"Mom, are you okay," Zheng Xueping's brake just now made Mrs. Wang a little dizzy, but fortunately wearing a seat belt did not cause worse consequences.

"Mom is fine, let's continue walking", Mrs. Wang rubbed her dizzy head and said.

"Who drove the car, how could anyone drive like that! You too, why don't you stop it and reason with it," Li Xuemei was not easy to mess with, and looked through the window at Santana, who had gradually faded away and could only see the butt of the car, complained.

"That's the son of the village chief, it's better not to cause trouble", Zheng Xueping shook his head, and a trace of dissatisfaction and anger flashed in his eyes, and said, anyone who is so frightened will not feel comfortable, not to mention that there are wives and mothers in the car, fortunately, nothing happened just now, everything in this village is good, but the family surnamed Zhao is simply becoming more and more arrogant and domineering like the Emperor of the Soil.

The car slowly stopped at the door of a slightly old house, Zheng Xueping parked the car at the door, helped his mother slowly get out of the car, and asked, "Are they not there my brother?"

"It should be there, maybe you can't hear it in the kitchen," Mrs. Wang said after thinking for a while.

"Uncle, you're back!" While he was talking, two eighteen or nineteen-year-old girls who heard movement in the room ran out happily and looked at Zheng Xueping and shouted in surprise.

"Xiaoyan, Xiaotong, what about your father?" Zheng Xueping looked at his two nieces with a smile and said, his brother was almost married to himself in a year, and he lived in the village with his mother after marriage, and his brother has always wanted a son, but maybe it is fate, and the two children are daughters, Swift is one year older than Zhengji, and Yutong is one year younger than Zhengji.

"I'll call me, uncle, you go home and sit down, grandma has been waiting for you for many days", the older Xiaoyan hurriedly ran to the kitchen to find her parents, but Xiaotong helped take the things in Li Xuemei's hand, and looked at the car parked at the door curiously.

After a while, a man who looked quite similar to Zheng Xueping walked out with a happy face, followed by a woman who was not tall and thin, and Xiaoyan trotted in front of Zheng Xueping.

"Brother!" Zheng Xueping shouted happily after seeing Zheng Xueyi.

"Xueping, why did you come back so late this year? My mother and I have been waiting for you at home for several days, and my mother has been waiting for you at the entrance of the village every day these days, and I can't persuade you," Zheng Xueyi stepped forward and wanted to pat Zheng Xueping's shoulder, but found that his hands were still full of white face and he didn't have time to wipe it, so he thought about it and shrank back.

"Brother, don't talk about this yet, come and move things with me," Zheng Xueping smiled and took Zheng Xueyi's hand and opened the trunk.

"Second brother, is this the car you bought?" Zheng Xueyi said in surprise when he saw this off-road vehicle that was expensive and powerful at first glance.

"Xiao Zheng bought it for me, don't talk about it yet, come, move this heaviest TV back with me, let's watch TV at our own house this year", Zheng Xueping slowly took out the cardboard box containing the TV and said to Zheng Xueyi.

"Okay, okay," Zheng Xueyi didn't have time to be surprised, he immediately stepped forward and took the handle, and the two of them walked towards the house with the TV.

"This TV is really weighty," the two slowly put the TV on the ground, and Zheng Xueyi said with sore hands.

"Of course, the 46-inch big color TV, it's strange if it's not heavy", Zhengxueping said happily with a breath.

"46 inches?!" Zheng Xueyi was stunned, as far as he knew, the largest TV in the village was only the forty-inch color TV of the village chief's house, which really made the people in the village envious for a long time, but he didn't expect the second child to bring a forty-six-inch big TV today.

"Brother, don't stop, there's still something in the car, we have to continue!" Zheng Xueping took a breath and pulled Zheng Xueyi back to the courtyard.

The family, non-stop from the car to send all kinds of special gifts back to the house, unconsciously the surrounding neighbors also saw the situation on the side of the political school, standing at the door pointing and saying something, nothing more than some "the second politician came back from the city" "the politician is developed" and other words, between the lines of envy, and the young people looked at the political school flat car curiously, guessing what brand it was, how expensive the price was.

"Xueping, I've made a fortune outside!" said Ma Da's sister-in-law, a neighbor opposite the politician, shouted at Zhengxueping in a loud voice.

"Sister-in-law Ma, it's okay, you're okay too", Zheng Xueping raised his head and said with a smile while carrying his things.

"What's good, it's not like that, how can you be so promising", Sister-in-law Ma said with a smile.

Zheng Xueping nodded, slowly took the pastry in his hand out of the car, handed it to Li Xuemei and put it in the house.

Ten minutes later, most of the things in the car were finally emptied, Zheng Xueping stretched his waist, smiled and shouted to the neighbors next door: "Big guy talk slowly, I'll go back and clean up first", pressed the key button on the waist to lock the car door, watched the cruiser's lights flash and returned to the house.

The young people and children watching around saw Zheng Xueping go back, so they slowly came around, looking at his car curiously, in 99 years, there were almost no cars in the village, so everyone was very curious about Zheng Xueping's car, and the adults were embarrassed to come and see, only the young ones didn't have so many concerns.

"Huzi, don't you recognize a lot of cars? Tell me, what kind of car is this?" A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy curiously looked at the scene inside the car window and asked his companion next to him.

"It's a Toyota car, but I haven't seen any of the exact models," said the boy named Torako, standing in front of the car and looking at the car logo.

"But this car is really big, it's several heads taller than both of us, and it's so long", the boy who asked the question stood in front of the car and gestured his head and said with emotion, he was about 1.7 meters, but even if he jumped up, he couldn't see the roof of the car.

"This car will cost hundreds of thousands," another voice said.

"Hundreds of thousands? That's the village chief's Santana 2,000! This car is much more expensive than that car even for the blind! I think it's at least hundreds of thousands!" Huzi touched his chin and said with a look of goodness.

"Hundreds of thousands! Oh my God! How much does that cost!" The onlookers were stunned when they heard this, pinching their fingers and calculating how much hundreds of thousands were there.

"Ergou, what are you doing? Don't buckle with your fingernails! Do you know how much this buckle costs?" Huzi saw a little boy of seven or eight years old trying to buckle the car logo on the back of the car with his black fingernails, and hurriedly stopped.

The little boy who was called a dog was startled, his hands were sore, his mouth was deflated, and he was about to cry with tears in his eyes.

"Anyway, why didn't you see Brother Zhengji this year?" Huzi suddenly thought of something and said, Zhengji would hang out with them for a few days every year when he came back, but he didn't see Zhengji this year.

"I don't know, I don't see it, I'm waiting to see what good things he brings back from the city," said another, who was about the same age.

At this time, in Zheng Xueping's home, Zheng Xueyi's family sat on the kang, and the TV had been unpacked and placed on the cabinet, Zheng Xueping was debugging the wireless antenna, there was no wired in the village, and every family had a pot lid to solve the TV problem.

"Brother, what's wrong, can you see it?" Zheng Xueping shouted into the room.

"Okay, okay, it's out of the picture, there are dozens of stations, Xueping, come back quickly, come back and eat something, don't worry", Zheng Xueyi looked at his younger brother's figure and said.

"It's so clear!" "It's so big!" The two sisters Xiaoyan and Xiaotong stood in front of the TV, looking directly at the entertainment broadcast on the TV screen, their eyes were full of novel little stars, the TV at home had long been broken, and they were all snowflake stars, and they could only faintly hear some sounds, the family went to the second uncle to watch the Spring Festival Gala every year, and now, looking at the huge screen in front of them, the two sisters were very excited.

"Xueping, you said you would come back when you came back, what are you doing with so many things? It must have cost a lot of money," Zheng Xueyi's wife, Zhang Xiu, said as she looked at the exquisite gifts piled up on the bed that she couldn't name.

"It's okay, I haven't had time to come back to see you for a year, and his grandmother can't take care of it, these are what we should do," Li Xuemei said with a smile.

"Ah, Daddy, come on, why is Zhengji on TV!" At this time, Xiaoyan and Xiaotong suddenly shouted loudly, and the two of them opened their mouths to look at Zhengji wearing a silver-white suit and talking eloquently on TV.

Li Xuemei was slightly stunned, a hint of understanding flashed on her face, these days she has become accustomed to her son often appearing on TV, it must be that the two sisters have seen Zhengji on TV.

"Poof", Zheng Xueyi, who came with a water scoop and heard the news, walked in the door and saw his nephew on TV at a glance, smiling under the spotlight in a suit and leather shoes, Zheng Xueping also walked in, looked at the TV, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and did not speak, Li Xuemei also helped Mrs. Wang who heard the voice and walked over, and the family looked directly at the political discipline on TV.

"Mr. Zhengji, as far as we know, the program you participated in this year's Spring Festival Gala is a song called "Jingzhong Serving the Country", it is said that you wrote and composed the music yourself, I don't know if you can reveal what type of song this song belongs to? Can you tell us more about the content of the song?" The female reporter asked sweetly with the microphone looking at Zhengji in front of her, and behind her was a reporter with a camera.

""Loyal to the Country" can also be regarded as a military-themed song, as for the content of the song, please understand, according to the regulations, it is inconvenient to disclose, but everyone will naturally know tomorrow night", Zhengji said with a normal face in the face of the long gun and short cannon.

"Is the one talking on the TV?" and how did he get on the TV?" the grandmother's surprised voice reached everyone's ears.

"Yes, Xueping, tell us what the hell is going on," the picture on the TV turned around, Zheng Xueyi turned around and couldn't help but speak, he is now a stomach full of doubts, the second child gave him an unprecedented feeling of mystery this year, driving a good car, holding so many valuable gifts, and the clothes on his body are a lot more generous than in previous years, the most important thing is that Zhengji didn't come back, and if he was not mistaken, Zhengji actually appeared on TV, and I heard the reporter say that he still wants to participate in the Spring Festival Gala?!