Fatty Wang looked at the bank text message on his mobile phone and arrived at 200000.00RMB.

"Second leader..." Fatty Wang hugged Zhao Can excitedly, and was moved, "The old man is so kind to me, let me become a classmate and roommate with the class monitor in the vast crowd. I am so happy, I..." For a moment, I was incoherent and simply kissed Zhao Can's face "Mu...Ma..."

"Ah, crawl away, it's so disgusting."

Zhao Can pushed Fatty Wang away, walked out of the study and went to the bathroom to wash his face hard, "Fatty Wang, if you mess with relationships with men and women in the future, I will take it back for you 200,000 yuan immediately. You are also an intellectual with higher education, how can you be so degenerate!"

Fatty Wang patted his chest, "I, Fatty Wang, swore to the class monitor that I will be a good student in the future and will never mess with you again. You can do it in the future, and I will never do it."

"Nothing nonsense, I, Zhao Can, is a good young man, don't slander my personality."

"OK! You're a good person."

Zhao Can clean his face and walked out.

"Are you planning to spend the New Year with Aunt Qing in the imperial capital with me?"

"Of course I want to spend the New Year with the squad leader and Aunt Qing, but my honest parents are waiting for me to go back, so... today is the Spring Festival, and I have scheduled a high-speed train home at 2 pm to watch the Spring Festival Gala with my parents."

"Oh, I'll have lunch at home at noon. Aunt Qing hasn't eaten the food I cooked for a long time. We went to the supermarket to buy vegetables and cook. Aunt Qing and I, Fatty, went out first."

"Well, good guy, go."

“…”

Zhao Can shook his head, picked up the car keys hanging at the door and went downstairs to the parking lot.

"I have never driven Bentley in the squad leader, please let me drive it."

"Give it." Zhao Can threw the key to Fatty Wang.

Drive out of the community on the empty Chang'an Street.

"Squad leader, there are really few people during the Spring Festival in the imperial capital. On weekdays, the street is full of cars, and now it is empty."

"It's the New Year, I've been back to celebrate the New Year."

Zhao Can remembered that when he was spending the New Year alone, he spent the New Year alone at home during the Spring Festival. Although he was lonely alone, the sense of ceremony still had to be a little bit, such as posting Spring Festival couplets, setting off firecrackers, and the New Year’s Eve dinner. Sometimes Su Daqiang called himself to go to his house for dinner.

Su Chen and his wife have already returned to Jiangning to celebrate the festival.

...

There are still a lot of people in the supermarket. Zhao Can and Fatty Wang bought a lot of New Year’s goods and came back. Fatty Wang was busy posting Spring Festival couplets and characters Fu at the door. Zhao Can was busy working in the kitchen. Aunt Qing sat on the sofa and saw this scene, and she felt a bit of New Year’s atmosphere.

"Acan, after you take Fatty to the station in the afternoon, you will go to the airport to pick up Xiaoyou. Xiaoyou and Aqiang will arrive at the imperial capital at around 4 pm."

“OK.”

Zhao Can cut vegetables in the kitchen and glanced at his cell phone from time to time.

I just sent a message to Ning Ruan and invited her to have a meal, but there was no response.

At 11 o'clock, when I was about to cook, Ning Ruan had not arrived yet, Zhao Can called.

After a few sounds, it was turned on.

"Hey! Didn't you see me sending you a message?"

"Over sleep."

"I'll ask you to have a meal, are you here?"

"I haven't woken up yet, I won't come."

"You went to steal the cattle last night?"

"I didn't see you and Fatty when I came out last night. I went to the bar for a few drinks and came back very late."

"...Okay, you can sleep slowly."

Zhao Can was very disgusted with Ning Ruan's habit of liking in bars. Although Ning Ruan always had thoughts when he went to the bar, he probably had a fight with Ning Nan last night. Although Ning Ruan sat in the bar, the man who was not open-eyed dared to go up and do rash things? But after all, he was a girl, so it was not good to go to the bar.

When Ning Ruan didn't come at noon, Zhao Can cooked two less dishes.

After dinner, Zhao Can took Fatty Wang to the station and headed straight to the airport.

At four o'clock, Xiaoyou and Aqiang came out on time.

Aqiang was still meticulous, as if he was a bodyguard who just couldn't laugh, otherwise he wouldn't be majestic.

On the contrary, Xiaoyou rarely did not wear a professional change, but a very ladylike dress with a white down jacket.

"Let me see." Aqiang consciously took the car keys.

Zhao Can and Xiaoyou sat in the back.

The car was very quiet.

After a while, Zhao Can laughed in a low voice.

"What are you laughing at?" Xiao You asked.

Zhao Can said: "Miss Xiaoyou, do you and Aqiang usually stare at each other and don't speak?"

"Bored." Xiaoyou turned around.

Zhao Can thinks that these two are not good at speaking and can stay together for a day without talking.

Although Zhao Can is not a talkative person, he cannot reach the level of a robot like them.

The three of them returned home and Aunt Qing was making dumplings.

When Xiaoyou and Aqiang saw it, they hurried to the kitchen to wash their hands and come over to make dumplings.

"Why are you standing there? You can't eat it if you don't have it to be included." Aunt Qing said.

"I like to eat mutton and carrot stuffing, so I'll get some."

Zhao Can worked hard in the kitchen for a while and brought the stuffing and ingredients to make dumplings.

Xiaoyou is the child adopted by Aunt Qing from her welfare home.

Aqiang was born a mercenary and was helpless.

So in recent years, they spent the Spring Festival with Aunt Qing.

At dinner, Aunt Qing opened a bottle of red wine and took the initiative to pour it on Zhao Can, Xiaoyou, and Aqiang.

Back at the seat, raising my glass, "A family reunion is better than anything else, I'll do it first."

Aunt Qing drank it all in one sip, and she felt a little sad. As for what kind of sadness, Zhao Can didn’t know.

Aqiang raised his glass: "I toast you this glass of wine from Aunt Qing. Thank you Aunt Qing for giving Aqiang a bite of food." After that, he drank it all.

Aunt Qing smiled and said, "Aqiang, how old are you this year?"

“It’s 35.”

"35...It's time to get married. Do you have a girl you like? Aunt Qing is a matchmaker for you. Xiaoyou, don't think about it."

"No, no, I never thought of Xiaoyou."

"Hahaha……"

Aunt Qing laughed, Xiaoyou blushed in an instant, and Aunt Qing said, "Aqiang, you are still the same as before. You can't stand the joke at all. You are 35 years old, so it's time to think about yourself. Otherwise, others would blame me for not letting you fall in love. Next year, your important task next year is to find a woman to get married, do you know?"

"Aqiang obeys the order."

"Oh? Hahaha..." Aunt Qing was amused by the silly Aqiang.

Zhao Can sat in the seat, shaking his wine glass without saying anything. Looking at the three of them, Aunt Qing, although she was sarcastic, was still very good at her opponents and never became an outsider.

"Aunt Qing, I'll give you a glass." Xiaoyou stood up and held up the wine glass with both hands. "Aunt Qing, thank you for letting me feel the warmth of home."

Aunt Qing frowned, "You are my family, how can you feel the warmth of home? From the day I took you away in kindergarten, you, Yu Xiaoyou, is my Aunt Qing's granddaughter, so don't say such things in the future."

"Yes." Xiaoyou pursed her lips, her eyes were swaying, and she was very moved, and she drank it all in one go.

Xiaoyou looked at Zhao Can: "Hey, boy, aren't you going to toast me with wine?"

"You have to let me think about what to say." Zhao Can stood up, walked to Aunt Qing's seat, hugged Aunt Qing's shoulder, and said, "I, Zhao Can, have been alone in my first eighteen years. Every time I celebrate the Chinese New Year, I have been alone. This year, I have you, aunt. From now on, Xiao Qingyuan is the most important woman in my Zhao Can's life."

The same drink was all the same, but the difference was that he put down the wine glass and kissed Aunt Qing on the forehead.

Aunt Qing, Zhao Can, my hands, have a full of kindness in her eyes.

Zhao Can poured another glass of wine and walked to Aqiang. Aqiang quickly got up.

Zhao Can said: "Brother A Qiang, thank you for protecting my aunt over the years. I didn't say anything anymore, I was all in the wine."

The two drank it all in one go.

After drinking this cup, Zhao Can arrived again and stood in front of Xiaoyou.

"Miss Xiaoyou, this cup is to you."

Xiaoyou saw that Zhao Can raised his glass with both hands, changing the expression of her previous love to mock her for being a robot sister.

Xiaoyou raised her glass and stood up, looked at Zhao Can, waiting for his toast words.

As a result, Zhao Can did nothing and did it directly.

"Don't you say something? Just do it!"
To be continued...