Still, Wait For Me

The next day was New Year's Eve, so the return trip was scheduled for that afternoon.

Things turned around. Fu Cheng and Fang Yunyao, who were going to spend the new year in Iwazhou, were also going back to Libei. Therefore, there were only a few people left in the room who could not go with him. When the rest of them packed their bags, Xu Tiansheng drove Xiang home.

Xiang's parents' restaurant will be closed for a few days during the Spring Festival, just from this day, on the 28th of the month of La.

In the car, Xiaoxiao said, “Play that song. ”

So Xu Tiansheng found the old record and pressed the play key.

Li Jongsheng's voice began to echo in the trunk, the "Ghost Obsession", “Someone asked me where you are really good, I haven't forgotten it for years. Spring wind is no more beautiful than your laugh, and those who have not seen you will not understand. ”

“Like me," the 16-year-old girl said, suddenly a little deeply, "like talking about me, I'm sure a lot of people ask you that, why me. Poor thing, people who've met me won't understand. ”

“Uncle, I haven't done anything for you. It's spoiled.” Xiang Zheng added.

Xu Tiansheng was naturally unable to speak of the wait and failure of previous generations, the companionship and tolerance of those miserable years.

He said, "But you're only sixteen, and the world can't ask a man to be fierce when she's fourteen or fifteen, to pay much. The future is long, and you, who allow me to be good to you today, are the best you can be to me. ”

Xu Tiansheng said deeply affectionate.

But Xiang Jiang said: “It's a lovely story, uncle, you must be very good at lying to girls. ”

Miss Xiang said the same thing in her previous life, and Xu Tiansheng did not argue. Many students in previous life, although not as vagabonds, did have years of horse racing in the flower bushes, but in the end, they were biased in the hands of Miss Xiang.

Life is vague or compassionate, ordinary or extraordinary, always once, and every time, in most people, it usually becomes painful...

May not in this life.

“I'll be seventeen after the year.” Item condensed.

“Hmm.” Xu Tiansheng said.

“You have to come back soon. ”

“Mmm.”

……

……

On the way back, it was Xu's A8L who paid Mom and Dad to sit.

Sonny sat on Huang Yaming's G500.

Fu Cheng and Fang Yunyao held small thoughts and had to squeeze Xu's courtyard into the public.

“I said how nice it is for you to sit in my father's car, how nice the car is, and how professional the driver is, so sit still while you sing," Xu Tiansheng said with some helplessness, "If you don't squeeze my stupid car, ”

Fu Cheng smiled and did not speak.

Fang Yunyao said to the little man in his arms: “Miss..."

Read the signal and raise your head and yell, "Godfather. ”

“… Alas. ”

After pressing hard, Xu Tiansheng laughed for a while and was completely satisfied.

“When was the church?” He asked curiously.

Fang Yunyao said: "At the time you sent Xiang Jiao home, it was strange, as soon as the church Mr. Gardener, we... thank you. ”

“Whatever you're thankful for, it's up to you. He's not obsessed, you don't insist, there won't be any today. You should be thanking yourselves for your thoughts.” Xu Tiansheng said.

Fu Cheng patted Xu Tiansheng's shoulder from behind and said: “It's your turn to read. ”

“I... what?” Xu Tiansheng asked.

“Call me brother-in-law.” Fu Cheng said with a smile.

“… you want to be beautiful. ”

“Is Mr. Fang your sister now? ”

“... yeah. ”

“What about me?” Sincerely asked.

“… I dug myself such a big hole. Did you call the red envelope? ”

“Here.”

“That, sister. ”

“Alas." Fang Yunyao replied with a smile.

“Brother-in-law. ”

“Alas. Hahahahahahahahahahahaha...”

“Laugh at your sister. Where's the red envelope? ”

“Do you have to read a red bag for New Year's Eve? ”

“Mmm.”

“Deduct ten bucks from it when I bag it for you. ”

“ …… ”

……

……

The car arrived in Libei, Fucheng went home, Fang Yunyao was going to read to Xu's house. Fu Dad, Fu Ma and Fu Cheng are the same. Hold me for a while, I can't bear to read the difference...

Settling Fang Yunyao's mother and daughter down, Xu's family slept early this evening, including Xu Qiuyi, who entered his senior year immediately.

The next day, the family got up early again, buying vegetables, washing vegetables, getting ready...

It's been the third year, and Xu's family has had this tradition since the fireworks started that year, only for the next two years, the time changed from dinner to lunch. At lunch on New Year's Eve, Xu Jia will invite senior and middle-level shoppers and outstanding employees to dinner at home.

Who can walk into Xu's house on this day and eat this meal... Hidden has become the biggest reward and recognition for shopping at the spiritual level. People are always proud of this, and this is the goal.

As is customary, no one who comes this day is allowed to bring gifts or help.

They are the guests of the Xu family, just sit back and enjoy.

This meal was cooked by Xu Ma, and Xu Papa and Xu Gardener and Xu Qiuyi were responsible for serving the meal. There was no alcohol on the table, you shouted. President Xu or Shaodong's house arrived immediately. This is a special company culture derived from Xu Da's personality trait. It has to give, must give back, be practical, and be compassionate.

Xu Tinsheng occasionally felt that the stars should be studied.

The only problem is that the number of "VIP" visitors to the banquet becomes more and more each year as shopping grows. By the time I had lunch at home, Xu Jia's four were tired.

This New Year's Eve, Xu's family was particularly lively. Not only did she have more Fang Yunyao mothers and daughters, she had already bought a house in the county town, Zhong Wusheng, but also brought her wife and two daughters over for New Year's Eve dinner.

The three little ones in a room are full of joy, fuss and joy.

Xu Ma always teased the child and looked at Xu Gardener again. Her eyes were deep.

“Do you also have a child outside? Hurry up and bring it back.” Xu Ma said.

Xu Tinsheng said, “That was close. ”

Same time.

The Xiang family spent New Year's Eve together at Grandma Xiao Zheng's house. Together, they had an uncle's house and two aunts' houses. Xiang's father and mother made over 200,000 dollars to open a restaurant this year, and the bottom line was enough.

It's just Xiao Zheng's grades. Even though he worked hard later, he can't compare to his uncle's children.

Xiang's parents thought that Xu Tiansheng would have to help arrange remedial classes after the year.

But they cared for themselves, uncles, aunts, aunts, aunts, but nobody talked about grades anymore.

The standards they see in Xiang Jia have completely changed. Beyond that, they always pretend to be inadvertently trying to find out what happened to Xiang Jia and Xu Tiansheng.

It is to look at the three mouths of the Xiang family, also always with a kind of "envy” and “desire to stop”.

Xiaoxiao lowered his head and pulled the pendant out of his chest while picking rice.

The second uncle sitting opposite him opened his eyes.

“Xiao Jie, who gave you that pendant? ”

Xiang Pa and Xiang Ma also saw this pendant for the first time, and Xiang Jie went home yesterday without even telling them.

Xiaoxiao wanted to hide, but it was too late.

“Xiao Jing, it's okay, you tell me, Grandma also wants to know, listen to your aunt and aunt all the time, they guessed, and Grandma is curious," Grandma chuckled, "You're all 17, it's okay... Grandma 17 has your uncle. ”

Xiaoxiang's face rose red, but her favorite grandmother asked, and she couldn't stop saying it.

“That's the guy...” she said.

“Xu Tiansheng?” Auntie interjected.

“Yes, his mother gave it to him.” Item condensed.

This pendant was given by Xu Tiansheng, or by Xu Tiansheng's mother. In the view of Xiang's parents and Xiang's family, the latter obviously means more, because it means more.

“Can you give your uncle a look?” Uncle Er said.

Tiny stitches had to take the pendant off.

“Tsk.” said Uncle Er.

“What do you know?” Aunt Lian said.

“Understand, the boss of our company likes jade the most, likes to say it in the company, likes to show, so I listened a little. Last time she showed an audio-visual that said it was over 100,000 yuan, she explained it to us for half a day...”

“A hundred grand?” A table full of shouts, this is 2006.

“Well, the tip doesn't coagulate well.” Uncle Er said.

A table was silent, and Xiang Ma's chopsticks simply fell on the table. “Such a small piece of stuff has caught up with me working so hard to open a restaurant for so long.” Xiang Da said somewhat depressingly.

They want to work hard to narrow the portal gap for Xiang Jie... but it seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

“Don't compare it to others," said the second uncle, "I was just talking about the price of the substrate, there are carvers, there are also wear and tear... this carver is also much better than our boss and mother, I just haven't seen it...”

Xiao Xiaozheng actually heard that Xu Ma sent Fang teacher's bracelet for a price of 100,000. She had no idea about money. At the time, she also felt that her own, much smaller than the bracelet, should be cheaper, there was no psychological burden.

At this point, even she was a little embarrassed by the second uncle. She hastily added: "Auntie said it was custom made. ”

Uncle Er stunned and muttered: “That's the only one in the world. Maybe it's the master's pen... I don't really understand it, I don't really understand it..."

“So how much is it worth? brother-in-law.” asked Xiang Ma.

“Ask me, I don't know, anyway, these upscale things are actually hard to buy, like, maybe, maybe... maybe it's a million. ”

None of the table people will.

Although Xiang Da was struck, he thought of something else. “No, it's too expensive, it has to go back.” He even said.

“What are you talking about? If Xu Tiansheng gave it to you, you can back off nicely”, uncle didn't have the nerve to say, “But didn't you hear Xiao Jing? It was given by his mother herself, you go back... what do you mean, you know? ”

Xiang Pa and Xiang Ma stopped talking, it really can't be returned.

“Put it away, put it away, put it away for you, this thing can't be worn out anymore.” Grandma said suddenly in a hurry.

“And you, if anyone dares to go outside and talk nonsense and let people know that Xiao Jing has something, don't blame me for being rude.” Grandma said.

Old people are cautious, money cannot be revealed, always hanging in their minds.

“Small coagulation. ”

“Um, Grandma. ”

“Years later, bring that Xu Tingsheng to talk to Grandma. ”

“Mmm.”