No holiday for New Year's Eve? I will live broadcast to go home early for the New Year

When Zhao Pingfan parked the car behind the house.

When you open the yard gate and enter the yard.

Her mother, Lin Xiuqin, heard the noise and walked out of the kitchen.

Suddenly she saw Zhao Pingfan. She was startled and blurted out:"Why are you back suddenly?"

After saying that, she ran over again and took the shopping bag from Zhao Pingfan's hand..

He pulled Zhao Pingfan and walked into the house.

"Go inside quickly, it's cold in the yard.

After saying that, he didn't forget to shout:"Shopkeeper, Fanfan is back.""

Because Zhao Pingfan went home naked this time, he didn't have the nerve to tell his family in advance.

After entering the door, Zhao Pingfan saw his father, Zhao Jianwen, adding charcoal to the stove.

He said,"Dad, I'm back."

Zhao Jianwen looked at Zhao Pingfan and said silently:"Okay.

Then he turned to Lin Xiuqin and said,"Go and cook!" Fanfan must be hungry!"

"Aoao, okay, I'm almost done! Lin

Xiuqin said and walked into the kitchen.

Zhao Pingfan and Zhao Jianwen were left warming the stove in the upper room and chatting about home affairs.

Zhaojiacun got its name because most of the villagers were surnamed Zhao.

The village is vast and sparsely populated, and has been farmers for generations. , every household has a lot of fertile land.

Zhao Pingfan's family has forty or fifty acres of land and a hill.

With the help of the policy to benefit farmers, the family built a small triple courtyard.

One upper house is for the elderly to live in.

Two houses are for the elderly. The side buildings all have suites.

The small rooms are the kitchen and the guest room respectively.

The large room is the wedding room prepared by Zhao Jianwen for his eldest son Zhao Pingan and his younger son Zhao Pingfan.

Perhaps in the eyes of city people, Zhao Pingfan belongs to the landlord's family. Silly son.

But in the mountain villages of Long Province, this is just the norm.

With the development of the times, farming is mechanized.

Most of the teenagers in Zhaojia Village go out to work, and usually only the elderly and children are left at home.

Wait until the Chinese New Year, and the village will It gradually became lively.

When Zhao Pingfan and his father were chatting happily,

Lin Xiuqin shouted at the door:"Fanfan, the food is ready, and your father is here to eat!""

Zhao Pingfan also shouted from the air:"Come on."

Then he walked into the kitchen with his father.

A small table was set up, and three steaming bowls of potato paste noodles were placed on the table.

Zhao Pingfan started to slurp the noodles.

The chewy noodles, the soft potatoes, and the refreshing pickles..Everything has a familiar smell.

This is the smell of mother, the smell of home.

The pain of Zhao Pingfan's three years of drifting to the north has disappeared at this moment, leaving only peace of mind.

It's better to be at home!

Zhao Pingfan feels more and more that this time he resigned naked and went home It was a very correct choice.

Not only did I stay away from troubles, but I also gained a system.

It was simply perfect!

A warm dinner time was spent among the three of them talking and laughing.

After dinner, Zhao Jianwen received a call from his neighbor. Zhao Pingfan heard that it was his neighbor's uncle who made an appointment to play mahjong.

Zhao Jianwen declined, saying that his son was back and that he would make an appointment another day.

At this time, Lin Xiuqin also finished her work in the kitchen.

She asked Zhao Pingfan if he wanted to play mahjong. There was hot water for foot soaking.

Zhao Pingfan took a basin and went to fill the hot water.

While Zhao Pingfan was soaking his feet,

Zhao Jianwen asked about work.

Zhao Pingfan said that he wanted to be a self-media and would start live broadcasting tomorrow. New Year.

Zhao Jianwen said he didn’t understand, but he didn’t object and let Zhao Pingfan make his own decision.

In fact, Zhao Jianwen and Lin Xiuqin were both very open-minded.

After Zhao Pingfan graduated from university, they never interfered with his life choices.

At this time, Lin Xiuqin suddenly Asked:"Fanfan, have you found your partner? Zhao

Pingfan raised his head and smiled naively:"I'm busy making money, I don't have time to look for it!""

Zhao Jianwen also started to interject after hearing this.

"Just relax, how much money can you make? When it’s time to find someone, look for it!"

"Don’t worry about the betrothal gift. As long as you find it, your mother and I will definitely be able to get enough for you!"

"It’s just that your brother’s child is one year old and you haven’t found a partner yet."

"If that doesn't work, I'll ask your Aunt Wang to introduce you to someone, and you can go on a blind date after a few days of rest."

Lin Xiuqin also helped.

"I know, I will hurry up, thank you dad, thank you mom."

After Zhao Pingfan finished speaking, he lowered his head and continued to wash his feet.

But his heart gradually became unstable.

In fact, his parents were really asking him to urge him to get married.

First, because his brother had been there before.

Second, after Zhao Pingfan graduated, he Working in other places is too far away.

But now my brother has married and started a business, and Zhao Pingfan is not too young.

I remember a time when my mother said on the phone:

"Fanfan, your brother is married and now you are the only one left."

"When you meet a girl you like, be brave and chase her. Don’t worry about money."

"Your dad and I will definitely get you married"

"In this way, our mission is completed"

"Even if it suddenly disappears one day, my heart will be at peace."

Zhao Pingfan suddenly felt a little sad. Before he knew it, his parents had suddenly become older. He really shouldn't let his parents worry about him anymore.

If my mother asks for a blind date in a few days, go ahead.

Anyway, I don't like it if I meet him. If you want to refuse, it is fate to meet someone who is attracted to you.

Zhao Pingfan is actually longing for a sweet love in his heart.

After soaking his feet and sealing the stove, Zhao Pingfan got on the kang.

The warm earth pit was quickly cured. Zhao Pingfan's mood fluctuated just now.

Zhao Pingfan was lying on the kang, thinking about what happened all day today.

There was no holiday on New Year's Eve, so he resigned and went home to work on self-media. The home is very warm, 10,000 times better than in the big city.

By the way , and also awakened the traditional festival live broadcast system.

After studying the system again, Zhao Pingfan obtained some cameras, drones and other equipment for live broadcast

"Tomorrow is the sixteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and the official live broadcast of the New Year begins!"

Then he fell into sleep beautifully.