Last Monday was the first day of Chinese New Year. This year not many relatives come to my aunty house, so the amount of ang pao I received were quite less compare to last time. Most of the time I'm at my aunty house or went out visiting my friends house. and of course, the tradition of us in Chinese New Year is gamble! We gamble in almost every single house we visited, and also in my house when my friends visit my house. This CNY I didn't really eat any snacks, because I was having ulcer in my throat before CNY, and last few days only t is gone.
Just now went back to my old house to visit my dad. Frankly speaking I didn't want to go there, because of many issue, but my bro and aunty keep nagging me, so I follow my bro to visit him. The house looks so different from last time, and my room became a storeroom. Well, at least the house is not as messy as I imagine. I just sit aside and listen to the conversation between my bro and him. He gave me ang pao, which I didn't received from him for a very long time, like since kindergarten or primary school? We left after awhile. I never been back to there ever since I moved, but everything there feel so familiar to me. I was staying there since I was born till college, around 18 years. I can even imagine every structures of that place in my mind. It's really a good place to live, wonder in the future will I be able to stay there again?
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