The old people are not accustomed to all kinds of things, so they changed the flower and grass field into a vegetable field, and the two sides of Yexi not far away also rushed to plant some melons and fruits that are easy to plant and easy to harvest in the gap between the two seasons of drought and flood in a year. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, when the younger generation got married and had children, as soon as the dolls were sent back, the old people had to give up the vegetable field and be busy playing with their grandchildren.

Uncle Qin Boyong was not convinced by this tone and shouted to raise funds to build an ancestral hall. Qin Fen often listened to Uncle Tang's nagging, but he really didn't know how to deal with the matter of building an ancestral hall.

It is a good thing to build an ancestral hall, understand how your ancestors came, take root in Feilaifeng from generation to generation, and later because of the construction of a reservoir down the mountain, take root in the southeast suburbs of Chun'an New Town...... These histories have been reading in their mouths for generations, and they have kept thinking in their hearts, and this family surnamed Qin will not be dispersed.

This is a great thing, but Qin Fen is shy in his pocket, and as the grandson of the former patriarch, he must set an example by building an ancestral hall, how dare he easily return to Qinjia New Village?

Now it's different, Qin Fen has money in his hands, and this Qin family's new village can also be returned. Thinking about it like this, Qin Fen was excited and a little sad. If it weren't for the inheritance of the door god by accident, where would he have those changes in circumstances behind, and where would he have the confidence?

Unconsciously, Qin Fen's pace accelerated.

When they went back at this point in time, Uncle Cousin and they would be a little surprised, but Qin Fen could explain it clearly. It is the tradition of the Qin family to respect teachers and educate them, as long as they talk about Teacher Huang, they will definitely be able to understand, and they can take care of Teacher Huang's family from time to time.

Soon, Qin Fen ran up.

On the deserted long street, Qin Fen could clearly hear his footsteps.

Out of the city, the southeast suburbs are Qinjia New Village, Qin Fen turned a section of the slope, and saw Qinjia New Village with few lights.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the nightlife of Songjiang Province has just begun.

The bigwigs of various enterprises who attended the celebration banquet of Songjiang TV have left. At the celebration banquet, none of them could be called "Nanbo Bay", so they couldn't wait to return to their small circle.

There they are the "big brother" and "big sister", and they can gain full envy, not that they envy the terrifying Zuma diamond necklace under Huang Ying's neck.

Only a few of the pole dancing girls who appeared in the middle of the show were gained, and most of them got a few red tickets to go home as usual.

The rookie newcomers of the TV station, for them, this night is destined to be unforgettable. Some people are just excited, while others are tossing and turning, and the next decision may affect the second half of their lives.

Huang Ying was unhappy with Qin Fen's departure halfway, but she quickly became happy again when she thought that she could see Brother Feng, who was not handsome when she went back. An intellectual woman who is familiar with psychology and has many degrees can't resist the charm of this mercenary from the king of Africa.

Xinyi boss Dai Zong and Fang Yiwei were almost the last to leave, and the two of them held hands and kept their sweet appearance in front of everyone until the end.

As soon as Dai Zong got into the car, he immediately let go of Fang Yiwei's hand.

Fang Yiwei was frightened in her heart, leaned over her whole body, and constantly gave strong hints to the man: Tonight, you can play whatever you want.

Dai Zong didn't care about Fang Yiwei, and let her hang on him and do all kinds of teasing.

The car slid into the traffic, and it was as fast as speeding.

When she arrived at the destination, Fang Yiwei wanted to pester the man, but was pushed away by the man and said lightly: "You rest early." ”

The car restarted, Fang Yiwei sat in the back seat, lowered her head and endured, tears still flowed down her eyes.

At this time, Wang Yan was reading a book.

She got out of the subway and took another twenty minutes on the bus, then walked for half an hour to reach her residence.

In the basement of more than ten square meters, two people lived. One is her, and the other is Sister Kan.

The age of Sister Kan's ID card is in her thirties, but she looks like she is around fifty, black and strong, with small eyes, a bulging nose, and likes to grin, which looks very gratifying.

Sister Kan is a mixed group performance in Songjiang Film and Television Base, and she can make a special appearance when she is good.

Sister Kan is very good, Wang Yan pulled her to chat for a night on the first day she came.

Wang Yan felt that Kan Street's experience was also legendary, and divorced at the age of twenty-eight.

There are no men, and there are no children, so Sister Kan feels that being a woman has failed the most, so she is ready to put aside the river next to her house and throw herself into the river. Unexpectedly, when Sister Kan threw herself into the river, she saw a star pictorial thrown by others.

The woman in the pictorial is so beautiful, like a fairy. At that moment, Sister Kan's whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

A woman can only really live once when she lives to this point, and Sister Kan doesn't know where she got the courage, so she came to Songjiang Mansion alone, and she didn't come out of Songjiang Film and Television City.

Wang Yan came back and saw that Sister Kan didn't come back, so she was probably busy at the film and television base again. Taking advantage of the absence of these words, Wang Yan read a book.

Wang Yan graduated from a junior college, and while she went to Songjiang Mansion to work to make money, she also wanted to study for a bachelor's degree. After finishing the undergraduate program, if the development is good, then take an MBA.

It's past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Sister Kan hasn't come back yet. Wang Yan was so sleepy that she climbed into her bed and listened to English with headphones on. After listening to it for a few minutes, Wang Yan fell asleep.

"Bang!" The door was slammed open.

"Sister Kan!" Wang Yan sat up and said loudly.

"Let's go! Sister, please go for supper! Sister Kan shouted loudly, throwing the red ticket in her hand.

"No!"

"The future ace sales lady! Sister has to have a good relationship with you now! Sister Kan said babblingly.

Wang Yan said angrily: "The future first-line star, then I have to have a good relationship with you in advance, and when the time comes, I beg you to buy a big villa in my hands." ”

"That's what I have to say, but it's ......" Sister Kan said with a straight face, "I am a future performing artist, not a big star." ”

"It's the same." Wang Yan jumped out of bed, and her drowsiness disappeared instantly.

The owners of the supper stall are a couple, from Luzhou, forty or fifty years old, and their son is studying in Songjiang. Originally, I thought of opening a supper stall near my son's university, but after a few days, the rent, water and electricity could not be borne at all, so I went to the places of the fifth and sixth rings to make a living.

"Two catties of Luzhou crayfish." Sister Kan shouted excitedly.

"Sister Kan, I sent money today!" The stall owner said loudly.

"Nope." The folds on Sister Kan's face are stretched, which means that she is happy, "I'm happy!" ”

At the small round table, Wang Yan and Sister Kan sat down, and a few small dishes were served, and Wang Yan immediately had an appetite.

"Drink on the hour?" Sister Kan asked.

"I'm going to wake up early tomorrow."

"Feel free to drink as much as you want."

Wang Yan knew that Sister Kan really wanted to drink, so let's drink some with her.

After a cup of old cellar belly, Wang Yan really couldn't suppress the curiosity in her heart, and asked, "Sister Kan, what is there to be happy about?" ”

"Guess who I ran into today?"

"I don't know." Wang Yan shook her head.

"Zhang Mei'e."

"Who?" Wang Yan didn't know at all.

Sister Kan stood up suddenly, raised her wine glass, and shouted, "Our goddess of dragon sets!" ”

Under the projection of the dim street lamp, the shadow of the originally short and fat Sister Kan was elongated, and she waved her hand, which looked very much like Ultraman.