On one side are her parents who gave birth to her and raised her and look forward to spending the New Year with her, and on the other side are her boyfriend who dote on her and love her and will become a lonely old man without her.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of flesh, and Feng Yasong is reluctant to leave either side behind.

He had no choice but to excuse Zhao Xuesong by saying that the work was not finished yet, and tried to stay a few more days at Tingfeng Yayuan to accompany Chongjing Chen first.

I wait until New Year's Eve to go home and welcome the New Year with my parents.

Zhao Xuesong was not so easy to fool. When he heard that she would be busy working until New Year's Eve, he said, "How much money can you make from your work these days? Give it all and I will give you double the New Year's money."

The arrogant tone was like the male protagonist's mother in the novel "The Boss" throwing a bank card in front of her and saying: I'll give you one million and leave this job.

Feng Yasong was moved and guilty, but he had to continue to fool her and said: "This is not a question of more money and less money, my good mother! It's mainly because I have already promised something. I have to keep my word, right?"

"I know you and dad miss me very much. At worst, I'll speed up the progress and try to go back as soon as possible, okay?"

"There are only a few days until New Year's Eve, so I'll ask you and dad to wait patiently..."

She was coquettish and cute for a long time before she finally coaxed Zhao Xuesong to agree: "Okay then, come back early after you finish your work. Dad and I will be waiting for you at home. But no matter how busy you are,

Don’t forget to take care of your health, and don’t work hard just to rush for time. Our family doesn’t need the little money you earn, so you just have to work happily..."

Feng Yasong agreed repeatedly.

The mother and daughter talked privately for a while before hanging up the phone.

Happy times are always short-lived. Feng Yasong and Chong Jingchen sat together and enjoyed a few days of happy lying down life. Then it was time to return home as agreed with Zhao Xuesong.

She and Chong Jingchen sat cross-legged on the carpet, packing their luggage and chatting.

"How do you usually celebrate the New Year?" Chongjingchen asked her.

"Me?" Feng Yasong pointed at herself, and for a moment she didn't know how to answer.

Because this is the first New Year she is about to spend since becoming Feng Yasong.

In the remaining memory of her body, every year from childhood to adulthood was lively and carefree.

Feng Jiqing and Zhao Xuesong sometimes take her to travel abroad to welcome the new year during the journey.

When I'm too lazy to go out for a trip, I stay at home and post Spring Festival couplets, set off firecrackers, and have New Year's Eve dinner like thousands of ordinary Chinese households.

Early the next morning, we went out to visit relatives and friends and pay New Year greetings to each other.

Because of being favored, Feng Yasong gets a thick stack of lucky money every year.

Feng Jiqing and Zhao Xuesong both looked down on her as a good-for-nothing, so ever since she became sensible, she has kept her annual New Year's money by herself.

Zhao Xuesong will only guide her to establish a correct concept of consumption and financial management, but will not interfere with how she spends her pocket money.

It is precisely because of this that Feng Yasong likes to celebrate the New Year very much.

For her, Chinese New Year means having a lot of delicious food and fun, and getting a lot of pocket money!

For Feng Ya, the Chinese New Year is no different from ordinary days, and sometimes it can even be worse than usual.

Before she turned eighteen, she spent the New Year at her adoptive parents' home.

Like Feng Jiqing's family, their family sometimes chooses to travel abroad as a family to welcome the New Year on the road.

Sometimes I just stay at home and the whole family gathers together to have a lively traditional New Year.

But these have nothing to do with Fengya, because she is just a bystander of other people's happy lives.

For her, as long as she was not deliberately made difficult by Feng Yun or beaten or scolded by her adoptive parents for trivial matters on the Spring Festival, she would have spent a peaceful and good year.

After getting rid of the Feng family with the help of the Wen family, she felt a sense of participation in festivals of all sizes, but she didn't feel happy or happy, only tired and bored.

Because as Wen Yibei's public wife and the second young lady of the Wen family, no matter how weak her relationship with the Wen family is, she still has to do some stage work during the holidays.

During that time, Feng Yasong hated any festival.

After getting together with Wen Yibei, Feng Yasong had just established a foothold in the circle, and was so busy every day that she didn't even get enough sleep, let alone pay attention to any festivals.

And when she finally became famous and had absolute control and say over her life and work, and lived the life she wanted, she was as happy as if she was celebrating the New Year every day.

So I didn’t specially celebrate the Chinese New Year.

While they were filming, the crew was not on holiday, so she had a lively New Year's Eve dinner with the cast and crew.

If the crew was on holiday, she would put up Spring Festival couplets on her little house, and then go to the kitchen on a whim, studying dough making, chopping stuffings, and making dumplings, trying to make herself a sumptuous New Year's Eve dinner.

It's a pity that she really doesn't have any talent for cooking. Every time she works carelessly, she will only get a table of dark dishes with no color, flavor or taste.

I can only order takeout with tears in my eyes.

Naturally, Feng Yasong would not tell Chong Jingchen about such a shameful thing.

She laughed dryly and said vaguely: "It depends on the situation."

"When I'm busy at work, I have a New Year's Eve dinner with the cast and crew. Even if I make do, I spend it alone at home when I'm free."

To prevent Chong Jingchen from asking for details, she immediately asked after answering: "What about you?"

"Me?" Chong Jingchen pondered for a moment, then said with a bitter smile: "It's not that easy. I'll go home for a New Year's Eve dinner on the 30th, and then go back to each other's houses to do whatever they want."

"Doesn't that mean you have to be alone during the Chinese New Year?"

Feng Yasong automatically made up the picture and discovered that humans are really animals with double standards.

Obviously she herself spent the New Year alone, and she didn't think it was a big deal, but if it were Chong Jingchen, she always felt like a lonely old man who didn't have his children around him during the New Year, miserable and pitiful.

Perhaps the sympathy in her eyes was too obvious, so Zhong Jingchen rubbed her head and comforted her softly: "It's okay."

"I've been living like this since I lived apart from my parents. I've long been used to it."

"You don't have to feel sorry for me, and you don't have to feel guilty. Just go home and be with your parents. I'll be in our little home, waiting for you to come back, okay?"

Feng Yasong wants to say no, you have me now, and I want every New Year after the two of us get together to be different from before.

But looking into the man's dark and shining eyes, she said nothing.
Chapter completed!