A glass of wine in the spring breeze of peach and plum, and ten years of night rain in the rivers and lakes.

The two families chatted and chatted, and they talked about Zhang Mingyu's uncle Chen Fujiu.

Qian Shengwen said to Zhang Jianghai,

"Brother Jiang Hai, my uncle is hospitalized, why don't you tell us, you are too boring, are we still a family?"

"Brother Shengwen, I really don't blame me, it's Fujiu who won't let us say it, I'm afraid of bothering you." Zhang Jianghai replied.

"What's the trouble that isn't troublesome, I heard that it could be cancer?"

"Brother Qian, my brother has not been diagnosed yet, and Tongren Hospital has determined two treatment options." Chen Xiulian hurriedly replied.

"Anyway, such a big thing, our family can't stand idly by, so let's have lunch, let's go to the hospital to see Fujiu together." Qian Shengwen made a decision.

Qian Jin's mother recalled that Zhang Mingyu's uncle Chen Fujiu sent them food and vegetables, and couldn't help but sigh,

"Sister Xiulian, it's not an exaggeration to say something, if it weren't for the care of your family, Brother Jiang Hai withstood the pressure in many ways and sent food and drink to our family, I estimate that our family would have to rely on its own strength to survive in that era, and it is estimated that it would be difficult for it."

"Sister-in-law, look at what you said, your family will have a blessing after a great disaster, look at it, the children are filial and gentle, God treats you very well." Zhang Jianghai said.

The two families chatted happily, and after a while, the luncheon began.

Drink the New Year's wine to bring out the flavor of the New Year, and talk about feelings with happy words.

Pushing the cup and changing the lamp, I unconsciously the luncheon is coming to an end.

Qian Shengwen and Zhang Jianghai finally asked the two families to drink a glass of wine and wish a new year and great development in the new year.

In the afternoon, Qian Shengwen's family, under the leadership of Zhang Jianghai and others, hurried to Tongren Hospital to visit Zhang Mingyu's uncle Chen Fujiu.

In Room 1306 of the Internal Medicine Inpatient Department of Tongren Hospital, when old friends who had been separated for many years met, Qian Shengwen and his wife sighed, lamenting that the years were unforgiving, and that they were making people with emotion.

Qian Shengwen's children are all like Zhang Mingyu, "uncle, uncle" non-stop.

Time is like an arrow, and what can be vaguely seen is the affection of old friends; Time flies, as if you can see the kindness of the past.

In the evening, Zhang Mingyu arranged two tables at the Baokou Hotel near Tongren Hospital.

At the banquet, the old people have a lot of disdain for the new things that appear in the New Year.

"Brother Jianghai, look at it, now text messages and calls are flying all over the sky, but the face-to-face family affection has faded, I really don't fit in." Qian Shengwen said.

"Yes! I remember when we were young, from the beginning of the first year, we went to the house of relatives and friends to pay New Year's greetings. I don't agree with the way young people greet the New Year. Zhang Jianghai said.

"Elders, now you don't have to carry a few pieces of rice cakes to climb mountains and wade around like you did when you were young, this is a good thing." Zhang Mingyu said.

Several old people think that what Zhang Mingyu said is reasonable, right! It turned out that it was not carrying a glutinous rice on his back, which made people unbearable, but now there is a car and a telephone......

Zhang Mingyu thought to himself, now, after the first day of the new year, when he goes out to pay New Year's greetings, according to the traditional custom, the first child of the first year of the new year worships his father's relatives, such as uncles and uncles, and the second day of the new year to visit his aunt, etc., which can reflect the degree or importance of intimacy from the order of New Year's greetings.

But now the objects of New Year's greetings are not limited to relatives, but also bosses, bosses, friends, and now netizens are indispensable. The way of New Year's greetings is also changing, in the past, New Year's greetings always had to go to the host's house, the time was limited, the transportation was inconvenient, and it was impossible to go to every house, and it was necessary to carefully consider and arrange whether to go or not; Later, there was a phone, and it was inconvenient to go far away, so make a phone call, and the heart arrived; Now use email, text messages, in the previous life after 2010, online video greetings began to become popular, and these methods are already very common ways to greet the New Year.

Zhang Mingyu knows in his heart that the Chinese New Year is rooted in the lunar calendar, and the Gregorian calendar originates from Christianity. For comparison, Chinese attach more importance to the New Year than Westerners to celebrate Christmas, just by looking at the Spring Festival crowds year after year.

At this time, age, status, wealth, and distance are no longer important in the face of the Spring Festival, and the theme will never change. Thousands of years of customs have made us religiously religious, and the Chinese New Year is like a collective worship.

"Whatever? The Chinese New Year is still a day for the whole country to celebrate with the whole country that dissolves into the bone marrow of our countrymen, don't you young people also have to shout to rest and walk around? Qian Shengwen said.

Zhang Mingyu thought to himself, yes, when I used to celebrate the New Year, my father always said: It is also three days old to call Huazi.

Dad's meaning is that Hanako also has three days off for the New Year, which means that no matter how poor people are, they also have a few days of joy.

Zhang Mingyu when he was a child understood the second half of the sentence: these three days of the year are particularly different and beautiful, and the parents at this time are particularly tolerant, and they don't care about my naughtiness or mistakes at all, only happiness and love.

Now Zhang Mingyu understands the first half of the sentence: It turns out that the Spring Festival is for everyone, children, parents, you, me and every Chinese. At this time, we savor the achievements, harvests or honors of the year, forget the tiredness, hardships or mistakes of the year, put aside the hustle and bustle, turmoil or disaster, feel the common melody and rhythm, and sincerely look forward to and bless with a warm voice.

Seeing the continuous flow of passengers and overcrowding in the hotel on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, Zhang Jianghai couldn't help but sigh,

"Brother Qian, you see, the original hotel is not open until the eighth day of the first month, and it is generally not open, and now it may not even rest on Chinese New Year's Eve, and it is open as usual, it is really a loss to these waiters, and the year is not good."

"Yes, now the hotel has launched a lot of Chinese New Year's Eve dinners, reunion banquets and other activities, which dilute the atmosphere of the family at home a lot, I personally think it is strange." Qian Shengwen said.

Eating and chatting, several families toasted each other, blessed each other, and said goodbye to each other.

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The car prints on the street have long since crushed the calm road surface of the snow, and the half-melted snow has frozen overnight, and the sun is shining obliquely, and there is a kind of splendor of diamonds set in rings. Although the first sunny day after the snow is cold, it makes people feel very happy, and the sun almost always comes out after the snow, which is probably a law of the weather, and this heavy snow is no exception.

Zhang Mingyu took his family to Tongren Hospital to visit his uncle, came to the underground garage of the community, and saw that Wang Bingqian's car was marked everywhere without knowing who had scratched it, and the windshield was also knocked, although it was not broken, it was very ugly.

The joy of waking up in the morning was swept away by this scene.

Zhang Mingyu is especially angry, MD, Li Shengli, I really think I'm a bully, I really think I'm afraid of you.

Zhang Mingyu remembered the book he read last night, which was also his favorite Chinese essay to recite in high school, "Tang Ju Lives Up to His Mission":

King Qin was furious, and said to Tang Ju: "The prince also tasted the anger of the Son of Heaven? Tang Ju said: "The minister has not heard of it." King Qin said: "The wrath of the Son of Heaven has ambushed millions of corpses and shed thousands of miles of blood." Tang Ju said: "The king tasted the anger of the cloth? The king of Qin said: "The anger of the cloth clothes is also exempt from the crown and the ears of the ground with his head." Tang Ju said: "The anger of this mediocrity is also the anger of non-scholars." The thorn of the husband is also the king, and the comet strikes the moon; Nie Zhengzhi's assassination Han puppet also, white rainbow through the sun; To leave the thorn Qingji, the eagle struck the palace. These three sons, all of whom are clothed in cloth, have no anger, and Hugh descends to the sky, and the ministers will be four. If the soldier will be angry, the corpse of the two, bleeding five steps, the world is vegetarian, today is also. "Raise your sword.

Every time Zhang Mingyu recites to this time, he admires Tang Ju in his heart, and he is a true hero.

Zhang Mingyu thinks that he is not Tang Ju, but he also has the anger of Buyi, and he will also stand up with his sword.

(I'm very sorry, I forgot to post yesterday, Jiangcheng Daxia is sorry everyone.) ）