Rebirth is not relative

They had a lot of fun that day, and they took the last bus home on time. After getting off the bus, everyone said goodbye reluctantly, and walked home on Xinghui.Immediately after that, the days entered into a variety of intensive examinations, and the repeated major and small examinations made everyone feel depressed, overwhelmed, and lack of brain capacity.Now no matter where I go, I can see people holding a book or notes, and their mouths are chattering from time to time, as if possessed by an evil spirit.

Compared with the exam syndrome commonly seen by all high school seniors, Zeng Junying seems much more relaxed. He still maintains a good jogging habit, and from time to time he goes to the street to inspect stores and plan his future business.If there is any headache for him, it is probably the expectations of his family. He can feel that his great-grandfather hoped that he would take over the family business after graduating from university, but he hoped to take a different path.Fortunately, there are still a few years, enough for him to slowly prepare for the future.

The time in the third year of high school passed very fast, the number of days for the entrance exam on the blackboard kept counting down, Christmas passed by desertedly, and New Year’s Day was a rare day off, and I was forced to go to the school to take part in the review. Winter comes to the wet and cold early spring, and it also ushers in the Lunar New Year.

On New Year's Eve, when the factory was being cleaned up, Zeng's father took the two masters' annual leave early. Zeng Junying helped his father clean up in the factory, and Zeng's mother took her elder brother and elder sister to clean at home.

"Didn't the people at the entrance of the alley say that they would come to collect scrap iron in the morning, and now it's almost four o'clock in the afternoon, but there is no sign of anyone." Great-father rambled, the factory was almost tidied up, tired all day, he also wanted to hurry up Pull down the iron gate and go back to rest.

"Dad, otherwise I'll go to remind you."

"Okay, you go and ask if you want to come or not."

"Okay." Zeng Junying put away the broom, dustpan, and ran to the recycling yard at the entrance of the alley. As soon as he stepped into the door, he saw that it was bustling inside, and a lot of waste and recycling were sent to the recycling yard. Wang Dachun's family of six Too busy to touch the ground, busy in and out.

"Uncle Wang, my dad asked you when you are going to collect scrap iron." Seeing Wang Dachun's obese figure, Zeng Junying stepped forward and asked.

"It's Junying, tell your father I'm sorry, I'll collect it after the year, I'm really too busy today, I really can't spare any time." Wang Dachun, who was wearing only a long-sleeved shirt in the cold weather, was so busy Sweat all over my head.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, you are busy, I'll go back and tell my dad." Looking at the scene, I knew that what Wang Dachun said was true, maybe he would be busy until nightfall.

"Okay, you go, you go."

Zeng Junying bid farewell to Uncle Wang, and was about to return to the factory when he saw a lonely figure swaying past.

"Su Fang!"

This call made the figure in front of him freeze and run away. Seeing this, Zeng Junying knew something was wrong, so he immediately ran after him and grabbed him: "Why are you running?"

Su Fang secretly turned her head away: "No, my mother told me to go shopping, I'm in a hurry."

It is useful to bluff anyone, but it would be useless to bluff Zeng Junying, a non-original veteran.

"I'm in such a rush to buy something, turn your face away." Zeng Junying didn't believe his words, and forced him to turn over. Seeing that Su Fang's fair left face was bruised, Zeng Junying was furious, and almost spat out swear words.However, he still held back after all, thinking that it was caused by the elders of Su Fang's family.

Forcibly suppressing her anger, Zeng Junying said, "Don't you know Taekwondo?"

Su Fang felt wronged: "Are you teaching me to beat my dad?"

"Do you understand self-defense?"

Su Fang lowered her head, he didn't want Zeng Junying to see her disfigured appearance.

"Why did he hit you?"

"...they quarreled..." It's the same every time. First, Su's father and Su's mother quarreled fiercely, and finally Su's father wanted to beat Su's mother, and Su Fang stepped forward to quarrel with Su's father, and finally became like this appearance.

Zeng Junying didn't know what to say. The mechanism for preventing domestic violence in this day and age is still immature. For this kind of right and wrong that is a housework, calling the police is not very effective.He couldn't ask Su Fang to let Su's father beat Su's mother, nor could he tell Su Fang to fight back.

"Where do you want to go?"

"...I don't know." Su Fang didn't know where to go, he just didn't want to stay at home.

"Come to me first." The grievance between Su's father and Su's mother is not glorious. Su Fang doesn't like to mention it, and Zeng Junying doesn't want to discuss it more from the standpoint of a junior, but every time it affects Su Fang, Zeng Junying is very dissatisfied Comfortable.

"Oh, what's the matter with beating a child all the time? How can a good child be beaten like this?" Seeing Su Fang's red and swollen left face, Zeng's mother felt distressed and held on.

Great father: "Talk less. Is dinner ready?"

"Hey, it's almost ready, come in and wash your hands, wait for dinner."

Zeng Junying pulled Su Fang, who was bowing his head, to the stairs: "I'll take him upstairs to apply the medicine, and then come down to take the medicine."

Upstairs to the door of the room, Su Fang said, "I'd better go back first, I'll be at your house today on New Year's Eve..."

"Go in quickly, don't block the door." Before Su Fang finished speaking, Zeng Junying pushed him in, without saying a word, pressed him to sit on the bed, picked up the medicinal wine and began to smear Su Fang.

The smell of medicine spread in the room, and Su Fang's eyes turned red, and he didn't need anyone to tell him that it was inappropriate to stay at someone else's house on New Year's Eve.

"You did nothing wrong, don't bow your head."

"But……"

"There's nothing wrong with it." Zeng Junying raised Su Fang's chin, and said with a strong gaze, "Your parents' problems are not your responsibility. Besides, they are a husband and wife relationship. It is difficult for a third person to discuss matters between husband and wife."

"Really... can I not care?"

"Can your caring change the problems between them?"

Su Fang shook her head.

"I know it's hard not to care, but at least, don't think it's your fault."

"..."

"Don't even think that they don't love you, don't care about you, don't care about you."

"them……"

"Parents are human beings too, and they have emotions and desires. They are overwhelmed at this time, and it is difficult to take care of you. This is their negligence, but it does not mean that their love for you will decrease." Su's father, who was divorced, had approached Su Fang many times to get close to her. Unfortunately, at that time, Su Fang had already hated his father to the bone, and the relationship between father and son was not repaired in the end.

"Really?"

"Really. The most important thing is, don't just stand there and call your dad, you know?"

"Junying..." Su Fang looked like she was about to cry.

knock knock!Zeng Junrui's voice came from outside the door: "Brother, Aunt Su is here to find Su Fang."

Zeng Junying stood up and opened the door: "Auntie Su is here?"

Zeng Junrui: "Well, I was talking to my mother downstairs, and my father asked me to come up and tell you to go down."

"okay, I get it."

After a while, the three young men went downstairs, and Zeng Junying saw Su's mother talking to Zeng's mother with red eyes with a haggard and ashamed face.

Su Fang: "Mom..."

Mother Su: "Come on, thank you uncles and aunts for their care."

Zeng Mu: "In that case, we also took care of Su Fang's child and grew up, even though we regard this place as our own home."

Su Fang obediently followed Su's mother's words and bowed her head, "Thank you, uncle and aunt."

Zengfu nodded and didn't say anything. He was a big man who couldn't talk about this kind of housework, so he just sat in the living room and watched TV.

Zeng Mu patted Su Fang's head affectionately, and said, "It's all right now, you can go back with your mother."

Su's mother: "Fen, let me show you a joke."

Zeng Mu: "Don't say that, hey, you and A Ming have been together for so many years, what can't you sit down and talk about? It's all about Chinese New Year, and let all the unsatisfactory things go. Let's celebrate the New Year in harmony, don't Before setting off the firecrackers, I ate the explosives by myself."

Hearing this, Mother Su smiled wryly, she knew the affairs of her own family best, she couldn't swallow some grievances, but, it's true that it's the Chinese New Year now, so it's always bad to be noisy like this, it's okay for people to see it as a joke It's not easy to hold your head up.

The two families bid farewell to each other, Mother Su led Su Fang away, Mother Zeng turned her head and greeted everyone to come to the table and sit around the fire.

Seeing the big fish and meat at the table made Zeng Junrui hungry. "It's so rich~"

Zeng Junying: "Mom, your craftsmanship is still so good."

"Short oil~ You're busy filling me with soup before you move your chopsticks! Sit down and eat after adding the rice."

"Ok~"

During the New Year’s Eve dinner, relatives gathered around a table to eat, watching special programs on the TV, chatting lively during the dinner, newspapers were spread out on the sofa chairs, and newspapers were not published during the Chinese New Year, so the above are all from the past few days program list.

For Zeng Junying, who lost her father early in her previous life, the scene in front of her is precious like a dream.He hasn't had dinner with his family for many years, and while chatting and laughing with his younger siblings, his eyes linger on his great father and great mother with nostalgia.In his previous life, this New Year's Eve dinner was the last New Year's Eve dinner in his life. After that, there was never such a complete reunion, and he could never find the perfect joy and warmth at this moment.

"Junying!"

"Dad, what's the matter?"

"Come on, you're old enough to have a drink with your dad." Great-father took out two glasses and filled them with the transparent sorghum liquid.

"Too much! Junying has never drunk before." Zeng Mu objected immediately.

Great-father: "This little wine is nothing, a man will drink sooner or later."

Zeng Junying brought the wine, smiled and comforted Zeng's mother and said, "Mom, it's okay, I'll leave it if I can't finish it, don't worry."

Zeng Junrui immediately came over to join in the fun: "It's not fair, why only the eldest brother has it? Dad, what about me?"

Great-father: "You go next year."

Zeng Mu also glared at Zeng Junrui: "Drink your soda, usually you are not allowed to drink soda but you want to drink it, but now you are offered to drink it, you don't want to drink it."

"If I don't drink anything, keep it for me!" Zeng Junrui shrunk his neck. He was always afraid of the harsh words of his great father and great mother, so he immediately went to the side with the glass of soda in his hands.

Seeing her second brother eating turtles, Zeng Mei laughed heartily.

Zeng Junying raised his glass: "Dad, I respect you."

Great-father hummed in satisfaction.

Seeing her great father drinking, although Zeng Junying has never touched alcohol in this life, she has long been trained as a hero in the country of wine because of various needs of communication and entertainment in her previous life. She naturally understands what kind of wine should be drunk. For strong wine, the more raw it is, the less violent it is. Otherwise it is easy to choke but ugly.

He raised his glass and took a sip, his eyes gradually became sour. In his previous life, this was the first and only time he drank with his great-father. Zeng Junrui had no chance to drink with his great-grandfather. , but his old man definitely never expected that at this time next year, he would be admitted to the hospital for a stroke due to anger from his beloved and trusted eldest son, and he would pass away not long after.So the significance of this glass of wine to Zeng Junying is so great. Zeng Junying, who was 1 years old in her previous life, didn't understand, and Zeng Junying, who was 1 years old in this life, will never make the same mistake again.

"Drink slowly, your eyes are red from the wine." Seeing Zeng Junrui drink half a glass of wine in one go, his usually stern eyes were full of warmth and kindness.

Zeng Junying wasn't blinded by alcohol, but he didn't refute, just smiled: "Okay, Dad."

Zeng Mu complained and felt distressed: "Old man, you are really too, Junying, drink slowly, you can't drink wine like this."

Hearing this, Zeng Junying also smiled and said, "Okay, Mom."

Zengfu: "You women are just talkative, you don't understand anything."

"It's long-winded, so what if you don't understand, don't forget that it's me, a woman who is both long-winded and unintelligible, who will help you prepare this dinner!" Zengmu was very imposing, and when her great-grandfather said something that didn't please her, she immediately turned her face sign.

Zengfu rubbed his nose, "I'm too lazy to meet you, Junying, let's drink ours."

Zeng Mu: "Hmph."

Zeng Junrui and Zeng Meixin were a little nervous in the little entanglement between great father and great mother, but Zeng Junying was always cheerful.

Zeng Junrui, who was biting the chicken leg, whispered to his sister: "Brother doesn't look quite right, he is smiling so silly, he must be drunk, right?"

Zeng Meixin also secretly looked at Zeng Junying who finished drinking a glass of sorghum in a blink of an eye, and said uncertainly, "I've never seen my elder brother drink, I don't know."

After a New Year's Eve dinner, Zeng Junying was very drunk, so she went upstairs to bed early, leaving her older brother and younger sister to watch TV in the living room.Zeng's mother's nagging sound was still in my ears, Zeng Junying lay on the bed shaking his head and smiled at the ceiling, tightly holding the red envelope that Zeng's father gave him, his head was dizzy due to drunkenness, and his chest was swollen due to excitement, Although he was suffering, his spirit was very high and he was still unwilling to fall asleep. He wanted to help his great-grandfather and great-mother to keep the year old.

As soon as twelve o'clock arrived, the sound of firecrackers all over the street announced the arrival of the new year, and tears burst out of the eyes at the same time.

That night, Zeng Junying buried his face in the pillow, and it was the first time he cried since he returned to life. He cried terribly, tears mixed with ecstasy and ecstasy, and the pillow was wet.