The down-and-out daughter’s counterattack

One night, my uncle and aunt came to visit Jiang Min. Jiang Min was concentrating on studying, and when she heard the doorbell, she looked up and saw her uncle and aunt standing at the door, showing a warm smile.

Jiang Min, it's the New Year, our house happens to be empty, can you come and stay for a few days?

Jiang Min thought for a moment, and considering the busy nature of her studies, she said hesitantly: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, aunt, I really appreciate your invitation." However, I am now nervous about my studies and have some revision plans, so I may not be able to participate in the full Chinese New Year activities. If I could, I would like to stay in my own house for the first three days of the year. "

After hearing this, my uncle and aunt nodded in understanding. The uncle enlightened: "Son, of course, studies are the most important thing, and we fully understand. As long as you come over at a convenient time, it is our greatest happiness. Arrange your studies well and don't work too hard. "

Jiang smiled sensitively, warm and relieved in his heart. She knows how blessed she is to have such a pair of relatives who care and love her.

Wu Yan stood at the door of Jiang Min's house, holding a beautiful gift basket in his hand, waiting for Jiang Min's arrival with a smile on his face. Jiang Min returned home and saw Wu Yan's figure, a little surprised but felt a trace of warmth.

Wu Yan, why are you here? Jiang Min asked with a smile, but there was some emotion in her heart, she didn't expect Wu Yan to care about herself so much.

Wu Yan replied with a smile: "I came in advance and wanted to invite you to my house for the New Year." My chef specially made some Jiangcheng dishes for you, I hope you like it. "

Jiang sensitively took the gift basket and looked at the sumptuous food inside, feeling a warmth in his heart. She knew that Wu Yan's family background was not simple, but she always behaved so cordially and sincerely, which made Jiang Min feel the warmth of friendship.

Thank you, Wu Yan, thank you so much. However, I have promised my uncle that I will spend the New Year at his house. Jiang Min said sincerely.

Wu Yan smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, I just want to give you some warmth for the New Year." Now that you have a plan, go for it. Don't forget, though, if you need help, feel free to let me know. "

Jiang Min nodded in thanks, and her heart swelled with gratitude for this friendship. She could feel Wu Yan's sincerity, which made her feel grounded in this strange city.

Wu Yan, you also have a good year. We'll talk later. Jiang Min said with a smile, turning around and walking towards his door.

Wu Yan looked at Jiang Min's back, and a trace of complicated emotions surged in his heart. Perhaps, she doesn't know all of Jiang Min's past, but she is willing to be a warm presence in Jiang Min's life. The friendship between the two is even more precious at this special moment.

Although he was going to his uncle's house for the New Year, Jiang Min also bought some New Year's goods, pasted curtains, made his parents' favorite meal, put two empty dishes, told his parents about his thoughts and thanks, and reassured them that they would take care of themselves.

At the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at his uncle's house, the table was full of delicious food, and Jiang Min's heart was full of gratitude. The care of her aunt and uncle warmed her heart, especially at this time of loss.

The fragrant dishes on the table reminded Jiang Min of the braised bamboo shoots that his mother often made when he was a child. Braised bamboo shoots are her mother's favorite dish and her favorite flavor. At the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner at his uncle's house, this dish unexpectedly appeared on the table, making Jiang Min fall into deep thoughts.

She pursed her lips and looked at the braised bamboo shoots on the table with tears in her eyes, and the emotions that welled up in her heart were indescribable. That's the smell of Mom, the taste she misses deeply. The uncle seemed to sense Jiang Min's emotions and asked with concern, "Minmin, is this braised bamboo shoots delicious?"

Jiang Min nodded, trying to make his voice sound relaxed: "It's delicious, it's delicious." Thank you, uncle, thank you, you really prepared such a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner for me. "

Uncle smiled and patted Jiang Min on the shoulder: "You are a child of our family, how can you let you have a lively New Year? I hope you can feel the warmth of home here." "

My aunt also said with concern: "By the way, Minmin, don't be sad, we are all a family, and we will accompany you during the New Year and holidays in the future." Mom in the spirit of heaven must also want you to be happy. "

This concern made Jiang Min moved, she nodded, and smiled reluctantly. The braised bamboo shoots on the table seem to have become a deep concern between her and her family, and a nostalgia for the good old days.

At night, Jiang Min thinks alone in the room. She looked at the stars outside the window, and there was an inexplicable emotion in her heart. Home may not only be connected by blood, but also an indescribable emotional bond. She sighed that in this strange city, she could find a warm home.

Perhaps, the future will be full of challenges, but she is convinced that with the support of this family, she will be able to move forward bravely and step out of her own world.