Chapter 43: A Little Reunion

Shi Yan took Zhang Bo and Zhu Rong home, Zhu Rong opened the door of the living room, and a stream of heating spread all over his body. She took off her coat and hung it on a hanger.

Shi Yan parked the car in the courtyard, and entered the living room after the last minute, she pretended to inadvertently watch her mother's behavior of stripping Zhang Bo, and saw her mother's affectionate eyes, as if she was yearning for new happiness. She couldn't help but be secretly happy. My own prayers still worked. Shi Yan herself also deliberately dressed up, showing that her mother has a good daughter. A red down jacket adds a youthful scenery to the room. She took it off and hung it on the shelf as well.

"Home, family portrait." Every time Shi Yan shook her head, the ponytail wagged, naturally revealing the posture of a young man, making a grimace towards her mother, the curve of her body was very similar to her mother, looking from the back, like twins of an era, of course, if you look at it from the front, although the face is the same, the vigorous vitality is different, one is the sun facing up, and the other is the sunset in the afternoon. Each has its own merits.

Zhu Rong smiled at his daughter, his face flushed with happiness.

"Family Portrait!" Zhang Bo took a cup to make tea, as if he heard Shi Yan's voiceover.

"Yes." Shi Yan nodded very seriously, daring to say it. See how you are?

"Zhu Rong, look at this kid, it's too playful." Zhang Bo was a little embarrassed.

"Say whatever he wants. Zhu Rong tied his apron and went down to the kitchen.

"Uncle Zhang, what do I call you, it's awkward. Originally, you are older than my mother, and I also call you uncle, a bit of a Mao Dun. You are an unnamed writer, you explain the problem. Shi Yan walked towards Zhang Bo step by step, which made Zhang Bo very embarrassed. Shi Yan thought: You were more leisurely when you bullied my mother.

"Drink water." Zhang Bo made two cups of tea, Shi Yan had a cup, and he had a cup of himself, and if he made more tea, it would be cold, and he could make it at any time after Zhu Rong finished cooking.

"You've become the master, where's my mother's cup?" Shi Yan was naughty and teased.

"Your mother is going to cook, it's cold early, and your mother and I can use a cup." Zhang Bo told the truth, his IQ was the lowest at this time.

"I only go to the hospital when I make a meal, just add heat." Shi Yan said with a smile, she took a sip of water: "I really want to, it is warm, and my heart is warm." ”

"Drink slowly." Zhang Bo reminded.

"I knew that Uncle Zhang loved me the most. No, do you want to have a relationship, is it that you and my mother are cooking raw rice? Give us some news! "Shi Yan pretended to be mysterious.

"Cook your head, no big or small, make you Uncle Zhang angry, you won't come to our house in the future, I'll see what you do." Shi Rong walked in with a dish of rice, pretending to be angry.

"It's okay, I have a way, then Uncle Zhang will be in trouble, plug the door upside down, and it won't be over." Shi Yan's words are half-truths and half-truths.

Zhu Rong put down the dishes, four stir-fried, and one stewed.

"Don't be poor, bring wine, make hot spots, let's celebrate, I'll go and make soup." Zhu Rong smiled at Zhang Bo, and he really became dizzy.

"No, I'm not married yet, my heart is so biased. I feel like I'm going to be alone. Shi Yan muttered and went to the corner kitchen to get wine, and burned it with a hot cup.

"Shi Yan is a college student, in the future, she will continue to have a master's degree and a doctorate, she will not become a lonely person, and she will look like a movie star Maggie Cheung, how many talents will be chased, and if the number of people is in line, she can go around the earth. Isn't it beautiful? Zhang Bo praised it jokingly.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm crying, I'm going to cry..." Shi Yan really blushed with shame, and two red clouds floated on his face.

"Let's eat!" Zhu Rong carried the casserole into the living room, and Shi Yan hurriedly pulled away the dishes placed in the center of the table and made room for the casserole.

Zhu Rong took off his apron and sat in the accompanying seat, Zhang Bo took the seat, and Shi Yan faced the two elders, very much like a person.

Shi Yan poured the wine.

"Today, I want to have a drink to celebrate your Uncle Zhang's discharge from the hospital. Come. Zhu Rong picked up the cup. The cups of the people are raised in unison, and the red wine glows red, and it enters the mouth, mixed with blood, and is sweet.

"Mom, let's get down to business. To what extent do you and Uncle Zhang have a relationship? Shi Yan picked up the vegetable clip thiefly. Then asked.

"I don't mean anything else, culture, education and health are a family." Zhu Rong waited to say euphemistically.

"Uncle Zhang, I'm serious, you have to go a way." Shi Yan asked, looking at Zhang Bo intently, as if censoring a work of art,

"I'll listen to you." Zhang Bo said very calmly.

"Actually, our generation doesn't attach so much importance to feelings, but it can be said together, you and I Uncle Zhang are like this, as long as we come together, we will never separate, never betray, and swear to stay for life." What Zhu Rong said was very practical and natural.

"That's right, a boat needs a double paddle to row to the other side of life." Zhang Bo added.

"Actually, this is also called love, a very simple love, and the manifestations of love are varied, and there is no formula." Shi Yan said while pouring wine.

"If you don't object, your mother and I will get married on May Day next year." Zhang Bo took a glass of wine first, plucked up the courage to say to Shi Yan.

"Good. On May Day next year, I invited the student union of our school to add glory to the wedding of the second elder. Shi Yan put down her chopsticks and applauded.

"Good daughter, we are all old at our age, we don't need any romance, get a certificate, put down the firecrackers, move over, it's a family." Zhu Rong said happily.

"Mom, that's not good, I'm still backward in consciousness, what an era. You invited the teachers from your school, and Uncle Zhang invited his friends to hold it at Uncle Zhang's house, which was lively and vigorous, and everyone was happy. Shi Yan said in detail, very excited, very excited.

"Then it's up to you." Zhang Bo smiled.

"You spoil her to do it, and things get bigger and bigger." Zhu Rongzhi was a little embarrassed.

"A talented man with a beautiful woman, what are you afraid of, or a good story?" Shi Yan couldn't stop talking while eating.

"Hey, Shi Yan, do your parents know about me and your mother?" Zhang Bo suddenly understood.

"Between the two of you, there is a spy, and that is my mother." Shi Yan is very proud.

Zhang Bo and Zhu Rong looked at each other and said, Zhu Rong was really thoughtful.

"I also announce a great event." Shi Yan pretended to be mysterious.

"What a great event? Zhu Rong asked.

"Could it be that you have a boyfriend?" Zhang Bo guessed.

"It's more than that." Shi Yan looked really happy, as if there was a happy event, which was different from the expression of a joke.

"Don't be a cat puzzle, let's talk about it!" Zhu Rong couldn't wait for his daughter to say the following.

"Today, before I go to the hospital to pick you up. You Nakamura came here to deliver a letter. It's a man, dressed gorgeously, and he's a fat man with a big belly, and he says he's the biggest official in your middle village, and he's here to deliver letters. I asked who died, and we had nothing to do with Nakamura. He said that he was entrusted by others and had to come, because the respected old doctor Wang and the boss drove west. The fat man said that it was your cousin, Wang Ying. I said that our two families have not been in contact for more than ten years. He also said that if he has not been in contact for decades, he is also a relative, and if there is a grudge between the envoys, he will also attend the funeral. Later, I was afraid of delaying my time to go to the hospital, so I promised to arrive that day. Shi Yan gushed endlessly: "Is this a happy event?"

"That man is the village chief, right?" Zhang Bo asked.

"Yes, he did." Shi Yan replied.

"He is the deputy secretary of the party branch in Nakamura, and he made a fortune as an intermediary in subleasing land, and the masses are embarrassed to offend him." Zhang Bo said.

"The masses did not denounce him, but in fact they sold the land, in disguise, and did things in hiding from the law." Shi Yan said.

"The paralyzed are all poor and afraid, and they are willing to exchange their land for money. No one wants to do anything. Zhang Bo said.

"The land belongs to the state." Shi Yan said.

"It's a lease contract, but in fact it's mining and destructive mining, and the contract opens with a statement that it's for economic development and construction, etc., which is despicable." Zhang Bo told the truth.

"If we don't talk about this, we can't control it, and we don't have time to do it, and the government will bring them to justice sooner or later." Zhu Rong said angrily.

"Wang Ying is dead, let's not go." Shi Yan asked her mother.

"It must be going, the ancients said well, the big belly can tolerate the intolerable things in the world, and the right to look at the lanterns on the fifteenth day of the first month." Zhang Bo put forward his own views.

"Go. Go and see where this well-dressed ** soul goes. Zhu Rong was a little happy while resentful.

"When is the memorial service?" Zhang Bo asked Shi Yan.

"Twenty-nine." Shi Yan said: "Have a drink and wish the second elder good health." Shi Yan said, very coquettish.

"Xie Lu, Xie Daxue." Zhu Rong and Zhang Bo said almost at the same time.

"No thanks, our family is a small reunion today!" Shi Yan got carried away again.

The weather outside is fine, and at noon, the sun is in the middle of the day, and a harmonious lunch is underway.