Suddenly, a cold wind came, and snow flew all over the sky.

The snow at the end of December in Beijing was not the first snow of this winter, but it was the largest since the beginning of winter.

Pedestrians walked in a hurry, and businesses closed early, which added to the chill for a while.

However, work must continue, life must continue, so the number of passengers on buses, subways, and taxis has increased instead of decreasing.

Wu Hang is a Beijing drifter, he is an inconspicuous one of the bustling cities in the capital, after coming to Beijing for more than two years, his salary has gradually increased, the pressure has gradually increased, his hair has gradually decreased, and his settlement has gradually become hopeless.

"In the next three days, there will still be moderate to heavy snow in the city under the influence of the cold snap, and the minimum temperature will be around -10 °C. ”

With the crowd surging, Wu Hang was habitually squeezed into the subway, and he tried his best to maintain his body balance with an expressionless face.

When the subway started, Wu Hang's shoulders moved slightly, and he wanted to touch out his mobile phone, but he found that the distance between the passengers was really not suitable for such a luxurious action, so he had to give up.

The company is some distance from the rental house, and the time on the subway has to be a while.

Wu Hang habitually fell into calculations, the company proposed product upgrades at today's meeting, the sales in the fourth quarter are more than the previous quarter, the year-end bonus does not know if it can be more than last year, and it seems that there is no way to go back for the New Year this year......

After coming to Beijing for more than two years, Wu Hang has not been home for two Spring Festivals.

When he first came to Beijing, he was shy in his pocket, and the company's New Year's salary was high, so he decided to be on duty during the Spring Festival after considering the round-trip plane tickets and sunk costs.

In the second year, I was a little firm-footed, and I had the opportunity to be promoted at that time, because of my dedication and performance, I was still on duty during the Spring Festival last year and did not go home.

This year, the company's products are upgraded, and all kinds of trivial things are continuous, how can I have time to go back?

Wu Hang changed his mind, and the team's various affairs went down one by one, and just when he was a little distracted, the constantly beating advertisement on the subway was replaced by a video.

Well?

Is it an advertisement?

I didn't sing or dance.

Wu Hang's eyes moved, and he was a little puzzled by the video, this opening scene looked like an environment in an Internet café, which was different from the previous advertisements for glamorous and cheap goods.

- "Hello, can I ask you two simple questions? Do you know that Jiang Song is old?"

Wu Hang's expression was unwavering, and he watched the video and chatted to relieve his boredom.

The other passengers in the subway are almost in the same mood, but they are a little more curious about this informal video at the beginning, and they don't know what it does.

Two inexplicable questions passed, and the person playing the game in the seat on the video screen became impatient, and the questioner asked the last question.

- "Then you know, your parents are old too?"

The man interviewed in the video suddenly went from impatience to silence, his hand on the keyboard stopped, and after a few moments, he wiped his eyes and got up from his seat.

At the end of the video, in the bottom right of a black curtain is a line of small words "When Happiness Knocks on the Door".

Wu Hang exhaled, his nose was faintly sour, he coughed lightly and felt that his throat and eyes were a little blocked.

Other advertisements had already been placed in the subway cars, but the originally lively atmosphere seemed to have suddenly calmed down a few degrees.

Wu Hang silently thought about his thoughts and sighed.

It's better to go back, it's better to go back.

……

"The snow was too heavy, the flight was cancelled, there was no way, the event had to be rescheduled. ”

"Oh. ”

"Last Saturday I went to the magic capital and met the host I've always liked! ”

"Hmm. ”

The two people on the edge of the sofa were talking endlessly, and the other was frowning and thinking, which at first glance complemented each other.

However, Gan Xuesi is a child with a sense of justice, she came out of the kitchen and stopped pestering her aunt who was cooking, and went straight to her little sister.

"Sister Xiao Yu, Sister Xiao Yu, my father is perfunctory to you!" Gan Xuesi ruthlessly pierced the facts.

However, Li Zaoyu just smiled and touched the little girl's smooth face: "Your father is thinking about the movie clip, he thinks about him, I say mine, it's not in the way." ”

Gan Xuesi rolled his eyes, not knowing what troublemaking thoughts he was thinking.

Gan Jing glanced at his daughter and said lightly: "Do you want to act in a movie with your father next time?" ”

Gan Xuesi was honest all of a sudden, she sat on the sofa obediently, her eyes wide: "I think, I think." ”

"Eh, Sisi's first play is the heroine, and she will definitely be a big star in the future. Li Zaoyu said with a smile.

"What is a big star?" asked Gan Xuesi.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, knock, three long and one short.

Gan Jing got up and went to open the door, ready to add some more water.

He casually asked, "Who?"

"Chai Men Wen'er asked, it's your father who returns at night. A loud voice rang out outside the door.

The expression on Gan Jing's face was instantly complicated, he adjusted his mood a little, looked at his daughter who ran over curiously, and opened the door.

With a beard, a square face, a big man, and a dusty face, it is Gan Jing's father, Gan Nanshan.

Although Gan Jing received a phone call and did psychological construction, he was still a little awkward when he saw his father himself at first glance.

Moreover, the poems used by this father should not be the scene, people are, Chaimen hears the dog barking, and returns to people on a snowy night.

You changed "dog barking" to "child asking", how can anyone in the world say this about your own son.

Gan Jing silently held his daughter who was a little afraid to hide behind him, well, yes, think twice.

Gan Nanshan didn't have so much mental activity, he strode into the door and casually put the backpack that looked higher than Gan Xuesi on the ground, and then looked at it, his face full of suspicion.

"What are you mad about, you beast?"

Gan Jing's words as soon as he was about to exit were choked back all of a sudden, so he ...... Misnomer!!

"The TV, the air conditioner, the sofa, why have they all been replaced?" Gan Nanshan took two steps and saw Li Zaoyu who got up and greeted him with a smile, and then saw Yu Jing, the youngest daughter of his in-laws, nodded and greeted, "It's all here, have you eaten it all?"

"Uncle, don't say a word when you come back, let your brother-in-law pick you up. Yu Jing smiled with a spatula in one hand.

Gan Nanshan was majestic, and glanced back at Gan Jing, who was full of helplessness: "Pick me up?" It's good if he doesn't cause trouble, come here, Gan Xuesi, let your grandfather take a look." ”

When the little girl heard this cry, she hid even harder behind her father.

Gan Nanshan smiled, didn't mind, and looked at Li Zaoyu, who was a little strange.

"Hello uncle, I'm Li Zaoyu, I'm an actor, I live next door, so I'll come over to ask Brother Gan for acting if I'm fine. Li Zaoyu hurriedly introduced himself.

"Hmph, what can you learn from him, sit down. Gan Nanshan glared at his son again.

At this moment, Gan Jing suddenly remembered those silent pasts.

Hmm, I'm a heavy drinker, I'm beating, I'm a good son?