"Xiao Wang, I'm sorry to trouble you during the Chinese New Year."
Zhou Jianping smiled and nodded.
"No trouble, no trouble."
Wang Xiaocong grinned: "You are my elder, my parents often talk about you, and Zhou Xing and I are good friends, so this little thing is nothing."
"How are your parents doing lately?"
Zhou Jianlong took advantage of the situation and asked.
"They are quite good, and the food is delicious... There is no problem for the time being. I heard that you and Aunt Zhang came to Kyoto. I originally wanted to pick them up in person, but unfortunately they were busy and couldn't get away."
Wang Xiaocong explained: "I specifically asked me to tell you, I hope you don't mind, and I will come to you after they have finished their work."
"No, I came to Kyoto just to watch the Spring Festival Gala and have some activities. I'm about to go back after watching it. It's nothing big, so there's no need to spend so much time on it."
Zhou Jianping waved his hand and said, "Just tell your parents and let them do their own thing. Don't worry about me."
Wang Xiaocong just smiled and said nothing more.
He led Zhou Jianping and the three of them towards the convoy.
"Because I don't know which car you and Aunt Zhang like better, and I'm afraid you won't be able to get used to it, so I took the car out of my garage and take a look here... which one you like more?
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Wang Xiaocong pointed to the car in front and said to Zhou Jianping and Zhang Lanfang: "If they are not satisfied, I will bring my dad's car out here."
"We're not that rich, so just do whatever you want."
Zhou Jianping smiled.
"Then you and Aunt Zhang will make peace with each other and get in the car first... I have already arranged the hotel. You can go there to rest for a while and then I will send you to the Spring Festival Gala in the evening. I don't know what you think.
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Wang Xiaocong suggested.
"Our two families are familiar with each other, and you have such a good relationship with Zhou Xing. There is no need to pay attention to these etiquettes. Just be casual."
Zhou Jianping reminded me.
"No, no."
Wang Xiaocong shook his head in denial.
Zhou Jianping and Zhang Lanfang got into the car, but Wang Xiaocong pulled Zhou Xing into the Bentley behind them.
The car starts.
Wang Xiaocong, who was sitting in the car, breathed a long sigh of relief.
"This is not like you. The way you looked in front of my parents just now made me feel strange."
beside.
Zhou Xing's teasing voice came.
Wang Xiaocong said angrily: "Can I be the same in front of you as in front of your parents? Not to mention that they are in high positions, in their eyes I am almost the same as Xiao Xiami."
"Even if we don't have such status, as good brothers, your parents are also my elders, and I have to treat them respectfully."
Wang Xiaocong looked at Zhou Xing's joking expression and couldn't help complaining: "My parents are going to be busy soon, and they may come over then. I want to see if you will behave in front of my parents."
How much better than me."
Zhou Xing coughed and immediately stopped talking.
Respect your elders.
This is the instinct engraved in the blood of every Chinese descendant.
Even if Wang Xiaocong goes abroad to study, it will be difficult to change... This has nothing to do with status. If his father knows that he is disrespectful to his elders.
My legs are probably going to be broken.
Wang Xiaocong's tutoring was equally strict.
............
Shanghai City.
Min Sishi, who had just finished posting Spring Festival couplets with her mother, stayed in her room and looked out the window.
The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her fair and tender face.
Today is New Year's Eve.
Although in big cities like Shanghai, the flavor of the New Year has become less and less intense, the flavor of the New Year is still stronger in the old city.
Everyone's faces were beaming with joy, and they all said Happy New Year to each other when they saw each other.
After people see it, they can't help but feel better.
The same is true for Min Si's poetry.
This year.
It can be said that this is the most relaxing year she has ever had.
In the past, during the Chinese New Year every year, because of her three times salary, my mother basically would not show up at home, only her paralyzed father and her when he returned home from school.
During the New Year's Eve dinner, everyone was talking and laughing while watching the Spring Festival Gala together.
This kind of activity, which is an ordinary activity for ordinary people, is a kind of luxury for Min Sishi.
As the outside became more and more lively, Min Sishi felt the loneliness from the bottom of her heart.
This year is completely different.
Although her mother still complained about her commitment to others, during the Chinese New Year, she also had a lot more smiles on her face because she was relieved of her heavy burdens.
Min Sishi truly feels that life is getting better and better.
Although the house she lives in now is still rented from someone else's simple house, Min Sishi is very satisfied and has never thought about changing anything.
This was all brought to her by Zhou Xing.
Even though Zhou Xing was not with her, when she saw Zhou Xing's contact information on her phone and flipped through her chat history with him over and over again, she couldn't hide her happy smile.
"This feels so good."
Min Sishi covered the phone with both hands and put it in her arms, and couldn't help but sigh.
"that is......."
Min Sishi pouted. Zhou Xing didn't know what she was busy with. She sent him a lot of messages but didn't get any reply.
"Today is New Year's Eve, he should be quite busy, right?"
Min Sishi tilted her head and thought.
A picture couldn't help but emerge in my mind.
Zhou Xing and his family were eating happily, and the whole family was enjoying themselves.
I don't know if Zhou Xing, who has always behaved very maturely and calmly in front of them, will act coquettishly in front of his own parents.
That kind of scene should be interesting, right?
It's also nice to be able to see another side of your husband.
Just think about it.
Min Sishi couldn't help but chuckle.
Zhou Xing is such a face-conscious person, and it is probably difficult for him to show such a side in front of him.
It's getting late.
Min Sishi immediately stood up and opened the door to start preparing for the New Year's Eve dinner.
This year’s New Year’s Eve dinner, extremely rich ingredients have been prepared.
Just waiting to start cooking.
My father was paralyzed, and my mother couldn't do heavy work, so she had to rest more... so the heavy responsibility of the New Year's Eve dinner fell on her.
"Idiot, the call is coming."
Suddenly.
The phone rang, and it was Zhou Xing's voice. Min Sishi had signed countless unequal treaties and relied on the ringtone Zhou Xing recorded for herself.
As soon as he heard Zhou Xing's voice, Min Sishi's mood became infinitely better.
She picked up her phone and took a look.
Unknown phone number.
Dai Mei frowned slightly and answered the phone: "Hello?"
"Hello, are you Ms. Min?"
A girl's voice came from the other end of the phone.
"It's me, are you?"
Min Sishi asked.
"Hello, Ms. Min, I would like to wish you a happy New Year's Eve. Here is a gift that Mr. Zhou Xingzhou entrusted to us for you. We have already sent it downstairs to your house. Please go downstairs to sign for it."