Zhao's father's name is Zhao Yuejin, a very characteristic name of the times, basically as soon as I hear his name, I roughly guess his age, and he just retired home this year. In Zhao's father's words, "I can finally enjoy life!" In Zhao's mother's words, "You can't monopolize the computer alone!" "Zhao's father is a college music teacher, but Zhao Wen knows a lot about music, Zhao Wen heard that he has not been complete since he was a child, so his father is dead set on him in music. As for how to come to this conclusion, it seems that when he was five years old, he deviated from his father's favorite song, well, the kind that deviated to the other side of the ocean. However, when he grew up, Zhao Wen did not have five tones.

Zhao's mother's surname is a remote surname, her surname is Wan Qian, which is pronounced "Moqi". It has a surname with Wan Qiao, one of the four bronze statues kneeling in front of King Yue's grave. (Mother Zhao, I didn't deliberately hack you, I really can't find other celebrities with the surname Wan Qi.) Just make do with it! When Zhao Wen was a child, he often "accidentally" let other classmates see his mother's name, and then he had to "shout": Do you know how to pronounce this name? The freed Kong Yiji was reincarnated. Whenever someone else misreads, the satisfaction of vanity, tsk... And Zhao's mother's name is relatively simple, she is called Wan Qixia. Zhao Wen, who once wanted to change his surname because of the influence of novels, but was chased by his father with a mallet and killed two streets, called him a handsome surname, Wan Qi Aotian, Wan Qi Wentian or something, how handsome!

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After moving several times, Zhao Wencai moved the things he brought to his doorstep. I took the key and opened the door, "I'm back!" He didn't answer, but faintly heard a loud shout from the study. I had no choice but to move my things in, and after packing up, Zhao Wen walked into the study and said again, "I'm back!" I saw that Zhao's father was playing three-person fight against the landlord, and Zhao's mother was "guiding" on the side!

Zhao's mother finally looked at her son. "Coming back? Tired of driving? Zhao Wen listened to this greeting that contained strong maternal love, and subconsciously replied, "Don't be tired!" Zhao's mother showed a bright smile on her face, "That's right, my mother is almost hungry, let's go cook!" "Yes, yes! We're starving to death! Zhao's father, who was playing energetically, suddenly agreed.

"you, you've been cheated again!" Zhao Wen walked to the kitchen "indignantly", and immediately shook his head with a wry smile, he actually likes this kind of communication without generation gap, and only a few times a year can he taste his own craftsmanship in this situation.

"Mom and Dad are out for dinner!" Zhao Wen wore an apron and shouted with a plate. If Lin Pingzhi and the others saw this, they would definitely shatter their glasses.

During the meal, Zhao's mother said: "Wenwen, accompany me to buy New Year's goods in the afternoon, right?" ”

"Isn't there another day tomorrow? Will you buy it tomorrow? ”

"What tomorrow? Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve. Mother Zhao said angrily.

Zhao Wen was surprised: "Isn't tomorrow twenty-nine?" ”

"It's not thirty this year. Eat quickly, and I'll have to wash the dishes later! ”

“……”

Accompanying a woman to buy things is the most terrifying, especially a woman like Zhao's mother who has "choice obsessive-compulsive disorder". She had to look at everything she wanted to buy, and when there were five copies on the shelves, she looked at them five times, and then fell into the entanglement of choosing one of the five, and she couldn't take it for more than ten minutes. More than a dozen servings, oh my God! Absolutely from the inside to the outside, I just feel that the inside is better than the outside, don't you know that it is possible that you have carefully selected from the inside is someone like you who pushes the outside into the inside? passed away in the afternoon of shopping, Zhao Wen's body can still bear it, and he is tired!

Waiting until the evening, Zhao Wen had the opportunity to give the wood carving to the second elder, and got the evaluation of "ugly and not a few", but the second elder still accepted it happily.

After a long time, Chinese New Year's Eve came as promised.

In the morning, Zhao Wen couldn't wait to take out the red paper and pen and ink that had been prepared long ago, yesterday the second elder's deliberate destruction of the wood carving made him angry, he wanted to prove that any "malicious slander" is a paper tiger in the face of absolute strength!

The pen walked the dragon and snake, and scolded Fang Xuan.

"Smooth sailing, prosperous industry, all the best."

Xiaocheng's calligraphy attainments are still quite pleasing to the eye in the eyes of laymen.

"Wenwen, when did you learn it, it's not bad!" This is what Zhao's mother said.

"Hehehehehe, where, where... It's just that I usually write it casually for fun. “

"That's a good word, but are you sure this couplet is right for a retired couple's doorstep?" This is what Zhao's father said, and he is still mending the knife as always, and he is happy to do it.

Don't worry about these details, though...

After eating the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner in the hip-hop haha, it is the "spring/evening time" when it always comes on time, whether we want it or not. Father Zhao still felt that fighting the landlord was much more interesting than spring/evening, so he hummed a little song and went to the study to continue fighting. Zhao's mother watched it with relish, and Zhao Wen also stayed and watched it with his mother, he just thought that he would definitely not have many days with his parents in the future, so he made up for it in advance. "But Mom, what's the matter with you always glancing at me with that weird gaze? Shouldn't you look at it with relief? Will it blow the warm atmosphere that has been raised so hard? ”

At twelve o'clock, the door opener was released, and everyone went to bed.

Nothing was said all night.

On the day of the Spring Festival, according to the customs of TC City, you are not allowed to go out. Therefore, Zhao Wen and his parents could only stay at home for a day to fight the landlord. Under the partnership of Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, although Zhao Wen tried his best to play tricks and steal cards, he still did not escape the bad luck of having a note on his face.

"I'm so stupid, so stupid."

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"What? You're going to travel. Then why don't you tell me? Zhao Wenchu woke up early in the morning and found his parents packing their luggage, and only after asking did he know that they were going to Jiuzhaigou, and the plane tickets had been bought.

"Didn't I tell you now? Hurry up and pack up and drive us to HF airport later! The flight at two o'clock in the afternoon was just in time. Mother Zhao said of course.

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After sending off his parents and parents, Zhao Wen returned to HF's own nest. "It's only the second day of the first month, and there are still thirteen days before the Lantern Festival, how do you spend this day? Isn't it too merciful to start pulling people after deciding on the Lantern Festival? It's a bit inconsistent with the identity of the main god! Why don't you give these 'lost lambs' an appetizer and make a statement of existence? ”

At the same time, some people scattered throughout the country shivered almost at the same time!