Or did I think that Sun Fatzi was trying to find a way to keep me for the New Year, but when Sun Fatzi spoke, I realized that he had other plans: "Spicy, if it's convenient, you can go back to your hometown for the New Year and bring me and Lao Huangbei?" To be honest, no matter how good the city is, it's not fun to celebrate the New Year. The abalone ginseng wings and belly are not as good as the first pot dumplings in the 30th night, and I haven't spent the New Year with my relatives for more than ten years. Spicy, I'll take your grandfather as my own grandfather, you call and ask, if grandpa agrees, we will go and prepare immediately. Of course, if Lao Huang has a better place to go and wants to find a place to hide for the New Year, we won't be reluctant......"

Before Sun Fatzi's words were finished, he was interrupted by Huang Ran with a smile: "Why should I find a place to hide for the New Year?" I've been spending the Chinese New Year abroad in the south for decades, and I'm tired of it. I have long heard that the New Year in the rural areas of Northeast China is lively, and I will be lively this year. "

I can't ask for what they said, firstly, I don't have to sweep away the interest of the two of them for the New Year, and secondly, I can happily go back to my hometown for the New Year. I immediately called my grandfather, and listened to the deputy director of the year, and now the big boss Sun is going to him for the New Year, and the grandfather is very flattered, and he also asked Sun Fat Man's diet preferences on the phone, Sun Fatzi's ears are tipped, and after hearing it, he shouted loudly into the phone: "Just enough dumplings......"

Then all the previous plans were overturned, and we began to get busy going back to my hometown for the New Year. Sun Fatzi returned the presidential suite of the hotel and began to get busy booking air tickets. Now it is his road in the late autumn evening, and his friends asked his friends, and finally bought three tickets to Shenyang Taoxian Airport early the next morning.

Huang Ran's home is far away, he immediately returned home and began to prepare his luggage, while there was still time, Sun Fatzi pulled me to buy a bunch of New Year's goods, and when checking out, Sun Fatzi gave half of the money, saying that it was his little filial piety. Thinking about it, he is also worth more than 100 million, and I didn't fight with him about this.

Early the next morning, when I was rushing to the airport, the demon sent the two short swords of punishment to the back of his waist. It's also strange to say, the last time I went to Malaysia, Sun Fatzi and I did a real job at the security gate in front of the VIP room in the casino, and the two short swords did not ring when they passed the security check. But there is also a scabbard on it, and it is a little unclear why that thing can pass through security. Later, after asking Yang Xiao, he said that it may be that the scabbard was assimilated by the short sword, and in the final analysis, it still accounted for the light of the two short swords.

By the time I arrived at the airport, Sun Fatzi and Huang Ran were already waiting there. A few hours later, the plane landed at Taoxian Airport in Shenyang. Originally, Sun Fatzi wanted to find someone to pick him up, but the Chinese New Year was coming soon, and no one was willing to go that far after finding a few friends. In the end, I had to borrow a Cherokee, and it took me a few hours to get to my hometown, Xiaoqinghe Village, Daqinghe Township, Qinghe County.

Here Sun Fatzi came for the second time, and that time the two of us came back to celebrate Grandpa's birthday, but it turned out to be the beginning of a thrilling event. Looking back now, it was also the beginning of that boat and river drama that opened the prelude to a series of events in the polling bureau.

When we entered the village, we were just in time for the village chief to take a few cadres from the village to send condolences to the five guarantee households in the village. A group of them had just come out of a house at the head of the village, and they happened to face the three of us. The village chief is still the same as he was back then, and he was re-elected for another term a year ago. After seeing me and Sun Fatzi, the village chief was stunned for a moment, and then immediately walked over with a smile and said, "I heard that Uncle Shen said that you are going to come back in the morning, and I want to find you for a drink in a few days." Now I don't have to wait, I said okay in the evening, go to my brother's house for a drink. Even if you have oral administration, the second stunned man in the morning hit a flying dragon to send me, I originally wanted to be stewed when the third township chief came to pay New Year's greetings, but now I will tell your sister-in-law for a while, stew the flying dragon, and say that I will come at night."

After finishing speaking, the village chief looked at Sun Fatzi again and said: "Sun Juchang is also here, I haven't seen Sun Juchang for more than three years, and I have to drink two cups tonight." And this friend, don't look at our small place, but there is really good wine. The grain wine brewed in the village's own workshop, the stuffy donkey at 72 degrees, Sun Juchang, you have to taste whatever you say. Sun Fatzi was still smiling and ready to greet him, but after hearing the words 'stuffy donkey', Sun Fatzi's face immediately stiffened, and after drinking with Monk Xiao that time, he was really afraid of this kind of wine.

Seeing that the village chief seemed to be talking about stand-up comedy, he didn't change at all, but he couldn't accept it enthusiastically, calling my grandfather uncle, and calling himself brother to me. This generation is what he can share.

At that moment, I heard someone say, "If you want to drink, you should come to the house." Little Razi took his friend home with a hard time. We can't drink it at home, so how can we have that time to drink with you. "When this man spoke, we all turned our heads to think of him, and when we looked over, we saw an old man in his sixties and seventies standing on the edge of the well and looking at me with a smile and a smile, it was my grandfather, whom I had not seen for a long time.

Seeing that grandpa spoke, the village chief smiled and said, "Nacheng, old Uncle Shen, let's talk about it, I will take your nephew and daughter-in-law to your house for dinner." Okay, the wine must be enough...... "The village chief saw that his grandfather had something to say to me, and after a few polite words, he took his people to the next Wubao household's house to condole.

Sun Fatzi and Grandpa are old acquaintances, but Huang Ran met my grandfather for the first time. After I introduced each other at the moment, the gray-haired middle-aged fat man that my grandfather heard was still a Taiwanese compatriot, and when I heard Huang Ran follow me and call him grandpa, his hands waved for a while, and said: "Don't, you are not a few years younger than my eldest son, it is not appropriate to call grandpa, you should still call uncle."

In the end, Sun Fatzi and I explained to my grandfather with a wry smile, and he finally reluctantly accepted such a big grandson.

followed his grandfather all the way home, only to find out that there was an acquaintance at his grandfather's house. Monk Xiao was sitting on the kang, and my father and third uncle were drinking with him. When we arrived, Monk Xiao was already a little drunk, and after seeing a few of us, Monk Xiao smiled with a red face and said, "I know that you can't remember me, so I'll come back early and wait for you." Come on, take off your shoes and get on the kang, little fat man, this time it's still a stuffy donkey, let's go on and see who can drink who down this time......."

Sun Fatzi grinned and said, "Can you drink, can I take it?" Old Master Xiao, I wondered. Who's this guy? How do you act like the head of a family? "

After a few of us sat down, my father and third uncle went down to the ground and were busy stir-frying vegetables and making dumplings. The three of us wanted to help, but my grandfather pressed them back to the kang table: "Today, Xiao Sun Juchang and Mr. Huang are both guests, how can there be any reason to let the guests cook and stir-fry?" Little Spicy, you don't have to do anything tonight, just keep the two guests company......"

Seeing that Grandpa was really insisting, Sun Fatzi and Huang Ran couldn't say anything more. I had to sit and chat with my grandfather, these two fat men were right. The two of them are very suitable for grandpa's spleen and stomach, Sun Fatzi is vulgar, and elegant is Huang Ran, which makes grandpa laugh for a while from time to time.

It's just that I'm sitting drinking wine and eating meat, my own father and mother, and the second and third uncles are busy in the kitchen, which is really a bit too much. But grandpa said that he wouldn't allow me to get off the kang, and in the end I could only admit it. Every time I saw my mother and second aunt come to serve food, I had to owe my ass a smile.

It was easy to wait until the dishes were ready, and the whole family had eaten a few bites of food at a table when they heard the dog barking in the yard. Monk Xiao looked at the window and saw that it was the village chief who had brought a few people over to eat.

Monk Xiao's face was pressed against the glass window, and he said while watching: "Chinese New Year's Eve there are still people to rub this meal, and it is the first time that I have lived such a long time...... Well? Why is Gan Daye also here" As he spoke, he involuntarily glanced back at my grandfather.

Gan Daye, this name is a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it. Sun Fatzi looked at my puzzled eyes, smiled slightly, and said in my ear: "Gan Daye, Gan County Magistrate." As far as your county's parents are concerned, he presided over the last boat show. Didn't I say, Lazi, you even forgot about your parents? "

I craned my neck and glanced out the window, and said, "I said it's so familiar, County Magistrate Gan, I haven't seen him change for two or three years." "Looking at the Chinese New Year's Eve, the county magistrate of Gan still looked worried, I wondered in my heart, could it be that the Discipline Inspection Committee talked to him in the morning?"