Chapter Twenty-Eight: Celebrate the New Year with You

Another two months have passed, and the Spring Festival is coming soon.

Ling Nan felt that this would be an unforgettable Spring Festival after his new birth.

In the scrap yard, Ling Nan guarded a stove by himself, stirring honeycomb coal, and boiling a pot of boiling water on it.

No longer begging, set up an acquisition station, Ling Nan felt much more at ease.

Having a stable place, no more sleeping in the open, no more worrying about food and shelter, although this may be temporary, it may be a long time, but it is enough for him to be happy.

From the despair of having nothing, to the wandering and begging of eating and sleeping, to the small business with his own hope, he is moving towards hope step by step.

Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and he has to clean up his room.

This Spring Festival, he decided to comfort himself, and he also fried two dishes, and it was normal to have a full meal.

The previous container renovated room was all waste, with two floors, the internal specifications of the first floor are 12 meters long× 2.35 meters wide × 2.7 meters high.

Ling Nan directly changed the place where he lived into two rooms up and downstairs.

The upper container is separated by a 5-meter-long separate bedroom and a small bathroom of 1.3 meters × 1.5 meters.

A single wide bed with a width of 1.5 meters * 1.8 meters is placed on one side, and a table and wooden cabinet are made on one side of the bed, which is used to hold daily necessities or study;

On one side was a two-person wooden chair and a black-and-white television.

The furniture and appliances are old items that people have thrown away, but they are still in good condition.

The downstairs room is as large as the upstairs, and the downstairs room has been converted into a simple office-and-kitchen dining room, with a staircase leading up to the door.

The interior is painted white during the renovation, and the bedroom and kitchen have two windows each, which looks small but still clean and warm.

The room was cleaned and the place where it should have been wiped was spotless.

Then, he went to the street to buy a new bed sheet and pillow towel, a pair of couplets and a big blessing character.

At the market, he bought some rice, flour, oil, and meat-stuffed vegetables, and prepared them for the New Year.

On the twenty-ninth day of the Lunar New Year, the two workers began to take a holiday.

He was left alone, and in the evening he took a shower and, when he returned, closed the door to the acquisition station.

When he got up on the morning of the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, he cleaned the compound of the acquisition station.

In the morning, the Spring Festival couplets and the big blessing word were pasted.

The bed was replaced with new pillowcases and new sheets.

Back in the kitchen, he began to slowly wash the vegetables and cut the meat.

He doesn't know how to stir-fry, he has been learning and doing it for more than two months, and gradually he has mastered the methods and skills of cooking, and he is more and more satisfied with the meals he makes.

All the vegetables and meats are cut and put on a plate for later use, and when they are ready, they will be made when it is time to eat.

At noon, he just took a bite and cooked a bowl of somen noodles.

Those dishes were waiting for my meal in the evening.

Although, this upcoming New Year makes him very pleased. But after all, he was alone, he changed into clean clothes, sat in front of the window and looked at the empty courtyard and empty room, and he still felt a burst of loneliness in his heart.

Although this kind of loneliness is not as lonely and desolate as every day when begging, it also lacks warmth and warmth.

Mother, Xiaoya..... How are you guys?

Aside from his deceased father, these two women are now the only people he misses in this world.

Men are sometimes strong, sometimes fragile.

His mother gave him life, raised him, and accompanied him for seventeen or eighteen years;

Xiaoya gave him the courage to live and struggle, gave him the most sincere love and encouragement, especially when he was most down, he still supported him persistently, and insisted on begging and struggling with him, which made him feel her selflessness, warmth and true feelings.

If it weren't for the encouragement of these two women, maybe there was still a long way to go for his revenge, and maybe one day he would choose to leave forever, because at that time, he would no longer have any concerns.

Twenty-four years ago, he had been studying for knowledge.

He was also a rich second generation, enjoying a privileged life at home, worry-free food and clothing, and was also envied by many people.

Twenty-four years later, from heaven to hell, he experienced a huge gap in life, a great loss, and became a beggar.

In just over a year, he has seen the world thoroughly.

I saw clearly the ugliness, obscenity, and hypocrisy of many people;

I know what cruelty, desolation, pain, loneliness, and helplessness are;

Understand what grief, despair, hurt, struggle, and survival are;

I felt what is ruthless, affectionate, warm and touching!

When you stand tall, you can see more of the scenery, but often ignore the subtleties;

But when you are at the lowest bottom, you will discover and experience the true state of life and more truths in the world.

Humility, lowliness, and humiliation are definitely a great wealth in life.

Without experiencing humility and humility, one will never appreciate the importance of dignity.

Without experiencing humiliation, you will never experience strength and the desire to be strong.

The sooner a person experiences these things, the faster they grow, the better.

But only if you are sane enough to do anything emotionally.

Your heart is not distorted, you are not inferior, you are not self-defeating, and you have to be strong enough to endure unbearable suffering.

You must not succumb to fate, move forward bravely, and find a way to break the status quo, so that you can usher in the dawn.

For more than a year, the experience of begging has allowed him to taste all of life, increase his wisdom, cultivate his heart, and exercise his will.

There was once a Spring Festival that he spent alone in a scrap kiosk.

At this moment, how he hopes that his mother and Xiaoya can accompany him for the New Year.

The afternoon time passed little by little in Ling Nan's cranky thoughts.

I don't know when, suddenly, there was a banging knock on the door.

Ling Nan hurriedly walked out of the house, opened the door, and a fresh and bright face appeared in front of Ling Nan's eyes.

"Xiaoya—"

"Ling Nan—"

Two gentle calls, containing what an affectionate longing, when this moment of longing became a reality, two people who buried their love deep in their hearts hugged each other tightly at this moment.

"Why are you here?"

Ling Nan's heart was full of surprise, moved, tears of happiness flowed out unconsciously, he didn't know what to say.

At this moment, Ling Nan's mood, this feeling would never have been experienced without his experience.

"I'll be with you for the New Year!"

Xiaoya took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away his tears and said softly.

"I'm ready, just waiting for you to come, but I don't know if you will come, I'm ready to celebrate the New Year alone"

"But you are here, with you, even if this life is no longer a year, I am content."

Ling Nan said a string of affectionate words, even he didn't expect how to say them so easily.

After graduating from college, more than 300 confused days and nights, this was the first time he said such exciting words.

This is his heartfelt voice and touch.

"Let's go, let's celebrate the New Year together."

Xiao Ya smiled slightly and looked at Ling Nandao with affection.

She understands Ling Nan and understands Ling Nan's mood at the moment.

So here she is.

It's all in words, just action.