"Zhang Tan."

I heard Zhang Yan's shouting from a distance, and she was walking out of the department store with her classmates, carrying large bags of things.

Zhang Tan waved his hand, put the wool brush in the trunk, walked over to help the old lady and her classmates carry things, and asked casually, "What did you buy?" ”

Zhang Yan said: "I bought some clothes and daily necessities. ”

Two classmates, one of whom is a tall girl named Qian Liya, was embarrassed to ask Zhang Tan to help carry things, but smiled and said: "I can carry it myself, but I don't dare to bother the big writer to help carry the bag." ”

Another petite girl named Wang Zheng was also embarrassed to ask Zhang Tan to help, but she was a little shy, so she just avoided it and said, "Thank you, no need, I'll do it myself." ”

Zhang Tan was not overly enthusiastic, because Qian Liya and Wang Zheng both looked average: "Do you want to put your things in the trunk?" Or just put it in the car? ”

Zhang Yan stuffed everything into the trunk: "Put me in the trunk, Xiaoya, Zheng, you can also put it in, and then let my brother take us to the pedestrian street, and we will go to eat a bowl of Guifei Liangpi." ”

"You won't be delaying your brother's time, will you?" Qian Liya asked.

Zhang Tan shook his head: "It's okay, it only takes a few minutes to eat a bowl of cold skin, anyway, I was going to go fishing this afternoon, and I went to play everywhere." ”

Put away your things, close the trunk, get in the car, and the air conditioner is blowing, which is extra comfortable.

Zhang Yan sat in the co-pilot and asked, "Why do you like fishing so much, just go fishing if you have nothing to do?" ”

"The fun of fishing is not in the fish, nor in the fishing, but in the self-cultivation in the process of fishing."

Qian Liya asked with a smile: "Zhang Tan, how old are you, you have to cultivate yourself." ”

Zhang Tan laughed. Didn't answer.

Now he is synonymous with youth and old age, and most people see him. If you only look at the appearance, you will definitely treat Zhang Tan as a half-grown hairy boy. But there is more contact. often ignores Zhang Tan's age and treats him as an old and serious adult.

Sometimes Zhang Tan also reminds himself.

I should try some activities that young people should do, such as ice skating and playing electric games, but I don't have much interest in these activities. Instead, I like some dull sports, such as golf, such as fishing. Of course, there is still a passionate side, just playing football.

Shuangdun Middle School rarely goes. He usually goes to the university in Heqi and plays football with others for a while. His fame is a household name, but many people don't know his appearance, after all, he is just a writer, not an actor. Occasionally, with bad luck, a college student would recognize Zhang Tan and ask for a few autographs, and after Zhang Tan quietly left.

Change schools next time.

More often than not. Zhang Tan is a person on the streets, looking for snacks. He is not a person who pays attention to appetite, but he is also idle, looking for food in ordinary alleys. It's not funny.

Every time he eats a delicious snack, he thinks: "I have to shoot "A Bite of China" in the future." ”

In fact, he went to find food alone, which was also Zhang Tan's helplessness.

His mental age does not match his chronological age. So it's hard to make the right friends, and the same age as him is immature young people. People who are as old as him are in their thirties, who would really regard him as a so-called "old friend". So Zhang Tan lived in high school for three years. I can only play with my classmates.

Fortunately, Zhang Tan is quite open-minded, and he can play with high school students, and he feels like he is the king of children.

Well, there is also a little girl who likes him and confesses to him.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Tan's mind would bring up the appearance of Liu Luyao and Lu Jing. After graduating from high school, when parting, Zhang Tan gave Liu Luyao a set of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", with his own signature. Originally, I wanted to give Lu Jing a set, but I felt that there was no such familiar relationship, so it was inappropriate to send it.

Just cut off the past of high school.

It's crisp and crisp, and it's not muddy.

……

Huaihe Road Pedestrian Street is a commercial street in Hehuai, which belongs to the most prosperous area in Hehuai, and is known as Wangfujing in Hehuai. During the Three Kingdoms, Cao Cao's crossbow platform was on the Huaihe Road Pedestrian Street, and Li Hongzhang's former residence was also here.

This place sells the most clothes, especially some sportswear brands.

In his last life, Zhang Tan once had a girlfriend, and every night his girlfriend came to the pedestrian street to set up a stall for three or four hours to sell some cheap headdresses.

As a result, he earned more money than Zhang Tan's salary at work.

This made Zhang Tan depressed for a long time, because the other party persuaded him to come here to set up a stall at night, Zhang Tan was poor and unwilling, and quarreled several times for this.

The car couldn't get in, so it had to be parked outside.

Walk to eat the chaise jelly skin.

There are many people selling clothes, stalls, and snacks on the pedestrian street. In summer, people like to eat cold skin, Guifei Liangpi is very famous, three yuan a piece, twice as expensive as the usual rice noodle cold skin, but there are still many people waiting in line here to eat cold skin.

It's a beautiful thing to eat cold skin with girls.

It would be better if Qian Liya and Wang Zheng were beauties, but unfortunately the two were not. So Zhang Tan only cared about eating cold skin with his stuffy head, he ordered two servings by himself, put more spicy, and after eating one bowl, his mouth was numb, and he ate the second bowl again, sweating like rain.

The whole person exudes an aura called "enjoyable".

"Eat two bowls, you don't eat at night?" Zhang Yan said that she couldn't accept her brother's eating appearance, and whoever knew that such a great writer would eat cold skin at a street stall, and eat it with relish and without reserve, would feel a faint sadness of myth shattering.

Zhang Tan and Zhang Yan's sister and brother have a very good relationship, whether it is in the previous life or in this life.

Zhang Yan is very proud and admires this literary brother, and sometimes feels that Zhang Tan is much more mature than her, like an elder brother who is better than her younger brother. In the past two years, Zhang Tan has been in full swing, bringing her too much surprise and touch, and sometimes she can't match the image of Zhang Tan in private with the Tan Zhang she knows from others.

In fact.

Zhang Tan is still the original Zhang Tan.

It's just that only fifteen years later, time has been turned back.

He wiped his mouth and said unsatisfactorily: "What are two bowls of cold skin, digest and digest." You can still eat two large bowls of white rice in the evening. ”

……

sent Qian Liya and Wang Zheng back, and Zhang Tan drove her sister Zhang Yan home.

Now their family has settled in Heqi City. Only occasionally on holidays will he return to live in a small bungalow in the countryside. Migration from rural areas to cities is an inevitable trend of future social development. Zhang Tan just moved his family forward.

After returning home, Zhang Tan did not go to the Luzhou studio.

He is not very dedicated to the studio now, anyway, the overall situation of the studio is at the helm of Li Yan, the finances are controlled by his parents, and the decision-making has a professional team, and the business of the studio itself is not a risky project, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

Dinner in the evening.

Sure enough, as he said, he ate two large bowls of white rice.

After eating, walk a hundred steps and live to ninety-nine.

Tan Mingxia, who won money playing mahjong. walked around the community, and everyone in the community knew Zhang Tan and greeted their mother and son warmly. Tan Mingxia likes the act of taking a walk after dinner very much, especially when her son is with her, hoping for her son to become a dragon, hoping for a son to become a dragon, and now Zhang Tan is the biggest pride in her heart.

Zhang Tan himself is not very fond of walking.

But it can make my mother happy, as a son, I am still willing to give this time. People are more sensible the bigger they are, and Tan Mingxia really likes to show off. Sometimes it seems vain. But no matter what, this is his Zhang Tan's mother, and the son is not ugly. With hard work, he was dragged big, and he was a human being in two lives. Zhang Tan hopes to spend more time with his parents.

Don't wait until the son wants to raise and the kiss is not waiting, then he suddenly woke up, it turned out that he didn't accompany his parents to take a good walk.

Why should life be pursued so vigorously.

Able to spend time with family. Isn't it great to live a leisurely life.

Just be happy.

"When are you going to go to Beiya?" Tan Mingxia suddenly asked.

"It's still early. At least in late August, you can leave, and you can do it later. I went early and had to go for military training, so I simply asked Vice Principal Li Xiangshu for a leave, and I didn't participate in military training. ”

"Military training is yours, anyway, you exercise every day, not bad for military training. If you go to Beiya, let your dad accompany you, I won't go, it's uncomfortable to fly. "Tan Mingxia has motion sickness, it's better to be a car, and she is very dizzy when she rides planes and ships, so she doesn't like to go far away.

went to South Korea to watch the World Cup, went to Beiqi to buy a house, Tan Mingxia was dizzy, and then resolutely stopped taking a plane.

Otherwise, Zhang Tan would have taken his parents to travel all over the world.

"It's okay to accompany me or not, it's okay for me to go to Beiqi alone, anyway, Ma Weiwei and they follow me."

"Zhou Nan said last time that he was going to get married, right?"

"Well, during the Chinese New Year, her family introduced her to a partner, and she was doing very well, and she planned to get married on National Day."

Tan Mingxia said: "Then she is married, so she can't run around with you, you can arrange it for her as soon as possible." This girl is a saw-mouthed gourd, she doesn't talk much, but she is very steady, she has helped you for a year, don't treat people badly. ”

Zhang Tan nodded: "Mom, you know your son, your son is the most nostalgic and affectionate, how could I treat Zhou Nan badly." I plan to let her go to the studio and help me set up a team of screenwriters, and in the future, I will adapt the script of my novel and have my own team, which will be easier to work with. ”

"That's good, by the way, Zhou Nan transferred to the studio, so don't you have an assistant with Ma Weiwei by your side?"

"I'll recruit people again, I'll talk about it after I go to Beiqi, recruit a few talented people from Renmin University, and I can usually help my manuscript and ghostwriting, and I'll be a little easier."

"Graduates of the National People's Congress, willing to be your assistant?"

"Mom, what's wrong with being my assistant, it's not like I can't afford it."

Zhang Tan pretended not to be angry: "Besides, the graduates of the National People's Congress are not graduates of Peking University, graduates from the Department of Literature of Peking University can open their nostrils to the sky, but graduates of the People's University are more sensible." As an assistant to a great writer like me, I don't get tired of working, and I can see the world everywhere, and the people I come into contact with are all high-level people in the entertainment industry, so I don't know how many people want to be my assistant. ”

Tan Mingxia said happily: "Yes, you are now a great writer, and everyone else wants to be your assistant." But my mother still wants to say that you, a female student with a bad heart, don't look for it, the assistant should look for ugly ones like Ma Weiwei and Zhou Nan. ”

"Huh."

Zhang Tan silently said sorry to the two, my mother spoke so directly.

Ugly ...... (To be continued.) )