Football Junior Growth

Chapter 209 New Year's Eve
Most people replied in a relatively simple way, basically saying "Happy New Year", and only a small number of people would find some interesting text messages to reply to Chen Xiaojian.

After reading it, Chen Xiaojian smiled and did not reply. He put away his phone and continued watching TV.

There are no good-looking programs now, so Chen Xiaojian can only watch casually, and the time is spent in tune-up.

Just when Chen Xiaojian felt that he was about to fall asleep from boredom, his mother called Chen Xiaojian over, and the New Year's Eve dinner was ready.

Chen Xiaojian and his parents, grandparents and grandparents sat around a table for dinner.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Chen Xiaojian felt that his saliva was about to flow down. It might not be because the dishes were so delicious, but it might also be because Chen Xiaojian was really hungry.

After all, I ate some porridge all morning, and I was already hungry.When a person is hungry, any dish is delicious.

Dad and grandpa poured a glass of white wine. Usually, grandpa would drink two taels, but dad usually doesn't drink alcohol, but it doesn't matter if it's New Year's Eve.

Chen Xiaojian, his mother and grandma poured some rice wine.This rice wine is brewed by grandma herself. Grandma would brew some rice wine for Chinese New Year only a few years ago, which is usually not available.

In fact, Chen Xiaojian doesn't like to drink rice wine very much. In Chen Xiaojian's opinion, the taste is too weak. Chen Xiaojian still prefers white wine.

But now that I am still in high school, I dare not tell my dad that I want to drink liquor.

Many times it is so strange, when he was in high school, he was not allowed to drink liquor, but when he graduated from high school, Chen Xiaojian's father began to let Chen Xiaojian learn to drink liquor.

As if legal adulthood is not real adulthood, only high school graduation is the rite of passage.

One family, one table of food, five glasses of wine.

The last meal of the year started with the family laughing. After eating a meal for more than an hour, my mother brought out a fish from the kitchen when everyone had eaten about the same.

There is only one meal in a day. Although it is eaten as dinner, it is still early after eating, and the sky is not completely dark yet. You must know that it is winter.

After clearing the table, the whole family sits in the living room and watches TV. This is the rhythm of watching the new year.

It's still early, and there aren't any good programs on TV. Even if you want to watch the Spring Festival Gala, you have to wait for a while. The news hasn't started yet.

Chen Xiaojian felt flustered, talked to his mother, changed his clothes and went out.

When Chen Xiaojian went out, it was almost completely dark.

Because it was New Year's Eve, there were almost no people on the road, and it was a bit empty. At this time, few people would wander around like Chen Xiaojian.

The vast majority of people are willing to sit at home with their families during such a time, even if it is just sitting.

Chen Xiaojian was walking on the road alone, and the dim streetlights stretched Chen Xiaojian's shadow very long.

Chen Xiaojian had one hand in his pocket and a cigarette in the other.

Chen Xiaojian took a puff of his cigarette and looked at the dim street lights, as if he wanted to see through them.

After a while, Chen Xiaojian suddenly raised his hand to cover his eyes, as if the street lamp was no longer a street lamp, but the sun.

After a while, Chen Xiaojian put down his hands, his eyes were a little moist, as if his eyes were really burned by the sun just now.

Chen Xiaojian wiped his eyes, although here and there seemed to be the same, but Chen Xiaojian knew that it was different.Including myself, everything has become different.

Chen Xiaojian was thinking, how is he in that world now?How is the family in that world now?Is it also New Years in that world now?
Chen Xiaojian walked forward while thinking, wandering aimlessly.A gust of wind blew, and Chen Xiaojian felt a little cold.

Chen Xiaojian looked to the side of the road, almost all the shops were closed.The reason why I say almost is because Chen Xiaojian saw a glimmer of light in the commercial street that should be dark at this time, and it was a shop that was not closed.

Chen Xiaojian walked over to the shop that was not closed. Although Chen Xiaojian didn't know what that shop was for, Chen Xiaojian wanted to take a look at it right now.

Chen Xiaojian came to the door of the store and found that it was a small shop. The name of the small shop was "Maixiangfang", a very common name.

The name is common, but this store is not.Even in Chen Xiaojian's later life, the store was still doing well, and it was even changed to a bigger place.

The "Maixiangfang" in Chen Xiaojian's memory is the big, new, two-story one in later generations, not a small shop similar to a milk tea shop in front of him.

Chen Xiaojian himself doesn't know when Maixiangfang opened, at least in Chen Xiaojian's impression, it didn't exist in high school.

Of course, it is also possible that it had already opened at that time, but Chen Xiaojian didn't pay attention.

After all, this shop is really too small. If it wasn't for New Year's Eve tonight, when other shops in the entire commercial street were closed and only it was still open, Chen Xiaojian probably wouldn't have noticed it at all.

In fact, Maixiangfang only sells milk tea and some small pastries. There are many such shops in some cities, and no one will pay attention to them.

But in this small town, it is indeed the only one without a semicolon. Such a small shop may feel nothing to those adults, but it is very attractive to those elementary school students or junior high school students.

If not, it would not have turned from a small shop into a two-story big shop in a few years.

Chen Xiaojian looked at the lit light board, finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, stomped it out vigorously, and walked in.

Although Maixiangfang was the only small shop open on this commercial street, there was no one in the small shop on such an embarrassing day.

There is no one on the road, even if the store is open, there are no customers.

Chen Xiaojian walked into Maixiangfang and went directly to the counter where the food was ordered.Standing at the counter was a woman who looked to be in her 20s. Chen Xiaojian felt that this should be the proprietress.

It was the first time for Chen Xiaojian to come to this kind of Maixiangfang. In Chen Xiaojian's impression, Maixiangfang was already a big shop that didn't need to be greeted by the boss.

Chen Xiaojian went to the counter, glanced at the tea list on the wall, and asked, "Is there anything else to drink now?"

Chen Xiaojian didn't directly order according to the list, but asked the boss. After all, it was New Year's Eve. Even if the Maixiangfang was still open, the boss should know that no one would come, so if he ordered according to the list, it would be very easy. Probably not.

The proprietress smiled and said, "I'm sorry, because there are relatively few guests tonight, so I haven't prepared many things. There are only two kinds of milk tea, original flavor and pearl, is that okay?"

(End of this chapter)