"It doesn't matter, what you like, what you want, just tell me. Zhou Pinzheng said softly.

"That'...... I like Chinese-style furniture, don't make any new decoration, not Chinese, not foreign. After thinking about it for a long time, Yang Xiaobei finally made a little request. She has always liked the wooden furniture of the Ming and Qing dynasties, and she used to see those classical furniture on TV and in museums, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart. Unlike the popular European-style furniture, it looks good when it is first installed, but how can there be any connotation left by the ancestors?

There is no problem with this, Zhou Pinzheng thought that Xiaobei was avant-garde and pursued novelty, but he didn't expect that what she liked was traditional things. That's right, when she was in Baiyun, she always liked to wear embroidered shoes and old-fashioned gowns with buckles, and she never disliked all the quaint things at home, and she liked them very much.

Sure enough, you still have to ask clearly before you can know what Xiaobei wants! Zhou Pinzheng was annoyed that he didn't know enough about her, and at the same time he disliked his previous childish thoughts--he wanted to surprise others, but home decoration is not to buy clothes, what should Xiaobei do if he doesn't like it at that time? It's really stupid to go home!

"There are no other requirements, you can do it!" racked his brains and thought for a long time, Yang Xiaobei really didn't have any constructive suggestions. She doesn't understand these things, and she has no experience, and it's not like later generations who can look at the renderings first, the model room or something. But originally she didn't have high requirements for these, and she had a home of her own, so thinking about it was already satisfied, how good!

In the afternoon, it was as if the sky was about to fall. Only a few hours later, the two were calmly discussing their future. Zhou Pinzheng felt that he must have been a great and kind person in his previous life, so he would meet such a beautiful Xiaobei in this life. I couldn't help but hug her into my arms, "Thank you! baby!"

Yang Xiaobei was so ashamed that his face turned red, but fortunately he was buried in Zhou Pinzheng's arms, and no one saw it. Her name was pronounced by the man in a deep voice full of love, how could it be so felt? She lay quietly in the warm embrace, and the two did not speak for a while, enjoying this warm embrace.

Until there was a commotion in the distance and someone started to pit stop. Time flies quickly, and an hour seems to be only a few seconds. Zhou Pinzheng then remembered to patronize and say something else to Xiaobei, and forgot to tell her to be careful on the road, as well as precautions, etc., and became anxious.

Yang Xiaobei knew what he wanted to say as soon as he saw his expression, reached out to his lips, and said with a smile, "Don't mother-in-law, I have taken the train more times than you, this distance doesn't matter at all, don't worry about me." "In the old days, I had to go back and forth between home and work every year, and when I was on a business trip, I was often traveling by train, so I didn't have to make a fuss.

But she forgot that she was only 20 years old in "this life", and she was only 18 when she returned to Baiyun, and she often took the train? Zhou Pinzheng seemed to have a glimpse of Xiaobei's past life. But Xiaobei didn't say anything, he still swallowed his doubts. Nowadays, there are not many people who often take the train, even Zhou Pinzheng, who used to take a seat occasionally when he was running business. What is the reason why such a young girl often travels from place to place?

Xiaobei is always like this, she does not shy away from what makes her different, and she never hides some obviously unreasonable details. But she also told herself frankly, "I can't say it yet." Zhou Pinzheng was not uncurious, but he chose to believe in her and protect her, until one day he would let her let go of her knot and open all her secrets to herself.

"Then you should be careful on the road and take care of Uncle Yang. The food truck is too far away, don't go there to eat, I have enough dry food for you to eat. Zhou Pinzheng still explained again, and said, "I'll get it here after the year, and I'll go back soon, wait for me!"

Poof! The sorrow and parting thoughts made him so affectionately ask to be disturbed. It's not going to an unknown region, and the separation is only temporary, as for this? Yang Xiaobei smiled, Zhou Pinzheng couldn't hold it firmly, and the two of them stood on the platform where people came and went, and laughed stupidly for a long time.

People got on the car one after another, but the little sister hadn't come back yet, Yang Laohan stood up and looked around, but found that the two children were standing on the platform like fools and laughing! He sighed, alas! Sure enough, what was said in the play made sense, good children, all the love and love have become stupid!

No matter how reluctant I am, the time of parting has come. The train made a beeping whistle, and the people who said goodbye waved goodbye at the window, Zhou Pin was afraid of delay, and urged Xiaobei to hurry up and get on the train - at this time, the speed was too slow, and there were many people who jumped on the car after driving, where would Zhou Pinzheng let Xiaobei be so wild? took her hand and sent her to the car, jumped off after the train started slowly, and ran away with it, until the train was spewing smoke and completely driving into the darkness in the distance, and then put down the waving arm.

Of course, Yang Xiaobei will not be as stupid as him (don't your hands be sore?), but she kept sticking to the car window and watching Zhou Pinzheng's figure get smaller and smaller, and she didn't come back to her senses until she was gone. I didn't feel anything, but the gratuitous end became a little sad. I met him within a few days of returning to 79, and then by mistake, they have always been together. Although this separation is not the first time, it is the first time that I have left him, and I feel astringent in my heart.

After being low for a while, Yang Xiaobei recovered. After serving my grandfather to wash, I went to the sleeper early and lay down. It's still early, the people who got on the car are still shouting, people are rolling over on their backs, Yang Laohan looks at this, and listens to the spirit is not bad, especially when he is about to get home, he is very excited.

"Uncle, where are you going?" A middle-aged man on the upper bunk couldn't sleep, put away his luggage and sat on a stool by the window for a while, and couldn't see anything outside in the dark, so he started a family routine with Yang Laohan.

"Let's go home, you go home too?" This person has a strong northern Hubei accent, Yang Laohan has been in Puhai for more than ten days, and he can't even talk well, he is really suffocated, and when he listens to the sound, he knows that he is a fellow countryman, and he is very happy.

"Oh! I'm on a business trip in Puhai, no, I just bought a ticket home in a hurry for the New Year, oh it's not easy!" The middle-aged man was wearing a sweater and a military coat, looking very stylish, and he was also very curious to see Yang Laohan, who obviously looked like an old farmer.

"No, I'm going to Puhai to see a doctor, and I'm in a hurry to go home for the New Year!" Yang Laohan agrees. The Chinese New Year is the most important reunion festival of the year for the Chinese people, and if you don't go home for the New Year, it's like having no home and drifting away. No matter who you are, regardless of age, occupation, or place of origin, as long as the conditions allow, you have to rush home for the New Year to be successful, which is also the origin of the Spring Festival, which is the greatest miracle in the world.

"The medical conditions in Puhai are good, and many of them are ranked first in the world!" The middle-aged man gave a thumbs up and said, "Look, uncle, you are in good spirits, this is completely good?"

"How can it! Stroke! To be able to pick up a life is to open the eyes of Lord Yama, but the children said that one leg was lame, and they pulled me all the way to Puhaidong for surgery!" Yang Laohan seemed to complain, but in fact he said ostentatiously.

"Yo, then I see that you are a good person now! You are blessed, and your children are filial!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but praise when he saw Yang Laohan leaning on the bed, his face was ruddy, and he was full of energy.