"Then, thank you Uncle Zheng", if you can't shirk your prejudices, you have to accept it.

"Well, go back and say hello to your parents on my behalf, let's see you next year", Zheng Xueping sat in the car with a smile and started, pulled down the window and said to Fan Cheng.

Fan Cheng responded, watching Zheng Xueping and his wife drive out of the family home, but Zhengji's modified Hummer was still parked in place, looking down at the cigarette in his hand, Fan Cheng sighed, and felt a little melancholy in his heart, Fa Xiao, who grew up together, has become so famous, but where is his tomorrow?

Fan Cheng stepped back to the house step by step, his father and mother were sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when he saw Fan Cheng coming back, his father asked curiously, "Zhengji's parents are gone?"

"Well, I just left, and I'm back to my hometown", Fan Cheng said a little absent-mindedly.

"Zhengji is not here, you help a little more of a couple, I didn't expect it, last year, the same Zhengji family as us, now it is completely developed", Fan Cheng's father said with emotion, seeing the cigarette in Fan Cheng's hand, he asked curiously: "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Oh, by the way, this is what Masaki asked my father to bring to you when he was leaving," Fan Cheng remembered the cigarette in his hand and walked to his father with it.

Fan Jianguo looked at the exquisite cigarette in his hand curiously, as if asking Fan Cheng, and seemed to say to himself: "What kind of cigarette is this?

"I don't know, I don't know," Fan Cheng said, shaking his head.

"It must be a good cigarette, the politician is now developed, how can he give you ordinary cigarettes", Fan Cheng's mother said with a smile on the side.

"I'll call and ask Lao Wang, he sells cigarettes", Fan Jianguo thought about it and picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Lao Wang, there is something I want to ask you, I have a cigarette sent by someone else here, I haven't seen it, I'll tell you what it looks like, can you show me what kind of cigarette it is?" Fan Jianguo, who dialed the phone, said to the other end of the phone.

"This cigarette is Liqun's, the box seems to be golden, with landscape paintings painted on it, and a few lines of poetry, yes, it seems that there are a few words about Fuchun Mountain Residence, what? How much does it cost?" Fan Jianguo, who was on the phone, suddenly turned red, and listened to the envious voice of Lao Wang in the earpiece in disbelief.

"Lao Fan, you can, have you made a fortune recently? Where did you get this cigarette? A box of this cigarette seems to cost three or four thousand! If you say a lot, it will cost tens of thousands, although my brother and I are in the tobacco business, but I have only seen this cigarette, and I don't dare to buy it at all, and I can't sell it!" Lao Wang said enviously.

Fan Jianguo hung up the phone in a daze, and looked at the golden cigarette in front of him in a daze, the cigarette at this moment was no longer a cigarette in his eyes, but a stack of green banknotes, a box of three or four thousand! One piece is more than his family's annual salary, what price is this? How rich do you have to be to smoke such a cigarette!

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Is this cigarette very expensive?" Fan Cheng saw his father's expression, curiously picked up the cigarette on the table and asked, while trying to unwrap the outside.

"Bastard, what are you doing, don't dismantle it!" Fan Jianguo was startled when he saw his son's movements, and hurriedly snatched the cigarette, hugged it in his arms like a baby, raised his head and said to the mother and son: "Do you know how much this cigarette is worth?"

"How expensive can it be? Isn't the most expensive China just more than sixty yuan a pack?" Fan Cheng's mother said puzzled as she looked at her husband's movements, and Fan Cheng on the side also nodded, in his cognition, China is indeed the most expensive cigarette.

"This cigarette is ten times more expensive than China! A box costs three or four thousand, and this one will cost tens of thousands!" Fan Jianguo said the answer complicatedly.

"Ah?!Three or four thousand?", Fan Cheng and his mother looked at the cigarette in Fan Jianguo's arms with their mouths open.

"Lao Zheng has given me a big gift this time!" Fan Jianguo looked at the cigarette in his hand, and suddenly remembered that after Zheng Xueping met him a few days ago, the two of them chatted together and gave him a cigarette, at that time he just felt that this cigarette was very fragrant, but he didn't think about it, now it seems that nine times out of ten it is this kind of cigarette, so didn't he smoke a few hundred yuan that day?

Fan Cheng looked at the cigarette in his father's hand, and the smiling face of Masaki came to mind, unconsciously, have you come so far?

At this time, in a KFC store that has not yet closed, the young people of Zhengji are chatting together.

"Wu Yuan and Yuan Sha have also returned to their hometown for the New Year, and this kid Zhengji is even more unaware of going to the Spring Festival Gala, and there are only a few of us left", Du Xiaokang took a sip of Coke and said with emotion.

"Especially this guy Zhengji, such a good thing actually told us in advance, if it wasn't for reading the newspaper yesterday, I didn't know that this kid would actually be able to go to the Spring Festival Gala!" Li Fei also said dissatisfied.

"The Spring Festival Gala, people all over the country watched him perform, what is this feeling, that kind of feeling of being in the spotlight, I feel exciting when I think about it", Li Na also said with envy on her face.

"I heard that Andy Lau is also going to perform at the Spring Festival Gala this year, so won't Zhengji meet Andy Lau at that time?

"You are too underestimating our family discipline, in my opinion, according to this momentum, it will not take a few years, and the political discipline will definitely reach that level, or even surpass!" Li Na said with a pout.

"Oh my God, doesn't that mean that there is a superstar around us?" An Ran couldn't help but say, the face of Zhengji appeared in his mind, but the thoughts in his heart flooded like spring water.

"You said that how many people's jaws will be shocked in the Spring Festival Gala in a few years, not to mention anything else, those classmates in Zhengji's class will be shocked when they see Zhengji," Du Xiaokang said imagining that scene.

"Anyway, I didn't do anything this year, I just sat in front of the TV and waited to watch Zhengji, I really wonder what kind of performance he will have in the Spring Festival Gala", Li Na said with a look of admiration.

"I'd rather have a camera to record this memorable scene and keep it forever," Li Fei fantasized about.

"You are stupid, there should be a video of the Spring Festival Gala on the Internet, can't you just download one when the time comes?" Du Xiaokang looked at Li Fei with disdain and said.

"What's the same, only what you record makes sense", Li Fei forcibly quibbled, he really didn't think of this.

At this time, Liu Lu was on the train, holding her chin, and her eyes were daze as she watched the shadows of the trees passing by one after another outside the train, and gradually it seemed that the shadows of the trees were in a city, becoming more and more blurred, and in the end it seemed to become a face that she thought about day and night, as if beckoning to her, and she involuntarily muttered "Zhengji".

"Xiaolu, what are you looking at, watching so fascinated?" Father Liu peeled an apple on the side and patted his daughter's shoulder, he actually understood in his heart that his daughter must be thinking about that kid again, which made him feel a little complicated, he has gradually lost the first position in his daughter's heart, these days, most of what his daughter thinks about is the boy who laughs very gently.

"No, it's nothing," Liu Lu woke up and shook her head, blushing and avoiding her father's eyes.

"Xiaolu, hasn't he contacted you again recently?" asked Liu Lu's mother, who was sitting across from her at the moment, looking at her daughter.

Liu Lu looked at the box in her arms, bit her lip and shook her head, I don't know why, but her mother's words were gently pierced into her heart like a thorn, and a slightly sore feeling permeated her heart, making her suddenly feel the urge to cry.

"Silly boy, you have to take the initiative, men are sometimes like kites floating in the sky, you can't always let him fly farther and farther, you always have to pull the kite string, so that he can fly higher and closer to you", Liu Mu suddenly said such a philosophical sentence.

"Kite, it's going to be the Spring Festival Gala, he must have been very busy lately, I don't want to disturb him at this time", Liu Lu said with a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes.

"You kid, you always think too much about others, grandma went, she didn't say a word to Xiao Zheng, she carried it alone," Liu's father suddenly sighed and said, looking at the wooden box in his daughter's arms, it was the mother's urn, the mother still didn't survive this Spring Festival in the end, and went calmly after injecting analgesics in the hospital one night, which can be regarded as peaceful.

A trace of grief flashed in the corner of Liu Lu's eyes, he tightened the wooden box in his hand, shook his head and said, "This is the most important time for him, I don't want my affairs to distract him."

"Alas, good daughter, Dad only hopes that you can be happy forever", Father Liu looked at his daughter with pity, stretched out his hand and touched her head, having said that, his heart is bottomless, that boy is too good, it is time for his peers to work hard for the future, he has stepped onto the stage that has been in the limelight, and what awaits him will also be a bright future and a bright future, and his side will not be less shape** 's temptation, can he keep his original intention, and always love his daughter in this bizarre world, which is what his daughter's father is worried about.

"Well, it will be," Liu Lu raised her head, her tear-twining eyes showed a look of conviction, and a smile appeared on her face, which made her parents slightly stunned.

The train went into the distance with a roar, leaving Liu Lu's thoughts and sentimentality along the way.

At this time, Li Xuemei, who was on the cruiser, was complaining to her husband: "Xueping, what do you say you put in garlic, that cigarette costs tens of thousands of yuan, just give it away?

"Look at what you said, how much did Fan Cheng help you, what is this cigarette, and besides, our family is different from before, can you broaden your horizons, you are also the owner of such a big coffee shop", Zheng Xueping looked at Li Xuemei who was the co-pilot with disdain, and said.