Chinese New Year's Eve is immediately followed by the beginning of the first year, the Spring Festival, and the first day of the new year is the main one. Early in the morning of the first day of the new year, Bei Bei ate dumplings at home, she was not the first to go out, the old lady has not played mahjong since Chinese New Year's Eve, this early in the morning is itching, did not wait for the dishes and chopsticks to clean up, went out early.

"Beibei, you clean up, Mom won't be able to occupy a place for a while. "Mom kicked in and out of the door, and before she could say anything, everyone went downstairs.

"Hey!" Bei Bei hurriedly responded, she was very proud, and waited for the old lady to go out. I pretended to look downstairs and saw my mother leaving happily, so I completely dragged it out. She hurriedly picked up the good dishes and chopsticks, wiped her hands indiscriminately, then turned to the balcony, picked out two large ones from the pig's paw basin cooked at home, wrapped them, quietly hid them in the mezzanine of the handbag, and then went back to the house and dressed them casually.

When she walked to the door, the girl faked a loud voice: "Dad, I'll go out for a walk." Without waiting for Comrade Lao Wen to reflect the reason, he rushed out of the door.

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The Spring Festival is probably so cold every year, Bei Bei stood at the bus stop for a while, and felt that her hands and feet were frozen, the time she made an appointment with Peng Cheng was this moment, and when she came, he had been waiting at the station for a long time.

Time is really a good thing, Bei Bei only saw Peng Cheng on the second day of the Spring Festival last year, and the two of them made an appointment to be a station, but it was a long-distance bus station, and it was finally warmer than here.

"Daughter-in-law, where are we going?" Peng Cheng carried Beibei's handbag, and reached into the bag to rub the two pig paws inside. "Daughter-in-law, did mom make it for white water or sauce this year?"

"Don't you like to eat white water? I deliberately stopped my mother and didn't let her sauce. Bei Bei said as she took the bag.

"Yes, yes, whitewater. The young man turned to one side, not letting the girl touch him, and he looked at her and smiled like a stupid child.

Neither of them knew where to go when they got in the car, and the first day of the new year was not more than usual, and almost all the entertainment venues were closed on this day of the year. Peng Cheng also didn't want to stay in the temporary dormitory in the bathhouse on such a day. Almost everyone went home, leaving him alone, as if no one wanted him?

"Brother Peng, why don't you go home?"

"Why don't I go home, isn't this to accompany my daughter-in-law for the New Year? Tomorrow morning, I'll go to her house, what am I going to do when I go back, and I'll take her back in the second year of junior high school." "That's what Peng Cheng told people the night before, on the night of thirty, the bathhouse is the only half-day closure in a year, and everyone who is still on duty runs home after work, only himself, and he has to live in the back activity room for a night, noisy Chinese New Year's Eve.

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"Let's open a room!" Peng Cheng stopped at the door of a hotel, "Daughter-in-law, I can stay here for a night and go to work tomorrow." ”

This is not the first time he has asked to open a house, and seriously, it is nothing. Bei Bei looked back at him in a daze, could she still refuse?

"Daughter-in-law, on the first day of the new year, can I still go back? Everyone has gone back for the New Year, and there is no one in that place, so you can let me go to your house." ”

"Anyway, I'd rather stay out and stand overnight, and I don't want to go back and be embarrassed. ”

The bitterness of living alone has disappeared after so many years, and Peng Cheng has always celebrated the New Year by himself, and he doesn't feel anything. As long as he doesn't think of Peng Xuelilai, he generally doesn't feel how pitiful he is, and he doesn't feel warmer, that is, the girl next to him, like a ball of fire, uses tears to melt his heart at every turn, so that he always thinks of Peng Xuelilai.

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Two thousand years of the New Year, the year of the millennium Chinese New Year's Eve. Peng Cheng spent the second half of the night in the second uncle's house. It was the first time he went to the second uncle's house for the fire, and the child was crying with tears all over his face, dried by the wind, and it hurt to pull the lala. He felt that the place was good, there was no wind in it, and it was warm. From the gap between the fireworks, Peng Cheng saw that his parents were looking for him, and Zhang Chao was also looking for him.

Zhang Chao was frightened, he was so much taller than him, thinner than Cai Huo Gan'er. Peng Cheng has always liked his brother, he is taller than himself, and he is bolder than himself, and he thinks he is ....... Now that he is really depressed, he can even be scared like this, Peng Cheng can see how scared Zhang Chao is, for this, he is a little happy in his heart, as if he has taught Zhang Chao a lesson, the tears on his face flow into his mouth, it is not too salty, at a young age, he looked resolute, pulled out his sleeve and wiped his face.

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That night, he was finally found by his parents and Zhang Chao, but he didn't want to go home. Zhang Chao stood beside him and pulled his sleeves desperately, pulling the cotton fabric of his clothes for a long time, and he didn't let go, the two boys screamed hard, and no one wanted to let anyone.

"I'm not leaving, I'm at the second uncle's house. ”

"Two, what are you making a fuss about? You Malier go home, and you will toss it for the New Year. Peng Cheng's mother is still delicate, the waist is the waist, and the ass is the ass, she reached out and beat Peng Cheng's head as she spoke, blowing the young man feeling sweet in his mouth. "Your brother said that you would run away and go home with your mother. ”

Peng Cheng squinted at his father, who had been smoking silently, in his young heart, he didn't know if he was a father, why did he know Peng Xueli for more than ten years, and now this strange man will never say a word to protect himself, similar to Zhang Chao, why is he his father?

"I'm not going, you can go back! That's not my house. "The stubbornness of children is far better than that of adults, Peng Cheng admits that how to fight his mother, he just bites to death and does not go home.

"If you don't go back, where are you going? Why isn't it your house?" Peng Cheng's mother was completely annoyed, and she yelled like a fried hair.

"I'm right here!" the child still stubbornly.

"Your second uncle is annoying you. Seeing that it was useless to be anxious, the mother hurriedly pulled her son, grabbed the root of Peng Cheng's thigh, and twisted it around.

"You twist, you twist a circle and a half, and I won't go back. As he spoke, tears welled up in his eyes, but he still refused to forgive. He was very aggrieved, why didn't this mother ask him why he didn't go back if she only knew how to beat him?

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"You open-mindedness, don't follow me. ”

In the afternoon, it was Zhang Chao's words, if it weren't for this, he probably wouldn't be so resolute not to go back! At that time, Peng Cheng's lips were not the scar they have now, they were ...... It was, a quick gap, a gap that couldn't be hidden, all the way to the nostrils. It was the shadow, the blemish, the tumor that he had been a child with, in short, something that could not be touched. Since he was a child, his father named Peng Xueli told him that his father never let anyone talk about him like this, he would play with others, and a person named Ding Siwen would beat people because they said Zhang Chao's words.

"Oh! Why are you this kid so twisted!" When the mother heard this, people wilted, and every year after that, Peng Cheng's small mother would say such a sentence, because this son never returned home for the New Year, and Leng Ding's return was mostly not Chinese New Year's Eve.