The family watched TV while eating, and the atmosphere was harmonious and warm.

Looking at the happy smiling faces of his family, Zhao Qingyu was very satisfied and happy.

Suddenly, there was a familiar "jingle bell" phone ringing from the bedroom.

Although everyone used the system ringtone that came with the mobile phone at this time, the family deliberately chose different music in order to distinguish their respective phones.

As soon as this voice was heard, everyone looked at Zhao Qingyu.

"Xiaoyu, your phone is ringing." Mother Zhao took a sip of the lotus root soup in the bowl and said.

Zhao Qingyu answered, then got up and walked towards the bedroom, PHS was placed on the writing desk, and the small colored lights on the surface flashed and flashed.

She walked over and flipped open the lid and glanced at the caller ID, the unknown number.

She picked it up and unconsciously used Mandarin: "Hey, how are you?"

There was no response from the other side.

"Who are you?"

Still no one spoke.

But Zhao Qingyu obviously heard the faint sound of breathing!

What the hell?

Her brows furrowed, and even her tone became a little stern: "If you don't speak again, I'll hang up."

As soon as the words fell, a short "beep" sound sounded in his ears, Zhao Qingyu took PHS from his ear, looked down, and saw that the opposite side was even more sharp than her.

She put down PHS inexplicably and returned to the dinner table, Mother Zhao was very concerned about her daughter's interpersonal communication, and cautiously tested: "Xiaoyu, who called?" Isn't that one of your classmates? ”

"No, it's a mistake." Zhao Qingyu said casually.

"Ah...... I made a mistake. ”

Mother Zhao opened her mouth, seemingly a little disappointed.

This brief episode was quickly forgotten, and the fragrant food of each took over the attention.

The Zhao family is a small family, and a family of four is gathered around, eating a New Year's dinner and discussing the things they care about.

For example, the house that was still being built in L Town, according to Zhao's father, is about to enter the final stage.

"Why do you want to decorate the house?" Father Zhao is more concerned about this.

Mother Zhao also went to see it once, originally she was reluctant to move there, but after going, watching her hard-earned money gradually become a big house, the original idea had a little subtle change.

After Zhao's father asked this question, Zhao's mother also looked at Zhao Qingyu and echoed: "Yes, Xiaoyu, you only said that you dreamed that the ancestor wanted us to buy that piece of land, and now the house is almost completed......

"It's not renovated, it's not necessary." Zhao Qingyu shook his head.

"Ah......" Zhao's mother shouted softly, and Zhao's father looked at each other.

Although Zhao's father and Zhao's mother didn't say that they wanted to move to L Town to live at the beginning, but now they are so clearly told that they don't need to renovate, which is still unacceptable to them.

Isn't it just to build a house to live in?

As a result, I spent a year of hard work to build a big house, and I didn't live there.

"Wait, will it not be renovated now, or will it not be renovated in the future?" Father Zhao suddenly remembered this important question.

Mother Zhao immediately glanced at him: "It must not be decorated for the time being, too, there is not much ...... left after we finish building the house."

Zhao Qingyu really wanted to say that she didn't need to decorate in the future, but in this way, her parents would definitely have to ask, she told the truth, it would definitely not work.

Anyway, it's only a year and a half, and the demolition news will be released in advance, and she doesn't need to say a word more, and her parents will naturally not be stupid to decorate the house.

Now it's just a matter of finding a reason that is acceptable to your parents.

"Mom, I want to take the art ......"

Mother Zhao was stunned: "Ah, I seem to have heard you mention this before." ”

"Yes, but if you study art, you will have to go to the provincial capital for intensive training in the second semester of the second semester of high school, and you may have to pay a lot of money." Zhao Qingyu said.

Sure enough, after Zhao's father and mother glanced at each other, they were a little silent.

Of course, they are not worried about money, but something else.

"Xiaoyu, I heard your cousin say, what to learn to paint, sports, are all ways that those who don't study well in order to go to college, your academic performance is quite good now, if you can continue to maintain, you can definitely get into a good school, but if you go to learn to paint, then the effort spent on studying will be greatly reduced." Father Zhao said a lot in earnest.

Mother Zhao nodded from time to time, and she could see that she should think about the same thing as Father Zhao.

They thought so, and Zhao Qingyu had already expected it.

Although she just followed Zhao's mother's words and found an excuse, on the grounds that she was going to take the art exam in the second semester of her sophomore year of high school, and the study cost might become larger, she asked her parents to wait for the decoration of the house.

But now that the problem has been raised, it still needs to be solved.

Parents talk about delaying study, but in fact, there is another prejudice, as early as the previous life, she knew about it.

The older generation thinks that studying art is painting, and after graduation, there is no other way out except to become a painter.

However, there are very few well-known painters, and most of the people who have studied art can only set up stalls on the roadside of scenic spots and paint portraits.

Similar to some of the above words, Zhao Qingyu didn't know how much he had heard.

Parents should not be prejudiced against studying art.

"Mom and Dad, studying art has been my wish for many years." Zhao Qingyu first expressed his heart, word by word, very seriously.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother couldn't help but sit up straight, looking ready to persuade at any time.

Only Zhao Qingfeng, who was gnawing on pig's trotters, rolled his two black eyes, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"Learning art, is not simply painting, it contains a wide range of things, and the scope of involvement will be larger and larger in the future, not to mention others, let's just say that the cartoons we are watching now, it is also related to art, and there are some advertising covers, house interior design, clothing design, where there is a shadow of art......"

Zhao Qingyu said some of the things he knew tactfully, and Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, who were somewhat resistant in their hearts, gradually changed their attitudes, especially Zhao's mother, and finally even said movingly: "Oh, designer, then when Xiaoyu learns, he will be a fashion designer himself, we will buy materials to do it, how about opening a small factory by ourselves?!" ”

When Zhao's father heard this, he couldn't help but sarcastically say a few words: "You are this problem, what do people say, you listen to the wind is rain, and open a small factory, is the factory so easy to open?" ”

Zhao Qingyu said with a smile: "Yes, in a few years, our family has some savings, and we can open a factory." ”

With her daughter's support, Zhao's mother instantly became angry, and turned her head to slap Zhao's father: "Did you hear that?" My daughter said yes, and you will pour cold water. What's wrong with opening a factory, everyone has two eyes and one nose, and I can't open it if others can open it? They're three more heads and six arms than me or something, hmph, you short-sighted bad old man! ”

Zhao's father had already drunk a little wine, and when his wife said this in front of his children, his old face suddenly turned red, and his nose was closed, and he was very excited.

Alas, short-sightedness did hit Zhao's father, who was a little self-righteous.

Zhao Qingyu hurriedly comforted his father with a few words before the atmosphere eased up.

After eating, Father Zhao didn't say a word, and went back to the room angrily.

Mother Zhao glanced at him the moment he turned around, and then cleaned up the table.

Zhao Qingyu also helped on the side, and she shared the matter of sweeping the floor with Zhao Qingfeng.

"Everyone is busy, he's fine, like a master, he will lie down after eating, what's the matter, the three of us should work to serve him."

When washing dishes in the kitchen, the more Zhao's mother thought about it, the more angry she became.

Zhao Qingyu was helpless, a good New Year's dinner, why did he cause a conflict.

"Mom, don't be angry, what you said just now made our dad angry, it's not necessary for this New Year."

"He's angry, I'm angry. me all day long, as long as I say something, I will say that I am whimsical and have no brain! ”

The more Zhao's mother spoke, the louder she became, and even Zhao Qingfeng, who was sweeping the floor outside, peeked weakly into the kitchen.

"Alas......" Zhao Qingyu sighed, her parents are really a combination of two very different personalities. One is too cautious, thinking and thinking before doing anything, pondering and pondering, and the other is the opposite, as long as it feels feasible and appropriate, it will be put into action.

It is also her mother's personality that allows her to persuade the other party to give up her job and open a small noodle restaurant.

From the bottom of her heart, she is very grateful to her mother.

Of course, my father can't be offended, although he was the one who opposed it at the beginning, but he was the one who worked hard later.

Family and everything is prosperous, especially during the New Year, and they can't quarrel.

Zhao Qingyu had to continue to work hard for the sake of family harmony, acting as a microphone and a small padded jacket for the two adults.

first persuaded my mother, and then persuaded my father, and it took a lot of effort to make the two of them a little embarrassed but willing to sit together in the living room, ready to watch the Spring Festival party.

"You kid, you learn art when you learn art, but my dad wants to tell you that no matter what you learn, you must learn one line of fine work, and you can't learn half-baked......"

Before the Spring Festival Gala began, Zhao's father began to lecture that the family status was not taken advantage of by his wife, and he must be found back in front of the children.

Although Zhao Qingyu did not fully agree with Zhao's father's words, it did not prevent her from pretending to be well-behaved and lovely, nodding frequently, and echoing in her mouth: "Well, Dad is right." ”

After the lecture, Zhao's father did not forget to give Zhao Qingyu a reassurance: "If you want to learn, just study, the tuition fee is not something you children should worry about, and when the time comes, Dad will not give you a penny less......

"Hey, okay, dad is so nice!"

With this simple sentence of his daughter, Zhao's father immediately felt that it was worth it, and his heart was sweet, and he secretly made up his mind that in the next year or two, he must save money!

Mother Zhao sat next to her, and quietly rolled her eyes from time to time, saying that she was not ashamed of Zhao's father for "seeking superiority" in front of the children, but she was still very happy in her heart.

A small "family conflict" was resolved by Zhao Qingyu again.

Although the parents muttered about how much it would cost to go to school, they still settled down for the time being, and they were willing.

The child is about to be admitted to university, and I heard that the cost of college is not low, especially the art class, which costs more money, and the couple still wants to save up for the children's tuition first.

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In the last life, Zhao Qingyu had never watched a complete Spring Festival party, although he was very interested when he was young, he couldn't bear to fall asleep, and often couldn't open his eyes when the time came, and when he woke up, he found that it was the next day.

When I get older, I don't like to watch these performances anymore.

But since she was reborn, looking at these things again, it is a completely different state of mind than before.

These familiar, past pictures are also things she has experienced in her life.

In addition to going to the toilet and drinking water, Zhao Qingyu sat in front of the computer and watched the Spring Festival Gala from beginning to night.

The familiar melody at the end of the party was also masked in the sound of firecrackers.

The Zhao family also set off firecrackers, which were placed on the rooftop, and after a crackling, the unique smell of gunpowder was everywhere.

Zhao Qingyu covered his ears and stood behind, watching the fireworks in the distance spread out in the sky and disappear, and he was shouting to himself in his heart, come on in the new year!

After watching the fireworks for a while, the family returned home and prepared to wash and sleep.

Although relatives from afar do not leave, relatives from near still have to hang out.

Tomorrow is the first day of the new year, and this rule is indispensable every year.

Zhao Qingyu returned to the room, and at a glance, he saw that the LED light outside his PHS was flashing and flashing, usually if there was a missed call.

She walked over and turned on PHS, glanced at the phone number that was still unknown, and thought of the strange phone call during the New Year's dinner, she deliberately withdrew to make a comparison.

Sure enough, it was exactly the same.

This person called her twice in a row, and he must have known her, but he didn't speak......

A cynical face popped up in Zhao Qingyu's mind.

Could it be him again?!

But...... Didn't Li Feiyu go abroad, and he hadn't been in touch for so long, so he wouldn't suddenly call her again.

She was thinking about this when suddenly the PHS in her hand vibrated and made a "buzzing" sound.

Without waiting for its music to play, Zhao Qingyu pressed the connect button: "Hey? Who are you? ”

"Hee-hee, I'm who I am."

In the short silence, Zhao Qingyu heard a creepy laugh - this is from Gu Li!

Immediately after, a deafening sound of firecrackers rang out nearby, crackling and crackling, and even if the earpiece was attached to the ear, nothing could be heard clearly.

"What do you want to do?!" Zhao Qingyu shouted this sentence.

After a long time, there was no response, and when she looked again, the phone had hung up, showing the call time of one minute and one second.

Zhao Qingyu didn't know if Gu Li heard her question, and she didn't know if Gu Li answered her question, obviously she only heard one sentence, and only said one sentence.

In this minute, did Gu Li say anything to her.

Whether those words mattered or not, she didn't know at all.

She only knew that in this beautiful New Year, because of Gu Li's strange phone call, there was a faint shadow.

also succeeded in making her good mood dissipate most of it.

"Light rain? Who are you messaging with? Mother Zhao came over to see Zhao Qingyu before returning to the room, and happened to see the latter holding PHS in a daze.

"No, just look at the time, I'll sleep now, Mom, you also rest early, you'll be busy tomorrow." Zhao Qingyu put down PHS as he spoke, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down in a few steps.

Mother Zhao also responded, and also turned around and went back to her room.

As soon as her mother left, Zhao Qingyu hurriedly got up and put PHS next to the pillow, adults always said that the phone could not be placed next to the bed, she just pretended to show it to Zhao's mother.

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