Chapter 44: Happy New Year

Early the next morning, at the entrance of the George Mansion community.

Zhang Yunxian sat in front of the soybean milk fritters breakfast stall early in the morning, and looked up from time to time at the people coming in and out of the entrance of the community.

He wanted to follow Aunt Mei to see if he could find some clues about Nuwa's organization, but from six o'clock until the third pole of the sun, he didn't wait for Aunt Mei to appear.

Faintly feeling that something was wrong, Zhang Yunxian found the house where Aunt Mei lived according to the location in his memory last night.

"Ding Dong~"

"Ding Dong~"

"Ding Dong~"

……

I rang the doorbell for two or three minutes, and there was no movement in the house.

"Do you have a sense of public morality, I was tossed for half a night in the middle of the night yesterday, why did I come to call the door early in the morning? Didn't people be called away by you last night?"

The door next door suddenly opened, and out came a white-haired old man, with an angry face and a dissatisfied muttering in his mouth.

Zhang Yunxian understood, it turned out that someone came to call Aunt Mei away last night.

Could it be that the people from Nuwa's organization found out that something was wrong with the wooden tower and came to take her to transfer?

Zhang Yunxian felt that this possibility was very high, and couldn't help but secretly regret it, thinking that after he rescued Hong Sheng last night, he should come over to monitor Aunt Mei immediately.

However, thinking that there was still a spiritual power mark in the spirit of that rough man, this clue would never be broken, Zhang Yunxian was a little relieved.

said sorry to the uncle next door twice, and Zhang Yunxian had no choice but to return in vain.

Unconsciously, more than a week passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was the root of the year.

Greentown Park Family, the gate of the community and the door of each building have been arranged with colorful neon lights that imply spring.

At night, looking down from the garden on the sixteenth floor of Zhang Yunxian, the whole community is colorful, dreamlike visual effects, bread should be very like, at night it stands in the garden, pulls the safety fence and looks down, shaking its head and tail happily.

Yes, I don't know when it started, bread likes to stand and watch the scenery, and one stop is an hour.

Zhang Yunxian couldn't help but be a little worried about his self-awareness: Does this guy still think of himself as a Samoyed? Why doesn't he sell cuteness, but instead plays a melancholy temperament?

The girl named Kexin in the sales department gave Zhang Yunxian some gifts very intimately: there are Spring Festival couplets and window flowers, two large bags of balloons, a cedar potted tree more than two people high, and a kennel made of wood, but the bread is not very fond of it, and it is still used to sleeping on the sofa every day.

Kexin said that these are the New Year's benefits that the owners of the community have, but Zhang Yunxian was a little surprised, this year, the owners' benefits have begun to send kennels?

In the end, he thought that Greentown really deserved to be one of the world's top 500 real estate companies, and there was really nothing to say about property services.

didn't know that the kennel and cedar were carefully selected for him by Kexin himself for an afternoon.

Ke Xin didn't say it, Zhang Yunxian naturally wouldn't ask.

Spring Festival couplets and window flowers, without waiting for Zhang Yunxian to do it, Kexin helped him post it; the terrible thing is the two hundred balloons, Zhang Yunxian really can't bear to see her busy working alone, so he had to call the bread together, and used two inflators to fill them all, the upper and lower floors of the room, floating everywhere, the bread is happy, jumping around to play with balloons.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Zhang Yunxian is still nestled in the sofa, sweeping the TV without a glance, the annual Spring Festival Gala, but his mind runs to the imperial capital, he misses Liu Xiaomei immensely, the past few New Year's Celebrations, the two of them spent together, now I don't know if she will feel lonely?

Bread heard the sound of fireworks outside, ran out of the garden, stood up straight, stretched out the dog's head, and tried to look in the direction of the fireworks concentration point in Xijing Jingcheng, looking around with interest.

The mobile phone, which has not moved for a few days, received four or five text messages at once in just a few minutes, in addition to Huaxia Mobile's New Year's greetings, several other messages were: Liu Kai, Chen Xiaoyu, and Meng Yu, the most surprising thing for Zhang Yunxian was that there was actually a message sent by Jiang Mengting.

Liu Kai asked Zhang Yunxian if he wanted to go to his house to be lively, and Zhang Yunxian replied, "No need, you also know that I don't like to be lively, I wish you a happy new year", and didn't say anything else.

Chen Xiaoyu asked him to go to the Buddhist holy place "Faxing Temple" in the early hours of the morning to grab the incense to ask for good luck for the coming year. And threatened him that if he did not go, he would immediately ask for the bread back.

Zhang Yunxian looked at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, thinking that Faxing Temple was not in Xijing City, and it would take more than an hour to drive out of the city to the west, so he replied to Chen Xiaoyu: I will leave immediately, see you in Faxing Temple.

Meng Yu and Jiang Mengting's blessings were decent, and Zhang Yunxian also replied to them with a "Happy New Year"!

In the process of taking the elevator down the garage, Zhang Yunxian thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and sent a New Year's greeting message to Wang's mother in the orphanage, and the names of Zhang Yunxian and Liu Xiaomei were written, the same as in previous years.

West of the city, Qinwang Street, Cheng's house.

Cheng Wushuang followed his parents, finished the reunion dinner from his grandfather's house, and returned to his room, feeling a little unhappy.

remembered that at the dinner table just now, my sister-in-law enthusiastically helped her go on a blind date, as if she had become an old girl who couldn't get married. Although she didn't say it, she really felt uncomfortable in her heart.

What kind of man should I find to have an explanation for my feelings?

Cheng Wushuang couldn't help but think of the mysterious man dressed in black on that dark and windy night, and naturally, her eyes moved to the black windbreaker in the closet.

She set aside a compartment in her closet and hung this black trench coat alone.

If Zhang Yunxian saw this dress, he would definitely be able to recognize it, this was the one he covered Cheng Wushuang in the reeds that day. Later, when he sent Cheng Wushuang back to the Cloud Palace, he forgot to take his clothes away, but Cheng Wushuang put them away.

Cheng Wushuang had been in a coma that day, and he didn't know what had happened, and when he woke up, he only saw this dress, and he had a more or less guess in his heart.

Although it is a bit child's play to make a conclusion based on just one piece of clothing, Cheng Wushuang still takes it for granted that it must be the Night Man who saved her again.

I have to say that this woman's sixth sense is a little unreasonable.

I don't know what you're doing now?Is the New Year happy?Cheng Wushuang looked at the trench coat in a daze, thinking back to the night man he saw that day, wearing it, and thought a little lost in his heart.

"Wushuang, what are you doing all the time locking yourself in your room?"

Wen Lan pushed open the door of the room and looked at her little daughter with some distress, not knowing what stupid thoughts she had made again.

"Hurry up and clean up, let your father take our mother and daughter to Faxing Temple to grab the first incense! Bufan and Xiaodong, the two children, have to stay in the army on duty during the Chinese New Year, so let's bring a few more pillars of incense and worship the Buddha for them. ”

Cheng Wushuang watched his mother walk towards her closet, and shouted anxiously: "Okay, Mom, I'll clean it up myself, you can go with yours, I'll be fine in a few minutes." ”