433 Social death

After the meal, the family sat in front of the TV, chatting while watching TV.

mainly talked about Li Lijun, asked her if her graduation was successful, work planning, etc.

Knowing that she has her own plan and rhythm, Li Manjun is relieved.

"Sister, I'll take Nian Nian home tomorrow." Li Lijun hugged her niece and asked while braiding her hair.

When he heard his name, he immediately turned his head to look at his parents.

In five days, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and Li Lijun stayed at her sister's house since she came back from school, just to wait for Zhao Yong to return from a business trip and show her internship certificate.

Now that the goal has been achieved, it's time to go home.

Otherwise, she's going to have to blow up!

I called her this morning and said, "Why don't you go home when you come here, the store is busy in the New Year, come back and help me look after the store!"

Li Lijun didn't want to see the store, so if she brought it with her every year, she could use this reason to escape.

Can Li Manjun still not know what she thinks?

Waving his hand, "You go back first, Nianbian Mom's store is busy, and none of you have time to see her."

"I'm free!" Li Lijun said busily.

Li Manjun glanced at her and signaled her not to calculate, she heard the sound of the plan.

Li Lijun lowered her head and glanced at her niece, and the two of them sighed together, "Alas~"

Zhao Yong was funny to watch, sometimes he really felt that these two were the same age.

couldn't take Nian Nian away, Li Lijun had to go home first.

When she got home, she wanted to find an opportunity to tell her parents that she could intern at Haishi TV Station, but before she could say it, Wang Xiaojuan turned over her schoolbag and turned out the internship certificate.

Good guys, overnight, all the aunts and aunts in town knew she was going to be on TV.

"Sister, I'm about to die of anger, how can she be like this, she doesn't have any sense of space at all, it's so annoying!"

Li Manjun looked through the annual gift list of the chip project team, listened to his sister's complaints on the phone, and sighed twice to express sympathy.

"Mom, don't you know? There are no major problems, but there are a lot of minor problems."

"Also, you're lazy, I haven't seen you wash my schoolbag for a semester, my mother saw that the schoolbag was dirty, and she kindly wanted to help you wash it, so I saw the internship certificate, and it's not all my mother's fault for this, you are more responsible for yourself."

When Li Lijun heard this, her eyes widened with anger, "Sister, how can you turn your elbow out, aren't we two on the same front?"

Li Manjun laughed twice, saying that he hadn't said this.

Li Lijun sighed, "I still have to go to the store to help, I feel like I'm going to die."

"It's a social death." Li Manjun made up for it funny.

Li Lijun was surprised and asked, "What is social death?"

"It's social death." Li Manjun changed his face and clamped the phone, "I won't tell you, I'm still busy, tomorrow's birthday, you can help me order a birthday cake, order a small one, I can't finish eating when I'm older, I'll give you the money when I turn around."

"Oh, then you're busy."

Knowing that her sister was busy, Li Lijun didn't dare to say more.

hung up the phone, thinking of what my sister said about social death, this is too accurate!

She really felt like she was going to die socially!

"Lijun, I heard you're going to be a big star?" Aunt Wu came to check out with a silk scarf, and when she saw Li Lijun, she couldn't help but ask and confirm.

Li Lijun's hand holding the calculator trembled, "Who said that?"

She just went to the TV station for an internship!

Aunt Wu smiled brightly, "Who else could say it, of course it was Aunt Liu upstairs in your house who said it, and said that your mother told her personally."

Li Lijun looked up to the sky and sighed, explaining to Aunt Wu that this was not the case.

Aunt Wu sighed, took her things and left, not caring what she said.

Another familiar aunt came to her, and when she saw Li Lijun, she asked her, "Is the salary high when you are a star?" I've heard that you can make tens of thousands of dollars casually."

"Auntie, no, I'm not a star."

There are other guests who enter the store, come to one and ask, Li Lijun explained very seriously at first, but later she found that people don't care what the truth is, as long as it can satisfy their gossip hearts.

As for what the content is, no one cares at all.

Li Lijun was tired, so she didn't explain anymore, and Ma Li settled the account and gave them change, "Next."

On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month, Li Manjun and Zhao Yong both rested, got up early, bought things to take home for the New Year, took their daughter, and drove back to Shinan Town.

I was five years old and my memory was better, so I got up early and asked my mother, "Is it my birthday?"

Li Manjun sighed in surprise, "I remember my birthday every year."

Every year when I was confirmed, I began to look forward to eating cakes and getting gifts in the evening.

Li Lijun went to order a cake early in the morning, brought the cake back at noon, closed the store early, and went home to prepare today's dinner.

Li Manjun and Zhao Yong also arrived at noon, and the family assigned tasks, with the men cleaning and the women preparing food.

Every year, I just run here, look over there, and steal a bite of snacks with my grandmother from time to time, carefree, and the happiest.

I didn't cook too much for dinner, it was eight simple dishes, because I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to finish it, so Wang Xiaojuan controlled the amount of dishes.

Chinese New Year's Eve has to go back to their hometown, and the old people in the countryside are now looking forward to the return of their children for the New Year, which is more lively.

Thinking that the second elder was getting older and older, Wang Xiaojuan and Li Dawei agreed.

The homestead at home has been almost done, and the two-story building is already in shape, so it needs to be renovated.

Wang Xiaojuan prepared a few quilts two days in advance, and asked Li Dawei to pull them into the house, and when the time came, they could sleep in their own home.

Afraid that his little granddaughter would freeze, Li Dawei had already laid out the planks and prepared an electric blanket, although the conditions were simple, it was more comfortable than sleeping together with two families.

Li Manjun gave her parents a thumbs up, and she was very satisfied with this arrangement.

After dinner, we came to the cake eating link that we were most looking forward to every year, everyone sang birthday songs to her, blew out candles every year, and made a serious wish.

My grandparents still gave a big red envelope, and Li Lijun also prepared one, holding three red envelopes in her hand, and thinking about it every year: "Buy fireworks, buy carrots, buy KFC ......"

Li Manjun gave Zhao Yong a look, Zhao Yong understood, got up to the bedroom, and took out the gifts prepared for the family.

Li Lijun was the first to call out: "It can't be a mobile phone, right?!"

"Guessed right." Li Manjun took the gift bag from Zhao Yong and gave it to his parents and sister.

Li Lijun looked at it again and again in disbelief, jumped up and gave Li Manjun a bear hug, almost pushing her to the ground.

Li Manjun couldn't cry or laugh, and picked her off himself in disgust.

The second elder behaved a lot, fiddling with the palm-sized mobile phone, but he didn't understand, and asked his daughter and son-in-law how to use it.

Zhao Yong taught Li Dawei, and Li Manjun taught Wang Xiaojuan, the operation was very simple, because there were few functions, and soon the two learned to call each other and play for a long time.

When he set off for his hometown the next day, Li Dawei deliberately pinned the matching mobile phone cover to his belt and put the mobile phone inside, showing off "inadvertently".