Jiang Futing had dinner at nine o'clock, and there were more dishes and plates, and there were a lot left.

It was almost ten o'clock when he was done helping to wash and wash in the kitchen, and he didn't even bother to watch the Spring Festival Gala, he was not very interested, but Lin Jin had been in a hurry.

Only the table was left unwiped, Jiang Futing looked at Lin Jin, who was rubbing the rag absentmindedly, "I'll come, you go to rest." ”

Lin Jin was so moved that he wanted to cry bitterly, but without prevarication, he stuffed the rag into Jiang Futing's hand and left the kitchen like a wind.

When Jiang Futing wiped the table, the mobile phone in his pocket kept vibrating, and before the time came, whether he knew or not, he had already begun to frantically send messages to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

When he returned to the living room after cleaning up the dining room and kitchen, he saw Lin Jin comfortably snuggling in Jiang Chao's arms and playing with his mobile phone, Jiang Chao put one hand around his shoulder, and the other hand also pinched the mobile phone, looking focused for a moment.

According to their habits in the past, those who don't know still think that they are still watching work during the holidays.

As for the Spring Festival Gala program, he was lonely and performing on TV, and his voice was so loud that he could hear it upstairs.

When Jiang Futing walked behind them, he glanced at it, and it turned out that the management under his hands was handing out red envelopes in various groups, and the floating windows on the mobile phones of the two were still popping up new information.

He also saw the number on Lin Jin's mobile phone after opening the red envelope, two cents and five cents a piece.

Lin Jin clicked on the red envelope grabbing record again, and everyone was generally greater than ten.

She patted Jiang Chao's hand on her shoulder indignantly: "Lao Jiang! Fast! You also hurry up and send one, I don't believe that my luck can always be like this, you have a bigger hair! ”

"Okay! Yes! Jiang Chao clicked on the red envelope in the company's large group, and after pressing four zeros, he deliberately squeaked to Lin Jin: "Are you ready, I sent it." ”

"Ready!" Lin Jin seemed to be facing a battlefield with thousands of troops, his expression was solemn, and his voice was mighty, "Come on!" ”

Jiang Futing stood behind with interest, watching Lin Jin quickly click on the red envelope, waiting for the result.

The other party waited for two seconds before daring to click on it.

"Whoa!" Click on it to make a pleasant and beautiful sound of money dropping.

Eleven pieces one.

Lin Jin was stunned, just a hint of joy poured in, he felt that his luck was coming, and he went to grab the red envelope records again, and everyone was dozens or hundreds.

The smile that reached the back of her ear suddenly froze, and she grabbed Jiang Chao's mobile phone: "How much money did you send?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Chao to speak, she saw the number above, one hundred and two red envelopes per capita, and she grabbed eleven yuan, this luck is really powerful.

The red envelope was grabbed and tasteless, Lin Jin was so dissatisfied that he "hummed" and began to reply to messages.

Jiang Futing sat on the single sofa on the side, turned down the sound of the TV slightly, and turned on his mobile phone to see a pile of unread messages.

Fortunately, mobile phones will automatically classify strangers, and those that don't matter are too lazy to look.

According to the usual practice, I replied to a few people I knew, opened Weibo and went around.

The topic is basically dominated by the Spring Festival Gala program and which popular star.

He swiped it in the recommendation again

content, after coming back from Bai Tang, he kept making up for his winter vacation homework for a while, and basically didn't even have time to touch his mobile phone.

As soon as this mobile phone gossip looks, an hour has passed.

Time flowed with the prayers of all the people, and Jiang Futing sat on the sofa for a long time, no longer standing upright, leaning on his head and leaning on his side.

Lin Jin's chatter has always been in his ears.

Fingers slid and stopped on the keyboard.

Just when he saw a push news, his eyes suddenly froze.

It was the closing information released by the provincial public security, and all the suspects in the chemical plant explosion were arrested.

Zhang Tong is dead, Zhou Yue is executed, Lu Fei is indefinite, and there is a name that he has never seen before, with a term of twenty-five years.

He deliberately took a look at the relatively unfamiliar face, a greasy face, dry yellow skin, a single eyelid hanging from the tail of the eye, his eyes were sloppy, and his color was squinting, which made people uncomfortable to look at.

The Weibo content posted two days ago, looking at the comments, should be quite popular, but it just happened to hit the New Year and it didn't last too long and was lowered again.

The comments are full of all kinds of scolding, and after making trouble for so long, Wang Xiu's innocence has finally been returned.

The phone was stared at for too long, and his eyes couldn't help but be a little tired, and when he put down the phone, Lin Jin happened to come over with a cup of hot milk.

"Are you sleepy?" Although they are all in their forties, her face is still full of energy.

"It's fine." Jiang Futing took it and took a sip.

Fireworks suddenly sounded outside the house, and the nearby communities were not allowed to put them, and the sound sounded far away, but there were many and miscellaneous, and the sound of explosions was stacked together like a heat wave.

Loud and vigorous.

Full of hopes and expectations for the new year, they have been disturbed and opened.

The host on TV has entered the countdown.

Jiang Futing couldn't help but move his gaze to stare at the TV, and the rhythm of his heartbeat adjusted to the same frequency as the numbers announced.

As the number got smaller, the sound of firecrackers outside became louder and louder, and the heart was sonorous and powerful as if it was about to jump to the chest.

“1！”

The last number fell, and the fireworks on the TV were like a long dragon hovering high in the dark night sky, and in the TV, the crackling sound outside the house all coincided.

Fireworks and explosions are connected like waves on top of each other.

"Son, Lao Jiang, Happy New Year!" Lin Jin raised the wine glass in his hand and smiled.

"Happy New Year." The remaining two taciturn men raised their cups together.

Lin Jin took a sip, because she had drunk it before, her cheeks were flushed, and she continued to raise her glass: "Then I wish Lao Jiang, a good start to the new year and new projects, I wish my son, I will be admitted to my ideal university in the new year, and bring me a partner back in the university." ”

Jiang Futing took a sip of milk, "Dad, she's drunk." ”

Jiang Chao took Lin Jin's arm noncommittally, took the cup in her hand, and led the person upstairs.

The mobile phone in his hand suddenly vibrated for a long time, he looked down and picked it up, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he was the first to speak, "New Year."

Happy. ”

"Have fun!" Bai Tang sounded very noisy over there, and he couldn't hear it clearly.

"Outside?" Jiang Futing thought it was too noisy, so he didn't watch the TV anyway, so he turned it off and went upstairs.

Bai Tang was afraid that he wouldn't hear clearly enough, so he took his mobile phone and walked around the firecrackers before he said to him, "Yes, did you hear that?" ”

The sound of firecrackers exploding came from the mobile phone, as if they were exploding in my ears, and it was deafening.

He frowned and moved the phone a little farther away, "I hear you." Are you putting it too? ”

"Yes, I didn't buy any of them, but I put the most, and this alley is about to be contracted by me." Bai Tang walked to a large barrel of fireworks at the signal of the old man on the side, and after lighting the fire line, he dragged the old man and walked back quickly.

"Huh!" With a bang, a white spark suddenly burst out of the box and flew into the sky, exploding in a colorful color.

And then there was an earth-shattering "Bang! ”

With the loud sound on the other end of the phone, Jiang Futing put the phone back to his ear and moved it a little farther away.

He thought of the people in the alley, and understood something.

Although those people are in their twilight years, they are also lively, and the longer they live, the easier it is for them to feel lonely, not to mention that these people have not been accompanied by their families for a long time, and if they have families, they are estimated to have been taken out long ago.

These people want to see the excitement, but their bodies are inconvenient, and they all make Bai Tang tired.

"Good work." Jiang Futing is like comforting an employee who is working overtime and conscientiously on the job.

Bai Tang should have been busy running around there and didn't hear what he said, and asked him after a while, "Why are you so quiet?" ”

Jiang Futing pushed open his door, "Don't let it go here." ”

Bai Tang sighed and sympathized with him for two seconds, "That's so boring." ”

"It's okay, it's always been like this." Jiang Futing has long been accustomed to this kind of atmosphere, basically every year, and there are not many places where firecrackers can be set off everywhere now.

"By the way, I'll be idle tomorrow, and I'll go to your New Year's greetings." Bai Tang almost lit it, and retreated to his room to look at the fireworks, "After all, it's your master and your brother's, take care of your fellow disciples." ”

Jiang Futing paused with his mobile phone: "New Year's greetings?"

They don't have many relatives in their family, and there are only a few people from all over the world, who can't see each other, and year after year, even the phone exchanges are less.

The word New Year's greeting is extremely unfamiliar.

"Yes! I haven't visited the New Year for a long time, and I don't have any acquaintances around me, but now I finally have a junior brother, of course, I want to strengthen the relationship with the same family. Bai Tang leaned against the edge of the door, and his tone of nonsense was the same as usual.

Looking up at the night, the fireworks looked a little lonely in his eyes.

"Well, do you want to leave lunch?" Jiang Futing was already sitting on the bed.

The person over there seemed to be thinking, and only replied after a short while, "Don't stay." I guess I can't wait to eat, your mother can eat me first. ”

Jiang Futing was so amused by his words that he almost couldn't hold back his expression, but when he thought of Lin Jin, he felt that he didn't say anything

Wrong, back to the original expression.

A deep night's sleep without dreams.

Bai Tang came quite early the next day, especially when he appeared with a full load of things in his hands, although Jiang Futing greeted Lin Jin, Lin Jin still opened the door with a look of surprise.

"It's cold outside, isn't it? Come in and sit down. She greeted people warmly: "Come and bring so many things, son!" Hurry up and pour your friend a cup of tea. ”

Jiang Futing casually handed Bai Tang a steaming cup: "Come so early?" ”

It will only be nine o'clock, which is unbelievable for a person like Bai Tang.

"It's too noisy downstairs to sleep, so it's better to get up." Bai Tang pinched the cup and smiled, in fact, he didn't sleep much last night.

He had been arguing all night in that place, and finally rested at three o'clock in the morning, and started again before six o'clock.

Lin Jin took fruits and snacks again: "Mr. Bai, we haven't seen each other since I visited your house last time, and we have been busy during this time, so my son didn't trouble you, right?" ”

"Nope." Bai Tang grabbed the orange politely at all: "Your son is smart and handsome, he can't trouble me." ”

He praised Lin Jin sweetly to his heart, praising her son is the same as praising her around the corner: "Mr. Bai said that he laughed, his temper, it's good to be able to make friends who can endure him, you don't think it's good to cause trouble." ”

"Mom." Jiang Futing listened to her degrading herself to the ground, and spoke unhappily.

(End of chapter)