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As soon as he arrived at the station, Yang Mucheng saw several cars parked not far from the exit of the station. In front of the car, stood Chen Muyang, Wang Hu, Guo Qizhen, Zhao Changhe and Shang Fan. Standing at the front is Chu Xiaoxiao, wearing a fiery red shirt and high-waisted boots today, the queen is full of fan.

Although the winter in Hebei Province is not as cold as in Northeast China and Inner Mongolia, it is also cold. Especially when this time is approaching the end of the year, it is the coldest cold season. A few unscrupulous guys didn't actually blow the heating in the car, but waited stupidly on the side of the road. Just seeing them, Yang Mucheng's heart felt so warm.

Of course, the order in which they stood seemed a little strange. Lin Gun is gone, although it has been gone for several years, but whether everyone is at a party or when they usually play, they will always unconsciously vacate a seat. If you don't say it, it doesn't mean that you don't miss this stuffy oil bottle.

And this year, Tian Yuxuan is also gone. Seeing Chu Xiaoxiao standing in front alone, Yang Mucheng suddenly felt a little awkward. In the past, he always walked in front with a wooden face, and his left and right were the gentle and lovely Tian Yuxuan and the domineering Chu Xiaoxiao, who walked the queen fan. Behind the three of them are Chen Muyang, Guo Qizhen, Wang Hu, Lin Gun, Shang Fan, and Zhao Changhe.

The order of several of them is often puzzling, among this group of people, Yang Mucheng is not the most popular, let alone the most handsome. Even the clothes are not the most expensive. Whether it is his appearance or his dress, he is the most mediocre.

However, looking at the momentum of this group of people, they actually ranked him first. And, looking at their appearance, everyone is convinced. It's really amazing.

"Wood, let's wait so long to come back, I thought you were going to bring back a girl with big breasts, tender skin, and a sassy appearance. As a result, I was still alone, which was really disappointing. Say it yourself, how to punish you. ”

Chu Xiaoxiao was the first to speak. Although the sound was not loud, it was at this time when there were many people at the exit of the station, not only Yang Mucheng and a few people could hear it clearly, but the other passengers who got off the train also cast strange eyes. Especially when I saw that the owner of this sentence was a delicate-looking and fashionably dressed girl, it was even more surprising.

Yang Mucheng was still moved and nostalgic, but when he heard Chu Xiaoxiao's words, he felt a little painful. Chen Muyang and Shang Fan glanced at each other, feeling the strange eyes cast by the passers-by, and they were also a little embarrassed.

However, the little queen has become lawless, and has always prided herself on rebellion and boldness, except on important occasions. She didn't pounce on Yang Mucheng at this time, and then asked Now that it is discounted, six hundred nights are already thankful.

"I'll have a treat in the evening, everyone will order whatever you want. After eating the K song, the whole process is one-stop service. ”

Yang Mucheng responded with a smile.

"What's so polite? Hurry up and pick it up. ”

Chen Muyang was the most die-hard of many die-hard friends, for fear that Chu Xiaoxiao would make another shocking joke and crying ghosts, so he hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang Mucheng carry his luggage.

A group of people stepped forward, surrounded Yang Mucheng and got into Chen Muyang's Audi, and entered a high-end club in the county. The lobby manager, who was attractive and charming, had already opened a private room, and when Yang Mucheng and his party entered, they were full of smiles.

When Wang Hu walked past her, he slapped her round and stiff snow buttocks twice. Instead of getting angry, the lobby manager narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled happily.

Sitting in the private room, Wang Hu ordered the most expensive specialties of the Badao Club in one go, and then the local snacks of the four counties, and then opened a bottle of Wuliangye, and a table of wind banquet was completed.

"Eat with confidence, you don't have to settle the bill tonight. When I turn around, Xiaolan will report to the annual meeting of the club. ”

Wang Hu grabbed a crab and munched violently. The Xiaolan in his mouth was the lobby manager just now, and he opened the room when he knew him for three days.

"Huzi, it's growing. The ability to eat soft rice and the thickness of the skin keep pace with the times, increasing every day. ”

Chu Xiaoxiao sat next to Yang Mucheng and tilted his head to tease.

"It takes a hard guy to eat soft rice, and it's a technical job. Do you think brother is easy? When is it not sweaty? Which time is not a death-defying play? ”

Wang Hu spoke with a righteous face, not ashamed at all.

"You dead pervert stay away from me in the future, if my guess is correct, your Land Rover is also sold for *body, right? Don't tell others that you know me in the future, you can't afford to lose this person. ”

Chu Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes and spoke.

"Do you know how much my brother paid to get this Land Rover back? Thirty-six postures, seventy-two routines, my brother used them all, and it took three months to take them. Brother's dedication is far beyond your imagination. ”

Wang Hu sighed.

Wang Hu continued to tease Chu Xiaoxiao. Shang Fan and Zhao Changhe also said a word next to them, and I tossed up a word, with a sword, so good.

Chen Muyang and Guo Qizhen were relatively normal, just surrounding Yang Mucheng to ask about Pengcheng and the school. However, as soon as he mentioned whether he had a girlfriend there, Chu Xiaoxiao's attention would immediately shift, and then he would ask vigorously.

In front of several die-hard friends, Yang Mucheng has always laughed at the questions he is unwilling to answer. A few people couldn't ask, so they drank with Yang Mucheng one after another. After a few rounds, Yang Mucheng was poured more than a pound of wine. With the amount of alcohol they drink, they naturally won't get drunk. It's just that Shang Fan and Zhao Changhe have a bit of smoke.

In particular, Zhao Changhe has begun to look up to the sky and sigh, and his poetry is flourishing, not only reciting Li Bai's "Will Enter the Wine" at the banquet, but also reciting Su Dongpo's "Water Tune Song Head, When Will the Bright Moon Be".

At Wang Hu's suggestion, the group moved directly from the restaurant to the KTV in the clubhouse. A few people who were drunk completely let go and roared at the screen.

Especially Guo Qizhen's "Departure Song", everyone who sang it was dumbfounded. From the first syllable at the beginning, Guo Qizhen's voice was half a beat slower and not in key. When it came to the high note, he closed his eyes and concentrated, suppressed his breath in a deep voice, frowned, and felt it with his heart. It's just that even if he has the heart to perform, he is limited by his talent and can never be satisfied.

When Guo Qizhen finished singing, Chu Xiaoxiao covered his ears and buried his head in Yang Mucheng's arms, reluctant to come out. Wang Hu was calm on the surface, but his brows were tightly locked, his fists were clenched, and he just wanted to leave the scene to avoid the catastrophe of this sound.

Shang Fan and Zhao Changhe's rare united front, the two of them sat side by side with innocent faces, staring at the timeline of the song, just wishing that it couldn't end early.

Of course, in addition to Yang Mucheng still sitting there with a wooden face, Guo Qizhen still has a fan. At this time, Chen Muyang was not only listening to him singing with great interest, but even twisted his body and danced for him.

It's just that Chen Muyang's dancing and Guo Qizhen's singing are as flattering. The upper body swings as flexibly as possible, but the coordination of the lower body never seems to be very coordinated. That's it, he still wants to show off his skills, obviously his left leg takes a step forward, but his right leg is behind but he suddenly lifts his hips upward. No matter how you look at it, it feels like an old hen in estrus is wantonly complaining.

The group played until late at night before coming out of the clubhouse. Although Xiaolan had already opened a room in the clubhouse, Wang Hu still insisted on sending the brothers back and back. Guo Qizhen drove his father's Passat, and Chu Xiaoxiao drove a Jeep off-road.

When he got into the car, although Chu Xiaoxiao didn't speak, Yang Mucheng still got into his car. Although Guo Qizhen and Chen Muyang also wanted him to get into the car, Chu Xiaoxiao glared, and everyone didn't dare to object.

After driving out of the county seat, Yang Mucheng looked at the empty field outside, and his thoughts couldn't help but flutter a little. Although it is night, the air here is not like those of the big industrialized cities. As long as it's sunny, you can see the stars and the moon. A waning moon hung obliquely, and the frosty moonlight hit the icy field. The wheat fields have been covered by snow, and they are white. Although it is not called a snowy field, it also makes you feel the chill of winter.

With the flick of a finger, another year has passed.

Last year's snow wasn't heavy, but they still had a lot of fun. Although there was a lack of stuffy oil bottle forest guns at that time, at least Tian Yuxuan was still there. It's just that there is a lot of snow this year, and it should be a good season to play snowball fights, but Tian Yuxuan is gone.

Eating all night, everyone avoided the topic. Even Shang Fan, who has always liked Tian Yuxuan, didn't say anything.

However, even if others don't say it, Yang Mucheng himself knows very well that he also misses Tian Yuxuan. It's just that this kind of longing can only stay in my heart and can't be spoken.

Lihuagou arrived soon.

At the entrance of the village, it is a domineering white marble archway, and after entering, there are rows of two-story small buildings. If you want to go to Lihuagou to enjoy pear blossoms, you have to cross the streets of the village.

More than 20 years ago, the entire village was moved out of the pear tree field. Now most of the people in the village have lived in the building, and only people like Chen Danqing and the old man of the Zhao family live in the old house in Lihuagou. Of course, in addition to being assigned to a building, Yang Mucheng's old house in Lihuagou has not been demolished.

At that time, the new township chief in the township brought a group of people to demolish it, with a shy stomach and hands behind his back, he just shook his head upwards with his neckless head, and said that he would demolish the old house of Yang Mucheng's family.

Guo Qizhen's father is the village head, and he has always been a smooth and benevolent person to the villagers. However, this time he rarely showed stubbornness, and rejected the township chief's task in front of everyone.

People from the county wanted to demolish it, and Mr. Chen Danqing was the first to stand in front of the forklift. Behind him, there were more than thirty old men with gray beards.

These old guys were the most inferior in the old society, which was to make carvings, clay figures, and porcelain pots. But in this new Celestial Empire, it is the older generation of artists. Among the more than 30 people, more than a dozen are national arts and crafts masters.

The matter came to this point, and in the end, the county magistrate came forward in person and repeatedly stated that he would never demolish the Yang family's old house, so he gave up.

Yang Mucheng neither went back to the building nor the old house that night, but lived in Chen Muyang's house. Wang Hu and his party arrived at the door, and then they retreated. Chen Muyang is a talkative guy, which doesn't mean that his old-fashioned father is easy to talk. Moreover, even after his father's level, there is a grandfather with a strange temper that is completely unfathomable.

Although Chu Xiaoxiao was a little reluctant, she finally didn't say anything. I repeatedly told me to gather at the old place in Lihuagou early tomorrow morning, and then I gave up.

That night at Chen Muyang's house, Yang Mucheng lay on the bed, smelling the familiar taste of his hometown, and his heart was even more emotional. When I was in Pengcheng, I missed my hometown. However, when he returned to his hometown, he found that he missed it even more. Obviously I am already in my homeland, why do I miss it even more? Do you miss the land? Or do you miss the people here?

Yang Mucheng himself was a little confused, and now he suddenly had a person floating in his mind. A clear and delicate girl, like a Jiangnan girl who came out of the smoke and rain, a cute girl like grass in the rain in the field.

At this time, she is alone abroad, and it is about to be the day of the Chinese New Year, will she also miss home, her homeland, and the people here?

Chen Muyang had already fallen asleep, but Yang Mucheng still kept his eyes open, unable to calm the fluctuating heart. In his mind, two words suddenly came to mind - nostalgia.