The first day of the Lunar New Year is the first day of many Chinese to walk their relatives for the 100th anniversary of the New Year.

Visiting relatives during the Spring Festival is the most hated thing for many young and middle-aged people in their heyday. Because I am usually very tired at work, it is rare to have a few days of rest during the Spring Festival, and I can't lie at home and pretend to be a corpse, and I have to be driven to visit relatives or something like New Year's greetings.

For many children, it is a very happy thing to visit relatives during the New Year. Of course, the size of this happiness value generally depends on the generosity of the relative. If there is only one hundred-dollar bill, it can only be regarded as a small music. If you can have five hundred-dollar bills, you can be happy. If you can have ten hundred-yuan bills, then the relatives and elders can be a little closer than their parents.

And for many elderly people, the meaning of the Spring Festival is a little more profound. Some elderly people don't mind saving money on weekdays, and when it comes to the Chinese New Year, they will give out big red envelopes to those young people.

They prefer to watch the seven or eight-year-old kids running around the house, even if some of the bears are happy.

The same is true for Jiang Aiguo and Jiang Aiguo. Jiang Aiguo's son Jiang Daoliu has always been worry-free, not that Jiang Daoliu is not filial. It's just that Jiang Daoliu's way of dealing with the world Lao Jiang is not used to it, at least in the past.

But in the last few days, I don't know why, Jiang Daoliu's personality seems to have changed a lot. At least I didn't lose my temper at home at random, and I was much more humble.

Jiang Aiguo was greatly relieved, and felt that his son was now thirty years old, and he said that he was thirty years old, and he should be able to stand now. It's that Jiang Daoliu has never been married, which makes Jiang Aiguo a little upset.

It's not that Jiang Daoliu can't find a girlfriend. After all, Jiang Daoliu looks like a dog, and how to say that the family's building materials business can make millions a year. When going out, others also think that Jiang Daoliu belongs to a group of successful people.

It's just that Jiang Daoliu has always been high or low in the past, and the women he can look at him can't look down on him, and he can't look down on the girls who can look down on him. That's why it's delayed.

However, Jiang Aiguo feels that Jiang Daoliu's personality is much better now, and it is estimated that he will not be so picky when he finds a wife. After all, you can't expect to find a big-name female star to come back, right?

Just find a similar one, don't try to get some uncontrollable women all day long. Jiang Aiguo is looking for his old friends to see if they have any suitable marriageable single women to introduce on the road.

"Son, look at it. Find a Miss Wang who graduated from the University of London in the United Kingdom. It's a little fatter, but the round face is also cute. Twenty-eight this year, still single. Now he is an executive in a foreign trade company in Shuangqing, and he also earns an annual salary of more than one million a year. I look like a good match for you. ”

Jiang Aiguo showed the photo on his phone to his son. Jiang Daoliu shouted in his heart when he saw it: What and what, it's not a little fat, it's a lot fatter. It's almost time for the speech of the year!

But Jiang Daoliu shouted in his heart, and he didn't say it. He just politely refused: "Dad, I like to be slim." ”

"Eh, this girl looks good when she loses weight. Look at the height of 1.73 meters, if you lose weight, it may be another Huahua. ”

Jiang Daoliu rolled his eyes wildly: "Do you think Jiang Hua is a cabbage on the side of the road, any fat girl who loses weight can have her appearance and charm? If this is the case, then the fat girls in the world would have been monopolized by people hoarding and being strange." ”

"Well, don't say that, just in case. ”

"There is no case in case, Jiang Hua's story can be used to make girl idol dramas. The fat round girl turned into a white rich beauty or something, it was like a sparrow flying on a branch and becoming a phoenix. It's already a stroke of luck to meet one of these kinds of stories, do you want to see it a second time?" Jiang Daoliu, as a good-looking dog, made his attitude clear. "I like to be slim and good-looking. At least Lin Chiling's way. ”

"I think you're trying to be blind!" Comrade Jiang Aiguo snorted fiercely at his son's request.

Just when the two fathers and sons were arguing about whether to find a daughter-in-law like Lin Chiling or a daughter-in-law like Jia Ling, Zhang Tong took Jiang Hua and knocked on the door of Jiang Aiguo.

"Yo, Hua Hua and Zhang Tong are here. Come on, sit and eat melon seeds, and stay at noon to eat. After Jiang Aiguo saw Jiang Hua, he forgot about his son for the time being.

However, compared to Jiang Aiguo's attitude of being happy when he saw the younger generations coming home to pay New Year's greetings, Jiang Daoliu obviously felt that Zhang Tong and Jiang Hua's expressions were a little wrong.

Especially Zhang Tong, he has an expression of wanting to stop talking, controlling and wanting to speak. That expression seemed to tell someone: don't hesitate, hurry up and ask me what happened!

"What's going on?" Jiang Daoliu asked, as if he had been lowered.

Jiang Hua pinned his head to the side, not letting Jiang Daoliu see his expression.

And Zhang Tong over there had a slight redness in the corners of his eyes, a contraction and expansion of his nose, and a slight twitch at the corners of his mouth. It was as if something big was pressing on his chest to keep him from vomiting unpleasantly, but he couldn't vomit it directly.

That kind of expression seems to be urging others: How many times do you ask! I will answer if you ask once, do I want to lose face?!

So Jiang Daoliu was as good as a stream: "Zhang Tong, what the hell is going on, what do you say!"

Now Jiang Aiguo also noticed that Zhang Tong's expression was wrong, and he frowned: "What's the matter, Xiao Zhang, is something wrong?" Jiang Aiguo didn't know why, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

This premonition was once before his parents died, when he happened to be out of town to buy steel, when the railing of the truck broke, and the half-car round steel pipe rolled down. Although no one was injured at that time, Jiang Aiguo suddenly had a very bad feeling in his heart. Now that feeling is back on my mind.

The corners of Zhang Tong's eyes were slightly red, his tone was choked, and when he spoke, it seemed that there was a mouthful of thick phlegm in his throat that made him unable to speak freely: "Uncle, cousin." Uncle Jiang Aijun, Uncle Jiang Aijun he ......"

That kind of ominous premonition instantly made Jiang Aiguo's hands and feet cold, and at this time, he couldn't take care of the gap and old grudges with his third brother over the years. He strode to Zhang Tong's side and grabbed his shoulder: "What's wrong with the third child?!, you told me!!" He shook Zhang Tong's body frantically.

Jiang Daoliu stepped forward and quickly stopped his father: "Dad, Dad, don't get excited." Zhang Tong: If you have anything, just tell me quickly!"

Zhang Tong took a deep breath: "Uncle Jiang Aijun, he was found to have a tumor in his body. ”

"What do you mean?!"

"It's ...... cancer"

"Ahh

Jiang Hua never showed her face, she hid behind Zhang Tong's back as if she didn't want to accept all this.

And only Zhang Tong knows how painful the tender meat in his back waist is now......

PS: Racket!