As a foodie. Jiang Jieyun: They are certainly very enthusiastic about the holiday table. But what really makes them so stubborn and eager to pull the long purchase list. You even have to get your friends together decently. Brainstorming. Hotly discussed. I think it should be the yearning and pursuit of reunion, warmth and family that the three of them can't let go of in their hearts.

Their enthusiasm for the New Year's holidays also invisibly affects and infects the friends around them. In the freezing days. Everyone "drove" their upside-down donkey together. Noisy and noisy all over the morning market and vegetable market around. With a wicked smile on his face. surrounded by Jiang Chengzhuo and Zhou Fanghua, the pair of bargaining maniacs. The male and female came out and faced the stall owners in a dark light. Flying sand and rocks. Wait for the two to successfully take down the stall owner. The rest of the people rushed up and moved quickly. The division of labor is clear. Or loading. Or pay. Or check the list of supplies......

A few trips to the purchase are complete. The New Year's goods of each family are all in order. A wide range of variety. Good value for money and affordable. Parents and elders of various families have not had to worry about this at all in recent years. Just enjoy the filial piety of the children with peace of mind.

Hee-hee-ha Devils sweep around and buy. Extremely carefully prepared. Bright eyes. The day of the reunion is always so festive and joyful. Positive and lively. It's like the end of the year. The kitchen windows of the shops on both sides of the market are flooded with Chinese red. They use the most tenacious attitude. The most heartfelt and strong expectation. Try to manage your life conscientiously and conscientiously. Booming. Down-to-earth, diligent and passionate.

An Ran rubbed his eyes and stared at the sky, a little sour. The rough leather glove surface irritates the delicate skin at the corners of the eyes. There was a slight tingling sensation. She gave up and put down her hand. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at the gray, hard, white earth beneath his feet. He sighed softly. As soon as it exited, it dissipated in the icy wind.

The New Year's goods at home are on the weekend. Enron went to purchase and purchase alone. The closer we get to the New Year. An Guoqing and Li Caifeng are busier. And. The opening hours of the lottery station and the nature of the lottery itself are placed there. The more time others have to spare. The busier they are. The business matter Enron is now completely out of control. It can only be done in terms of logistics services. Nu worked hard.

Originally. Zhou Fanghua is going to have fun with An Ran. But because of Xiao Zhou's status in the family, she is a mixed eating and drinking, opening her mouth and waiting for a pie. I really don't have a say in salt, rice, oil, and salt. This year, I just proposed that I want to purchase New Year's goods in person. was immediately vetoed by Zhou's mother. In previous years, Jiang Jieyun and An Ran had Jiang Jieyun and An Ran, and they joined forces to check the checks. Enjoy a ready-made one. Now she is fighting alone. An Ran may not be able to control her. As a mother, she obviously can't trust her daughter.

There are no three foodies in there. A New Year's meal is actually very easy to make. It's a little more grand than your daily diet. Three people can't digest too much. Life is better now. The usual meals are not bad in quality. The festival is just an auspicious celebration. Buy a few more. It's a matter of being more elaborate.

This is called holiday buying. It's not much different from ordinary grocery shopping. It's just a small sticky note. A few handy bags in your hand. Bike pedaling. It's all done. It's so easy. It's so simple.

There is no fake meeting and discussion. There is no dense list of purchases. There are no hordes of gang purchases. There is no haggling and grappling ...... There is no Jiang Jieyun. There is no Kang Chengzhuo. There is no Zhao Zhenxu. Because there is no such thing. So there's no more of that noise. Those are complicated. Those laughs. Those are hilarious.

The fiery and happy memories and pictures of the past are so vivid and vivid. Vividly. It makes people happy just thinking about it. A smile will come out of my heart. However, it is because of this vividness and vividness. It contrasts and sets off the coldness and loneliness of this year.

It's like this lonely winter afternoon. None of them are there. She was the only one. The wind was cold.

Moment. An Xiaoran thinks. Although it is a long time before spring and autumn. But she did hurt. It's also sad. Whining. She misses them. Would like to.

Just as the costume teacher of the literary club is about to follow in the footsteps of the president. When the crystal tears float to the bottom of the eyes little by little. A hand gently patted An Xiaoran's shoulder. "Enron. Why didn't you go back to the classroom? ”

An Xiaoran, who was concentrating on sadness and sorrow, was defenseless. The body and the heart liver were shocked at the same time. This jump has taken away all the sadness and sorrow. How did the little tears that just came up come up? How did it sink again. It's just a stuffy mess in my heart. Neither up nor down. It's very strong.

"How did you get out. Today's eggs are finished. Enron didn't answer the rhetorical question. Raised his hand to hug Chu Feifei's shoulder. Let's go in the direction of our classroom.

"Next fart." Miss Chu was annoyed with her jokes. Recently, she always claims to be a hen that has been forced to lay eggs. It is said that she is now in a particularly religious mood when she eats eggs every day. It's not easy to be a professional egg-laying hen in a chicken farm. Long live understanding.

"What's wrong?" An Ran couldn't help laughing. Fortunately, his face was a little stiff by the cold wind. Helped her. It's not that she's not kind. It is rare to see Feifei, who has always been calm, so fierce and irritable. The big spectacle lenses seemed to be shining like thunder. There is an inexplicable sense of joy.

Chu Feifei pushed his glasses. The way of no good luck. "I don't know what the old madman said. Chen Zhou was completely violent this time. ”

The old madman in Chu Feifei's mouth is the president who has always had a light rain on their faces recently. This person's surname is Tian. Name sign. It's a normal name. Pity. The students in the club unanimously agreed that the name did not live up to the truth. No matter how kind and kind the comrades look at it. I feel that the person cannot be described as "normal". Especially recently. This feeling is becoming more and more obvious.

Because now Tian Zheng has been promoted to the third year of high school. It is a privilege to be the largest group of students in the school. Thereupon. At the beginning of the school year, the president was very proud and ordered all the students in the club to change their names and call him "Lao Tian". to show respect for his elder brother. But I didn't know that my classmates secretly twitched behind their backs and called him "old crazy". Crazy madness.

Chu Feifei's words came out. It's a cold day. An Ran felt that the sweat was about to come down. can make the honest man Chen Zhou so angry that it completely explodes. Their old crazy president said something angry and resentful again.

"I didn't inquire." Chu Feifei's face was indifferent.

An Ran listened with a calm face. Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng didn't inquire about the occurrence and development of the incident. and even every detail of the process. I didn't wonder what their old madman said. What's wrong with the world.

It turns out. The world is normal. The Earth's revolution is still the same. The cosmic galaxy is well. Chu Feifei shrugged. "I'm worried about how much I can handle. So. I don't ask. ”

An Ran was silent for five seconds. Then a thumbs up. Said from the bottom of my heart. "Feifei. You are wise. You are the wisest. ”

The old madman and Chen Zhou quarreled over something. Don't ask. Everyone knows it. What else could there be. Money.

Let's be honest. Although usually everyone spits out bad things about the old madness behind their backs. But in fact. He is serious and responsible for the affairs of the club, and the students in the club also see it.

He's a senior in high school. Compared to their junior brothers and sisters in the first year of high school. The end of the semester is his busiest and most important time. There are a lot of exams. A real mountain of books. Sleep is invaluable.

But that's exactly what it is. He is particularly interested in this show. If there are no surprises. This will be the preparation for the last school New Year's party he will attend as the president of a Chinese club. As soon as the new semester begins. He will then hand over the position of president to the junior brother or sister in the second year of high school.

If this time they can fight their way out. On the stage of the party. And if the performance is successful. It will lay a very good foundation for the next semester's internal work. Welcome a good start.

But at the same time. As president. He has more to think about than just the show's success. There are also failures. You can't throw your hopes and efforts on this show. He wanted to leave more money for the company when he left office. Thicker family base. And because of this. Now I cry so hard every day. Such a baht must be compared.

The old maniac is very crazy. Not for himself. It's for the company. He could have done otherwise. It could be easier. Also more glamorous to leave. But he chose to do his best. Whatever he is to carry forward the rooster style. Or take the hen route. That's it alone. He deserves the sincere respect of the members.

But. Respect to respect. What should be insisted on must also be adhered to. I want to solve the contradiction between Chen Zhou and the president. It is by no means a compromise or concession on the part of the individual. Instead, we have to come up with something really decent.

In the end, it was an accident. Came up with a bad idea. The problem was solved.

That night. It's still an old brother who sits at the table and eats. While eating, I watched the "Sound of Music" a thousand and one times. Chewing rice in his mouth. silently followed the protagonists in his heart and muttered his lines. When she saw the plot of the heroine using curtains to make clothes for the children. A flash of inspiration flashed in my head. I forgot to chew in a daze. A moment later, he slapped the table. He shouted excitedly as he sprayed rice. "There it is."

What's there?

There is a cloth.

The next day. As soon as An Ran arrived at the school, he hurried all the way to the classroom where Chen Zhou and the president were. Throw this poor and poor idea in front of the two of them. It doesn't matter the result. So I went back to the classroom very chicly.

Anyway, I contributed the idea. Adopt not adopt. How you adopt it is a matter for the two of you.