Cyber Heroes

Yesterday, or rather the day before yesterday, was February 11th, New Year’s Eve, which also happened to be the anniversary of my grandfather’s death.

It's rare for a large family to get together, and according to the custom of my hometown, they have to keep vigil.

I don’t know what the reason is, but I have to buy some chrysanthemums at night. I can’t buy them in advance during the day. I have to buy them near midnight to ensure that it’s past midnight when I buy them back.

By buying flowers, I temporarily avoided the mental damage caused by this year's Spring Festival Gala.

To be honest, this was the first time I saw flower shops selling only yellow and white chrysanthemums during the Chinese New Year. There are even some old people selling at roadside stalls.

When I bought it, there were still eighty-one baskets at the roadside stall. The next day, relatives who came from other places during the day were said to have bought three hundred and one baskets.

Last year was really not easy.

I stayed up all night on New Year's Eve. It's not really difficult for me, but yesterday I couldn't type.

This year’s New Year’s Day may be busy, and updates may not be stable.

Please forgive me.