"Dear audience friends, we give you a new year!"
……
At 7:30 p.m., the voices of the hosts also rang on time.
"Come on, the Spring Festival Gala has begun."
"I'm in a hurry. I'll finish setting off the firecrackers first."
"Still shooting? Watch the program quickly!"
Thousands of people sat in front of the TV and watched the Spring Festival Gala.
For Chinese people, the Spring Festival Gala is definitely the most relaxing time of the year.
In the north, a dark, narrow rental house.
A small color TV set made a small sound.
Maybe it's too old. The sound is a little distorted.
A boy was sitting in a chair with a quilt over his body. But even so, he kept shivering.
In front of him, there was a glass of water, but there was a thin layer of ice.
Normally, the North should be heating!
Wang Yao is not a fan of Su Chen. Even when he learned that Su Chen had to sing a song about father's love in the Spring Festival Gala, he directly became Su Chen's black powder!
How can he never feel the father's love?
Is it wrong for him to pursue his dreams?
But his father beat him up in order not to live in his dream!
From that day on, he thought his father didn't love him at all.
Fatherly love?
Sorry, he's never felt it!
In his opinion, although his current life is very tight, it does not mean that his choice is wrong!
Sooner or later, he will show his Laozi that his original choice was right!
He was wrong!
With this hatred in mind, Wang Yao has been guarding in front of the TV.
He wanted to see what Su Chen could sing this time!
Wait, wait... It's time for Su Chen to play soon.
……
Mordor and Wu Shuang work overtime while watching the Spring Festival Gala. Suddenly I remembered that I haven't called my parents yet.
She turned out her cell phone and dialed her mother.
"Xiao Shuang? Where have you been?" As soon as the phone was connected, a female voice rang.
It's not hard to hear that there is a trace of uneasy emotion in the voice.
Wu Shuang didn't think much, but said directly, "Mom, I'm working overtime tonight, so I won't go back first!"
She hasn't been back for the new year for three years. What's the meaning of the new year for her? It's better to work overtime and have fun dancing with her friends tomorrow.
Although, it only takes her an hour to drive home.
"Ah? Oh, I'm not coming back..." my mother was stunned, but she soon recovered: "don't fight too hard, take care of your body..."
"Oh, mom, I know! No, I'll hang up first!"
She impatiently hung up the phone, but what she didn't know was that on the other side, the mother who hung up the phone glanced at the man sitting at the table.
The man saw her like this, took a bite of food and put it in his mouth: "if you don't come back, we'll eat it ourselves."
Then he picked up the wine at hand, took a sip, and directly threw the quilt on the table: "no, the wine... Tasteless!"
Hearing the speech, the woman cried directly.
How can it be tasteless? This is your favorite wine!
Wu Shuang doesn't know what happened at home. After hanging up, she opened the wechat group chat and began to ask her good friends to go out tomorrow.
But just then, the host stood on the stage again:
"Next, please welcome Su Chen..."