Why do you feel familiar? is because An Ning saw Wang Jiuming at a concert in his previous life.

At that time, An Ning was dating her ex-boyfriend who broke up after three months of dating, and this BOY is a person who likes to be subservient and elegant, so he must drag An Ning to the concert.

It was a special performance of Zhong Ding, who has been known as a musical prodigy since childhood.

The name Zhong Ding, even if he is a sound idiot like An Ning, feels very familiar.

won a lot of honors in the classical music industry, returned home with a full load, and then plunged headlong into the deep water of the entertainment industry, only occasionally holding one or two concerts.

That day, An Ning sat in the third row, and coincidentally, Wang Jiuming sat next to her.

What is Zhong Ding's performance level, An Ning can't hear it, anyway, she and most of the audience present think it's very good.

But as time passed, Wang Jiuming's face beside her became worse and worse.

In the end, he brushed his sleeves away with frost on his face.

Later, An Ning learned that Wang Jiuming was Zhong Ding's enlightenment teacher and had carefully taught Zhong Ding for seven years.

"You Teacher Wang is not a simple person, study hard." An Ning glanced at Meng Anping's frozen red hands, and took out a pair of gloves from his backpack: "Put my gloves on and throw them away...... I see how you can continue to play the piano if your hands are frozen. ”

Meng Anping obediently took the gloves and put them on, and looked up happily and asked, "Sister, are we going to find Sister Cheng Cheng today for New Year's Eve?" ”

"Don't go, I'll go to you Sister Cheng Cheng every year. It's time to set her free this year, too. ”

"So where do you go?"

"Take you to see an old uncle......"

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There is never a shortage of New Year's Eve activities in the entertainment industry, whether it is a quiet PARTY or a manic PARTY, in short, you will never find a place to play.

Even Zhou Yun will not see anyone on Chinese New Year's Eve every year, let alone Qiao Zitong and the like.

When he just found An Avenue, An Ning originally wanted to have a reunion dinner at home with him. But she forgot that the casino on Chinese New Year's Eve is not closed.

Later, Anning would generally turn on the air conditioner. Hide under your own covers. Grab a snack and watch TV. When it was midnight, the bell of the New Year's Eve party and the cheers of the crowd outside were intertwined, and she slept under the quilt with satisfaction.

But. This year is different.

An Ning first took Meng Anping to the mall for a walk. I bought him new clothes, new shoes. The two returned with a full load.

Meng Anping looked at the large and small bags in his two hands, and vigorously blocked An Ning, who was going to continue to buy: "Sister, don't buy it." I can't even take it...... Shall we save some flowers......"

An Ning reluctantly glanced at the dress in her hand: "Okay, I want to save some flowers and buy you a piano." ”

"You're going to buy me a piano?" Meng Anping's eyes lit up suddenly, but he quickly restrained his excitement and asked a little worriedly, "Is the money enough?" Or just wait, wait for your next play......"

Before he finished speaking, An Ning pinched him on the face: "The issue of money is something that adults think about, so you don't care." How many times have I said it, don't keep frowning, like a little old man, it's not cute at all......

Meng Anping struggled out of An Ning's hand and muttered, "My lord? I carry all the things of the adults......"

was glared at by An Ning, and immediately shut down.

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Today is Chinese New Year's Eve, and the nanny who takes care of An Avenue cooks and goes home early.

When An Ning climbed to the sixth floor with An Ping, it was already seven o'clock.

On the way, Meng Anping asked An Ning who the relatives they were going to see were, and An Ning also told him the set of rhetoric that he had made up: "A few years ago, when my parents just left, this cousin was very helpful to us, and you were young at that time, so you don't remember it......"

An Dadao was the same as when An Ning came yesterday, still sitting in the living room in a daze.

An Ning pulled Meng Anping to squat down in front of him, "Uncle, I brought my younger brother to see you, his name is Meng Anping." ”

"Anping?" Ann Avenue tilted his head sideways for the name.

"Hello uncle," Meng Anping raised his head and replied, "Thank you for your help at the beginning." ”

The two siblings said hello and went into the kitchen with the things they had brought. You don't have to bother, plug in the induction cooker, and as soon as the hot pot base is boiled, pour all kinds of hot pot hot dishes into it, and then sit and wait for the meal.

Winter is the best season to eat hot pot.

"If Sister Cheng Cheng is here, we won't be able to eat a few chopsticks in this pot." Meng Anping was standing at the table, salivating: "She ate it herself." ”

An Ning smiled: "I invited her to a hot pot yesterday, and she really never put down her chopsticks." ”

Chen Chengcheng really likes hot pot so much, not only in winter, but even in summer, she has to pull An Ning to go every once in a while. And it must be a spicy pot bottom, the spicier the better.

She is so spicy, just like Doya back then.

It turns out that when An Ning and Duoya are not popular, they also like to find a few cheap and high-quality small shops to eat hot pot in winter. Two people order a mandarin duck pot, and one person contracts one side, which is extremely harmonious.

At that time, Duoya also affectionately called An Ning "hot pot partner......

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An Ning and Meng Anping sat on the edge of the table with An Dadao in their arms.

The heating was turned on in the house, and it was warm.

An Ning poured juice into the cups in front of the three people, and then looked at the clock: "In another four hours and twenty-three minutes, this year will be over, come, let's touch one first." ”

Meng Anping happily picked up the cup, and even An Dadao, probably infected by this warm atmosphere, hesitated for a while, and picked up the cup.

Three ordinary glasses collided together, and the juice inside shook for a moment, causing a circle of tiny ripples.

An Ning looked at the two people in front of him, feeling extremely lucky at this moment.

Thankfully, she was still alive and had a chance to regain what she had lost, to see what she hadn't seen clearly, and God had given her more things she hadn't had.

You can't say you're too lucky, and you can't say you're unlucky. It can only be said that the luck in this misfortune is just right.

After eating a meal, An Ning sweated all over.

An Dadao didn't talk much, An Ning and An Ping kept serving him food, whatever they sandwiched, An Dadao ate, quietly.

Fortunately, An Ning and Meng Anping had a fierce dispute over how to divide the shrimp balls in the pot equally, which made the situation not so cold.

In the end, An Ning succeeded in sandwiching the extra shrimp ball into her bowl, and the battle came to an end.

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Looking at the noisy appearance of their sister and brother, An Dadao was a little distracted, and he couldn't help but think of his daughter.

It's been half a year since An Ning died, but he still hasn't accepted this fact.

He did not see An Ning's body with his own eyes, he did not see An Ning cremated with his own eyes......

In addition to Zhou Yun and others blocking him, An Dadao's heart also instinctively resisted, as if he couldn't see the body or cremation, he could comfort himself that he was still alive and alive, living in a place he couldn't find.

Since he got involved in gambling, for so many years, An Dadao has lived in a trance every day, and he doesn't live like a person.

Sometimes, he wonders, why didn't he die? Why is it that a person like him, who is already useless to society, is still alive, and a child as good as An Ning should die so early?

He sat every day, turning over the events of the years before An Ning died.

The more I think about it, the more guilty I feel, and the more I think about it, the more I regret it.

At the beginning, because of his stupidity, An Ning could not go to college happily like other children, but wandered alone in a strange city. Later, she finally got out of it, but she became a big burden for her.

If you think about it carefully, in the last few years, you are like a monster with red eyes, you can't wake up, and you only think about turning the tables around. So he threw all An Ning's money on the gambling table without restraint.

An Ning often came to see herself at first, but later she came less.

Counting it, the words that their father and daughter have said in the past few years together do not exceed a hundred.

When he was punched and kicked in the underground casino of S City, An Dadao's consciousness was vague, and he felt that it was good, and he would soon be able to see An Ning, and say to her, Dad, I'm sorry for you......

Unexpectedly, he was rescued in the end, and the person who saved him was the person An Ning had helped.

It is said that planting good causes will reap good results, and Anning planted good causes, but did not get good results, but sat back and enjoyed the fruits of his own big burden......

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An Ning saw An Dadao's wandering appearance, and knew that he must be thinking about the dead "An Ning" again.

It's not a bad thing, it's better than he's been demented and confused all the time.

After eating, Meng Xiaodi consciously packed up the dishes and chopsticks and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

An Ning edited a group text message with her mobile phone: Thank you for your help and care for me in the past year, I wish you more happiness and joy in the new year, and I hope that there will be a smile with you every day. Tranquility respectfully.

The leading actors and staff of the "Festive" crew, as long as An Ning has a number, are all on the group list.

Just a minute after the text message was sent, a call came immediately.

An Ning picked it up and saw that it was Cheng Jiang's mother.

"Sister Anning, it's me, I'm Cheng Jiang, have you forgotten me?" A childish voice on the other side of the phone said angrily.

"How so?" An Ning smiled: "I only finished the day before yesterday, I don't have time to call you, Cheng Jiang is so cute, I can't forget it." ”

Cheng Jiang was satisfied, but still complained: "Hurry up and come to my house to play, we have a hook...... I miss you so much. (To be continued......)