Chapter 131 Lonely Spring Festival

New Year's Eve is the day of family reunion for Chinese people. Wang Siyu and Jiang Shenghui naturally went to Jiang Shenghui's parents for the Spring Festival. In the afternoon, Wang Siyu called Wang Sikai, "Xiao Kai, what are you doing? In the evening, why don't you go to your brother-in-law's house for the Spring Festival?

"Hey! Sister, you are all a family. Shall I be a light bulb?" Wang Sikai listened to Wang Siyu's words and replied with a smile, "Please forgive me!" Let me have a good New Year alone! There are not many such opportunities."

"What's your idea!" Wang Siyu listened to his words and said anxiously, "Will you come or not? When I came, there was delicious food and red envelopes!"

"No, sister. Have fun. By the way, I wish my sister, brother-in-law, uncle and aunt a happy New Year!" Wang Sikai asked around on the phone, and then he said to Wang Siyu, "Sister, I won't pay a New Year call tomorrow morning!" Don't wait for my call. I don't decide when to get up.

"Okay! All right! Have fun yourself. Happy New Year." Wang Siyu put down the phone in his hand and looked at Jiang Shenghui, who was busy beside him, and shrugged his shoulders. "Honey, Xiaokai won't go."

"Is he alone for the Spring Festival?" Jiang Shenghui looked up at Wang Siyu, "Why don't I ask my parents to come out to eat together!" It's really boring to eat at home. After all, he doesn't like to go home. After all, men! What I like is a sense of being idly.

"Forget it!" Wang Siyu waved his hand, "I don't care about him. He won't live with me in the future. By the way, what can I bring to your parents later?

"What to bring?" Jiang Shenghui put the mop in his hand on the ground, "There are so many things to bring during the Spring Festival. Give them a thousand yuan."

"Oh, okay! Will it be less?" Wang Siyu listened to Jiang Shenghui's words, and she came to Jiang Shenghui and blinked at him. She is not a stingy person, so she is always worried that others will say that she can't do anything.

"No way!" Jiang Shenghui lowered his head and continued to mop the floor, "I'm extremely poor now. I haven't paid for the wedding next year. Are you rich?"

"No!" Wang Siyu's head shook like a rattle.

"That's it!" Jiang Shenghui said while mopping the floor, "They didn't help to buy a house. We are so expensive now. Let's keep ourselves first!"

"Okay! All right! You have the final say." Wang Siyu put his hand behind his back, "Then don't say I'm a bad wife."

"I know!" Hearing her say this, Jiang Shenghui had to throw away the mop in his hand, and then went over and hugged her into his arms. "My wife is the best wife in the world."

"Is it?" Wang Siyu leaned his body in Jiang Shenghui's arms, and then looked up at him, "It seems that you are quite experienced!"

"Yes!" Jiang Shenghui hugged Wang Siyu and said, "Look, I'm guarding such a living person."

"No!" Wang Siyu smiled, "How many wives do you have?"

"Ah!" Jiang Shenghui heard her say this with a painful expression, "Why did you ask this again?" I can see it. You want to do something bad, don't you? With that, Jiang Shenghui couldn't help pressing Wang Siyu under his body and pressing it down on **.

"Husband, no!" Wang Siyu looked at Jiang Shenghui with a bad smile on his face, "I haven't finished yet!"

"Is there nothing to do?" Jiang Shenghui raised his head and looked at the calendar on the wall. He thought again, "No! Didn't you just finish last week?"

"Yes, this week is coming again." After Wang Siyu finished speaking, he giggled.

"Good! I let you play tricks on me." Jiang Shenghui touched Wang Siyu's body randomly...

In front of Zhou Ya's cemetery, Wang Sikai took a bouquet of flowers and stood there, "Sister! Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. I came to see you today. Not bad, the environment here is very good. It's also quiet. Have a good sleep here! One day, I woke up... Let's go to bed!" Speaking of this, Wang Sikai rubbed his nose, "If you wake up, it will be quite scary!" Speaking of this, he put the flowers in front of Zhou Ya's tombstone, and then he found a clear space next to the tombstone and sat down. "Sister, our foundation is almost ready. You said you had so much money to take the bus with me. Sister, what do you think?

"And the car you bought for me is really good!" Wang Sikai sat there and continued to mutter, "But why do I feel that I am not obedient without your sports car? Do you remember? That night, I drove your car into the ditch..."

In fact, Wang Sikai did not expect Zhou Ya to communicate with him. In fact, he also knew that Zhou Ya could no longer communicate with him. He just has a lot of things on his mind and doesn't know who to talk to. Perhaps Zhou Ya, who died, is the best listener!

"Sister, I'm alone in Qingdao for the Spring Festival this year. I just don't want to go home. Here, I can visit you often, so that you won't be lonely. Besides, when I go back, they are one-on-one, and my family is still raising penguins in Antarctica. I don't know if she can bring two penguin eggs back..."

Soon, the night wind blew. The cemetery became cold and desolate. All right! I should go where the living should go. I won't keep a vigil with you. Happy New Year, sister!" After saying that, Wang Sikai stood up and left the cemetery. He doesn't know how to spend this night without relatives, but he really doesn't want to share the desolation with anyone. After all, loneliness is also a kind of growth. Gaining and losing are originally twin brothers. He doesn't know what he has got and lost these days. Living is perhaps the most important thing...

The midnight bell rang twelve times, and a new year came to the earth. Wang Sikai has now returned to his nest. He turned off the TV and then went to bed. Although there are firecrackers outside, this joy does not belong to him. It is impossible for his favorite woman to call him again today. The woman who cares about him most is now lying in a cold grave. Therefore, he suddenly felt very lonely in this world. This feeling cannot be solved by relatives, and it can't be explained to relatives. Man, a very strange animal, his emotions come so strangely.

The second day, that is, the Lunar Spring Festival. This is the most important festival of the year for Chinese people. The sound of phone calls, text messages and knocks on the door filled the whole land of China. On this day, the people in the community, whether they know or don't know, are familiar or unfamiliar; when they meet, they all say, "Good New Year." This warm greeting is said to have been circulating on the land of China for thousands of years. The most surprising thing is that when the "four olds" were broken, those revolutionary generals did not break it as the "four olds" together. Isn't it? Isn't it? Everyone knows and doesn't know.

Of course, with the progress of the times, not all people like this vulgarity. Especially these young people who are struggling outside or living alone at home have accepted Westernized ideas and lifestyles. Home is a private space, not a social place for the older generation. Therefore, when Jiang Zhenxing and Wang Yumei welcomed those visiting neighbors happily, Jiang Shenghui and Wang Siyu felt particularly suffering.

"Wife, shall we go home?" Jiang Shenghui felt a little heartbroken when he saw Wang Siyu's rushed in and out. When a group of New Year's sweeps troops left, he negotiated with Wang Siyu.

"Isn't it possible? Today is the Spring Festival." Although Wang Siyu felt very tired, this was the first time she spent the Spring Festival at Jiang Shenghui's parents' house, so it was inevitable that she would be watched as a panda by Jiang Zhenxing and Wang Yumei's neighbors, friends, classmates, colleagues, etc. After all, Jiang Shenghui finally has a daughter-in-law. Come and have a look! Tickets are free. Many parents of older men and women seem to have such a mentality. This is not so much a kind of love as a perversion. After all, this kind of love has gone beyond its scope. Although maternal love is boundless, it is the shore to turn back! Everything should be moderate, and a moderate life is a happy life.

In the first year of the lunar new year, Wang Siyu was very busy in this kind of exhibition. In the evening, she is not much in the mood to eat. Therefore, I went to bed early.

"Sheng Hui, shall we go to your aunt's house tomorrow?" When Wang Yumei saw Jiang Shenghui coming out of her room, she chased over and discussed with him, "She hasn't seen you for a long time. Besides, don't you have to show it to her?"

"Oh!" Jiang Shenghui answered helplessly, and then he glanced at his mother, "Mom, wait for me to come back from Shenyang!" Tomorrow's train for both of us. Jiang Shenghui is not unwilling to go to his aunt's house, but to his aunt's house during the Spring Festival. At this time, a war quote from Rome: Total War appeared in Jiang Shenghui's mind, "A naval battle can ruin your whole day." Alas, a visit to a relative's house can ruin your whole day.

Train? Did I hear from Siyu say that it's not a plane? Wang Yumei was surprised to hear Jiang Shenghui's question.

"Is that right? Is that what she said? Jiang Shenghui looked very surprised, "Mom, you must have heard it wrong. That's right, it's a train." After saying that, he went to the bathroom. In fact, the two of them did buy the ticket. However, the airport is too close to his aunt's house. If Jiang Shenghui admits that he went by plane, then Wang Yumei will definitely say that she will go to her aunt's house by the way and then go to the plane factory from there! Therefore, in order to nip this idea of Mrs. Wang Yumei, Jiang Shenghui had no choice but to lie. A lie saved the day. Value!

In fact, from another perspective, doesn't Jiang Shenghui need to make any preparations to go to his father-in-law's and mother-in-law's house that he has never been to? Therefore, love itself is also relative, and the love possessed and devoted love are different. Whether you are a parent or a woman, you must remember that love is not possession, but dedication.

"Honey, we will go home tomorrow morning." Jiang Shenghui returned to the bedroom and went to bed and hugged Wang Siyu.

"Why?" Wang Siyu turned his head and looked at Jiang Shenghui, "Didn't you say that you are going to your aunt's house tomorrow?"

"We're not going! Let's get ready to go back to your house. Jiang Shenghui answered with his eyes closed.

"Is this good?" Wang Siyu turned around. She outlined Jiang Shenghui's mouth with her hand, and then she leaned her mouth up, "It's so nice!"