Chapter 35 New Year's Greetings

In the blink of an eye, another year passed, Han Muxuan waved goodbye to the "young man", step by step towards the "old man", and walked steadily on his own road in this flashy world. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This year, Han Muxuan lived in South Korea, and he was busy with affairs, so he couldn't go back, and he couldn't return to China to reunite with his family for the time being.

Lee Kwang-so was very happy, and asked Han Muxuan to go to his house to celebrate the New Year together, but Han Muxuan refused.

Although Li's father and mother treat him like their own little son, they have to greet him every New Year's Day. Mother Li will come over to see Li Guangzhu from time to time, in the big bags and small bags brought over, there will definitely be a share of Han Muxuan in it, before leaving, Mother Li will also buy good ingredients, make some soup he likes to drink and leave it, Li Guangzhu who is harming him suspects that he is not biological, he Han Muxuan is.

Although Li Guangsu was dragged hard, and Li's father and Li mother also called to invite him, Han Muxuan was an outsider after all, and it was not appropriate to disturb him on Chinese New Year's Eve.

Years ago, when I learned that he did not go home for the New Year, Park Injing and Cho Hyun-young both said that they wanted to accompany him for the New Year, but Han Muxuan had a headache to death, and finally had to eat a meal with each of them, just as the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in advance, during which he could be described as struggling to talk about it before he was appeased.

And the more mature Huang Zhenxi is more special, on Chinese New Year's Eve, she rang the doorbell of Han Muxuan's house early in the morning, after the sleepy-eyed Han Muxuan opened the door, Huang Zhenxi, who was carrying a large number of ingredients in his hand, took off his shoes straight into the house and walked to the kitchen, leaving the stunned Han Muxuan muttering how she would know the address of her home, it must be said by Lee Kwang-so's big mouth, is it that the sources of Park In-jeong and Cho Hyun-young are Lee Kwang-so?

No way! This big mouth, can you not reveal your personal privacy at will!

No, Cho Hyun-young doesn't seem to know Lee Kwang-so, when did he tell her? I can't remember, forget it, let's sleep again.

Han Muxuan closed the door and returned to bed to continue sleeping.

Looking at a table of sumptuous dishes, Huang Zhenxi clapped his hands with satisfaction, took off his apron, washed his hands, and went to call Han Muxuan, and the two ate a really early Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, a noon Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

After the meal, Huang Zhenxi cleaned up the uneaten food, Han Muxuan could eat it again when it was hot at night, and then she was busy cleaning up the house, the man's room was always messy, and it took a long time to clean up, and she washed the dirty clothes that were cleaned up, and after re-checking, she found that there was no more obstruction, Huang Zhenxi greeted Han Muxuan and left Han Muxuan's house to go back to her parents' house for the New Year.

The year passed like this, and the waves were not alarmed, and Han Muxuan also stayed at home and rested for a few days.

Today is the sixth day of the first lunar month, and early in the morning, Han Muxuan went out with a large bag of gifts. I didn't drive a Maserati, not because it was too high-profile or stylish, but because the capacity was too small for these gifts to be stored.

Since yesterday and so far, Han Muxuan has been on the front line of New Year's greeting activities. The eastern country, or to be precise, the country that follows the Confucian tradition, the New Year's festival is the period when the world can best reflect human feelings, and no one with a heart will let himself be idle at this time, Han Muxuan is a person with a heart, so he will naturally move around.

Through these two days of continuous activities, the elders' homes and seniors' homes who should go to pay New Year's greetings have all gone through, including the teachers who taught him the arrangement, Professor Park Jin-sun of Seoul National University, Ms. Yoo Min-hyun, a piano professor, and Shen Shan, the principal of the screenwriting school.

At 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Han Muxuan came to the last destination, which is also a place that Han Muxuan values most and often comes. A quiet, idyllic and upscale community, the houses in the community are all independent villas.

Familiar with the way to one of the villas, Han Muxuan got out of the car, rang the doorbell, sat back in the car and waited.

A woman in her 50s came out to take a look, opened the automatic gate at the entrance of the courtyard, and when the car drove into the courtyard and parked, she pressed it again and closed the door.

"Happy New Year, Master!" Han Muxuan got out of the car and picked up the gifts.

"Xiao Xuan, Happy New Year, you kid, you are so polite, mentioning so many things, wait for the old man to count you down again, come in, your teacher is in the living room." After receiving the gift, the woman was not polite, and greeted Han Muxuan into the house with a smile.

As soon as he entered the living room, Han Muxuan saw the gray-haired old professor chatting with a middle-aged man with high spirits, the man was wearing a dark suit, a wide tie, and a resolute face with a black beard, giving people a rigorous and solemn look.

The old professor's surname is Li, his name is Chengxian, this "Li" is different from the surname Li on the streets of South Korea, it is said that the old professor was born in a branch of the Li clan, as for the more specific background, Han Muxuan didn't inquire, and he couldn't inquire.

Lee Sung-hyun graduated from Waseda University in Japan in his early years, and has been engaged in economic research since returning to China, and has been teaching at Seoul National University for 30 years.

Seeing Han Muxuan coming in, the old professor beckoned to Han Muxuan with a smile, "Muxuan, here, come and sit, this is your senior brother Jin Yongxu on the side, just talking about you, you are here." ”

After Li Chengxian finished introducing the identity of the middle-aged man, Han Muxuan did not sit down urgently, but first stood to the east of the old professor, and bowed respectfully, "Teacher, Happy New Year!" ”

South Korea is a country that attaches great importance to etiquette and rules, and pays attention to "men and women" when luggage. That is, when the salute is performed, the boys are to stand in the east and the girls to the west. In terms of etiquette, elders and seniors can be at will, but juniors can't, otherwise it will be very rude.

"Senior brother, hello, my name is Han Muxuan, I wish my senior brother a happy new year!" Han Muxuan then saluted the middle-aged man Jin Yongxu respectfully, and it was not strange that there were many people who saluted him.

"Okay, okay, hello junior brother, senior brother also wishes you a happy new year!" After receiving the gift, Jin Yongxu also replied with a smile.

"Okay, okay, you kid, I've said it so many times, it's still so polite, let's do it, you stand like this, I'm tired of talking." Han Muxuan is more than 1.8 meters tall, and Li Chengxian is old, so he is really tired and panicked when he talks with his neck tilted like this.

Han Muxuan sat down respectfully.

Li Chengxian turned his head to Jin Yongxu and said: "Yongxu, this child is Han Muxuan I mentioned to you, although Mu Xuan is young, but you can't underestimate it, although he hasn't graduated yet, he has already made his career impressive, you are all my students, you have to be close to him in the future, if you can, take care of him more." ”

Then he straightened up and patted Han Muxuan's shoulder, "Mu Xuan, this is your senior brother Jin Yongxu, currently working in the government/government system, although the position is not high, but the relationship network is very transparent, you are alone in Han, if there is anything inconvenient, look for your senior brother, don't be polite, look at my old face, he won't refuse, do you say yes?" Sustainability? ”

Jin Yongxu, who couldn't cry or laugh, nodded helplessly, saying that he would definitely spare no effort, and Li Chengxian laughed with satisfaction.

After the greetings, the old professor and Jin Yongxu chatted, and Han Muxuan on the side occasionally inserted a few words of his own opinions, although it was not particularly thought-provoking, but it also had some insights, and Jin Yongxu also paid more and more attention to him.

Chatting and chatting, the old professor felt a little dry, only to find that a few people had been chatting for a long time, the atmosphere was warm, he didn't expect to need tea, and it was possible that the two students were embarrassed to remind themselves. Thinking of this, Li Chengxian shouted.

"Minjin"

"What's wrong?"

"Go and bring me the pot of tea I put on the top of the cabinet last time." Then he smiled and said to Jin Yongxu: "Yongxu, you are very lucky, last time Mu Xuan gave me that pot of tea, but it is the best, since you caught up today, I will not hide it, soak a pot, let you taste it too." ”

"I returned that can of tea, it was brewed by you half a month ago, and you were still talking for a long time at that time, saying why did you drink it so quickly, why are you looking for me now?" Not long after, the old professor's wife came to the living room, shrugged her shoulders at the old professor, and opened her palms upward, indicating that she could not help.

"Alas! When people are old, their memory is not good. The old professor patted his head in annoyance, suddenly remembered something, and said to his wife: "You go and see what Mu Xuan brought, see if there is any tea, I believe that Mu Xuan's child will not be disappointed, right, Mu Xuan." ”

After speaking, he glanced at Han Muxuan, his expression was intriguing, and the accurate interpretation was that if you are prepared, let you go, and if you are not prepared, wait for death.

Han Muxuan's expression remained unchanged and nodded slightly.

Li Chengxian sat down with confidence, and when he saw his wife come in with a rectangular gift box, he couldn't wait to take it open, put the tea set and happily picked up the tea leaves and brewed them.

Han Muxuan and Jin Yongxu glanced at each other, and they both saw helpless expressions on each other's faces.

Li Chengxian is very strict in academics, and he is meticulous in teaching, but Li Chengxian in private is not old-fashioned, but very outgoing.

"Tsk, good, good, even better than last time." didn't pour two cups and divide them among the two people on the side, the old professor poured one for himself, regardless of the hot mouth.

Han Muxuan had no choice but to pick up the teapot and arrange two empty teacups, one in front of him and one in front of Jin Yongxu, and then added tea and put the teapot back in place. Tea is the quintessence of the country, Han Muxuan occasionally makes a cup to taste, but it is far from obsessive, compared to tea, Han Muxuan loves Western-style coffee more.

Jin Yongxu was not afraid of the hot teacup, squinted and smelled the aroma, and drank it with the same smack, the expression of enjoyment on his face was the same as that of the old professor.

This scene did not fall behind Han Muxuan, but it made him have a flash of inspiration and a calculation.

It didn't take long for the meal to arrive, under the warm greeting of the teacher's wife, the two stayed behind to accompany the two old people to have a warm dinner, each of them drove over, the two did not drink during the banquet, only the old professor was left to drink himself, lamenting the loneliness of life like snow.

After dinner, after sitting down for a while, the two of them took their own farewell and left.