No one had thought about the issue of going through the security check, but when everyone was seated on the bus, it was rare that even if they had just met today and only knew their online names, everyone felt a sense of reluctance.
It stands to reason that urban men and women working as workers would not be so emotionally rich, but who makes today feel so free, so happy, and so satisfying?
Zhu Xin and others also reluctantly said goodbye to everyone.
They came by car, so the trunk could be stuffed as much as they wanted, and each person's portion of cabbage and radish would not be aggrieved at all.
Such a comparison makes netizens who are obviously close but too lazy to drive or carry suitcases feel even more regretful.
Especially the three people who came to Qiaoqiao to sign the contract. They were used to traveling on business and traveled easily. Although Qiaoqiao prepared things for everyone equally, they didn't even have a big bag, so they had to carry it with difficulty in plastic bags...
It’s not that plastic bags are bad, it’s just that they are forced to give up cabbage and radishes, and the aroma of strawberries penetrates the bag...
It really tests them.
I had known this...
I knew this!
What's even more rare is that Qin Yun even joined their netizens' WeChat group (to receive videos of his dark history).
At this moment, everyone said goodbye reluctantly, watching the bus and the car from Ning Province go away. After a while, the melancholy mood dissipated with the gradually chilling breeze.
"Hurry up and go inside to warm yourself by the fire!"
Song Sancheng came over with a basket of sweet potatoes: "Come on, you young people, go over there and bake the sweet potatoes in the stove. The half will be roasted later and given to the old man and the others."
Several old men were chatting in the living room, talking about the past, and there happened to be one who praised Song Youde and recalled the past as a poor and lower-middle peasant...
Ouch, that’s like feeling like old friends at first sight!
I still don’t get tired of it after several hours!
Young people don’t want to go into the living room either – what’s so special about a heater? They just love to bake on the stove! They talk around the stove and eat sweet potatoes, the emphasis is on sweet potatoes!
Everyone swarmed into the house.
However, Wu Lan and Lu Jing haven't gone in yet.
Because of the door, my aunt and uncle have to hurry back to the city.
Auntie will be selling egg pancakes early tomorrow morning, so she has to go back and clean up tonight.
My aunt's fruit business runs day and night, and she has to take delivery tonight, so she has to go back and help.
Wulan couldn't bear to part with them, but there were so many people and it was so busy today. The sisters on both sides had worked hard to help out all day long, so she had no choice but to tell them to go back and rest quickly.
After trying hard to persuade her for a long time, she had no choice, so she asked Wu Fang to drive her grandma and grandpa back home, while filling the trunk with her again.
There were two big bags filled with radish, cabbage, strawberry, watermelon, sweet potato and rice sticks. The main items were all edible, and there was also a very thick pig's trotter and two cuts of meat.
The aunt looked at Zhang Yanping who was moving things aside, and hesitated to speak. In the end, she could only say: "Yanping, you should be more diligent... If you really don't want to do it, just come back and take the civil service examination! If you become a civil servant, you don't have to work.
Already."
Zhang Yanping thought to himself, not only whether one can become an official after taking the public examination, but who is not tired of working as an official at the grassroots level now?
He is not stupid!
But his mother was about to go back, so at this moment he resorted to perfunctory tactics, um um ah, ah, ah, which was considered a statement.
On the other hand, grandma looked at the small house with the door closed, and whispered to Ulan:
"You have to hold on tight, Xiao Lu is so good-looking! Look at him, and then look at other people, can you like him?"
Grandma sighed: "In the past, our teacher Xin Jun was pretty good, but our home was too far away, and we still had to do business, so we, Tantan, had to work hard in the past..."
She stared at Ulan: "Don't just leave everything to your children. If you don't scoop up good food into the bowl, you'll have to wait for two years and thirty. Where can you pick a better one?"
"I've also seen Xiao Lu's mother. She has a decent character. A good mother-in-law can support a whole family..."
Ulan:……
Oh my god, please watch carefully when you speak, Lu Jing is right at the door!
She smiled awkwardly, but Lu Jing's eyes sparkled, but she still had to hold back her laughter and pretended not to hear.
Otherwise, what should I say? Say that I also want to join this family? This is inappropriate!
…
After finally seeing grandma off, the aunt proudly took out her cell phone and showed it to Ulan: "Look, how many calls did Song Dafang make to me today! Hahaha, Tantan still knows how to talk, and her words are irritating!"
She was extremely satisfied.
After all, the eldest son of this family received the largest share at the beginning, but when he was old, he refused to provide for the elderly, and even deliberately caused trouble...
Tsk, tsk, tsk, I want to put pressure on her, she deserves to be punished!
Tan Tan is right, she, Song Hongmei, is not someone who can suffer such a loss!
Wu Lan was also secretly happy - she had disliked Song Dafang for a long time, but as a sister-in-law, she couldn't say that. Now it was already very happy to tear them apart, and then look at the series of missed calls he made out of anger
Telephone……
Ah yo yo!
I have to say, Wulan’s heart is just like drinking ice soda in the summer, not to mention how refreshing it is!
It's better to be a child's aunt. People are stingy, but she really cares about helping. Family ties are sometimes not a matter of money.
The aunt didn't want the pig's trotters, so she quickly stuffed a few large pieces of pork and vegetables into her car: "Aunt, don't be reluctant, the child is getting older, let's enjoy it! Come on, come on, take it back.
Eat slowly at home——"
…
And here in the little house.
Qin Yun took action angrily, picked two big and fat sweet potatoes and placed them in the C position of the stove. He said angrily: "Today is really bad luck! Not only did I feel hungry, but I was also attacked by the goose demon by the river!"
"It's very, very good!" What's more, he followed up and said, "When the true fire of samadhi takes over and the biggest divine fruit of the country is roasted, you and I will share it and eat it, and we will definitely be perfect today!"
The two of them stared expectantly at the two plump and huge sweet potatoes on the stove.
People on the sidelines:...
Professor Song is an honest person. At this moment, the students are cleaning up the dormitory, so he is happily warming himself by the fire. Hearing this, he looked at the two sweet potatoes and was about to say something, when he saw Lu Chuan on the side raised his index finger to his lips and raised his eyebrows.
With a smile.
Looking at Song Tan who was joining in the fun, Professor Song understood instantly.
Looking at Qin Yun and He Kuang, his eyes were filled with affection: "I heard that you are writing books? What kind of books did you write?"
Despite Qin Yun and He Kua's bragging and boasting, they were actually intimidated when facing Professor Song. At this moment, they could only say in embarrassment:
"It's just... the novel I wrote, the story... it's the kind of urban rebirth, rebirth in 2000 or the 1980s and 1990s..."
What's more, this is written.
Qin Yun is a little better, trying hard to flatter himself at the moment: "What I write is fantasy...the kind of time travel to cultivate immortality, travel to different worlds, etc..."
"Oh." Professor Song thought thoughtfully, trying to integrate into the hobbies of young people: "Young people must like these things you wrote. Then if they are filmed, they will have a lot of box office, right?"
What’s more, it’s only an anime adaptation:…
Qin Yun, who only adapted the online drama based on the visual review and the adaptation was poor:...
Okay, okay, I really should look at the almanac today!
