Chapter 44: The Great Meal
Just when An Ran thought that half an hour tonight would be wasted watching others chat and being molested/teased by others, An Ran saw a line of words.
General Immediately: Hello Enron, you wrote about Lin Yuxiang and Susan, writing that they were very powerful in school, but they started from scratch in society, do you want to reflect all kinds of injustices in society, and do you want to express whether the school and society are two completely different worlds?
An Ran perked up and said in his heart: It's coming! Here it comes! The subordinates hurriedly typed on the keyboard: I don't think Lin Yuxiang and Susan are gods, on the contrary, they are also ordinary people. It's just that in my writing, they are all a little luckier than ordinary people.
In our society, ordinary people only need to be lucky a little bit, then they can succeed faster than ordinary people. Lin Yuxiang and Susan are indeed lucky in school, they can support each other through ups and downs. I think everyone here should have experienced the fact that school and society are two completely different worlds. In addition, any author who wants to write a book should not just want to pat the court's sycophants, right? Writing connotations, alluding to society, and reflecting the thoughts of ordinary people, I think this is the inner meaning of an article.
General Immediately: Then do you think that the protagonist has been stumbling all the way, and even getting worse and worse, will it affect your grades, or should all the fixed hands write like this when writing the protagonist?
Enron: Everyone has their own opinions. I wrote about Lin Yuxiang and Susan so hard in order to highlight the steadfastness of their love. Mapping society or something, just by the way, I actually didn't think so far-reaching, maybe you read too much of the Chinese textbook at the back of the title: "What thoughts does this article reflect", think too much, right? Laugh.
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When the Qingfeng Pavilion interview was over, An Ran stretched, pushed the keyboard back, stood up and walked towards the living room.
Because during the interview before, An Ran heard An's mother calling him to go out for a family dinner together.
Originally, An Ran was still hesitating in his heart, should he continue to code a word, listen to a song, or review his homework? Or follow your parents and take your brother out for dinner...... After only hesitating for a second, Enron made a decision in an instant.
There is often homework, but there is not often a big meal......
The younger brother sitting on the sofa also deliberately changed into a new outfit, a black jacket with an anime character printed on it, and he looked quite energetic.
Mother An touched An Ran's hair: "It's time for a haircut." After dinner, let Dad take you to get a haircut. ”
An Ran glanced at the safety, and the safe hair was already long enough to comb small braids.
"The hairy thief." An Ran remembered that when he was a child in his previous life, his mother often teased him with this sentence, so he blurted it out almost subconsciously.
"Brother, you are the hairy thief!" Safety refused to suffer, pointing at Enron's hair and yelling.
An's mother also looked at An Ran's clothes: "It's time to change into new clothes." As he spoke, he glanced at Father An: "Bring more money, and we'll see if there's anything good to see in the night market." ”
Enron: "...... Mom, aren't we rich? Didn't Director Zhang send money to your card? ”
Mother An waved her hand, neatly: "I have discussed the money with your father, and I will buy you a house when you go to high school in a few years, your brother is still young, and it will be a few years later." ”
"Mom, why are you buying a house? It's not like we don't have a house. Security asked curiously.
An Ran's heart moved, and he thought of the answer, but this answer was too embarrassing.
"Marry a daughter-in-law for you two stinky boys!" Father An said it step by step as Mother An, and laughed, looking very bad.
Security's face turned red all of a sudden, he twisted it, and shouted at An Ran: "Brother, marry you a daughter-in-law!" ”
An Ran stuck out his tongue at him: "Marry you too!" ”
"Hahaha!" The family laughed together. Father An and Mother An also quietly glanced at each other, and they both remembered the things about Wang Xiaofei they had seen this evening.
They never imagined that their son would bring his classmates home to do their homework. And there are also female classmates among the classmates!
It is said that once a person learns well, he becomes sloppy, his head is not washed, and his hair grows. But the son still seems to be the same, not only has he not become sloppy, but he even knows that he has brought a female classmate to the house!
It's just that my son seems to be a little younger, and he has been in contact with female classmates at such a young age...... It seems to be a little early.
In any case, the surprise that the son brings to his parents is actually quite interesting.
Out of the door, An's father and An's mother walked side by side, and An's mother was bouncing on the right hand side of An's mother, and Anran followed behind, very quiet.
The so-called feast is actually not that big. Just out of the community, turning a corner, An's father sat in front of a small stall.
This is a place called "Halal Hot Pot House", with twenty or thirty tables set up outside, and it is densely packed and ninety percent full. Father Ann led the family to a table.
There were already two people sitting at the table, one was An Ran's little uncle, and the other was Xiao Qiang, the precious son of the little uncle's family.
Thinking of Xiaoqiang, An Ran thought of the famous joke in his previous life - Xiaoqiang, I depend on you for my life......
Then he couldn't help laughing.
Xiaoqiang is one year younger than An Ran, and he just entered the first year of junior high school this year. Obviously he was only a thirteen-year-old child, but he actually had a bottle of beer in front of him. There is no cup, and at first glance it is a real man who blows on the bottle.
Mother An was shocked when she saw it: "How can Xiaoqiang drink at such a young age?" "Reach for it. Xiao Qiang was quick and directly dialed the beer in front of his father: "I didn't drink it, this is my father's." He grabbed a handful of peanuts and edamame and ate them with relish.
On the table is a plate of kebabs, a plate of edamame and peanuts, an eggplant casserole, and a small plate of cut onions and a plate of hornets.
The horn cake is to cut a baked cake into a corner and a corner, a corner is a dollar, roll the grilled meat skewer into it, put a piece of onion, roll the cake, and then pull out the skewer of the meat skewer, the cake is sent to the mouth, and eating it is called a fragrant!
After An's father and An's mother sat down, An Ran and An's security had already eaten a cake with meat skewers and onions.
The uncle glanced at An Ran and Ping, and said with a smile: "An Ran is here?" Haven't been busy with your homework lately? While greeting him, he turned his head and shouted to the smoking mutton stall not far away: "Twenty more, hurry up!" ”
There was a roasted person looming in the smoke, his hands were busy turning skewers, and his mouth was busy shouting: "Twenty more, hurry up!" "—a complete remake, it seems that the kebabs don't want to use their brains. An Ran pursed his lips, stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of eggplant and put it in his mouth and blew it.
"Xiaoqiang, you learn from your brother, you took the first grade in this monthly exam! When is your kid going to be in the top 40 of the class? The uncle took a sip of beer, his face was as red as Guan Gong, and he asked his baby boy Xiaoqiang with a big tongue.