When Sharp Qiang wanted to pay attention to the live broadcast industry, Fang Lun advised him, but Sharp Qiang probably didn't listen to his opinion.

Fang Lun was helpless, the reason why Li Qiang was called Sharp Qiang was related to the live broadcast.

Before his rebirth, Li Qiang saw that the live broadcast industry was hot (rè), so he thought about whether he could get a piece of the pie, and he studied how the anchor could be popular every time he was on the live broadcast platform.

Unexpectedly, after Li Qiang watched it on the live broadcast platform for a month, not only did he not make a live broadcast, but also swiped hundreds of thousands of female anchors.

The most important thing is that after swiping hundreds of thousands, when I asked the female anchor for dinner, I was refused.

This made Li Qiang very angry, and he usually asked himself to help her with activities and guild battles when he had nothing to do, and he didn't even come out to ask her to dinner.

Li Qiang uninstalled the live broadcast software in a fit of rage, but hundreds of thousands of real money was also lost, and his screen name at that time was called Sharp Qiang, from which the title came from, also called Kai Ziqiang.

Thinking of this (qíng), Fang Lun couldn't help but sigh, some things still seemed to be going to change.

……

Time flies, and the New Year is approaching in a blink of an eye.

Fang Lun and Zhao Hanyue can no longer be at home leisurely, in addition to visiting relatives and friends, they are buying New Year's goods.

"Cousin, how is this dress?"

Fang Lun was helpless, and after pretending to examine it, he said perfunctorily: "Not bad, not bad." ”

My cousin's name is Zhu Yingying, she looks sweet and lovely, she has been sticking to him since Fang Lun came to visit the door, which makes Zhao Hanyue quite unhappy, every time she sees Zhu Yingying coming to find Fang Lun, she will appear in time.

"Cousin, what does he know as a big man? This dress is not suitable for you, you (shēn) material (jiāo), be sure to choose relatively tight clothes, so that you can show off your (shēn) material ......"

As soon as Zhao Hanyue came, she took Zhu Yingying away, and Zhu Yingying was full of wishes, especially Zhao Hanyue was the same age as her, but she always looked like an adult, which made her even more anti-blessing

"I don't know what my cousin likes about her, isn't it just that she has a pretty face."

Zhao Hanyue struggled hard, and finally flickered Zhu Yingying away, she turned back, glared at Fang Lun and said, "Cousin, cousin, why is she sticking to you?" ”

Fang Lun spread his hands and said innocently: "I don't know, my cousin didn't seem to like me very much before, who knows what happened this time." ”

"It's not like you're famous, you're angry, how can there be such a person."

"Okay, don't be sour, we won't be able to stay here for much."

"Well, it's better to go back quickly, it's annoying to leave relatives."

Fang Lun felt the same way, he was also most annoyed by visiting relatives and friends, and when he came over, his parents kept telling him where to go and how to call people......

However, when he arrived here, he found that he knew very few relatives, and he basically couldn't tell which one was which, so he made a big joke.

Luckily, no one cared about it, and the elders surrounded him asking about games and live streaming, and of course, how to make money.

Some elders also wanted to stuff the child to Fang Lun, meaning to let Fang Lun mix.

Fang Lun was speechless, how could he have time to help him watch the children, making money was a big joy, if he worked in vain and delayed the children's studies, wouldn't he become a big sinner.

The biggest difference between visiting the door and the past is the change in attitude, many elders subconsciously intersect with Fang Lun's peers, and children of the same age are even more firmly suppressed by him.

Like Zhu Yingying's cousin, the most she used to say hello to him was, how could her cousin be as long as she is now, and her cousin will be short and non-stop.

"Let's go back tomorrow."

Since the two of them are uncomfortable staying here, let's go back, Fang Lun has no scruples now, as long as he doesn't break the law, he won't care about most things (qíng).

As for whether other people will be unhappy, it is not within his consideration, he is not RMB, and he can't take care of everyone.

"Great."

Zhao Hanyue cheered, jumped straight into Fang Lun's arms, like a koala, and hugged Fang Lun's waist with both hands and legs.

Zhu Yingying saw this scene in the distance, scolded secretly, and walked away with her twisted (shēn) body, and when the two got along, she could also see that Fang Lun didn't seem to have any feelings for her, and she didn't want to work Fang Lun anymore.

Fang Lun (shēn) sank, held Zhao Hanyue with both hands, and teased: "Nizi, it's heavy again, are you stealing snacks again?" ”

Zhao Hanyue stuck out her tongue, pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "I didn't steal it, and it's very heavy?" ”

"It's not heavy, come down, I'm afraid that if my relatives see it, I'm afraid we'll be rude again."

Fang Lun patted Zhao Hanyue's smooth back dotingly, she was getting more and more good at sa (jiāo) in front of her, sometimes making Fang Lun feel like she had raised a daughter.

"I hate it to death, and I don't school it if I hug it"

Zhao Hanyue muttered dissatisfiedly, and straightened up from Fang Lun's arms (shēn), Fang Lun rubbed her face and comforted: "Be good, go home and hug again." ”

"Who's rare, huh."

“……”

Snowflakes are falling, covered in silver, the cold wind and snow can't stop people's (rè) (qíng), and the streets are constantly filled with pedestrians, mostly young men and women.

Whether you have money or not, going home for the New Year is not an empty word.

"Ruixue Zhaofeng year, it's a good sign."

Fang Jianguo sighed, looking at Fang Lun's eyes full of relief.

"Dad, why don't you help Mom clean up the New Year's goods? After a while, Mom came to urge me again. Fang Lun said with a smile.

"She dares, I'll follow you, in this family, I will build a ...... of words"

"Fang Jianguo, where did you die? Don't come to pack up your New Year's goods? ”

The irritable voice came, and Fang Lun looked at Fang Jianguo with a smile.

"Here we are."

Fang Jianguo coughed lightly, patted Fang Lun's shoulder, and said: "Son, in fact, the most important thing between husband and wife is to understand and tolerate each other, you will know when you marry your girlfriend in the future, these two people live differently than one person......

"What do you mean? Can you hurry up? Li Mei stood at the door angrily, still holding a flour-stained rolling pin in her hand.

Fang Jianguo smiled, followed Li Mei (shēn), and muttered, "Aren't I telling my son about the truth of life? ”

"Son use you to teach? Take care of yourself and get ......"

The sound gradually faded away, Fang Lun Wan'er, this warm feeling was really pleasant.

It's just that most families have been worn away by life, and fatigue and stress have deprived them of their only remaining joy.

Some people rejoice and some people are sad, as has been the case since ancient times.

"Crackling~"

The sound of firecrackers sounded to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, some people hung up red lanterns in advance, Zhao Hanyue sent a video, (jiāo) pretty face was full of expectations for the New Year, and Liu Shufen also invited Fang Lun to their house for the New Year.

Fang Lun was naturally full of promises, and after hanging up the video, messages and phone calls came one after another.

Sharp Qiang, Zhong Weifa, Lin Jie, Sun Hongping, Teacher Zhou, etc., all sent blessings.

After Fang Lun replied, he looked out the window, the new year was about to begin.