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Chapter 57

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    On the way home, there was a light snowfall.

    Eloquently spread all over the sky, flying under the light of car lights.

    The road is very empty, and the shops along the street are all closed, but it is not lonely, probably because there are bright red lanterns hanging everywhere, swaying in the north wind, and Chinese knot stickers are hung on the roadside shop windows  Calligraphy and painting are booming.

    Zhouwei looked at the street scene and snow outside the window, the distance between home was getting closer and closer, and the uncertainty of being close to home became more and more obvious in her heart. She hadn¡¯t celebrated the New Year with her family in six years. This day of family reunion  , she is used to spending time at work or alone.

    When the car arrived at the gate of the community, the originally deserted wealthy area became more and more lonely, so the figure pacing back and forth at the gate became more conspicuous.

    Zhou Zhou's pupils shrank, and his heart beat suddenly.

    On such a cold day, Father Zhou was waiting for her at the door.

    Zhou Wei ordered the driver to pull over and stop, and called Father Zhou into the car.

    Father Zhou's action of getting into the car was not as quick as he remembered, and Zhou Wei's nose felt a little sore for a moment. He didn't know whether he was old or frozen, or both.

    Zhouwei called "Dad" and said helplessly, "You don't have to wait for me outside, the car will drive directly to the basement."

    "I know, I know." Father State said, "I didn't wait long."

    Car to the underground parking room.

    Zhou Wei had been filming in City A for several months, she had a lot of luggage, and she carried several bags, except for her satchel, Zhou's father refused to let her take anything, just chased her away: "Don't worry about it.  "

    I couldn't resist him, but fortunately there was an elevator to go up, so it didn't take too much effort, so Zhouwei didn't insist.

    The house is warm as spring, Zhou's mother is still busy in the kitchen, and the room is filled with the smell of food; Zhou is out of sight, this is his routine operation, it is impossible to put down the computer until the meal time, and the New Year's Eve dinner will not make an exception.

    Hearing the sound, Zhou's mother came out from the kitchen: "Wei Wai is back, are you hungry? You can eat right now, the dishes are all your favorite." Looking at Zhou's father again, "Have you froze to death?"

    Father Zhou said, "It's okay."

    "Your father will be out waiting for you at five o'clock." Zhou's mother said to Zhouwei.

    It's almost six o'clock now.

    An hour ago, Zhouwei was still staying with Lin Zongheng, and when he received a call from home, he only replied "soon". Unexpectedly, his parents took it seriously.

    At this moment, Zhouwei looked at his parents under the bright light, and realized for the first time that they were really old. In fact, most of them, their grandchildren should be very old at their age.

    Feeling distressed and panicked in her heart, she was a little helpless and a little dazed. She opened her mouth and said softly, "Mom, don't be so busy, you don't need to cook too much."

    "My daughter is still sensible." Zhou's mother said with emotion, "This bastard in Zhouyuan knows how to play on the computer, and he won't come down without calling three or five times every time he eats."

    Zhou Wei was taken aback for a moment, lowered his eyes, not knowing how to respond.

    It was probably because Zhou Wei came back. During the New Year¡¯s Eve dinner, Zhou didn¡¯t ask her three times before she agreed to go downstairs. When she heard her voice, she ran down by herself. She was very affectionate and called "Sister" to come up and give her a big hug.  .  The momentum was so strong that it knocked Zhouwei back a bit.

    ? Just as Father Zhou was passing behind with a plate, Zhou Wai¡¯s backwards bumped into Father State, and the plate in Father State¡¯s hand fell with a sound, and the sound of porcelain breaking was very clear.

    A New Year's Eve dinner started in a state of peace.

    Zhouwei is used to eating less. Even if she suspends her work, she does not relax in the face of a table of delicious food. She strictly implements high standards and high requirements. Her parents and younger brother just started eating, and she has already rested her chopsticks.

    Of course, the state's father and the state's mother did not follow. No matter how you say it, Zhou Wei insisted that he was full and refused to eat any more.

    The father of the state threatened her: "If you finish eating, you will be 30 years old."

    The custom in Zhouwei¡¯s hometown is to grow one year after eating the New Year¡¯s Eve dinner, which is also used to calculate age. One year is counted at birth, and one year is added every Chinese New Year. People like Zhouwei who were born at the end of the lunar year are at a disadvantage.  They are almost two years older than their actual age. If they happen to be born in the 30th year of the year, it will be even more inhumane, and they will be promoted to the age of two the next day. One day is equivalent to a year for others.

    Probably no woman can face this number without any disturbance, let alone a female star.

    Just like the Qinling Mountains and Huaihe River are the dividing line between north and south, 30 years old seems to be the dividing line between youth and youth.  The entertainment industry pays attention to the real age, Zhou Wei was caught off guard when he heard the "30 years old" at first, he was very resistant to the crazy calculation method of imaginary age, he was a little broke: "What 30, I just passed my 28th birthday a few days ago  ah."

    &nbSaid horizontally.

    Zhou Wei is very serious: "Xian Sui."

    Lin Zongheng "hissed": "Who told you how old you are?"

    "you."

    "I won't tell."

    "Talk." The conversation was naive, and Zhou Wei couldn't help laughing.

    "Okay, tell me." Lin Zongheng agreed straightforwardly, not forgetting the original intention and brought the topic back, this time speaking bluntly, "Then tell me tomorrow."

    Why is this person like this.

    Zhou Wei pounded the floor and burst out laughing.

    ? Love makes people naive, and it¡¯s not boring to talk back and forth about old age and old age for a long time. In the end, there was a knock on the door to interrupt the laughter and squabble between the two.

    "Wai Wai." It is the father of the state.

    Zhouwei covered the microphone and whispered "wait a minute" to Lin Zongheng, but he didn't hang up the phone, and went straight to open the door.

    Father Zhou smiled and handed Zhou Wei two red envelopes: "New year's money, one year older."

    Zhouwei is now quite wealthy, and she paid off the huge debts of the family in the early years. Zhou's father and mother opened a large supermarket in their hometown. The income is naturally incomparable to that before bankruptcy, but it is enough to live a peaceful life.  , does not depend on her daughter for support, and the money that Zhouwei sends to the family regularly does not move, and the two elders don't move it, and save it all for her.  One year, Zhou Wei learned from Zhou that Zhou's father wept after getting drunk: "I'm old, and I can't return the money my daughter paid for me."

    The former Zhou father and Zhou mother did give lucky money to the two siblings after the New Year¡¯s Eve dinner, but Zhou Wei has not celebrated the New Year with his family for six years. I did not expect that I would be able to get the red envelopes that children can only get when I am 30 years old. I reacted.  Later she shied away.

    "Dad knows you are rich." Father Zhou insisted on stuffing the red envelope into her hand, "but the New Year's money is different, you take it."

    Both red envelopes are quite thick.  Zhou Wei didn't evade any further, saying, "Don't give it to me again, you're not a child."

    "It's a child." Father Zhou looked at her and smiled, "In my father's eyes, you will always be a child."

    Zhou Wei clenched her clothes behind her hands to control herself from losing her composure on the spot. Seeing Zhou's father walking down the stairs as tall as he used to, she burst into tears the moment she closed the door, afraid of being heard by her family and also afraid of the phone call  When Lin Zongheng heard it, she covered her face and suppressed her crying.

    Lin Zongheng heard all the conversations between the father and daughter of the Zhou family. There was no sound on the other end of the phone, and he didn't hang up. He kept waiting, waiting for her to pack up and pretend nothing had happened, or collapsed.

    He waited until the latter, and the crying voice rang out in the silence, crushing his heart:

    "Lin Zongheng, am I wrong, am I too fussy?"

    At that moment, Lin Zongheng thought about the theme of the movie that he could not decide on.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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