La Er Dog in the Spring of 2020

Laber* in the spring of 2020 A birthday without blessings Laber*'s cell phone rang an unknown number of times. He rubbed his eyes that he didn't want to open yet with his hands, and wiped the saliva that had flowed down from his mouth in his sleep, and then picked up the cell phone that kept ringing on the pillow. Yesterday was the birthday of the twelfth lunar month*, January 19, 2020, the 25th of the twelfth lunar month. Birthdays in their countryside have always been calculated according to the lunar calendar. The second day after the Lunar New Year is easy to remember. He turns 33 on this day. In his hometown, only his father remembers this date and cooks him a bowl of egg noodles every day. During the two years he was away from home, no one remembered this day, no one celebrated his birthday with him, and no one cooked egg noodles for him to eat. Business in the factory was not very good to begin with, and the workers had gone on holiday early. He spent a lonely and deserted birthday alone in the concierge and dormitory, drinking instant noodles and some snacks he bought and drinking beer. There is no blessing and no happiness, only sadness and helplessness.. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.