Rebirth 2009: Synthetic God

New Year's Day.

Zhou Rui took two families with him, and the car was full.

"Hui Hua, listen to me. We have been busy at home for several days. Don't do anything at home today."

Li Huihua sighed and said: "The main reason is that there are too many leftovers."

The New Year's Eve dinner goes through this cycle every year, but people are just like that. When preparing the meal, they feel "too much for the New Year", and when they open the refrigerator the next day, they feel "too much effort."

There were more than a dozen plates when I ate yesterday, and there were still more than a dozen plates after I finished eating. The refrigerator had become a nine-layered rice tower.

Yao Peili smiled and said: "It's okay, Xiao Rui can eat now, let him eat more later."

Zhou Rui said happily while driving: "Thank you, mom~! Mom is so kind!"

In less than 10 minutes, a few people arrived at the restaurant, a Chinese restaurant.

During the Spring Festival, it is quite difficult to reserve a seat for such a large dinner. Obviously, it should not be Yao Peili's last minute idea.

About ten minutes later, Han Ziyin pushed the door open with a smile.

Li Huihua didn't think anything at first, and a smile appeared on her face.

Until she saw a figure behind it.

Han Rongze pushed up his glasses. There was nothing unusual. He said with a smile on his face: "Zhou Rui's mother spent a lot of money. This is the first time we meet."

Li Huihua's smile froze and her eyes turned aside.

In the morning, I was confused and was pulled out by my old best friend. I didn’t even ask what kind of food I had.

Yao Peili and Zhou Weigang laughed and stood up to chat.

Finally met my future in-laws.

Actually, when they come to Shanghai, they always want to see Han Rongze.

The time chosen was also very particular. New Year's Eve was naturally inappropriate, and the second day of the Lunar New Year was a bit weird. Pushing it back later didn't seem like enough attention, so we simply decided on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

The reasons for the invitation were not used by Zhou Rui and Han Ziyin. That was too formal, just like meeting the in-laws, and made everyone feel stressed.

It's just that they all came from Qinghe County. It's rare for them to be in Shanghai during the Spring Festival, sitting together.

Han Ziyin grabbed Zhou Rui's hand and played with her fingers.

Not seeing each other for two days feels like two days apart, and I miss you so much.

After everyone is seated, the seven people at the table can be considered a complete New Year celebration.

Zhou Weigang and Han Rongze were naturally on the main seat.

Yao Peili and Li Huihua are also elders, so naturally they are on both sides.

Then Li Huihua can't sit next to Zhou Weigang.

So she could only sit next to Han Rongze.

There are only four words to describe her current state: having trouble sleeping and eating!

Fortunately, Han Rongze had been tested for a long time, and he just chatted with Zhou Weigang without any abnormality.

Just looking at it this way, the formation is so symmetrical.

Han Ziyin suddenly had such an idea, but she quickly ignored it.

Everyone at the table was having a great time exchanging greetings, greetings and congratulations on the Spring Festival.

Han Rongze said: "When Xiao Zhou became the top pick, we met downstairs. This is the second time."

Zhou Weigang laughed and said: "I wasn't familiar with it at the time, but I will become more and more familiar with it in the future."

Zhou Rui whispered to Han Ziyin: "Is your aunt not here?"

Han Ziyin smiled and whispered softly: "Maybe I was stimulated by the Chinese New Year and didn't want to come."

As soon as he guessed that it was about the older leftover women, Zhou Rui didn't ask any more questions.

Li Wenqian finally noticed something was wrong with her mother. She twisted left and right, changing five positions in three seconds.

After all, she was her own daughter, so she immediately whispered thoughtfully: "Mom, are you having a stomachache?"

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He secretly took out a pack of small tissues from his pocket and handed it over: "The bathroom is right next to it."

Li Huihua's face was stiff. When was the last time she spanked her daughter? I forgot. But I must not have beaten hard enough!

The meal that followed was a complete success. During the whole meal, Zhou and Han did not mention anything about their two children, but only reminisced about old things in Qinghe County.

There seemed to be endless topics to talk about, and the sky turned dark after eating.

Zhou Weigang and Han Rongze both drank some wine, and probably shared a bottle of white between them, which was already quite impressive.

When going downstairs, everyone was a little sloppy. Li Huihua paid attention to Han Rongze's condition and wanted to go up to help him, but he didn't dare.

Parting in front of the restaurant, Han Ziyin and Zhou Rui stood side by side and said to Han Rongze, "Dad, can I go to Zhou Rui's place for a while? I'll go back in the evening."

Han Rongze was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile: "It's okay, let's go play."

Zhou Rui drove the car, Zhou Weigang sat in the passenger seat, and the four lesbians in the back seat squeezed and sat down, heading towards Jiangwan Hanlin.

Han Rongze watched the car leave, spitting out a mouthful of alcohol-smelling white mist in the cold wind, stood still for a long time, zipped up his collar and turned around to leave.

On the other side, after returning to Jiangwan Hanlin, Li Wenqian also said to Li Huihua: "Mom, I'm going to play cards over there. Are you here?"

Li Huihua was a little absent-minded, waved her hands and said: "You go ahead, I'll rest and have a nap."

Li Wenqian kicked off her slippers and left, leaving only Li Huihua alone.

She opened the refrigerator, packed up the "nine-layer tower of leftovers", washed some fruits, and then sat on the sofa in a daze.

Until the phone vibrated slightly, Li Huihua turned around and looked.

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"Wen Qian, I'm going to go for a walk and walk around twice."

Li Huihua sent a message to her daughter, then put on her travel shoes and went downstairs.

night. very deep night

For young people, this time may still be singing in karaoke, drinking, raising fish or walking dogs.

But for middle-aged people, it's already late enough.

Li Huihua rubbed her hands. .

A somewhat fat figure, wrapped in a rose-red down jacket.

She is the kind of middle-aged woman you would never give a second glance to when walking on the street.

In the eyes of most people, she is more like a symbol.

For example, a mother, a middle-aged and elderly woman, that's all.

She didn't walk too far. In about 20 minutes, she came to a street park and sat on a bench.

There are very few people here on weekdays, let alone the night of the Spring Festival.

A drunk man staggered past Li Huihua. Even though the other person didn't notice her, Li Huihua was still a little flustered.

The drunkard dropped the bottle in his hand and rolled over with a clanking sound. Li Huihua raised her feet to let him pass, fearing that he would be picked on.

Finally, a thin male figure appeared in the field of vision, and Li Huihua felt more relaxed.

The figure sat next to her, but there was more than a meter between them.

The middle was empty except for a beam of light from a street lamp.

Han Rongze wore a dark, old-fashioned jacket with the collar pulled to the top.

He has never been considered the kind of cadre with "official authority". Without the blessing of public office, at this moment, he can't see much difference from the middle-aged and elderly men walking on the street.

Sometimes at work, it is the leader and the subordinate.

But in most eyes, he is also a symbol.

A middle-aged and elderly man, whose father.