As the saying goes, a golden nest or a silver nest is not as good as your own doghouse.
For the sake of Wu Ling's reputation, they came to disturb Wu Lan during the Chinese New Year. My aunt was actually quite uncomfortable.
Now seeing Wu Lei dragging the person down from the third floor with a cold face, Wu Ling limping and dragging the suitcase to follow, my aunt couldn't wait to go home.
Song Sancheng followed the car that had been washed again today. He watched Wu Lei start the car and did not forget to say:
"Leilei, please drive slowly -"
Wu Ling closed the car door, looked at Song Sancheng beside her, and couldn't help but be moved: "Uncle, don't worry! My brother is driving steadily! It's okay!"
Song Sancheng glanced at her and thought that it was so late at night, so don't drive too hard and scratch his car, that would be very distressing.
Moreover, he was offered 200 yuan for the car, but when Tantan got the money, he didn't give it to him! It was all in vain.
Wu Lan was still trying to persuade her aunt, but finally her grandma spoke:
"Forget it, let them go back. Your sister-in-law just has to educate the children during the Chinese New Year. She can't do it here."
As soon as he said this, Wu Lan was embarrassed to persuade him again.
Indeed, although Wu Ling broke up quite simply this time, she still needs to teach her children clearly.
In the middle of the night, Song Tan had to drive the person back in the end. My aunt was even more embarrassed and kept saying kind words in the car.
Song Tan smiled and said: "It's okay, aunt, my relatives, do our two families still talk about this? By the way, aunt, you send a message to Brother Wu Lei, saying don't send the car tonight, I will celebrate the New Year
Dad doesn’t need a car either, we will drive back directly after we go there in the second grade of junior high school.”
"Okay." My aunt who was driving in the middle of the night was also worried! At this moment, she remembered that Wu Ling had caused all these things, and she couldn't help but sigh again:
"If you are so careless next time, you don't know where you are going to trick us."
Wu Ling felt she had been wronged, and whispered at this moment: "I'll just have a more stable discussion next time... This is mainly because of victory..."
When my eldest aunt heard this, she became even more angry: "Kekeke! Why don't you find that blind fortune teller to marry? That will definitely not work!"
"It's so late at night, and I've already gone to the station, how can I still buy a ticket? I've agreed that I'll get it after the New Year, so why do I have to go tonight?"
Wu Ling huffed: "Then... I almost got hurt! It turns out that the magnetic field is really incompatible, and it would be inappropriate to stay with him during the Chinese New Year."
"Besides, there are many hotels near the high-speed rail station. If he can't buy a ticket, he can just stay there and he won't be hungry."
After a while, he started to worry again: "Gong Xinzhi is quite stubborn sometimes. What if he waits until tomorrow and comes back by car?"
Song Tan smiled slightly and said, "It's okay, he doesn't dare."
…
Gong Xinzhi really didn't dare.
Originally, he knew he was in the wrong. He saw Wu Ling, his own brother, with a dark face and tensed muscles, pulling him down. He only argued for a few words and then died down.
Since he couldn't buy a ticket now, he would find a hotel to stay overnight and discuss it with his parents -
Alas! You can’t blame him for this kind of thing!
For such a big dog, it was barking blindly on the mountain. It was normal for him to be frightened for a while.
Besides, he didn’t push Wu Ling on purpose, he just accidentally broke up with her. How could they break up just because of such a trivial matter?
She must be talking angrily!
It's better to separate and calm down for a while, otherwise it would be bad if the old Song family collectively has a problem with him during the Chinese New Year.
After thinking about it all the way, and then thinking about Wu Lei's strength in holding him, Gong Xinzhi was quite honest in the car seat.
——It’s okay not to be honest!
Driving the car in the middle of the night, he was really afraid that he might do something to make the other party suffer from road rage again. This risk was borne by both of them.
However, this uncle's temper was a bit too impatient. He wouldn't give a step up for any trivial matter, but just looked like he was going to hit someone... After that, he married Wu Ling, and the couple had a quarrel.
If we have a quarrel, can he come back and knock on the door?
Just thinking about this, Wu Lei stopped the car as he watched the car slowly turn to a somewhat familiar intersection.
This was neither a high-speed rail station nor a hotel nearby. Gong Xinzhi carefully looked outside the car, wondering if he wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with him?
So he hurriedly handed over the steps: "Brother Wu Lei, actually I am really wrong tonight. I have never seen such a big dog before, and I was too nervous at the moment. Don't worry, during this Chinese New Year, I will definitely reflect on myself, and I will definitely
It will make Lingling feel better!"
He felt that what he said was very sincere, but Wu Lei just stared at his phone and sent messages, ignoring him.
Gong Xinzhi was filled with anger. He was just about to say something more when he heard a "click" from the car door. Someone opened the door directly.
He subconsciously looked sideways and saw a dark, strong and tall figure leaning down in front of the car door under the dim car lights.
And when that fierce face was illuminated by the dim car lights, in the half-dark light, it looked even more sinister and terrifying!
Gong Xinzhi turned pale instantly.
However, what made his whole body even colder was that the ferocious strong man smiled maliciously at him, and then got into the car with his whole body.
With the car vibrating obviously, the strong man actually sat directly next to him!
"you you!"
Gong Xinzhi was speechless, but he heard the strong man say to Wu Lei in front:
"I received the money. Is this a kid? Don't worry, I will definitely take care of things for you."
Gong Xinzhi:......!!!
What is he going to do! What is he going to do?! What is he going to do?!!
This huge question, mixed with various speculations about the murder, was layered in Gong Xinzhi's heart, so much so that he sat there trembling, not daring to get angry.
And ahead, the brother-in-law who originally thought he was careless actually looked at him in the rearview mirror, and then nodded indifferently:
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Okay, keep an eye on him."
Gong Xinzhi is really going crazy!
He reached out and grabbed the car handle, but heard a "click" and the car door was locked.
And a big hand behind him grabbed his collar and pulled him back: "Sit still."
He immediately put his legs together and sat down obediently against the car door, not daring to move at this moment.
When he looked down, he accidentally saw the ferocious tattoo extending from the other's exposed forearm.
hiss--
Zhang Yanping was looking at Dr. Xiao Guo's gossip on the phone. At this moment, the corners of her lips curled up and she revealed a ferocious smile.
…
Gong Xinzhi was extremely well-behaved along the way. He got off the bus when he was asked to get off the bus, checked into a hotel room when asked to do so, and didn't even dare to chase after him when he was asked to stay there honestly.
What’s the point of staying in a hotel? What’s the point of having to stay for several days waiting for a train ticket?
It's better than being alone in this strange city, facing this gangster brother who is obviously not right in front of him, right?!
This is the Chinese New Year, who knows what the other person will do to me?
Gong Xinzhi quietly took the room card upstairs and vowed never to find a girlfriend from another place again!
When Zhang Yanping came out of the hotel, he stretched hard and said relaxedly: "I just took a walk and went to the hotel with you. It's so easy to make money, I'm a little embarrassed."
Wu Lei said in a rare and generous manner: "Take it, it's all Lingling's hard-earned money. But you have to tell her to remember a little longer. Anyone dares to take it home..."
“Oh yo yo yo!”
Zhang Yanping showed an expression of disbelief: "How qualified are you to say this? When I took Lili to Tantan's peach grove, I not only wanted to kick the peach tree, but also almost trampled the watermelon vine."
Wu Lei immediately shut up.
What should we do? Both of them have a dark history and have caused trouble for the old Song family. At this moment, there is no way to defend themselves except silence.
It took a long time before he said with a guilty conscience:
"Let's go, I'll take you back first."
He opened the car door, but heard Zhang Yanping sigh: "If I had known that you would be in such trouble tonight, I should have brought Guo Dong back and have New Year's Eve dinner together. If she doesn't want to stay in the city tonight, you can go home
I just happened to take her back on the way."
Fortunately, now, his new and still passionate girlfriend is celebrating the New Year alone in the village. If it weren't for the inappropriateness of the late night, he would have wanted to go back with her.
After all, even if I have a girlfriend now, my parents will not be less verbose during the Chinese New Year——
It’s just that the topic has changed from taking the public exam to finding a partner, to marriage plans, house decoration...
Wu Lei was even more speechless: "Who would have thought of such a thing? Our whole family has been laying the groundwork for two whole days just to break up the two of them!"
In the end, all efforts were in vain, and it might as well be that the king roared softly and skillfully.
Having said that, this dog is really spiritual after being raised. If they raise cattle at home, will they also have to raise a dog to guard them?
This way, if there is any disturbance at night, you can wake up and warn your family!
He silently wrote down this matter, and couldn't help but wonder: "None of the dogs in Tantan's family have been neutered, right? Why don't we see any puppies all year round?"
"You have a high vision."
Zhang Yanping thought to herself, what's the point of asking me? It's good if I can understand my own feelings, but I also understand the feelings of dogs?
"My friends at the dog farm even brought some very good-looking dogs here, but not to mention the king, the other dogs have no interest at all. They might as well be picking up soybeans in the fields."
"Why do you ask this?" he asked curiously.
Wu Lei said honestly: "Her dogs are all smart, especially the two border collies, who are smarter than children. The others also look very powerful. I just want to see if there are any puppies next year, and I will buy one."
Come back and look after the house."
"Stop thinking nonsense."
Zhang Yanping rolled his eyes: "You didn't pay attention to the dog's food, did you?"
"Not to mention the leftovers every day, there is a big iron pot in the kitchen just for them to stew meat bones, every day."
"The bigger the dog, the better it is to eat. If you take such a good-looking dog back home, are you willing to feed it like this? Don't make rice with vegetable soup every day."
Wu Lei thought for a while, and as expected he stopped talking.
Forget it, just pick up a local dog that others don't want. You really can't afford to feed it every day with big bones and meat.
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As for the old Song family, Grandpa and Song Youde now looked at each other and couldn't help but sigh: "We don't have enough people to play mahjong."
Wulan looked at the few half-filled bowls of stuffing left on the table, then put down his chopsticks:
"Tan Tan, you and Qiao Qiao are here to make the dumplings. First, make the dumplings for tomorrow morning, and then make some buns. Your dad and I will help you make some."
Song Tan:......???
"I?"
She pointed at herself and said confidently: "I can't!"
"It's okay!" Wulan had already started playing mahjong, and said casually: "Just pinch the skin of the dumplings tightly. If the buns can't be folded, just knead them in your hands. As long as they are edible."
They had already wrapped a lot of stuffing and froze it in the freezer, but now there were only three and a half basins of stuffing left in total. The two children made do with each other and could always wrap it up before 12 o'clock.
Fine!
My own mother doesn’t want to pick anything, since I have nothing to do anyway, so I’ll just cover it!
But Qiaoqiao became proud: "Sister, I know it! I'll teach you!"
"I won't learn." Song Tan refused simply.
She had no interest in cooking, but fortunately her grandma and grandma also sat over at this moment. The two old people were particularly skilled at doing this kind of work, and they soon took on the important task.
However, the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala was really boring. Grandma even turned on Douyin: "Grandma, do you watch TV? There is someone here who can talk about TV very well."
Grandma is curious about everything, so she came over at this moment: "What are you looking at?"
Song Tan was also curious: "What are you watching? I'll find it for you directly on TV. The screen is big and comfortable."
"That won't work, that grinding noise will make me anxious to death." Grandma refused and turned up the volume on her phone——
[Attention, this woman’s name is Xiaomei, she is an immortal cultivator...]
Song Tan:......
"What does cultivating an immortal mean?" Qiao Qiao asked curiously from the side. Song Tan thought that I understand very well, so he quickly explained:
"It is through practicing and learning some cultivation methods that you can become a person who can soar into the clouds and ride the mist like a god."
"Oh..." Qiao Qiao nodded as if she understood, and then asked curiously: "Sister, have you ever practiced cultivation? How do you cultivate it? Can you fly in the sky?"
Song Tan laughed loudly: "Of course! I've cultivated very well! But I don't fly in the sky every day, but -"
She paused suddenly, and then said nonchalantly: "It happened in my last life, I can't remember it clearly. I'll tell you when I remember it."
Qiao Qiao nodded, holding the dumplings in her hands, but also stretched her head towards her grandma.
Only Song Tan was sitting there, frowning at this moment——
Cultivation of immortality...how is it done?
She knows how to practice and absorb spiritual energy. She even remembers that she was in the Cangxuan Realm Wentian Sect.
But...what about the others?
Except for some sporadic memories of using magic to plant spiritual plants, how come she couldn't remember the rest of her life? She even never thought about it and missed it.
it's wired.
She moved her fingertips slightly, and the spiritual energy gathered gently as always. It seemed that except that she could not remember the days of cultivating immortals, it had nothing to do with her current life.
She then put aside her doubts freely.
What does it mean to think about the past?
What she really cares about is always her family in front of her.