Chapter 789: New Year every year

Grandpa Lu grabbed the rag and hurriedly hurried, "Go quickly, be careful when the grass grows tall, it will be difficult to pull out."

Yan Huan stood up, turned around and walked away, but after a few steps, turned around again.

"Why don't you take a wheelchair?" She asked again, not afraid of death.

"Not sick, what wheelchair am I in?" Master Lu rolled his eyes.

"Oh..." Yan Huan really wanted to ask, before that she wasn't ill either, she was still in a wheelchair, and of course, she wasn't so unfamiliar, she knew that Master Lu was short.

She went to pull the grass in the field, and she didn't listen to the outside world, so it was okay to fight with Master Lu, and then all kinds of land, sometimes they would forget the passage of time and the change of years.

At this time, it was getting closer to the New Year, and it was snowing again outside. The snow was very heavy, and the snow was like goose feathers. It was flat on the vegetable field, and there was no sunlight greenhouse. There is nothing to plant on the ground, but the few acres of sunlight greenhouse are as warm as ever, and the vegetables are also growing very well.

Yan Huan likes to stay here, take off her coat, take care of these young seedlings, watch them grow from seeds to young seedlings, and then grow from young seedlings to such a big size, she can get a feeling and thought from it every time It is also empty, and the body is getting better and better because of the surging nourishment of these lives.

And she doesn't care about the outside world. As for whether there is her public opinion on the Internet, she doesn't care much. In fact, this place in the entertainment circle is a place that is easy to forget. Perhaps now, she has already thousands of Among all the crowds, they were forgotten by everyone, just like she was in her last life.

Maybe some things she can't escape, for example, this forgotten sentence.

She came out of the sun shed. Because she had pulled a lot of grass, she was already covered with soil. Mr. Lu was holding the vase every day. She was in a good mood, and she was no longer in a wheelchair. Of course, her face was red.

"Did it get so dirty?" Grandpa Lu immediately lost a thing, and Yan Huan quickly caught it, oh, Grandpa Lu wiped the rag of the vase.

She also politely took the rag and wiped it on her clothes, but it had a muddy smell that could not be wiped off.

I went in to take a shower and changed my clothes. When it was time for her to come out, the old man was still holding the vase and rubbing it every day, and he was not afraid to peel off the vase.

"Grandpa, it's almost the New Year," Yan Huan sat down and propped up her head. Her fingers flicked gently on the table. Does she need to live back, but she doesn't want to see or accept others? Any vision.

Disdainful, sympathetic, pitiful, disgusted, she would rather stay with Caidi every day.

"What about that, every year is New Year's Eve," Mr. Lu lived at such a great age. When he was a child, he always looked forward to the New Year. When he was young, he felt bored, and now he is old, but he doesn't pass the New Year What's the difference, anyway, one year later, one step closer to death, now the loess is about to be buried on his neck

"You don't worry," Grandpa Lu carefully wiped his vase again. "Don't come to the Chinese New Year this year, I greet lazily."

Yan Huan bent her lip corner, it was a smile, in fact, she really couldn't laugh.

This year may be the most lonely year she has ever lived. Even at that time last year, she could spend Lu Yi's tombstone together, but Lu Yi was no longer her Lu Yi, and she didn't want to.

And every time I think of this name, indeed, she still has some pains in her heart and lungs, but it will always pass. Who said that there is no wound that can't be cured by time, no wound that can't be cured, right?

She thinks she will forget, she will certainly forget.

She disguised herself again. Scarves, masks, glasses, hats, and a coat that was about to wrap her from head to toe. She was like this, and no one could recognize her.

"What are you going to do?" Father Lu frowned, "You can see what you wear, can you walk?"

"Fortunately," Yan Huan tried to walk a few steps. She was a little fatter than when she first came. Fortunately, the clothes were large enough to be able to tuck her all in. She shook her wallet again, "I'm going to buy new year's goods."

"You buy?" Lord Lu stretched his face, "So many people need you to buy?"

"Process," Yan Huan put his wallet in his pocket. "I'm just enjoying shopping."

"Go, go quickly, get away, and get annoyed when you see you," Mr. Lu waved his hand and drove people away. Every day he was shaking in front of his face, and it was very annoying.

Yan Huan walked out. Fortunately, although she said she wore a lot, she did not wobble. The clothes were exposed to the wind, the frost, and the cold. She stretched out her fingers.

Ten fingers are all swollen like radishes. Although I apply medicine every day, I haven’t seen better. It has always been the case, but fortunately, this year is much lighter than previous years, and there are no cracks. Just so swollen, in the spring of next year, it will naturally swell.

She drove Grandpa Lu’s car and had already left the door, and then drove the car outside a large shopping mall. Although it was not a weekend, there were a lot of people. It was almost New Year in itself, although most of the People have not yet taken a holiday, but the traffic in the mall is still several times higher than usual.

Yan Huan grabbed her wallet and walked in. She just turned around casually here. When she met what she could buy, she couldn’t buy it, and she didn’t think about buying it. In fact, she didn’t lack anything at home. She just wanted to realize one. Although the taste of the Chinese New Year is getting weaker, the Chinese New Year is still the most popular holiday of the Chinese people. In addition to these days of holidays, it also means reunion.

Chinese people like the Chinese New Year, and they also value the Chinese New Year the most, even if the taste of the year is getting weaker every year.

Of course, for these actors, if there is a movie that can be added to the Chinese New Year, then the box office is first looking forward to. This year's Lin Lang also has a movie that entered the Chinese New Year film, and it has attracted a lot of attention. low.

During this year, in addition to her disappearance, the news of Lu Qin and Su Muran also faded a lot, and Yan Huan knew that Su Muran should have found out the disease.

And what other people have to do with her, Su Muran is not her person, she is ill, she doesn’t know, and she doesn’t want to know.

"How about this one? Do you think I wear it well?" Suddenly, a voice came from her ear. The familiar one also made her uncomfortable.