Chapter 89: Chinese New Year's Eve, that second of impulse

Taking advantage of the time at home, Song Bin was at home to help.

Go up the mountain to chop wood and pick loose hair.

Clean up and down your home and do a big cleaning.

My parents were reluctant to use gas, so they were all chopping wood for burning.

Mom was afraid of the cold, so Song Bin originally came to install an air conditioner in the room.

But she was afraid of wasting electricity, so she didn't want to.

Song Bin bought two little suns and came back, one for his aunt and one for his family.

When the aunt got this gift, she smiled and praised Song Bin for being sensible.

Chopping wood, picking loose hair, tired every day can't straighten the waist.

Song Bin finally knew how hard his parents were at home.

When my dad was old, he would always find some small jobs to do.

In the first half of the year, the disc in my waist was herniated, and it hurt badly.

These things, if it weren't for his mother, Song Bin wouldn't have known about them.

He didn't know how much money he had made in his family over the years.

In this way, my parents still saved more than 10,000 yuan and took it out and gave it to him.

Song Bin tried to do more at home, he chopped more firewood, and his father would not be so tired

In the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the son of the little aunt came back, with the children and his wife.

The aunt did not go to Song Bin's house and ate Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at home.

Song Bin took Rui Rui and set off firecrackers, and the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner began, and the family was lively.

Xiang Wanying made ten dishes, which means perfect, and stewed fish soup means that there is more than one year after another......

The dinner table was steaming, and the rising mist reached the incandescent lamp.

There is the annual Spring Festival Gala in the room, but the hosts who are familiar to Song Bin have been replaced this year.

The family raised their glasses of wine, Rui Rui drank the nutrition express, she raised her glass, and wished her grandparents good health.

"This Spring Festival Gala is not as good as a year after year...... It's not as good-looking as in previous years......" The old man talked about his glorious deeds back then.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

There was a knock at the door.

Song Bin wondered, who would come on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve?

Could it be an aunt?

This year, her son and daughter-in-law are back, so it stands to reason that she should stay at home.

Opening the door, Song Bin saw Shu Lin standing at the door with a big suitcase.

She was wearing a down jacket and her hairstyle had been ruffled by the cold wind.

Dusty ......

She smiled awkwardly at Song Bin and said, "I don't know where to go today......

"Well, can I eat at your house?"

Song Bin glanced back at Xiang Wanying, and then hurriedly beckoned: "Come in! It's cold outside! You came just in time, we are about to start!"

Shu Lin walked through the door, first said hello to Song Bin's parents, and then showed an apologetic smile to Xiang Wanying.

She didn't know what to call Shu Lin, brother and sister, sister-in-law, sister, or boss lady?

Mom and Dad glanced at Song Bin with strange eyes, as if asking Song Bin what was going on.

There is still a woman coming home in the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve?

But my mother covered it up very well, and hurriedly vacated a place for Shu Lin to sit down.

Mom asked Song Bin to pour wine for Shu Lin.

"You're Xiao Shu, right?" asked my mother.

Shu Lin nodded: "Auntie, thank you, can I stay here for one night tonight? ”

Aunt Feng said generously: "It's okay, if you don't have a place to go, just stay here for a few more days." ”

"Xiao Shu! Why don't you have a place to go in your Chinese New Year's Eve?

Thinking of home, Shu Lin's tears couldn't help but welled up.

Song Bin then asked, "Didn't you say you're looking for your father?"

Shu Lin took a deep breath, trying not to let her sad emotions affect this reunion and festive festival.

She said calmly: "My father still hasn't accepted me! He thought I wanted to fight for his inheritance, so he kicked me out, and I don't have any friends or acquaintances in Hong Kong City! Those eldest brothers and uncles have hardly moved around the house, and they are not familiar with them. ”

"It's like I'm back in Haicheng, I didn't want to bother you, but I'm just a friend of you in Haicheng. ”

"Auntie, I'm sorry! The Chinese New Year's Eve came to your house and disturbed you. ”

Feng Gu hurriedly persuaded: "What are you talking about? What is there to disturb, don't bother at all, it's good to celebrate the New Year! ”

"Besides, I heard that you are Song Bin's benefactor, if it weren't for you, he wouldn't know what he was doing now. ”

Shu Lin stroked her hair and said with a smile: "It's his own ability." ”

"Okay! I'm going to be hungry all the way back. Eat more, you're welcome, just at home. ”

Own home?

Where does Shu Lin still have a home!

She never felt at home.

After Shu Lin participated, the family's words were obviously much less.

Song Bin thought that Xiang Wanying would mind very much, but he didn't expect that this woman who completely captured his soul not only gave Xiang Wanying a cold look, but also took good care of her, saying that if she didn't have Shu Lin, she could wear her if she didn't have clothes.

Shu Lin was in a bad mood, and she drank dizzily unconsciously.

Dad was very happy tonight, and Song Bin accompanied him, and his head was swollen from drinking.

After marrying such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Song Bin took Rui Rui to set off fireworks.

Xiang Wanying accompanied her parents to watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The second elder was nagging that the Spring Festival Gala was boring, and at the same time he looked at those old-fashioned sketches and smiled from ear to ear.

Xiang Wanying didn't seem to be worried about Song Bin's contact with Shu Lin at all.

In the countryside, the explosions of fireworks are in a series of waves.

Rui Rui's cheerful laughter seemed to penetrate the countryside and fields, echoing in Song Bin's ears all the time.

Shu Lin rushed back from the port city, already very tired.

But she couldn't sleep, she couldn't sleep......

In the master bedroom arranged by Xiang Wanying for her, the two of them slept together, and Song Bin took Rui Rui to sleep in the guest room on the second floor.

Shu Lin lay on the windowsill and looked out the window at the happy smiles on Song Bin and Rui Rui's faces.

There are also brilliant fireworks that explode from time to time in the night sky.

She bit her lip, and a great loneliness welled up in her heart.

Why doesn't she have a home?

Why is she always so alone?

She just doesn't want to wander around alone anymore, is it very demanding?

The next room also resounded with the sound of the Spring Festival Gala sketches.

She also wanted to feel the warmth, even if it was only for a second.

After a while, Shu Lin opened her eyes and looked at Song Bin's back, her eyes resolute......

Song Bin was full of wine, and Rui Rui was tired of playing.

He said hello and went to sleep on the second floor.

The Chinese New Year needs to be observed, so Xiang Wanying accompanied the old man to watch TV, planning to wait until twelve o'clock.

Shu Lin was lying on the bed alone, and Xiang Wanying's pajamas still had her body fragrance and the smell of Song Bin's body.

Under the influence of alcohol, the brain is muddy.

At half past ten, the sound of the TV Spring Festival Gala sketch in the room and the laughter of Song Bin's parents did not decrease at all.

Shu Lin put on her pajamas, quietly felt out of the door, and turned to go up to the second floor.

She went to the guest room and pushed open the door.

Song Bin squinted in confusion and shouted, "Wife, I'm thirsty......"