Wear to the time when the male god was young [MTL] [NO EDIT]

Welcome to 1993

On New Year's Eve, Song Chunmei and Fang Zhigang got up early to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

Lu Ning didn't want to study on New Year's Eve, but now there are few entertainment options. Apart from watching TV, he just got a few tapes from Zhou Jiayu. It was really boring.

He got up in the morning and went to Zhou's door quietly, but there was obviously no one at home. After that, he returned home to wait for the New Year. Whenever someone passed by the door, he would look up involuntarily. However, until dusk fell, neither Grandma Li nor Zhou Jiayu passed by the door even once.

The two of them should be in the hospital with their grandfather. I'm afraid they will spend New Year's Eve in the hospital.

Lu Ning didn't like the New Year in the past, and even resisted it a little, because when it came to such a day, he felt more like a homeless poor man. But this year, because he had a family and could be a child, he felt that a child who couldn't celebrate the New Year properly seemed a little pitiful - although if he said this to Zhou Jiayu, he would definitely roll his eyes and not care.

At around seven in the evening, Song Chunmei's reunion dinner was served. The family of three had twelve dishes, including chicken, duck, fish and meat. As a child, Lu Ning was not only satisfied with the meal, but also received a big red envelope.

The Spring Festival Gala kicked off on the black and white TV. Whether it was in the small room of the tube building or the lively and prosperous stage on TV, it symbolized that the coming 1993 would be prosperous.

But Lu Ning's eyes still glanced out the window from time to time. However, after the New Year's dinner, Zhou Jiayu still did not pass by the window.

It was not until after ten o'clock that there was finally movement outside the window.

Lu Ning, who was already drowsy, almost jumped up from the sofa, ran to the door, opened it, stuck his head to the corridor, and looked at Zhou Jiayu who was standing at the door ready: "Brother Jiayu! Are you back?"

Zhou Jiayu turned his head, smiled and nodded: "Happy New Year!"

"Happy New Year!"

Zhou Jiayu said: "Do you want to set off fireworks later? Let's go together."

"Okay."

Lu Ning retracted his head. Song Chunmei on the sofa yawned and said: "Jiayu is back, I'll go heat up some food for him, you take it to him."

"Okay."

Song Chunmei was very quick. In just ten minutes, she had heated up two large bowls of dishes, and scooped a bowl of hot rice for Lu Ning to bring over.

Lu Ning carefully carried three bowls to the door of Zhou's house and kicked the door with his foot: "Brother Jiayu, my mother asked me to bring you a midnight snack."

Zhou Jiayu quickly opened the door from the inside, and saw him performing acrobatics, so he quickly took two bowls. Seeing him standing at the door, he raised his eyebrows in confusion: "Come in!"

Lu Ning tentatively asked: "Is it not good to visit on New Year's Eve?"

Zhou Jiayu chuckled: "It's not a visit for a younger brother to visit his brother's house, come in quickly."

Lu Ning grinned and followed him in.

Zhou Jiayu seemed to be really hungry. He sat on the sofa, picked up the chopsticks and began to wolf down.

Lu Ning: "Didn't you have New Year's Eve dinner?"

Zhou Jiayu said: "I had the hospital's New Year's Eve dinner with my grandma. It was terrible."