Lin Yuan's father bought a house in the best local community.

The housing prices in other communities are just over 4,000, and the housing prices in that community have reached more than 6,000.

"Brother!"

As soon as Lin Yuan got out of the taxi, a little girl with braids ran over on the side of the road and hugged Lin Yuan's legs.

"Xiaoxue has grown so tall! Come on, brother, hug. ”

Although Lin Yuan's predecessor was not close to his father and stepmother, he was still very good to Lin Xiaoxue, his half-sister.

After all, no matter how ruthless a macho man is, it is difficult to have a cold face to the delicate and cute little girl.

"Dad."

Lin Yuan looked at his father, smiled and nodded, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Since Lin Yuan's debut for 12 years, he has never returned home.

Even if it is a phone call and video, it is only after Lin Yuan has crossed over that he has been more diligent.

It was okay to communicate over the phone before, but now that we have really met, we can't help but feel a little embarrassed by each other.

The common problem of many families in Huaguo, the old father met his son who was busy with work for a long time, and he was inexplicably worried that he would not be able to say a word well and "offend" his son.

Fortunately, there is still a little girl in their family who has not grown up, if Lin Zhe is allowed to come out to pick up his son by himself, the situation will only be more embarrassing than now.

"Your sister started looking at her watch at noon and asked when you would come back..."

Lin Zhe helped his son pull the suitcase, trying to find this topic.

"I've been so busy lately..."

"Well, let's be busy..."

"Yes..."

Lin Zhe dragged the box in front, took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket for a long time, lit it for himself, and then looked at his son.

"Are you smoking now?"

Lin Yuan was half a cigarette gun in his previous life, but he never smoked it again after crossing over, but the cigarette handed by his father, it didn't matter if he smoked one or two cigarettes occasionally.

Lin Yuan put down Lin Xiaoxue and let her go by herself, reached out to take the cigarette, and took the lighter in her father's hand.

"Eh, I'll give you something." (Lin Yuan's hometown doesn't talk about you, and there is no such word in the local dialect.) ）

"Hmm."

After having a cigarette in his hand, the old father seemed to have more confidence and talked more.

"Isn't the filming over, what are you busy with lately?"

"I'm not the director of that play, so I've been soaking in clipping and recording interludes lately."

"Well, when will it be on TV?"

"It should be about the same in March, and I haven't decided which channel to broadcast it on yet."

"Well, tell me when it's time to air."

"That day, I took Xiaoxue to the cinema with your Aunt Chen to watch the movie you played, and when your sister saw you come out, she laughed so much that she couldn't close her mouth, and when she came out, she saw people and said: 'That emperor is my brother!' Haha..."

"Oops! Daddy, you hate it! ”

Lin Xiaoxue heard her father say something about herself, so she hurriedly let go of Lin Yuan's hand, ran up and tried to cover her father's mouth on tiptoe.

When the three of them arrived home, the Spring Festival Gala had been broadcast for an hour, and the sketches of Pan Changjiang and Cai Ming were being broadcast on TV.

Hearing the sound of the iron door opening, Chen Lan hurriedly ran out of the kitchen.

"Xiaoyuan is back, and the dumplings will be cooked soon."

"It's okay, there's no hurry."

Lin Yuan pulled Lin Xiaoxue and asked in a low voice:

"Why, haven't you eaten yet?"

"We ate it a long time ago, but my mother said that the dumplings were not good when they were cold, so I left two plates uncooked, and I will cook them when you come back."

"Well, you watch TV, brother, go wash your face."

...

After eating the dumplings, the family didn't talk a few words, Lin Yuan couldn't hold it anymore, and went back to the house to take a bath and sleep.

Because fireworks are not prohibited in the small county town, Lin Yuan can hear the continuous sound of firecrackers outside the window all night.

The next morning, Lin Yuan finally slept enough, put on his clothes and went out, and was suddenly startled by the full living room.

"Oops, Xiaoyuan is awake!"

"Xiaoyuan became a star, but it was different. I just woke up and looked so energetic! ”

"Do you think everyone is like you, and you can deduct half a pound of in the morning?"

Lin Yuan, who looked confused, could only greet his relatives one by one at the moment.

"Second uncle, have a good New Year."

"Second aunt has a good New Year."

"Happy New Year, third uncle."

"Happy New Year, third aunt."

"Happy New Year, sister-in-law."

"Happy New Year, little uncle."

...

Since Lin Yuan's grandparents died, Lin Zhe's brothers and sisters have spent Chinese New Year's Eve at their own home, but on the first day of the new year, everyone will still go to Lin Zhe's house to get together together.

Not because Lin Zhe is rich and the house is big enough, but because Lin Zhe is the eldest son in the family.

At this time in previous years, Lin Yuan, as the eldest among the children, would ask his father for a few thousand yuan and take a group of younger siblings out to eat, go shopping, and watch movies.

However, in this year's living room, in addition to a few uncles and aunts who are there every year, there are also some relatives that Lin Yuan has seen in his memory, but he can't name them.

But fortunately, Lin Zhe didn't embarrass Lin Yuan, and quickly helped Lin Yuan out of the siege.

"I haven't been back to my hometown for a few years, your second cousin is just right today..."

Lin Yuan immediately hit the snake and followed the stick, and opened his mouth to echo:

"Second cousin has a good New Year, I'm too busy at work..."

"And your cousin Yanfang, I heard that you are back..."

"Cousin Yanfang has a good New Year, I didn't get off the plane until eight o'clock last night..."

"Still thinking about you Uncle Yuting, no, a few years ago..."

"Uncle Yuting has a good New Year, why don't you think about it, when I was a child..."

...

finally ended the Shura field of recognizing relatives, Lin Yuan took a mazar and sat on the edge of the living room, and the younger brothers and sisters next to him had already taken out their mobile phones and began to add WeChat to Lin Yuan.

"Brother, I sent you a message on QQ before, why didn't you reply to me?"

Lin Yao, the lobby sister of Lin Yuan's second uncle's family, asked with a slight resentment while changing the notes to Lin Yuan's WeChat.

"I haven't touched QQ since my debut, so I don't have time. Later, when I remembered it, my phone had changed several times, not to mention, and I forgot the password. ”

"Humph! Then I still sent you a private message around my neck, saying that I am your sister, and you ignore me! ”

"Stupid! Do you think you're just sending me a private message? ”

Lin Yuan opened his scarf and motioned for his younger brothers and sisters to come over.

"Come on, come on, show you a terrible one."

As he spoke, Lin Yuan clicked on the Weibo message bar.

After I clicked in, Lin Yuan's mobile phone was "ding, ding, ding" and thought endlessly, a private message came up, and was pushed down by another private message, the latest 6 Plus in Lin Yuan's hand instantly became more stuck than a copycat machine with hundreds of yuan on the side of the road...

"Brother, this Chinese New Year, so many people have sent you private messages?"

“emmmm... Anyway, I basically don't watch it, I can't help it, there are too many to watch..."

chatted with relatives for a while, answered a few entertainment gossips they were more curious about, and took a group of younger siblings out shopping.

...

There are too many people to take a taxi. Fortunately, the county seat is very small, and Lin Yuan's community is on the edge of the county's commercial center, so everyone will go over with their legs.

A group of people walked on the street in a majestic manner, and Lin Yuan, who took the lead, was very eye-catching.

"Brother, don't you have to wear a hat and sunglasses?"

"What are you afraid of in my hometown, this is not Yanjing."

"Hah! Brother, we're already on Weibo. ”

Lin Yuan's lobby brother Lin Xiangdong handed over the phone and said with a smile.

Lin Yuan took the phone and looked at it, he posted a Weibo wishing everyone a happy New Year before going to bed last night, and now the first comment in the comment area is a photo posted by a person walking on the street with his younger brothers and sisters.

"Haha."

Lin Yuan took out his mobile phone and replied behind the photo:

[Today's distant brother is the captain of the Boy Scouts! ] 】