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In the past, the first day of the first lunar month was a relatively boring day for Wang Bo. He basically spent his time reading YY novels rented from a bookstore before the New Year. For example, "The Legend of Qin" and "The Legend of the Two Dragons of the Tang Dynasty", there were many women, and they all accepted them all to satisfy his own YY ​​and spiritual fantasies.

On the first day of the first lunar month this year, he was still sleeping in the house, and he received several calls, including classmates, friends, and secretly asking him how he spent today and whether he was coming out to get together with them.

Wang Bo was about to agree to one place, but he saw that Sister Gan Zeng Ping was finding the clothes he wanted to wear in the New Year from the closet. He felt that he had been busy for most of the past six months and was with him, but he seemed to have never been with the girl who silently paid. Not only did the girl complain at all, the girl also kept encouraging him to not care about her and not let down his confidants. When she thought about this, Wang Bo felt ache in his heart, so he found some reasons and pushed everyone's invitation.

"Pingping, let's go to Zhuxi Park to play today. It should be very lively." After Wang Bo put on his clothes, he said to Zeng Ping who was waiting for him in the living room.

"Ah, go to Zhuxi Park? Is Sister Huahua and the others going?" Zeng Ping just heard Wang Bo on the phone with his cousin.

"If they don't go, I'm the only one. Wouldn't it be good?" Wang Bo said.

Zeng Ping was stunned for a moment, but nodded slowly, pursed her lips, and two round dimples quickly appeared on her small face.

Wang Bo drove Zeng Ping to the tobacco factory community where his parents were, and ate a bowl of "hanging rope" (noodles), but did not see his stepfather.

"Mom, old man murmur?" Wang Bo asked.

"You old man went to the countryside after eating a bowl of noodles. It was probably because you cut it at Xiao Sanwa's shop and played cards." Zeng Fanyu, who was eating noodles, said.

Playing cards on the first day of the first lunar month is a tradition that Wang Jichang has adhered to for a lifetime. Wang Bo didn't think it was strange, so he asked his mother where he was going today and whether he wanted him to drive her to his parents' home. Because Wang Bo knew that his mother was in Sifang City, except for her aunt's family, she almost had no relatives and did not know anyone.

"Just just now, your aunt called me to come to his house to have fun. I'll be ready to go there after dinner. You and Pingping are playing tricks on you, don't worry about me," said Zeng Fanyu.

Wang Bo didn't expect that his aunt Wang Jifeng would ask his mother to play on the first day of the first lunar month. This was a treatment she had never seen in her previous life. It seemed that with his family's wealth, wealth, and many things changed. What was not possible, and what was unlikely to become possible. Wang Bo nodded with relief and said that his mother would go to play with peace of mind, and that they would not care about them at noon, and they could find a place to eat.

Wang Bo took Zeng Ping to visit Zhuxi Park. There were too many people, crowded with people, shoulder to shoulder. Except for people, it was nothing to pay attention to Wang Bo. However, Zeng Ping, who was holding his arm, looked very happy.

"Boer, do you know? This is my first time to come to Zhuxi Park!" Zeng Ping said to Wang Bo with a smile.

"The first time? I haven't been here when I was a child?" Wang Bo was shocked.

"At that time, my family was far away from all directions. It was not easy to come to all directions once," said Zeng Ping.

When Wang Bo heard this, he immediately remembered the childhood of his sister who was much worse than him. Wang Bo stopped, looked at Zeng Ping's face, and said, "Pingping, let's take a good tour of Zhuxi Park today. Although this park is small, there are still several places to see. Such as "Feiming Bridge", "Qinyuan", "Xiaonan Lake", "Qingque Tower"... There are more than a dozen places of scenery of all sizes..." In the following time, Wang Bo packed up the carelessness caused by the familiarity not long ago, accompanied Zeng Ping, and slowly visited the scenery of all sizes in the park with the flow of people. While visiting, he told Zeng Ping some legends and allusions about these scenery, including the various embarrassment and discomforts he had when he first went to the park in spring when he was a child, and he arranged for his sister.

When he said this, just like Liang Ya at the time, she immediately gained countless sympathy and pity from Zeng Ping. The girl bit her lip and didn't say anything, but just held Wang Bo's arm's hand, but it became tighter.

The two of them walked around the park for about two hours, and it was noon.

According to the tradition of Sifang, on the first day of the first lunar month, we usually eat "neck rope" (noodles) in the morning and "human head" (glutinous rice balls) at noon. Of course, we don't have to eat this, but it's just that custom. Wang Bo and Zeng Ping drove a car and ate a bowl of glutinous rice balls at a snack bar that opened for lunch. But just eating glutinous rice balls didn't feel full, and they wanted to eat something salty and delicious, but found that they had driven two streets and couldn't find an open restaurant. Wang Bo was angry and thought about whether to just kill her cousin's house to have a meal. At this time, Zeng Ping said, "Let's go home just because there were so many delicious food left last night, it would be a pity to not eat it." Wang Bo thought, as well, he put a few bowls of "brown, stewed, cooked, and cooked" at his home. He was still looking for a restaurant on the street. Isn't he sick?

When they got home, the two of them took the initiative to heat up a few of their favorite dishes. Each of them opened a bottle of beer, drank lightly and ate it slowly, and started to eat it with great flavor.

"Boer, I'll toast you. Thank you, thank you godfather and godmother. Without you, I wouldn't know what would happen to me." Suddenly, Zeng Ping poured his glass of wine, held it up with both hands, and said to Wang Bo.

"Pingping, you've been fouled." Wang Bo said to Zeng Ping with a smile.

Zeng Ping knew that Wang Bo didn't like her and said thank you to him, but now, she really wanted to thank the big boy in front of her. Only when people compare themselves will they know what's going on. Now she is no longer the pitiful person who was loved, loved, despised, beaten, and used before. She finally has a home, a home like heaven. In this home, there are lovers she likes, caring for, and she respects her, and willing to respect the elders she loves for the rest of her life. He understands her, pity her, loves him, takes care of her, and saves her from hell and abyss. His parents do not dislike her at all, treat her as their own daughter, and no matter what she buys for Wang Bo, she will have her share.

"I know, just let me break the rules once. I will never do it again." Zeng Ping said with a red face, holding up the beer glass in her hand, tilting her head, and drinking it all in one go.

"This is only once, I won't be the case!" Wang Bo glanced at Zeng Ping gently, picked up his wine glass and fucked.

The two of them ate this extra meal at noon for at least an hour, and Wang Bo's belly was round and then it was over. While patting his belly, Wang Bo watched Zeng Ping roll up her sleeves and walk back and forth in the dining room and kitchen, like a butterfly wearing a flower, cleaning up the endgame of the two not long ago. A very ordinary and homely picture made Wang Bo's heart burst into infinite warmth.

"If you get a wife like this, what else can your husband ask for?" Wang Bo sighed secretly, and even had the idea of ​​letting the other party be his wife. The two of them were so close to each other and growing old together for the rest of their lives.

However, he himself knew that this pure and authentic idea was too far away for him now, and there was basically no possibility of realization.

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