No matter how good the words are, the most you can do is to go there once a month to deliver some things, which is unrealistic and far less appropriate than being directly taken care of by your side.

As people get older, there will always be times when they catch colds and have physical inconveniences.

Although there are many neighbors around the old house and I can take care of them, if something happens, it is difficult to contact them.

The countryside is no better than the city. Although fake mobile phones are not considered luxury goods, the monthly rent and phone bill expenses are.

So there are not many connections between them.

How can it be compared to what happened later? Many homes in Maoba have wireless connections. Even without wireless, there are 4G signals. Sometimes a WeChat call just pops up...

Fang Zhengguo, Fang Nian and Fang Xin didn't speak.

Lin Feng continued: "In addition, your father and I think we can build the water plant you mentioned in Fang Nian."

"So next year, Fang Zhengguo, you will still be at home."

"..."

After the summary and outlook were finished, Lin Feng's chatter began.

"..."

From Fang Nian's contribution to the family, to Fang Nian's achievements, to Fang Xin getting a year older, getting a house, turning 30, and so on.

He said it all in turn.

At this time, his face became more happy.

Fang Zhengguo also interrupted from time to time, and the expression on his face was much more relaxed than usual.

When he was over forty and in the prime of life, the burden of the family was suddenly and skillfully lifted off by his son. Today was the Chinese New Year. After drinking some wine, Fangzheng started to speak more Chinese.

Except for Fang Xin, who is young and carefree, everyone has a look of satisfaction on their faces.

Fang Nian is no exception.

Isn't the reason why I confess my limited efforts so that my family can feel more comfortable and have more to talk about during the holidays?

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Shortly after breakfast, Fang Nian's phone started vibrating.

Blessing text messages came one after another.

Most of them have names in the address book.

For example, students such as Liu Yang, Zou Xuan, Li Xue, Li Annan, Huang Lin, etc.

At this time, it has become popular to forward well-written blessings sent by others.

Therefore, the content of text messages is mostly catchy and rhyming.

Fang Nian replied with simple blessings one by one.

He won’t join in the fun of forwarding it.

Afterwards, Fang Nian also sent a simple message of blessing to Guan Qiuhe.

By the way, I also played one to Lin Yucong, who had not sent any messages.

A cursory glance showed that there were quite a lot of text messages from Fang Nian, more than a dozen of them, including several unfamiliar mobile phone numbers, and they were not signed, so there was no reply.

In an era where text messages are mostly used, there are always some wrong text messages sent.

Not surprising either.

As in previous years, Lin Feng ran over and asked Fang Nian if he had any text messages with better blessing words and forwarded them to her for use.

Fang Zhengguo is no exception. They also have their own friends or distant relatives. They may not move around much, but they still send symbolic blessings.

Just as he was forwarding the well-written blessing words to Lin Feng via text message, Zou Xuan's phone number came in.

Fang Nian walked to the ground and connected.

"elder brother."

"Happy New Year's Eve."

Zou Xuan's voice was filled with joy.

Fang Nian hummed: "Happy New Year's Eve."

Zou Xuan chatted a few words, then changed the topic and asked casually: "Will you go out to play in the first month?"

"For example, go to Tongfeng."

Fang Nian raised his eyebrows: "Why do you all ask that?"

"The vacation for the senior year of high school this year is very short. I have classes on the seventh day of the junior high school. I probably won't have time to go out and play. I will only visit relatives."

"..."

Zou Xuan just hung up the phone, followed by Li Annan's call.

"Happy New Year's Eve, Lao Fang."

"Let me tell you, my parents were shocked when they came back last night and found out my results. They questioned me for a long time and said they must thank you."

"Oh, I didn't expect that my parents would be so excited after I just got such a low score."

"You pervert got more than 600 points in the exam. Are you going to be praised to the heavens when you go home?"

Li Annan really didn't give Fang Nian a chance this time. He chattered a lot as soon as the call was connected.

Through the phone, Fang Nian could feel Li Annan's excitement.

"Okay, it's good to know that you only got so few points in the exam." Fang Nian deliberately joked.

Li Annan chuckled: "I'm not comparing myself to you. You may not know that my parents generously gave me 2,000 yuan as a gift this time."

"I originally planned to give it to me tonight. I was so happy to see that I did so well in the exam, so I just gave it to me..."

Fang Nian smiled and said, "Then remember to treat us."

Then I received a call from Lin Yucong: "Happy New Year's Eve."

"I called three times and was still on the phone..."

The first sentence was taken for granted, but the latter sentence made Fang Nian laugh out loud: "Happy New Year's Eve."

"..."

Guan Qiuhe didn't call, only replied a text message.

On New Year's Eve, every household in Maoba is either basking in the sun on the ground or playing cards for entertainment.

For example, there is a card table on the floor of Lao Fang's house.

Fang Nian acted as spectators with many people. As the sun set and the card game was about to end, Fang Nian's cell phone rang again...

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Chapter completed!