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84. Chinese New Year

As soon as Meng Qingqing came home, Ling Yunfeng couldn't wait to call to ask how things were going. Meng Qingqing told what happened, Ling Yunfeng didn't say anything more, just said, "Your father is worthy of being a businessman."

The matter of Meng Qingqing's beating was over like this. Because the parents didn't pursue it, the school didn't say anything more.

Ling Yunlu asked for leave for two days, and then came the weekend. By the next Monday, she had recovered and went to school normally.

The final exam is getting closer and closer, and everyone's thoughts are devoted to reviewing. The class calmed down, especially Ling Yunlu, Zhang Yan, and Jiang Qi, a small group, restrained their usual arrogance and domineering. Just buried in the book.

Ling Yunlu was more like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, listless. This time she was slapped in the face by Meng Qingqing, she was completely ashamed. Originally, she wanted to hit Meng Qingqing before the final exam to distract her from failing the exam, but she didn't expect that it was herself who was affected in the end. Everyone else was racing against time to read the book, but she couldn't read a single word.

Since this semester, to be precise, since Meng Qingqing appeared, Ling Yunlu's life has not been smooth. Ling Yunfeng and her father, who had never hit her before, beat her because of Meng Qingqing, and Ling Yunfeng because of Meng Qingqing. Qingqing and her completely tore apart, turned against each other.

Because of Meng Qingqing, Ling Yunlu changed from a princess surrounded by everyone to a clown who was despised by everyone. Looking at the mirror, she was startled by the person in the mirror, such an ugly and hideous appearance. Thinking about the abnormal eyes of the students in the school, Ling Yunlu cried for a few days, and her image in the eyes of the students was forever frozen in that ugly and hideous moment, so even if her face had recovered, but when she Back at school, despite her efforts to maintain her composure on the surface, everything was different in the end. A shadow has been left in her heart. When others inadvertently looked at her more than once, she was trembling, and what others said on the sidelines. She also thought she was talking about herself, how could she study well in such a paranoid state.

Soon, it's the final exam. A week after the exam, the report card will come down. Meng Qingqinghao had no suspense. Still excellent as always, this time the bottom one and second place in the class are Ling Yunlu and Zhang Yan respectively, no matter whether they are eliminated from the bottom or from the overall evaluation. All of them may be sent to ordinary classes. Everyone knows this well, but no one says that the Chinese New Year will be in three days. In order not to affect everyone's mood for the New Year, the teacher only sent out the grades. He didn't say anything more.

The new year is coming, and Meng Qingqing is looking forward to this year. Even in her previous life, she didn't have many memories of celebrating the new year with her parents. Her father was always busy working to make money, and when she went home, she left in a hurry.

Now Dad's fate has changed,

After six months of recuperation, the body looks no different from a normal person.

Grandma is also good, and her mental state is better than when she was in her hometown. Looking at her grandmother's healthier and healthier body, Meng Qingqing is also confident that she can change her fate. As long as grandma can get through this month safely, her fate will also change. In the future, the three of them will be able to live together happily.

So this year is of great significance to Meng Qingqing.

Meng Qingqing and her grandma went to the supermarket to stock up a lot of New Year's goods and prepared to cook a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner. Her father laughed at them and said, "It's just the three of us, you cook a big table, how can you eat it? If you can't finish it, it's a waste .”

Dad's words reminded Meng Qingqing that she had heard that Ling Yunfeng would not go home during the Chinese New Year, so she called Ling Yunfeng to come to her house for the New Year, now that Mama Zhang is gone, he can live in the room where Mama Zhang lived.

But Ling Yunfeng said that he had agreed to celebrate the New Year at Li Yahui's house. Li Yahui's house was just the mother and son, and the New Year was deserted. They asked Ling Yunfeng to stay at his house for the New Year, and it would be more lively if there was one more person. Meng Qingqing could only give up.

On the afternoon of New Year's Eve, Meng Zijun, who never went to the kitchen, also came to help in the kitchen. Meng Qingqing and grandma didn't refuse to chase him away. The three talked and laughed together picking vegetables, washing vegetables, frying, frying, frying, and cooking. Unknowingly, I made a large table of dishes.

According to the customs of my hometown, knives and scissors are not used on the first day of the new year, so I don’t cook on the first day of the new year, just heat up the food for the New Year’s Eve and eat it.

Meng Qingqing was eating New Year's Eve dinner with her parents, while watching the lively Spring Festival Gala. When the New Year's bell rang, accompanied by the continuous sound of firecrackers outside the window, Meng Qingqing closed her eyes and clasped her hands together to make a silent wish in her heart: I hope the New Year's Eve Every year today, I can celebrate the New Year with my parents.

After making a wish, Meng Qingqing went to bed, woke up at four o'clock in the morning, only to find that the light in the living room was on, Meng Qingqing got up to watch, and her father was still watching TV.

"Dad, didn't you sleep? The doctor said your body can't stay up late!"

Dad didn't look tired at all, "It's okay, I'm keeping the New Year's Eve, keeping the New Year's Eve for our family, keeping safe, it's just one night, it's okay."

"Dad, I'm the one to watch. I didn't know there was such a custom."

Dad smiled, "I didn't believe this kind of statement before, but I believe it now. I keep this year and hope our family will be safe and sound all year round."

"Yes, sincerity leads to spirit, our family will be safe and sound."

Dad yawned.

"Dad, go to bed quickly! I'll watch over you."

"It's almost dawn now, so there's no need to watch anymore. I'm going to sleep, and you should go to sleep for a while too." Meng Zijun said.

"Father, you can go! Anyway, I can't sleep anymore, so I'll just read a book here for a while."

Mencius Jun believed it was true and went to sleep.

Meng Qingqing stayed in the living room. Until six o'clock, it was daylight. Grandma gets up to make breakfast.

Dad didn't get up until noon, the family had lunch, and went out to Beishan Park for a walk together. Along the way, there were shops selling snacks and various gadgets. Dad kept asking questions like a child. , "Qingqing, do you eat this, Qingqing, do you like that?"

Meng Qingqing shook her head, "Dad, I'm not a child, why do you always ask about things that children like?"

Meng Zijun felt a little disappointed, "Yes! Qingqing grew up in the blink of an eye. Dad missed the time when you were ignorant and pestered you to do this and that. If possible, Dad hopes to grow up with you slowly."

"Dad, there is a seller of candied haws in front, buy it for me." Meng Qingqing said coquettishly like a child.

Meng Zijun smiled when he heard this, and walked to the candied haws seller. (To be continued.)