The day I lived with the nanny

Chapter 73

The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the second snow in the harsh winter has finally arrived.

"How many days off do you have for Chinese New Year?" I asked Wen Jing.

"Maybe seven days, what's the matter?" Wen Jing asked me back.

"It's okay, I want you to go back with me to celebrate the New Year."

"Go to your house for the New Year?" Wen Jing's eyes widened.

"What's wrong? Don't dare to go?"

"No, you haven't talked about us with grandpa until now. I don't know why you suddenly want to take me back now?" Wen Jing said in surprise.

"There is no reason, because I love you." I looked at Wen Jing's puzzled expression and said.

Wen Jing was also quite surprised. Seeing my resolute expression, she smiled: "But I don't rest during the Chinese New Year. I am on duty during the Chinese New Year. I don't have a holiday until the seventh day of the lunar new year."

"It's not a problem for me, I can call Xu Ran." I also laughed happily.

"Are you kidding? I have only been there for a few days, and you are calling Mr. Xu every day. This will damage my image in his heart." Wen Jing strongly objected when she heard my trump card.

"Well then, I won't go back during the Chinese New Year, let's spend it here together, how about we go back together on the seventh day of the lunar new year?" I reluctantly gave up my thoughts and said in a compromised way.

Wen Jing was obviously quite surprised. She didn't expect that I would give up going home to celebrate the New Year just to wait for her. She said excitedly, "Is it true?"

"of course."

"But grandpa will be worried in this way, you should go back." Wen Jing finally expressed her worry.

"But if I go back, I will be worried." Now I don't allow Wen Jing to have any opinions.

The snow was still floating like that, and it was New Year's Eve in a blink of an eye.

I sit at home and watch the party, which has been getting worse every year for as long as I can remember, and of course this is my personal opinion.Wen Jing has not come back yet because she has to rush a case.I looked up at the watch on the wall, it was already 11 o'clock, I couldn't sit still, I better go find Wen Jing.

When I came to the street, there were surprisingly few taxis. They probably went back to celebrate the New Year. The sad thing is that there are no buses anymore. No wonder, it’s 11 o’clock now, and the bus drivers are risky. After all, they are for the public. Work, now go home early to warm up the kang with my wife and children in my arms.

I lifted up my collar. It's not cold during the day, but surprisingly cold at night. My hands were cold and I quickly put them into my pockets, and walked slowly towards the Escher Building.

The Escher Building is not very close to my home. I felt tired after walking for a while. The most hateful thing is that my feet are very cold now. Every step I take, I feel like stepping on a knife.

Wen Jing called me "What are you doing?"

In order to surprise her, I lied and said, "I'm watching TV at home now, Feng Gong's cross talk is so funny!"

"Hehe, just wait for me a little longer, I'll be fine soon, I'll go back and cook dumplings for you later."

I hung up the phone, and then glanced at the side of the main road, but let alone a taxi, there was not even a bicycle, "Do you really want me to walk to the Escher Building?"

As I was thinking about it, the headlights flashed behind me, and I saw a car approaching. I looked confidently, and God really still loved me. It really was a taxi, and I hurriedly reached out to stop it.

The driver rolled down the window and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'm off work now and I'm going home to accompany my wife. She has cooked dumplings and is waiting for me at home."

The driver brother and I have the same purpose. I know his mood now, so I can't say anything more. Looking at the driver's happy expression, I said: "Okay, then you can go first, I wish you a happy new year."

The driver said happily: "Thank you, and I wish you a happy New Year too." Then he rolled down the window and drove away.

As I walked step by step, I thought of Chairman Ma's poems: The Red Army is not afraid of difficulties in expeditions, and thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for leisure.

Wuling surging with fine waves, Wumeng majestic walking mud pill.

The water in the sands laps the clouds and the cliffs are warm, and the Dadu Bridge is cold across the bridge.

I was even more happy for the thousands of miles of snow in Minshan, and after the three armies, they were completely relieved.

I am now the Red Army, and I will now carry forward the revolutionary traditions of the older generation and move forward with gritted teeth.

After walking a few steps, I smiled, because the taxi that drove away just now was parked not far ahead, obviously waiting for me.

When I walked in, the driver smiled and said, "Get in the car, buddy, where are you going?"

I smiled and said, "Why didn't you leave, isn't my wife waiting for you at home?"

The driver chuckled and said, "Just now I got the best instruction from the leader to take you home first, and then I'm going home."

It seems that this elder brother talked on the phone with his lover, but his lover asked him to see me first and then go home.Now I thank the driver's lover from the bottom of my heart. She is such a kind woman. I came to drive the door and said, "Thank you! Take me to the Escher Building."

"Okay, sit still, I'm in a hurry to go home now." The driver stepped on the gas pedal and said humorously.

After a while, the car drove to the downstairs of the Escher Building. I paid half of the extra fare, but the driver refused to say anything, and just pushed me back, "You are really a good person." I sincerely said explain.

"Thank you." The driver happily watched me get out of the car and drove back to reunite with my esteemed lover.

I looked up, and in the huge Escher Building, only one room was lit, and I knew it must be quiet.A gust of cold wind blew, I couldn't help shivering, and immediately ran to the gate of the Escher Building.

(End of this chapter)