In the northeast, at the foot of the Daxingan Mountains, there is Sijia Mountain Village.

In a small courtyard surrounded by white snow, the lights are on in the room on the right, and a beautiful girl with a heroic face is sitting on the edge of the Kang in a daze.

At this moment, Zhang Keying's pretty face looked a little silly, and her eyes were unfocused as she looked at the pile of things covered with quilts in front of her.

On a stool beside the kang, there were two travel bags stained with mud.

If Lin Fang could see it, he would naturally be able to recognize at a glance that these two travel bags were the ones he asked Yang Hao and Xu Erhei to bring to Zhang Keying.

The pretty girl in front of him in a daze was naturally Zhang Keying, whom he had not seen for a long time.

But at this moment, Zhang Keying's eyes were looking at the items on the kang in a daze, feeling a little at a loss.

Especially the bright red underwear in front of her eyes made her pretty face feel hot.

"Damn Lin Fang, he still remembers me, I will beat you into a pig's head next time!"

Zhang Keying gritted her teeth and cursed, as if Lin Fang was her life and death enemy, clenching her fists loudly.

But soon, she whispered softly: "Lin Fang, you bastard, you know how to let people send me things, but you don't know how to come and see me in person.

I will still beat you when I see you next time!"

Only this time, there was no anger in her tone, only longing and melancholy!

Just this afternoon, two people, led by the villagers, came to her in a state of embarrassment, each carrying two large bags, saying that someone had asked them to bring her some New Year's goods.

Zhang Keying was stunned at first and didn't believe it, but when the two people told her that the entrusted person was Lin Fang, she was immediately shocked.

She thought Lin Fang had forgotten her a long time ago, but she didn't expect that he still remembered her.

This made her happy and annoyed at the same time.

What was happy was that Lin Fang always remembered her and asked someone to send her New Year's gifts even though he was so far away. What was annoying was that this guy didn't even call her for so long.

It's just that she completely ignored the fact that she had never given Lin Fang's phone number at this moment.

After listening to Yang Hao and Xu Erhei's stories about Lin Fang's actions in Shenzhen and the mansion in Shanghai, especially after Lin Fang had a beautiful woman named Chen Ping beside him, Zhang Keying's heart has been unable to calm down.

Angry, sometimes lonely and melancholy, it has not alleviated much until now.

"Who is Chen Ping? It seems that there was no such woman beside him before!"

It’s all the fault of that damn Li Huan, if it weren’t for him, how could I have been sent back to this mountain den, and he wouldn’t have had the chance to find another woman!”

Slowly, Zhang Keying put all the responsibility on Li Huan.

At this moment, she wanted to strangle the guy to death, but she felt that the punishment of just letting him break two egg yolks was too light.

But until she opened the duffel bag and took out the items inside, her pretty face suddenly became extremely hot. How could she have imagined that most of the things Lin Fang brought her were clothes, especially so many pieces of underwear.

The key is that the size is so suitable.

"It's so ruined and still so flowery. It's really a moldy grape, full of bad things!"

Zhang Keying cursed one after another, but thinking about what happened in the soft sleeper room of the train when the two went to Lin Fang's home, everything seemed to make sense again.

Except for the last step that didn't happen, everything else that could be done seemed to be done. Lin Fang knew that her size seemed to be normal.

But she had no idea that these clothes were bought for her by Chen Yan, and Chen Yan had estimated them with her eyes because she had seen her.

"Huh, if you still have some conscience, you still remember that after the Chinese New Year, it will be my zodiac year!"

Zhang Keying looked at these things and cursed Lin Fang in a low voice again, but this time there was a sweet smile on her face.

"Sanni, have you slept?"

Zhang Jinkui's voice suddenly came from outside, and the sound of feet crunching on the snow was approaching.

"Uncle, it's so late, are you okay?"

Zhang Keying suddenly panicked and hurriedly put away the pile of red underwear and stuffed it under the quilt.

"Oh, I heard that someone sent you something this afternoon, come and take a look!"

Hearing this, Zhang Keying suddenly felt a little depressed.

Since she was sent back to her hometown, although her uncle cared for her as much as before, he was a little more careful than before. He was afraid that she would be stupid or crazy, and he would ask questions about everything, which made her very helpless.

She looked at the remaining items on the quilt and felt that the other items were nothing shameful. As for the pieces of thermal underwear, they were no different from ordinary clothes. She didn't care and opened the door directly.

"Uncle, did you just come back?"

Zhang Jinkui smiled and nodded, scanning the room with his eyes like a leopard. When he saw the pile of things on the kang, his eyes were a little shocked.

"Did your parents bring it to you?"

Zhang Jinkui was a little curious, because most of his eyes were on clothes. Only Zhang Yinkui and his wife could do this kind of thing before.

Zhang Keying rolled her eyes and said, "They can't remember me."

"Who is that?"

Zhang Jinkui is curious.

"It's Lin Fang!"

Zhang Keying had nothing to hide from her uncle, so she said it openly.

"Lin Fang? That boy is still thinking about you?"

Zhang Jinkui was really surprised this time.

"Hey, is this necklace gold? This guy is quite generous!"

Zhang Jinkui's eyes fell on the open small box, and he was slightly surprised.

For him, it doesn't cost much, but he doesn't value it.

But he glanced around and suddenly felt dissatisfied and said: "Then the boy didn't bring me a bottle of good wine?"

Zhang Keying shrugged and said: "No, there are pastries from Shanghai Xinghualou. You can take them and eat them! Just in time to drink!"

"What kind of wine goes with the pastries!"

Zhang Jinkui was dissatisfied, but without any hesitation in his big hands, he grabbed the two brown paper bags containing pastries, turned around and walked out.

"Okay, it's getting late, so you should rest early. It's New Year's Eve tomorrow, but we have to get up early to clean up the house, and we have to go to your third uncle's house to help kill the New Year pig!"

Zhang Keying was speechless and muttered: "You say no, but you won't show any mercy!"

"What did you say?"

Zhang Jinkui turned around and glared.

"Uh... I said you can let me go out for some air after the New Year. If I stay in this ravine any longer, I'm going to grow fungus!"

A smile suddenly appeared on Zhang Jinkui's face: "Haha, you girl, you want to see that guy Lin Fang, right?"

Zhang Keying's face suddenly turned slightly red: "No way, uncle, didn't you tell me that you would go to Shanghai to deliver a batch of ginseng to Uncle Wei in the new year? I also went to get some fresh air and see Uncle Lei and Weiwei!"

Zhang Jinkui looked at his niece and sighed slightly in his heart. He wanted to refuse, but in the end he nodded and said, "Okay!"

Saying that, he continued walking out.

"Uncle, when are you going to go?"

Zhang Keying asked loudly.

"Let's wait a few more months, at least until the snow melts a little and there is no more snow on the national highway!"

Zhang Jinkui said without looking back.

To deliver goods, you have to find a car to take them to Qiqihar City. The snow never melts on the road, but not many people dare to take to the road like this.

Zhang Keying closed the door and sighed slightly: "It will take more than a month, how sad!"

But when she returned to the kang, she immediately hugged the clothes and covered her face. She didn't know what she thought of, but she actually laughed softly.

"Hey hey hey..."

In Lin Fang's bungalow in Shanghai, Chen Yan stood in front of the wine cabinet, holding a bottle of red wine and hesitated.

"He should be chatting with his family now!"

Chen Yan had a look of envy on her face.

Finally, she shook her head slightly, put the bottle of wine back into the wine cabinet, then gently closed the wine cabinet and returned to her bedroom.

On the desk in the room, there is a tape recorder and a row of tapes. On each tape are printed a few Chinese characters: "Beginner's English!"

Chen Yan sat down, picked up a junior English textbook on the corner of the table, then turned to a certain page, and at the same time gently pressed the play button of the recorder with her finger.

The recorder immediately played a clear American English pronunciation: "This is a tree!"
Chapter completed!