"Haha, lied to you!"

Seeing that everyone stopped their movements and looked in the direction of the door, the boy who shouted looked proud of his trick. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Realizing that it was a prank, Xiao Qianyu couldn't help but relax in her heart, and her two clenched fists suddenly separated, she didn't understand why she was afraid to see Han Hao. If you really want to investigate it, the two are only a short-term master-apprentice relationship, and they have never given Han Hao any undue hints.

"Liu Yang, you can make this kind of joke too, make everyone happy!"

A few girls couldn't see it, and they stood up and shouted at the boys together. After receiving several powder punches, Liu Yang hurriedly confessed and begged for mercy.

"I see that everyone is always talking about him, maybe where people are happy!"

As soon as there was a fuss, the classmates at the party gradually changed the topic and chatted with each other about the various lives of entering the university, as if they were back in high school.

In the process of dealing with people from all walks of life in the capital, his vision has broadened, faded a lot of youth, and he looks at the problem more realistically and maturely. These are all books that cannot be read, and they all have to rely on their own life experience to understand, and slowly accumulate and lead to epiphany.

The identity of CCTV Biaowang gave Han Hao a lot of popularity, and as soon as people heard that he was the boss of Biaowang Huaxia Motorcycle, they were happy to give some face. And he also began to learn how to socialize in the celebrity circle, and gradually faded his image as a nouveau riche. That's right, it was an instant hit, and in the eyes of the capital's celebrities and dignitaries, Han Hao is the image of the nouveau riche. But no one dares to underestimate the nouveau riche, because everything is centered on economic construction, and the amount of money has gradually become the standard for measuring a person's achievements. In the era of the stormy era, countless Chinese elites have been involved in the tide of reform and opening up, and have achieved a legend of good stories.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to get off the bathroom. ”

"Sorry, I have a friend coming over to say hello. ”

......

As a young upstart, Han Hao has become the hunting target of many women in the social occasions where Yinghongyan is full of lights. It must be admitted that they are the best choice regardless of their appearance or figure, but Han Hao got rid of their entanglement with wit. Because he has always had a girl in his heart, although her image has become increasingly blurred, Han Hao has become accustomed to using her to be strict with his private life.

Standing on the high-rise balcony of a well-known hotel in the capital with a red wine glass, Han Hao looked at the brightly lit city under his nose, but his heart couldn't help but fly back to Hushan.

Thinking of the way he had fought for a girl and bumped into the deer in his heart, Han Hao couldn't help but smile on his face. At that time, I was so simple, I dared to think and dare to do, but now I let myself repeat it, and I guess I will be unable to tie my hands.

In front of his eyes, he was hiding at the entrance of the building, and saw through the window that on the sunny school road, a long-haired girl in a white dress and a long skirt came on a bicycle, born like a summer flower and like a fairy.

"Who married you sentimental

Who comforts you who love to cry

Who coils up your long hair

Who made you a wedding dress

......”

Old wolf's song "You at the Same Table" has been deeply in love with it since he first heard it, maybe this sings his heart.

"May you be well in a distant land. ”

Han Hao looked at the night sky and prayed secretly in his heart.

On the night when he witnessed Xiao Qianyu holding hands with her boyfriend, Han Hao knew who she liked, because under the street lamp, he saw in her eyes the gaze that had appeared in his own eyes. It's just that she doesn't look at herself, but at another him.

Compared with a year ago, Han Hao can now calmly accept the fact that he is not the protagonist of the world, and Xiao Qianyu has the power to like other people.

Let the past pass, let everything pass away with the wind, Han Hao is no longer obsessed with the girl in his heart, although she still exists in his heart.

"Boom-"

Chinese New Year's Eve, Han Hao finally returned from the capital to his hometown after a long absence, and he took time to ride the "King of China" to the grocery store downstairs of the Material Bureau again.

Looking up at Han Hao, the shopkeeper didn't seem surprised, as if he knew he would come.

"Is this leaving? Maybe someone you'll be waiting for will come downstairs. ”

Han Hao still only took two packets of salt and took out cash to settle the bill.

"No, I'm just here to buy salt, and my mom is still waiting for me to buy salt at home!"

Leaving a dashing back, Han Hao rode away without any drag.

Xiao Qianyu, who was helping her mother cook the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, seemed to hear the sound of the motorcycle downstairs, and the first thought in her heart was whether Han Hao would come. But soon, she denied her idea, which was simply impossible. The more negative it was, but the thought of wanting to find out in her mind kept lingering, Xiao Qianyu couldn't help but finally came to the balcony to look down.

It's just empty, where did the motorcycle come from, Xiao Qianyu was amused by her actions. I heard too much of Han Hao's news at the class reunion, and I was just a little auditory.

Why did he run downstairs to the dormitory of the Materials Bureau on Chinese New Year's Eve, Han Hao couldn't say clearly, he always felt that it was a ritual to commemorate his dying youth.

"Xiaoyu, my mother will be transferred to the city to work in the future, and our family will move to Haizhou City. ”

The Material Bureau is a product of the planned economy, which was established in the 50s and no longer meets the needs of the times, and its institutional reform has been abolished and merged. Therefore, her mother Li Yumei was also transferred back to the city and left the sad place of Hushan.

"Oh-"

Xiao Qianyu answered and ate silently.

Compared with the indifferent response, she made waves in her heart, and she was really reluctant to leave Hushan, where she had grown up for 20 years. In Hushan, Xiao Qianyu left too many memories, some good and some bad, the good is her brilliant student career, and the bad is the shadow left by her parents' quarrel when she was a child.

Originally, Xiao Qianyu wanted to confess to her mother the fact that she already had a boyfriend in college at this time, but she was interrupted by the topic of moving, and she was in no mood to continue reporting.

"Hao'er, you're back!"

Hearing the sound of the car, Wang Guifen knew that her son had returned for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

Seeing this, the little dog Trinity ran out to welcome his master back. Because Han Hao's new home was not built and he was too busy with work, Sany stayed in his hometown and asked his mother to help raise him.

"Good-"

I haven't seen Han Hao for a long time, and Sany is jumping happily when he sees his master coming home, this dog is quite smart and knows who is its real owner.

The family of three sat around for a Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, which was much better than last year's desertion.

"Thanks to the Bodhisattva's blessing, the family is safe and healthy. ”

After experiencing an accident at home, Wang Guifen cherishes the ordinary days of the whole family together.

"Mom, Dad, I wish you good health!"

Han Hao picked up the wine glass and toasted.

"All the best!"

Han Yongfu picked up the cup and saluted back.

Soon after the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Pang Aiguo's family of four came to visit on two motorcycles. Now that life is good, he has opened 2 Huaxia motorcycle stores in a row, and the business is booming, Pang Aiguo knows that it was Han Hao who gave all this. Therefore, having a good relationship with his brother-in-law is the most important thing for him. No, as soon as he finished eating, he took his wife and children to Han's house in the name of visiting his parents.

"Mom and Dad, this wild king eight was purchased from the countryside by a friend of mine, absolutely authentic game, and it is said to be a very rare thing. It is suitable for the elders to nourish yin and yang, and I specially brought it to you. ”

Pang Aiguo was holding a net bag in his hand, on which there was a swarthy big king eight dancing with his teeth and claws, which looked to weigh 8 or 9 pounds.

"This Wang Ba is so big, it is estimated that it will take 20 years, and he is about to become a refiner. Patriotism, you put it down quickly, this is unbearable. The young man was not sensible, so he found a good day in two days and went to the reservoir to release it. ”

After Han Yongfu's accident, Wang Guifen became more and more superstitious. At first, she begged for a long time in front of the Bodhisattva, hoping for a miracle. Now that she has finally fulfilled her wish, Wang Guifen must keep the promise she made at the beginning and accumulate more merits.

Pang Aiguo didn't expect that the big Wang Ba he had worked so hard to find was asked to be released by Wang Guifen as soon as he appeared.

His first thought was to look at Han Hao and see what his opinion was.

Seeing Han Hao nodding and signaling him to do so, Pang Aiguo hurriedly untied the net pocket and put Dawang Ba into the big water tank in the courtyard.

"Mom, you find a good day, and then I will personally drive you to release the life, so as not to blame the immortals. ”

Between eating and releasing it, Pang Aiguo retracted and released freely, all of which depended on Han Hao's eyes.

Invisibly, Han Hao is already in the position of the speaker in the entire family, surpassing the influence of his father Han Yongfu.

Everyone watched the beginning of the Spring Festival Gala together, and Pang Aiguo's 3-month-old daughter cried loudly, as if she was about to go home to sleep. Han Yu picked up his clothes and prepared to breastfeed, but it didn't work, and the little niece was crying.

"Alright, you guys go back first, the children are tired. ”

Seeing this, Han Yongfu prepared to send his son-in-law's family away.

"Oh, I almost forgot, Xiaobao doesn't have a name yet, I said I want the only college student in the family to help choose a name. ”

Pang Aiguo suddenly remembered what his wife said to him, and wanted Han Hao to help his daughter name it, so that he could get closer to his brother-in-law.

deliberately said that college students were to show that they wanted people with high education to name them, and secondly, to skip the hurdle of Han Yongfu. After all, it is generally the elders who choose the name, and with the name of a college student, you can justifiably find Han Hao.

"Me?"

Han Hao didn't expect this task to fall on his head.

Seeing that the family was staring at him, he thought for a moment and said a name.

"Pang Siyu, how is it?"

"Pang Siyu—"

Everyone present was silently reciting in their hearts, feeling that the name was catchy and in line with the characteristics of girls. In addition, it contains the meaning of Pang Aiguo's longing for Han Yu.

"Okay, sure enough, he is worthy of being a college student, that is, he is educated, and Xiaobao will be called Pang Siyu in the future!"

This name is really good, and Han Hao personally determined it, so Pang Aiguo set his daughter's name.

Miraculously, hearing her mother call herself by the name Pang Siyu, the little niece who had been crying loudly just now actually looked around with wide eyes and smiled inexplicably at Han Yu.

After a whole year of hard work, Han Hao finally ushered in a rare moment of relaxation on the last day.