49. Returning Home for Chinese New Year (6)

It's almost the New Year, and Wang Dafu went back to his hometown Wangjia Village, Xinglin Town, Xiaoyi County. Since he became a small bag foreman in the city, Wang Dafu asked his wife Cuiyu to plant high-quality medium rice on two acres of land at home, without pesticides, how much can be produced, in addition to his own food, all sent to Uncle Wang Changlin, plus bacon, bacon, bacon, tea oil, etc., which were delivered before the year.

Yes? It's a lot of money! Rang the doorbell, and her aunt Lin Wanyi opened the door. This is a gentle woman, while taking the things in Dafu's hand, she asked: Why don't you eat, Dafu? Come on in and I'll give you a hot meal. Lin Wanyi still likes this honest and somewhat shrewd nephew very much, in the past few years, she has basically never bought the rice and oil she has eaten, money is one thing, in the end, rest assured.

Not really! Neither. There's still something downstairs that I'll eat after I'm done. Wang Dafu lifted the corner of his clothes to wipe his sweat and smiled honestly.

Big rich coming? Hearing the voice, Wang Changlin walked out of the study.

Uncle is also at home? Dafu said hello and hurriedly ran downstairs, coming and going several times, piling up at the door. Wang Changlin reached out to hold the snakeskin bag on the ground, and Dafu hurriedly stopped: Uncle, don't move! There are rice ashes, and oil stains, anyway, my body is dirty, don't stain you too. Wang Changlin was wearing pajamas, and he really sleeved his hands. Looking at this nephew who didn't have much culture, Wang Changlin was very happy, clever and simple. 's father is an old cadre who went south, and he has no relatives in Jiangcheng, so he regards Dafu as his own family.

When everything was done, Lin Wanyi heated the meal, and Wang Dafu took off his cotton clothes and ate it in a big gulp, as if he had been hungry for a long time. Uncle's son Wang Jinyu came out to say hello, and went back to the room to do homework, a sophomore in high school, very nervous.

Eat slowly, don't choke. The aunt watched him eat with affection and asked the parents about their shortcomings.

Okay? After Dafu finished eating, Wang Changlin lit a cigarette by himself, threw the cigarette box to Dafu's hand, and asked thoughtlessly. Wang Changlin became the county magistrate of Hongpo County in his thirties, and because of his good political performance and good reputation, he was transferred to Jiangcheng City as the deputy secretary general for three years, in charge of office affairs, and was responsible for the first and second secretaries, mainly assisting Wu Xingbing, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and vice mayor. Wang Changlin is very familiar with the work of the political axe, when he was in the county, he dared to think and dare to do, and made some achievements, after being transferred to Vice Mayor Wu, he felt that his surname was soft, and he would never come out when he could not come out, hello to me, hello everyone, at the beginning, Wang Changlin was not used to Mayor Wu's working methods, nor was he used to this kind of work of waiting for people, but he could not scratch his heart, nor could he pick a child, and he could not go to the front of the leader, so he had to try his best to endure and adapt, and unconsciously increased his self-cultivation and concentration, two years ago, Vice Mayor Wu moved a small step forward, became the executive vice mayor, and because of the happy cooperation, he also sent Wang Changlin a small step and was transferred to the deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee.

Well! It's passable. Wang Dafu is used to his uncle's way of talking, scratching his hair, but next year will be different, we set up a company, and Fang Bin said to be bigger.

Yes, you can't be satisfied with petty fights. Wang Changlin flicked the ashes, Fang Bin went back, right? Wang Changlin had a good impression of the young man who gave him a set of Jin Yong's complete works, and learned that he was serious and self-denying, and intended to observe it again, so he took the time to go when their company was established.

Well! After the Chinese New Year, I brought him to pay New Year's greetings to my uncle and aunt. Wang Dafu touched his head in a restrained manner, I don't know what's going on, Wang Dafu always feels very nervous and pressured in front of his uncle, and his uncle has mobilized him several times to make things bigger, considering his level and ability, Wang Dafu has prevaricated in the past, and now he has registered a company with Fang Bin and Zhang Jun, and finally has an explanation.

To do things big, but also to do well, connections are very important. Wang Changlin flicked down the ashes, and he didn't look at the wealthy, Han Dong, the director of the municipal axe administration, is your filial piety fellow. Wang Changlin said it in fragments, but Wang Dafu understood it. At this time, the doorbell rang, and he quickly got up to say goodbye, and excitedly sent a pager text message to Fang Bin, who was far away in his hometown in Jiangnan for the New Year, on the way.

Since meeting Fang Bin again in the Chinese Building of Jiangnan University, Zhang Yan's heart has never been calm. First of all, I was grateful to him for saving me, and I didn't know if I would ever see him again; After is curiosity and pride, Brother Xiao Fang is really a real person, his talent, his square pen, even himself, may not be comparable, not to mention the boys who talk all day long, pure intercession and love; Later, she felt pity and couldn't help her, where he lived, what to do with his food, and what he was doing when he didn't go to class, she wanted to know. The life of a part-time job is tiring and tiring, dangerous and meager, Zhang Yan is always a little distracted, worried, many times secretly ran to the Chengjiao Department alone, the cat watched him in class outside the window, and he was afraid that his classmates would know the joke. Knocking on the side and asking Teacher Huang Yurong, she always thinks of herself as a child who does not understand the world. But Zhang Yan was faintly uneasy in her heart, she didn't know what it was, she couldn't catch it away, and she couldn't wipe it away. Seeing Brother Xiao Fang running around with Teacher Huang on a bicycle, Zhang Yan felt disappointed and angry, anxious and helpless, as if something she loved and cherished was suddenly taken away by others. Stroking the jade bracelet that Brother Xiao Fang gave him, remembering that day he suddenly picked himself up and spun around and around, Zhang Yan blushed and heartbeat. Parents died early, except for his brother Zhang Jun, he has never felt so kind to any man, he has never thought about it so much, touching his face, it is hot, and he knows that he is red early without looking at it. Thinking of Brother Xiao Fang's lukewarm to himself, but so good to Teacher Huang, Zhang Yan felt blocked, after so many days of vacation, he was angry with himself, so that he didn't think about him and ignored him, but where can he do it? Open your eyes is Brother Xiao Fang, close your eyes, or Brother Xiao Fang! Knowing that Brother Xiao Fang had returned to his hometown for the New Year, he finally couldn't help but take out the pager and prepare to ask if it was fun in his hometown? How are my aunts and uncles doing? The text messages were all edited and ready to be sent, and suddenly remembered where Teacher Huang Yurong would be at this moment? The girl's careful surname made her smile softly, and changed it: Teacher Huang, happy winter vacation! Have you gone home for the New Year? When will you be back? Student Zhang Yan gave you a New Year's greeting first.

In Jiangnan, in Fangjiaba, Fang Bin and his father were making tofu. There is a big iron hook in the middle of the hall, hooking a cross-shaped wooden frame, the four corners of the wooden frame are tied to the gauze tent, the cloth tent is white soybean milk, one person pulled the two corners of the cross wooden frame, left and right, high and low push and pull, the fine soybean milk water poured out of the gauze tent, the hot air came up for a while, hazy Yurong standing next to it, it was like seeing flowers in the fog, there was another indescribable love and pity. Yu Rong clearly felt Fang Bin's strange gaze and smiled. I really haven't seen how tofu is made, watching their father and son push and pull, with tacit understanding, a little eager to try.

Yurong, you take care of me, I'll have some marinade. Daddy smiled slightly and let go of one hand, Yurong put it on, and then let go of the other hand. Well! That's it, push a little lighter, pull a little harder. Fang Bin slowed down the rhythm and waited for her attentively, she used light force, so she secretly added a little force, she was heavy, she blocked it lightly, and it seemed that there was a tacit understanding.

It's easy! Yu Rong smiled, shook her head slightly, and threw the hair covering her forehead to the back of her head.

Hehe, it's very simple, repetitive work. But if you push it a little longer, you won't be able to bear it. Fang Bin smiled, and Yu Rong glanced at him with disgust, a little disapproving. At first, it was okay, but gradually I felt powerless, pushed over, stumbled forward, pulled over, forced to lean back, and my steps were chaotic, looking at Fang Bin, but I didn't move at all, and smiled: You did it on purpose, right? So that I can look foreign. Fang Bin was in a hurry, how could it be? Look at her feet, you can't move your feet, one front and one back to pull a little distance, using your upper body and waist movements. Yu'er blushed when she heard this, glared at him, parted her legs as she said, and nailed them to the ground, she was really much more relaxed, and her breath gradually calmed down.

Tut-toot--, Fang Bin's pager rang, and he opened it with his free hand. Hehe, it's Dafu, he went to see Uncle Changlin, let's go find Han Dong of the Municipal Axe Administration.

Uncle Changlin is paving the way for you. Yu Rong smiled slightly, and after a while, her BB machine also rang, and then Fang Bin's rang again. Have you made an appointment? Yu'er smiled softly, took out the pager with one hand, glanced at it and handed it to Fang Bin, your sister Zhang Yan. Fang Bin didn't answer, but handed over his pager and smiled evilly: Your sister-in-law! Yu Rong glanced at him with disgust, but couldn't help but glance over: Brother Xiao Fang, you're not angry with me, are you? Why have you ignored me for so long? How are your aunts and uncles? What's there to do at home?

I think your sister Zhang Yan is eighty percent in love with you. Yu Rong smiled coquettishly, as if she was annoyed but not annoyed, as if she was not angry.

Palm! Fang Bin raised his hand and made a gesture to beat her, her sister cares about her brother, and she is also jealous?

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