Song Baojun doesn't care, everything that should be said has already been said, he won't take these things too seriously, and he can go back to his home for the New Year, which is much more comfortable than spending the New Year here.

When a group of people returned to the city, they went back to Wu's house to take out all their luggage, and then returned to the station and took the car directly back to Chazhou.

As soon as he returned home and rested for less than half an hour, Song Shixian didn't know where to get the brush and ink, looked at Song Baojun and asked: "This year, our house has been renewed, and the couplets can be written by themselves, and it's not interesting to go out and buy them when you're old, so let you, a high-achieving student, write it." ”

Song Baojun's head suddenly grew for a while, pointed to his face and asked with a wry smile, "I'll write it?"

"Of course, aren't you from the Chinese department? In previous years, I was too lazy to get this, but this year I will give you a chance to perform, and if you write well, I will give you a big red envelope on the first day of junior high school." Song Shixian nodded temptingly.

His money offensive has long been ineffective against Song Baojun, Song Baojun shook his head again and again and refused: "No, it's better for your old man to write it yourself, my calligraphy is very poor, and it's still not embarrassing." ”

At this moment, the imaginary space in the body is already in a closed state, and many personalities are busy controlling the fantasy forest and turning it into ghost energy absorption, and Song Baojun has no way to get the literary personality to come out and help write couplets.

Otherwise, if the literary personality is willing to make a move, write a pair and sell it to someone who knows the goods, such as a master like Mao Zhufeng, 100,000 pairs will not be a problem.

"Hmph, that Lao Tzu came by himself. Song Shixian snorted dissatisfiedly, obviously very dissatisfied with Song Baojun's answer.

Song Baojun rolled his eyes and smiled, then took the mop and prepared to go back to the bedroom to mop the floor.

"Ding-dong. ”

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Song Baojun, who was just about to go back to the bedroom, was stunned, then put down the mop and ran over to open the door quickly, a little curious about who came to visit at this time.

When he opened the door, Song Baojun saw Du Yin Corridor standing outside the door, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Cousin?"

"Cousin, are your aunts and uncles at home?" Du Yinlang smiled and walked in from outside the door with a large pile of gifts.

"I'll help you carry it, and I'll bring so many things with you. Song Baojun hurriedly helped Du Yinlang hold some gifts, then took out his slippers for Du Yinlang to change, turned around and walked into the hall quickly and shouted, "Dad, my cousin has come to our house to play." ”

Song Shixian was about to write a couplet, when he heard that Du Yinlang was coming, he quickly put down the brush and stood up with a warm smile, walked over and shook hands with Du Yinlang and said with a smile: "Ah Lang, I haven't come to see my uncle for a long time, I heard that you are working here in Chazhou now?

"Thanks to my uncle, my work went very smoothly, and my cousin also helped me a lot. "Du Yinlang is extremely arrogant in front of others, and he is extremely affectionate to his uncle's family, without the slightest smiling and sincere smile of the second young man of the Du family.

He put all the gifts in his hand on the table next to him, and said loudly: "It's almost the New Year now, and I'm about to go back to Xiangjing, so I came to visit my uncle before leaving, and brought some small gifts by the way." ”

He came with a lot of gifts, including cigarettes, alcohol, health products, and some gifts in delicate small boxes, which seemed to be worth a lot.

Seeing these gifts, although Song Shixian didn't recognize too much, he knew that they must be very valuable, so he couldn't help frowning and looked at Du Yinlang and blamed: "Come to your uncle's house, come to your uncle's house, what are you doing with so many gifts? ”

Although he didn't like Du Yuanyong's bastard, Du Yinlang was his nephew and the only bloodline of his deceased sister, so he regarded Du Yinlang as his half son in his heart, so naturally he couldn't see him so polite.

Du Yinlang hurriedly shook his head and said loudly: "Uncle, this is unbearable, how can you be embarrassed to come to your uncle's house as a guest empty-handed? Besides, shouldn't I be filial to be a junior? If you say that, I won't dare to come in the future." ”

"Yes, Dad, my cousin respects you very much, and it's normal to bring some gifts, so don't talk so much nonsense? Song Baojun was also on the side to help speak.

Song Shixian slapped Song Baojun on the back and said angrily: "You talk a lot of, why don't you go and make tea for your cousin?" Take out the bag of tea in my room." ”

Song Baojun grinned when he was patted, nodded at the Du Yin Corridor next to him, and turned around and ran to make tea.

Song Shixian took Du Yinlang's hand and pulled Du Yinlang to the sofa, pointed to the two girls on the sofa and introduced with a smile: "Ah Lang, these are your two cousins, you know the eldest one, and the younger one is called Han Ruoyi." ”

Then he looked at the two women and shouted, "Call quickly." ”

"Hello brother. The two girls immediately shouted sweetly.

Du Yinlang immediately grinned, hurriedly took out two small boxes from the gifts in his hands and handed them to the two girls, and said with a smile: "Hello two sisters, here are two gifts for you." ”

The two girls suddenly showed surprise when they heard that there was a gift, and they were also a lot more affectionate to Du Yinlang, and quickly thanked them and accepted the gift, Song Jingtong smiled and asked, "Cousin, can I take it apart and take a look?"

"Demolish, you're welcome. Du Yinlang laughed, then reached out and rubbed Song Jingtong's little head affectionately.

Song Jingtong and Han Ruoyi hurriedly opened the box, only to find that the gift given to them by Du Yinlang was two pieces of jade, the jade was a jade Buddha, although it was only the size of a thumb, but the carving was lifelike, and it was not an ordinary product at first glance.

Of course, what can make Du Yinlang give out as a gift is definitely not comparable to the thousands of pieces in those jade shops.

In fact, these two pieces of jade cost a total of more than 300,000 yuan in the Duyin Corridor, and specially asked a master to help carve and arranged for someone to send it to the temple to open the light, if it is taken out and sold, it can be sold at a high price of more than 500,000 yuan.

"Men wear Guanyin and women wear Buddha, Dai Yu can bless you two little ones with good health and growth. Du Yinlang said with a smile.

Before he came, he deliberately thought about what gift he should give, and after thinking about it, he decided to give a piece of jade to the two little guys, and he was not biased because Han Ruoyi was not born to his uncle.

However, he also knew something about Han Ruoyi's life experience, and Song Baojun personally told him that this little girl's father, Han Weiwu, was a dead scumbag, and he was originally going to deal with that kid personally.

It's a pity that his cousin didn't want him to intervene and insisted on solving it himself, and then he didn't pay special attention to it, but when he cared about it some time ago, he found that that guy had disappeared from this world.

As for why it disappeared, Du Yinlang could guess with his toes that it was his cousin who did it.

The two girls hurriedly thanked Du Yinlang again, and Song Baojun also made tea from the sofa and sent it over, seeing the jade pendant around the neck of the two younger sisters, he saw that it was worth a lot of money at a glance, but he didn't say anything, lest his stubborn father would have to return the gift again.

Song Shixian took out the cigarette and handed it to Du Yinlang and his son, and then asked out loud: "If you don't want to celebrate the New Year at your uncle's house this year? ”

"I think so, but it's hard to explain at home, and I hope my uncle will forgive me. Du Yinlang smiled bitterly, he was willing to spend the New Year at his closest uncle's house.

It's just that the Chinese New Year is the most important festival for Chinese, and the Du family has to go home even if they are far overseas, so how dare he not return alone?

Song Shixian nodded quite understandingly, knowing that these big families also have the rules of big families, so he sighed.

"By the way, uncle, why don't you all come to Xiangjing to play during the Spring Festival? I'll take you to Xiangjing for a walk, it's much more fun than Chazhou, and we can travel as a family." Du Yinlang invited again with an expectant face.

"Don't go. Song Shixian refused without thinking about it, and snorted coldly and said: "I'm angry when I see your father's old thing, and I don't want to see him in this life." ”

Du Yinlang was suddenly a little embarrassed, he knew that his uncle was quite angry with his father, but he could also understand it, after all, his mother was really miserable back then, and he was not without some resentment about this matter.

It's just that as a son of man, and many years have passed since the incident, the resentment in his heart has long disappeared, and it is precisely because of these things that he is particularly affectionate to his uncle's family.

"Okay, okay, it's almost the New Year, let's talk about something festive, don't be angry with the boss, it's rare for my cousin to come to our house to play." Song Baojun hurriedly interrupted the topic, so as not to make the atmosphere awkward.

Song Shixian thought about it and felt that it was the same, his face eased a lot, patted Du Yinlang on the shoulder and said, "Anyway, now that you have grown up, you look pretty good, and your uncle is relieved, how many drinks will you have with your uncle at night?"

"Okay, my uncle has spoken, even if I drink a few catties, I have to accompany him. Du Yinlang nodded repeatedly.

"That's good. Song Shixian laughed happily, raised his head and shouted to Wu Guifang, who was doing sanitation upstairs: "Let's come down and cook when I'm done cleaning up, Ah Lang is a guest at home, cook more delicious food at noon, and I'll buy it if the dishes are not enough." ”

"What? Ah Lang is here?" Wu Guifang heard that Du Yinlang was coming, hurriedly ran down from the upper floor, ran over and held Du Yinlang's hand, and said quite excitedly: "Ah Lang finally came to our house as a guest, I haven't seen this for many years, and it is so old in a blink of an eye, are you married?"

"Hello aunt, I'm not married yet, I wanted to come over last time, but my uncle and aunt happened to be away from home, so I didn't come, by the way, aunt, I brought you a gift. Du Yinlang was also extremely happy to see Wu Guifang, and took out another box and handed it to Wu Guifang.

Wu Guifang suddenly closed her mouth happily, said a few kind words or took the gift box, opened it and found that it was a beautiful white gold necklace, and there was a crystal hanging underneath.

Seeing such a valuable gift, Wu Guifang couldn't help but swallow her saliva, looked at Du Yinlang and blamed: "How can you buy such an expensive thing for your aunt?

"How can there be, my aunt is always young, and she is still a big beauty, let's try it when I wear it?" Du Yinlang hurriedly slapped his aunt on the back, and asked Wu Guifang to put the necklace on.

Wu Guifang was not polite, took the necklace and put it on, then looked at Song Shixian next to him and asked, "How is it?

"It's good-looking, you're the best-looking, hurry up and cook, it's not early. Song Shixian rolled his eyes and urged Wu Guifang to hurry up and prepare to cook.

"Oh yes, that's right, Ah Lang, my aunt won't chat with you first, it's rare for you to come to the house for dinner, and my aunt will make you something to eat. Wu Guifang nodded again and again,

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