On New Year's Eve, the Locks at Home Were Changed and They Wouldn't Let Me In
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On New Year's Eve, I rushed home despite the heavy snow, and saw a hot post on the way. [That parasite at home insists on coming back for New Year's Eve dinner, but we just want a happy New Year's Eve as a family of three, so how can we tell her to get the better of her and get out? I was still complaining in my heart, what age is this, and there are such scoundrel relatives, they deserve to be disliked. The answer with the most likes in the comment section was particularly damaging: [I just changed the door code and pretended not to hear the knock on the door, leaving her alone for two hours. I looked at my phone and marveled, and sent a message to my mother saying that I was almost there. My mother replied with a warm "Waiting for you" in seconds, which made me feel warm in my heart. Half an hour later, I stood at the door of my house and entered my password three times. The door lock coldly prompted: [Wrong password]. I thought the lock was broken, so I was about to knock on the door, but I heard laughter coming from inside. Through the crack in the door, I saw my brother taking pictures of a table of sumptuous dishes. The next second, a new update about my younger brother popped up in the circle of friends. [New Year's Eve dinner without outsiders is the real reunion! Happy New Year's Eve to everyone! ] In that photo, my parents were smiling more relaxedly than ever before, and there were only three sets of dishes and chopsticks on the table. I raised my hand to knock on the door and froze in mid-air. The cold was more biting than the wind and snow.
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