, today is the New Year. As long as my sister is interested, how can I not accompany her?However, my mother also wants to drink it, so our family will be happy today.
As he said that, he turned around and looked at Shang Rong, who was watching the fun, said coquettishly: Brother Rong, we will leave the three of us to you. When we get drunk, you are not allowed to bully us.
When Zi Hui heard this, Shang Rong felt a sense of turmoil, Xiaoya's face turned red, while Zhu Hong lowered her head and looked at her daughter with her eyes.
Shang Rong saw the ladder and picked up the wine glass and said: We finally got together, so we should not pretend. No matter who is drunk today, I will be responsible for all the aftermath.
As he said that, he drank it all in one go.
Xiaoya held the cup and said to Zihui with a red face: Oh!Sister Zihui, he started bragging again.Maybe who takes care of whom, I never do fake it.
After saying that, I drank the wine.
Zihui smiled and waited for Zhu Hong. The woman seemed to be unable to help but persuade her, so she had to slowly pour the red liquid into her mouth bit by bit.
Therefore, with the help of Shang Rong and Zi Hui, the second high of this New Year's Eve dinner was launched.
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