Chinese New Year's Eve, mother and teacher Le asked Meng Qingqing father and son to come to their house to celebrate the New Year together, but Meng Zijun thought, maybe this is the last year he and his daughter have been together, so he hopes to spend this year with his daughter, Meng Qingqing also hopes to spend this year with his father, she knows that her father is embarrassed to go to her mother's house, and her mother's family now has a Le Huali, she doesn't like it, so she doesn't want to spend the New Year with them.

Although only the father and daughter spent this year, Meng Qingqing still stocked up on some New Year's goods in advance and prepared to cook a table of dishes.

Meng Zijun and his company have been on holiday, and he accompanies his daughter to go shopping every day, and then goes home together and cooks together.

Meng Qingqing remembered that last year, she was with her grandmother and her father like this every day, at that time, her father had just broken through the ghost gate, and they all had a feeling of the rest of their lives, so they cherished every minute and second together, the three of them were together, even if they didn't say anything, but as long as they were around, they were very relieved and gratifying, and that kind of ordinary happiness could only be understood if they had experienced the pain of losing their hearts.

At that time, Meng Qingqing thought that she could spend a reunion year together in the next three, five, ten years or even more days, but who knew that her grandmother, who had always been physically tough, would leave as soon as she said it!

So Meng Qingqing was very worried about her father, she often called Dr. Ling to ask about her father's physical condition, and Dr. Ling said yes, but Meng Qingqing was still afraid, afraid that her father would suddenly leave like her grandmother.

So these days, Meng Qingqing and her father are together, they talk very ordinary things and do very ordinary things, but Meng Qingqing feels that such a plain and warm day is full of sweetness, and she hopes that such days can last a long time. Or time can be frozen, frozen in such an ordinary day with Dad.

On the morning of the Chinese New Year's Eve, as usual, both father and daughter slept until eight o'clock before getting up, and after washing, they started to make lunch together, and breakfast was omitted.

Father and daughter cooked their meals. I was about to eat. Meng Zijun ran over and fiddled with something, Meng Qingqing looked over curiously, and it turned out to be a camera. Dad turned it to the automatic function, and it was filmed from the time they got up from the bed with sleepy eyes, but Meng Qingqing didn't notice it.

"Dad, where did you get this?" Meng Qingqing said in surprise.

"Borrowed it from a friend. Dad shoots more scenes of the two of us together, and you will grow up in the future. It's really interesting to look back! Meng Zijun originally wanted to say that he would take it out and see it when he missed his father in the future, but he was afraid of arousing the suspicion of his sensitive daughter. So it wasn't said.

"Yes, that's interesting, Dad. When you're old, take it out and see how handsome you used to be when you were young! ”

Meng Zijun smiled, "Yes." When the time comes, you can say to your children, look, your grandfather was very handsome when he was young. But his heart was sad, he couldn't have that day.

"Last year, my grandmother was with us for the New Year, but now she is ...... If we had filmed my grandmother in at that time, now that we miss her, we can take it out and put it away. ”

Oh, yes! If you miss me in the future, you can take out today's video and watch it! Mencius Jun thought.

After adjusting the position, the father and daughter began to eat, let the camera shoot automatically, and after eating, Meng Qingqing went into the kitchen to wash the dishes, Meng Zijun watched TV in the living room, and Meng Zijun adjusted the camera from time to time, filming his daughter for a while, and filming himself for a while.

After a few hours of rest at noon, the father and daughter began to cook the New Year's dinner at two o'clock, the local custom is that the earlier the New Year's dinner is eaten at thirty, the whole year will be eaten early in the coming year, so some people start to eat the New Year's dinner at three o'clock, and after three o'clock, they will hear the sound of firecrackers one after another, indicating that there are already people who have started to eat the New Year's dinner one after another.

After grandma left, the father deliberately learned to cook in order to let his daughter come home from school every night to eat, so Meng Zijun's cooking level improved by leaps and bounds, and the father and daughter chatted casually while cooperating with the tacit understanding of the New Year's dinner.

Because it was fully prepared before, and it was two people working together, at four o'clock, their New Year's dinner was also ready.

Mencius carefully photographed their sumptuous meal before he began to eat.

Meng Qingqing said: "Dad, wait a minute, I haven't offered it to my grandparents yet!"

Get a little bit of all kinds of dishes, splash them at the door, burn three incense sticks, some dark coins, and then chant the meaning of letting grandparents come to eat and receive money.

Meng Zijun then went downstairs to set off firecrackers before officially starting to eat the New Year's dinner.

At this time, the sound of firecrackers from far and near came one after another, and most families were already preparing to have a New Year's dinner.

In her previous life, whenever this family reunited, Meng Qingqing would feel very lonely, the more enthusiastic the sound of firecrackers, the stronger the sense of loneliness, because of the liveliness of others, which contrasted her alone.

Fortunately, in this life, she has her father to accompany her for the New Year, and this New Year's dinner is also meaningful. And my mother is still alive, living in the same city as her, feeling the same festive atmosphere. So Meng Qingqing is no longer lonely and lonely.

Meng Qingqing turned on the TV, carried all the food to the living room, and ate while watching TV on the coffee table.

The TV is talking about the New Year, many channels are beating gongs and drums, setting off firecrackers, people are happy, and the flavor of the New Year is even stronger. The house also felt a lot more lively all of a sudden.

"Dad, what show do you want to watch?" Meng Qingqing was dazzled and didn't know what to watch.

"I'll watch whatever you like." Meng Zijun will always be a daughter.

Meng Qingqing knew that asking was also asking in vain. I tuned a literary program, and when I saw a sketch, the funny plot caused Meng Zijun and Meng Qingqing to laugh.

After eating the New Year's dinner, Meng Qingqing cleaned up, took out the prepared fruits, melon seeds and candy and put them on the coffee table and chatted with his father while watching TV and eating snacks.

Unconsciously, when it got dark, Meng Zijun took out some fireworks like a trick, "Qingqing, let's go downstairs and set off fireworks." ”

Meng Qingqing has never set off fireworks by herself, and she still sets them off with her father, watching the beautiful fireworks rise into the sky and display them brightly in the sky, both sighing for the beauty of the fireworks and regretting the shortness of the fireworks.

Dad said: "There is nothing to regret, although the fireworks are short-lived, they have been beautiful, and they have bloomed, and this life is enough."

Meng Qingqing was busy shooting, and she didn't appreciate her father's words, she said: "Dad, let's freeze it in this picture forever."

PS: Thanks to sxy1256 for the monthly pass! (To be continued.) )