Because Cheng Chuifan couldn't drink, Xu Hongge opened red wine for everyone to drink, and everyone was in a good mood, and a bottle of wine quickly bottomed out. Xu Hongge went into the study and took out another bottle.

When it comes to the price of wine, no one believes that this wine will be more expensive than Moutai.

"I said how it tasted so good. Cheng Chuifan's mother sighed sincerely.

"Well, my mom is the second chance here. Cheng Chuifan said.

"Is that really me?" the boy asked.

"That's you, little man. Cheng Chuifan scraped the bridge of Xu Yi's son's nose affectionately.

Forty minutes later, near the end of the banquet, Yang Li and Cheng Chuifan switched places and sat next to Wang Yuqi, holding Wang Yuqi's hand in his hand, "Thinking that you will go back tomorrow, my heart is blocked." ”

Yang Li's eyes were all focused on Wang Yuqi's face.

"My wife is the most affectionate and righteous person. Xu Hongge explained.

"Who can't see it?" Cheng Chuifan's mother said, "I think Director Yang and my daughter-in-law are in love." Don't say it, at first glance it looks quite similar, like a mother and daughter. ”

Li Xiulian, who was already frowning, frowned even more.

"Mom, didn't I tell you last time? Yuqi and Deputy Director Xu are still brother and sister. Don't you believe you?" Cheng said.

Cheng Chuifan's mother looked at Wang Yuqi very seriously, and then looked at Xu Yi, "It's really like." But I think it's a little more similar to Director Xu. ”

"Really?" Xu Hongge raised a few decibels, "I can't see it myself." ”

"So as soon as I heard this, I proposed to marry Yuqi as a brother and sister. It's a rare fate. Xu Yi said.

"Yi'er, you reminded me by saying this, you quickly take out your camera, give my mother and daughter, hehe, godmother and daughter, take a photo, take a group photo. Yang Li said.

"Isn't it easy to take a photo?" Xu Yi took out his camera from his bag, "Take a few more group photos, Jiang Cun is too biased after all, and this kind of scene will be rare in the future." ”

So, I didn't eat the food, I didn't drink the wine, everyone was busy taking pictures, all kinds of combinations of photos, only Li Xiulian was sullen, Wang Yuqi reminded her several times, and she put away her bad emotions.

……

The next day, the day Cheng Chuifan was discharged from the hospital.

On the side of Qijiatun, early in the morning, Cheng Chuifan's father blew up a big firecracker in Chengjia Alley.

At the end of Jiang Village, Xu Yi was at the door of his kitchen, and Wu Liang exploded firecrackers at the door of the store.

Wang Changgeng also lit firecrackers on the path in front of his kitchen, and the crackling sound of firecrackers came and went, as if it was the New Year.

Xue Rui went back to her home in the county town in the afternoon of the first day, because she had already agreed with her father Xue Qigui to drive two cars to pick up Cheng Chuifan and be discharged from the hospital. Xue Rui's mother went with her.

Xue Qigui talked to Xu Hongge on the phone and asked Xu Hongge to help book a big box at the Jiangdong Hotel.

And Wu Liang, on the other hand, took an early bus early in the morning to the county vegetable market to buy vegetables, as if he was setting up some kind of banquet. Three tables of meals, in Jiang Village, are almost a small banquet. And all this is to give Cheng Chui Fan them "catch the wind and wash the dust".

The third (2nd) class of junior high school led by Cheng Chuifan, when they heard that Cheng Chuifan was discharged from the hospital and arrived home today, everyone was excited, not to mention Jiang Can and Lu Shengli. The only regret is that Tong Yu can't feel all this.

At half past ten o'clock in the morning, it took half an hour for Wu Liang to buy vegetables and arrive at the store, Wu Liang was drinking tea at the square table, Sun Meifeng was standing behind the counter, and at this time a black car stopped on Jiangcuntang North Road of the Zhihu consignment store, and the two people habitually walked to the door of the store to watch.

It's a Santana 3000 with a license plate from a provincial town. Three uniformed people got out of the car, they looked left and right, and one of them pointed to the Zhihu agency and said, "It should be here." ”

The other two nodded in unison, and the three approached.

Wu Liang and Sun Meifeng glanced at each other, "Could it be that taxes are collected?"

"I don't know," Sun Meifeng said, "If you want to collect taxes, the people in the county will collect them." ”

The three of them soon arrived at the door of the store.

"May I ask if there is a martial teacher named Wu Liang here?" asked the person at the front. This person has good facial features, but his figure is very small, just over 1.6 meters.

"I am. You ...... "Wu Liang said.

"Director Liang, Director Huang," the man turned around and said happily, "We are really lucky, we asked as soon as we asked." This person is Mr. Wu. ”

"Is that right, Xiao Zhong?" said Director Liang, "I thought I was going to look for a long time." ”

Director Huang said: "If we look for half a day, we will have to drive a night train when we go back." ”

The little man explained to Wu Liang: "Teacher Wu, we are from the provincial capital, and we are from the Intangible Cultural Heritage Committee. This is my business card. These two are Director Liang and Director Huang of our committee. I'm Xiao Zhong. ”

"Intangible Cultural Tangible Heritage Committee, what kind of unit is this?" Wu Liang was puzzled.

Sun Meifeng looked even more confused.

"Oh, it's normal that you haven't heard of it, but our unit has been established for several years, and it is a subordinate unit of the Civilization Office of the Provincial Propaganda Department. Xiao Zhong patiently explained.

"Then you look for me......"

"That's right. May I ask Mr. Wu, can we come into the store to talk, and I want you to make a cup of tea for us to drink. We drove for three hours. ”

"What's wrong with a sip of tea? ”

"I'm going to make tea. Sun Meifeng said.

A few people entered the store and sat down at the square table. Xiao Zhong handed the business card to Wu Liang.

Director Huang took out a newspaper from his bag and said to Wu Liang: "Have you read this special report, Mr. Wu?"

Wu Liang took the newspaper and saw that it was a special report on Cheng Chuifan by Jiangdong Daily, so he said, "I have read it." Cheng Chuifan is my colleague. What's the matter?"

"It's because of an antique mentioned in this report that we're coming to you, Mr. Wu. Director Liang said.

"What antique?" Wu Liang immediately became alert.

"Look at this underlined sentence, Tang Dynasty bronze mirror. ”

"Let me tell you, Mr. Wu, one of the things that our non-cultural heritage committee has done is to recover the ancient cultural relics that have been scattered among the people for the country. Now you know why we're coming to you. Director Huang said.

"This ......" Wu Liang frowned, "The bronze mirror of the Tang Dynasty doesn't seem to be mentioned in the report...... How do you know I have this mirror?"

"Of course, I asked Teacher Cheng Chui Fan Cheng to know that you owned this ancient cultural relic. Otherwise, your name is not mentioned in the report, how would we know that you own it?"

"Have you seen Cheng Chuifan?" Wu Liang was even more surprised.