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Chapter 67: Not a Taste of New Year¡¯s Eve Dinner

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    Shufu's family waited eagerly for him to come home for the New Year's Eve dinner, and when they saw him come back, they all asked him why it was so late.

    His sister waited a little impatiently for her brother, but she added the weight of unhappiness in her tone, and complained mischievously: "Brother, why did you come back so late? I was so hungry after waiting! You  Look, people are starting to set off fireworks! Shouldn't you offer something to compensate me!"

    Shu Fu was ashamed and embarrassed, his sister was so lively and cute, even if she didn't tell her, he should love her, but he really didn't have any money, so he whispered comfortingly, "My salary won't come until around the twentieth of the first month."  I don¡¯t have money to buy things, I owe gifts first, and then make up after the salary is paid, okay?¡± He said, hoping that the neighbors would set off more fireworks, so that the sound of firecrackers could cover up his conversation.  After finishing speaking, he hurried into the house.

    "Your company is too unhappy. The wages of 20 days have to be entrusted for so long. Is it going to close down and can't pay wages? It's the Chinese New Year and no one will be sent home with wages. I really want to bless it  It's time to close the door!"

    Shufu smiled unnaturally: "It's not the time to close down yet, it won't be too late when I get my salary, just bless it for a month before closing down."

    "Brother, you are too bad. I'm just talking, but you really want it to close down." The whole family laughed.

    Mother Yang put Shufu's bag in the bedroom, and said: "For Chinese New Year, don't talk about 'closed' or 'closed', it's unlucky. Come and eat. Xiaoyu, didn't you say you were hungry a long time ago?  Not so fast."

    Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue to her mother, and smiled mischievously: "Of course I'm hungry, it's my brother who hurt me." After speaking, she ran to the kitchen and dining room in a gust of wind.

    At the dinner table, Father Yang asked Shufu what his plans were for next year.  Shu Fu didn¡¯t want to talk about it in detail¡ªin fact, even if he wanted to talk about it, he had nothing to talk about, so he said: ¡°I¡¯ll find a better job after the new year. I go to the supermarket because there are no jobs to find at the end of the year.  Nothing to do."

    Father Yang drank the rice wine brewed by himself, and told him: "It is necessary to find a good one. You must not give up the computer. Without a skill, there is no way to gain a foothold in the society. It is because I have no skills, so I can only farm. I will spend my whole life.  The money you earn is not enough, you must work hard, don¡¯t be like me. You are also 20 years old, and the years go by quickly. If you don¡¯t work hard and make some achievements in the past two years, you will pass the time.  It has been very difficult for a few years. Marriage and so on have come. The current society is very realistic. If you don¡¯t have money, you can¡¯t even marry a wife. Besides, our family doesn¡¯t even have a house. When you were studying, you liked to read novels. Now I advise you  You'd better stop reading it, and be honest, read more professional books, literature is not something ordinary people can eat."

    Although Shufu didn't want to give up the computer, but after hearing what his father said later, Shufu didn't take it seriously. Everything is done by people. Where there is a will, there is a way. Dad has no confidence in himself.  Those who work hard may have already dropped out of school to learn other arts, or even read and write novels-it doesn't cost much to buy some books and study at home.  Moreover, if you don¡¯t read books or enjoy art, you are too sorry for those hard-working writers.

    Originally, I wanted to gain a little motivation and courage from my family, but now it seems impossible.

    However, my parents are real peasants who have struggled against poverty all their lives. They are exhausted from getting up early and working late every day. They are exhausted and have no time to watch TV. How dare they dream of extravagant things? They only want their children to have a stable job.  When they are satisfied, they are also doing it for their own good, and they have to be considerate of them.

    But having bread may not lead to happiness. If you can't realize your ideals, even if you have rich clothes and fine food, it will be boring.

    Don't rush to tell them your dreams now, just work hard slowly, as long as you succeed, Dad will definitely change his mind and look at him with admiration.  The key now is to find a good job and earn some money so that they can live a good life.  He nodded to his father.

    There are only five or six dishes on the table, and most of them are home-cooked dishes of ordinary families. The most expensive one is the stewed duck. In addition, only the hot pot ingredients are worth mentioning. These two things are almost always available in the Yang family during the Chinese New Year.  The guests are only visible, and they are usually reluctant to be extravagant.

    Mother Yang felt distressed that her son had lost weight again, so she kept feeding Shufu with duck meat, and persuaded him to drink more duck soup, saying that the ducks she raised at home grew up eating rice, which was more nourishing than the ones she bought.  eat fodder.

    Shufu went to the city to study for a few years, and the dishes he ate at his classmates' birthday parties were much more plentiful than those at his family's New Year's Eve.  Now seeing my mother's joyful expression because of eating duck meat during the Chinese New Year, my heart feels sore and uncomfortable. I feel that my eyes are slightly moist, and I hold back my tears and scold myself in my heart.You don't have any skills.

    ? This New Year's Eve dinner, Shufu, was heart-wrenching, and it was not a taste.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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