The boredom of the Spring Festival has long been expected by Shu Fu.
It was past nine o'clock in the morning on the first day of the new year, and he was still lazy on the bed. If a friend from the same village hadn't come to the house and asked him to play, he might have slept until the end of his life.
The road was already full of people, most of whom went to the ancestral hall to burn incense and greet their ancestors. In fact, playing is just going to people's houses to chat with friends. I can't think of an interesting way to spend time. Everyone plays cards and gambles as usual. Shufu has no money and no interest. After chatting for a while, he comes back.
?The second day of junior high school went to bed later than the first day of junior high school, because most of his friends went from village to house, and no one came to disturb him. Besides, it had been a long, long time since he had been able to sleep in so happily.
After ten o'clock, Meiyun called and asked him to go to a classmate's house to play together, but Shufu was not easy to refuse. After lying on the bed for a while, I procrastinated and lazily got up. I ate something casually, took the 50 yuan pocket money my mother gave me last night, and went.
When I arrived at the home of my classmates who used to go to the Chinese New Year in the past, people came one after another. Everyone gathered together, and one-third of the time was talking about the sea and the sky; one-third of the time was sitting at the wine table and changing glasses; One-third of the time is racking my brains to discuss where to go, because there is really no place to go, I just feel that every village is similar, no matter which house I go to, it is no different, nothing more than drinking and playing mahjong, just like modern villages. A city with no distinctive personality.
The result is that from the first day to the fifth day, everyone ate and drank at home. Shufu is most afraid of drinking, and every time he drinks a glass, his fear of wine increases; every time he finishes drinking, he vows never to drink again next time, but next time he always revisits the pain and decision of last time.
The embarrassing thing is when paying the fare, because there are seven or eight people, but only fifty yuan is not enough for him to show off, and even if it is enough, it is not enough to take the car home by myself.
I had no choice but to simply stand aside pretending to be deaf and dumb, and let the rich classmates perform. His face was hot with embarrassment, as if he had done something wrong, afraid of being exposed, and panicked. But I felt that my waist was not straight, and I couldn't speak happily, and I regretted not staying at home.
After returning home, Yang's mother said that several friends from the same village had been looking for him in the past few days. After Shufu heard about it, she was glad that she had gone out, because friends looking for him were nothing more than drinking and chatting. Being a guest outside is no better than being at home. When you are a guest outside, you can drink less. At home, you are the host, and you must pass the customs. Friends of friends have to toast a few more glasses.
The young people couldn't bear the quietness of the countryside, and they basically dispersed by the fifth day of the new year. Although they were penniless, they all went to the city again.
Shufu wants to use this time to read books, but he is always worried about the guests at home, because his parents are frugal, they are not willing to spend money, and they don't have much money to spend lavishly. I couldn't afford the money, so I was always in a bad mood and worried. Every day I thought about how to make it to the top and how to find a satisfactory job-of course, I still miss Xu Xiaoling all the time. If he hadn't gone too early and had no job to find, he would have gone to Fuzhou long ago.
At this time, Shufu still has naive illusions about the future, and feels inexplicably that he will be lucky this year and show his ambitions. Half of this confidence comes from Xu Xiaoling, because he always believes that a good woman can make a good man; Dreams can come true and wishes come true.
On the twelfth day of the first lunar month, Shufu couldn¡¯t stay at home any longer and was anxious to go to Fuzhou to find a job. His family advised him not to go too late after the fifteenth day. , It¡¯s useless even if the mouth is dry, the man is not good enough, brother is anxious to go on a date with her girlfriend. Let him go, so that he will bring you a daughter-in-law back next year, then even if We hit him with a pole to drive him away, and he won¡¯t go away.¡± (Remember this site¡¯s website: www.hlnovel.com