In the morning of 30, Yang Zhixiang called Jiang Xinlu and asked her to come home for dinner. Jiang Xinlu held her mobile phone and didn't speak. Yang Zhixiang knew what she was worried about and said, "Uncle Ma also welcomes you. If you don't come, it's just us. It's very cold."

She did not mention that Ma Zhixi was OK. When she mentioned it, Jiang Xinlu felt sick and said, "I won't come to dinner. I'll come to see you later."

Yang Zhixiang was a little impatient, "Xiao Lu, today's new year, you have to have a reunion dinner. If you don't come to me, where are you going?"

"Don't worry. I have a place to go." Jiang Xinlu then hung up.

She left her cell phone on the table and looked at her father's portrait on the wall. She was really powerless to Yang Zhixiang. She had advised her several times, and Ma Xiaolei had also helped her. She refused to leave Ma Zhixi and insisted on staying in such a swamp to whitewash peace. Who doesn't know about it? It's just not for her to mention it. It's sad for a woman to live to her point. It's pathetic but hateful.

In the morning, she was too busy to clean the house. Today, she had time to clean the house, plaster the floor, clean the windows, and wash the kitchen and toilet. Although the house was simple and tidy, it was very warm. In recent years, she was used to being lonely and felt it was good to be alone. When Hao Chengsheng appeared, she was a little surprised at the thought of him, Yesterday, he seemed to be angry. Maybe he misunderstood the relationship between Du Tiancheng and her, and she didn't explain it at that time, because he turned around indifferently, which made her feel a thorn in her heart. Some emotions came up without any sign. Now I think about it, I have some regrets. In fact, it's unnecessary. She's not an affectant character, and she doesn't like playing ambiguous.

After cleaning, she put down a bowl of noodles for lunch. Sitting in the empty room, she ate noodles and emptied her mind. She didn't think about anything. She thought it was good to let time go.

After dinner, she had a sleep. As soon as she got up, she received a life threatening call from Kuang Ximei, asking why she hadn't come yet. She said that her old lady was wearing Qiushui again.

Jiang Xinlu is amused by her and promises to arrive immediately. Kuang Ximei just hangs up.

Jiang Xinlu looked out of the window, some gloomy, do not know whether it will snow? There have been two snows this year, but they are not big. They float a little sporadically and melt away before they are white.

After thinking about it, she chose a knee long down jacket and put it on. The gift was already ready. It was in the trunk of the car. She put on her bag, locked the door and went to Kuang Ximei's house.

As soon as she came in, she was warmly welcomed by Kuang's mother, "Xinlu, I'm looking forward to seeing you. Let the godmother have a good look."

Kuang's mother makes a circle around Jiang Xinlu. She can see from the top that the more she knows Jiang Xinlu's experience, the more she feels distressed. If such a beautiful girl is left in someone else's home, it's also a treasure in her parents' hands. But Jiang Xinlu's life is not good. Her father went bankrupt and jumped out of a building. She was floating outside when she was young and suffered from depression. But Jiang Xinlu is admirable. With a lot of tenacity, she started a factory, and now she has a company. A pair of children all admire her very much, such a self-improvement beautiful girl how not to attract people's love?

She pulls Jiang Xinlu to the sofa and opens the candy box on the tea table for her to eat. It's also called Kuang Ximei to make tea. Kuang Ximei just purses her mouth and wants to pretend to eat dry vinegar. Kuang Xiwen has delivered the hot tea to Jiang Xinlu.

After talking for a while, Kuang's mother thought about the kitchen. She ran into the kitchen again. Kuang Ximei joked, "Xinlu, when you come, my old lady is like a big enemy."

But Jiang Xinlu is very moved. Since Kuang's mother recognized her as a daughter, she really feels the same pain as a daughter. For many years, her lack of maternal love has been compensated by Kuang's mother, but she can't feel it from her mother Yang Zhixiang.

Kuang's father returned home a few days ago, wearing glasses and a gray cardigan. He is kind and elegant. Jiang Xinlu thinks Kuang Xiwen's temperament is very similar to his father. If she hadn't dragged him into the shopping mall halfway, when Kuang Xiwen is old, it would be like Kuang's father.

Jiang Xinlu and Kuang's father talked a few words, and ran to the kitchen to help. When Kuang's mother saw her come in, she was not polite. She assigned her to wash the dishes, and specially explained: "wash with warm water, don't be cooled by the water."

Kuang Xiwen is also helping in the kitchen. The kitchen is big, and three people don't seem crowded inside. While cooking, Kuang's mother and her two younger generation play family. She looks at her son and Jiang Xinlu. She is very moved. Why can't such a good girl be her daughter-in-law?

Mother Kuang asked Jiang Xinlu, "will you go to your mother's side later?"

"Well, go and have a look."

She thought about it and said, "if you don't ask your mother to come here for the new year, there will be a lot of people."

Jiang Xinlu said, "no, her family can't leave." If Yang Zhixiang is alone, she also thinks it's a good idea to spend the new year together, but with Ma Zhixi, it's another matter.

Kuang's mother knew about her family, so she would not force her to say, "I'll have dinner early today. After dinner, you can go there. If you can't stay there, come here again. There are so many people here. If you come here, you can play cards."

Jiang Xinlu said, "I'll go and have a look first." In my heart, I made up my mind to go back to my home. Yang Zhixiang's home is not hers, nor is it here.

At 4:30 in the afternoon, the Kuang family had dinner on New Year's Eve. Of course, her mother's craftsmanship was beyond saying. Jiang Xinlu was never polite about the meal, and she finally managed to eat herself up.

After a cup of tea and chatting, she went to guipaifang. At that time, it was almost six o'clock. Every family was sitting around the table and eating New Year's Eve dinner. She drove out. There were almost no pedestrians on the road. Besides the occasional bus, there were few private cars. For the first time, she felt that the road was so spacious and quiet.

It was half past six when she arrived at guipaifang, and it was already dark. She parked her car under a tree, carried a big bag, illuminated the road with her mobile phone, and walked slowly into the alley.

Most of the people who live here are tenants from other places. They all go back for the Chinese New Year. They look cold and quiet. There are closed low doors and dark windows on both sides of the alley. Occasionally, a stray cat sneaks past her feet quietly, which scares her.

After a while, the windows on both sides reflect the light. A courtyard door is open, and two children are playing with fireworks at their own door. The thin strips of fireworks are flashing, emitting a faint blue light, reflecting two happy faces. No matter what the living environment is, for children, the new year is always worth looking forward to, because they can set off fireworks and collect new year's money.

Jiang Xinlu remembers that when she was a child, her wish for the new year was not fireworks or lucky money, but that her mother would come back soon. Now her mother is in front of her, but her steps are a little heavy.

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