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At this time, Xue Xiang didn't say the reason for sending the red envelope, but also promised to keep it secret, which relieved their worries, and it would be strange if the red envelope could not be sent.

After receiving the red envelopes, the children ran away shouting as if they had blown up the camp, and they could be heard discussing what spring thunder to buy from a distance.

Sending away a group of children, Xue Xiang waited to continue walking, who knew that before he turned around, he heard a strange but familiar greeting coming, "It's still you Xue Xiang has something to do, even Nier and a few of them can send out red envelopes." ”

Xue Xiang turned his head, and what caught his eye was a simple and old but charitable and sad face, who else was Zhenhuachang?

After careful calculation, the last time Xue saw Zhenhua was in August last year, and it has only been more than half a year since now.

But Xue Xiang felt that for most of the past half a year, Zhenhua Chang had gone very fast.

The past half a year has not only dyed half of Zhenhua's head white, sharpened his sideburns, but also carved new dense grooves on his densely patterned forehead, and his original skinny body was almost too thin to support his clothes.

"Xue Xiang, Happy New Year!"

As he spoke, Zhenhua smiled and stretched out his hand.

Speaking of which, Xue Xiang was rude, Yuan Zhenhua had already greeted him, so he should have replied, but at this moment, Xue Xiang was stupid and silent, which was already a great offense, and let Zhenhua greet him a second time.

And at this moment, seeing Xue Xiang stunned, Zhenhua Chang didn't care at all, but there was still a trace of warmth in his heart, he read a lot of people, and he could understand the content in Xue Xiang's eyes.

"Long, you've lost weight!"

Xue Xiang didn't say anything about the New Year. Finally stretched out his hands and held Zhenhuachang's big hand tightly.

"You're not fat!"

Zhenhua patted Xue Xiang on the shoulder with a long smile, "How is it, are you okay in Mingzhu?" I heard that you are making trouble in Mingzhu again, and you refuse to live anywhere! ”

Xue Xiang was about to be decomposed, Zhenhua waved his hand, "Don't say a piece of soup, what should be done." You have to do it, as long as you think it's right, it's good for the people, just let it go, I know you're a good boy. Remember, only those who do not do things will never make mistakes, and do not be afraid of others saying that what our country and this party want is people who dare to do things. Xue Xiang, do a good job! ”

After speaking, Zhenhua Chang let go of Xue Xiang's big hand and strode away.

Far away. His thin body seemed to be crushed by the cold wind at any time, but his waist was straight, and every step was so steady. So powerful, suddenly. There were snowflakes flying in the sky, pieces like cotton, and gradually, Zhenhua's emaciated figure was annihilated by the wind and snow, and Xue Laosan's eyes suddenly became a little wet.

He knows a lot of things, he can't say it, and he is not qualified to say it, but Zhenhuachang's care and kindness to him will be remembered in this life!

Wiping the corners of his eyes and cleaning up his mood, Xue Xiang continued to walk towards the big tile house.

Walking to the door, Xue Xiang suddenly stopped and stared at the red Yan in front of the door.

Speaking of which, the elder is at the pinnacle, but his family is also like ordinary people for the New Year, and he still has to paste Spring Festival couplets and hang New Year's paintings.

There is nothing new in the New Year's paintings, the left door holds the whip Chi Gong, the right door holds Qin Shubao, Xue Xiangqian has seen countless times in this life, so naturally he will not pay attention.

It's this Spring Festival couplet, as soon as it comes into his eyes, Xue Xiang has the urge to take it into his arms and take it back home.

It turned out that Xue Xiang saw that this was the elder's handwriting, which was the same as the two handwritten books given by Xue Anyuan on his sixtieth birthday and when he Xue Laosan got married.

Shanglian, New Year's Yuqing; Downlink, the festival number Changchun; It also happens to be Xue Xiang's favorite Spring Festival couplet.

"Little comrade, please go to the northeast to rest in Building No. 3!"

Xue Xiangzheng was fascinated, but a voice came from his ears, and when he looked up, it was a white middle-aged man in a Mao suit.

Xue Xiang, who has been to the Plum Garden, naturally knows the rules of the Plum Garden, and the little characters who come with the elders can indeed only rest in Building No. 3.

"Thank you!"

Xue Xiang handed two jars of pickled three peppers to Bai Jing middle-aged, then turned around and prepared to retire.

After saying this, Xue Xiang really breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It turned out that somehow, the longer he didn't see each other, the more he was afraid of these old men, he didn't want to come now, but since Xue Anyuan confessed, it would naturally be impossible not to come.

But even if he came involuntarily, Xue Xiang didn't want to be noticed.

Originally, according to Xue Xiang's assumption, the best result was to go to the ground, hand over the gift, and the cat would stand in the crowd for a while, and then watch it slip away.

In this way, the etiquette has been exhausted, and he has escaped without any damage, which can be described as the "law of both worlds".

Who would have thought that the current result would be even better than the two methods, and he wouldn't have to enter the door at all, and he handed over this special gift, and the elder naturally knew that he had come.

In this way, his heart has been delivered, and it couldn't be better.

"It's Xue Xiang outside the door, right?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xue Laosan took a step, the familiar voice of Old Man An came from the room, and he usually heard the familiar voice to the point of numbness, but at this moment, it sounded as if a thunder sounded in Xue Xiang's ears, and there was only one word left in his heart: inch!

"What, you're Xue Xiang?"

The middle-aged man who spoke white and grabbed Xue Xiang's arm.

This white middle-aged man is the new life secretary of the elder, although he has never seen Xue Xiang, he has heard of his name, and he knows the relationship between the Xue family and the elder, and just now, when he was waiting for a few old comrades to gather in the house, it was this Xue Yanei that the old leaders talked about.

Rao is heart was full of bitter water, but since it was revealed, Xue Xiang could only step into the door with the white middle-aged man.

The main house of the plum garden is still the original scene, the courtyard is not big, the vegetables are like cuts, and the chickens and ducks are flocks, at this moment, Xue Laosan has no intention of looking at the scenery in the garden, because Fang stepped into the gate, he saw the people sitting in the hall, almost all of them are the ones he is most afraid of seeing, but he has to see.

In addition to Lao Chang'an living in the main seat, and the southern comrades standing on the side, Old Man An, Old Man Wu, Old Shi Lao, Ge Yangchang, Old Mother, Uncle Dou and other old comrades were present one by one.

In addition, there are also second-generation junjie of several families standing in the hall, An Zaihai, secretary of the Wuzhong Provincial Party Committee of the Anjia family, Shi Guozhong, secretary of the Jianghuai Provincial Party Committee of the Shi family, Wu Tiege, the governor of eastern Zhejiang of the Wu family, and Comrade Fei Lun, who is quite familiar to Xue Xiang who has never met the old mother.

When Xue Xiang saw this prominent person, people also saw him, Rao is Xue Laosan asked himself about his spleen and tiger guts, and at this moment, he was also overwhelmed by the eyes of Rushan.

Originally, from the compound to the hall, but a distance of more than 20 meters, Xue Laosan was stunned and walked step by step for nearly half a minute.

Before entering the door, seeing An Zaihai frowning at him, Xue Laosan came back to his senses, and as soon as he stepped into the door, he hurriedly said New Year's greetings.

After a few shriveled New Year's greetings, the old man An blew his beard, and he couldn't wait to use the crutch in his hand to give Xue Xiang a few blows, so that his elm pimple head would open up and figure out what place this was.

Speaking of which, it's not that Xue Laosan can't see the big scene, thinking that back then, when he first came to the Plum Garden, he dared to tell the story of the king of the island country to the elders, and at that time he was high-spirited and free and smart.

Why is today's Xue Laosan not as good as before? The root cause is nothing more than the change in the identity of Xue Laosan today.

From the original young man, he has become an official at a certain level in the republican system, and with the increase of official rank, his experience and insight have already undergone earth-shaking changes.

Speaking of which, he Xue was also an official of the Republic in his previous life, but in fact, the staff member of the Party History Office where he used to work could not even reach the top boss of a district, so he could hardly be regarded as a person in the officialdom.

And today's Xue Laosan, now it is not what it used to be, his eyes are opened, the more he knows, the heavier his natural awe.

At this moment, think about Xue Laosan, who was talking eloquently in this room back then, is just an ignorant and fearless, and a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

"It's really Xue Xiang, Lange saw it like a different person, just now, I Lange saw that you just arrived at the door, and you were ready to leave, what does this mean, my old man is living so old, it's the first time I've seen you kid like this New Year's greeting!"

After Xue Xiang finished saying New Year's greetings, he was extremely embarrassed to the side, and the master of the room finally spoke.

Xue Xiang sneered, he didn't know how to answer, he wouldn't say anything who was in the way, this was a stupid thing, not only made the immortals and Buddhas present look down on him, but he was simply offending the elder's intimate person in death.

"I think this kid is a thief!"

Old Man An stepped forward in time and resolved the embarrassment for Xue Laosan.

The elder smiled: "Be a thief? Why, what's going on with this monkey baby! ”

"Nan Lao, haven't you heard that someone in our Sijiu City is marrying a princess recently?"

Old Man An answered with a smile, and then told Xue Xiangqian about the earth-shattering movements that Xue Xiang had made when he married Kang Guizhi a few years ago.

Mr. An is from a human background, and he is very good, and in a few words, he described the movements of that day vividly, especially focusing on the final gift money and receiving more than 100,000 gift money.

Rao is Xue Xiang knew that Old Man An was relieving himself again, and by the way, he was preparing for the absurdity of that day, but when he got the word "more than 100,000", he still let out a cold sweat.

Xue Laosan was waiting for the interface to decompose, and then he heard Old Man An say: "Who knew that this kid's life was not lucky, so a group of people from the Red Cross Society intercepted it!" ”

"Nonsense, it's just nonsense!"

Old man An's voice fell, and the elder knocked lightly on the table, showing his attitude, "I originally thought that you had gone through the wind and rain outside all these years, seen the world, and should grow up, Lange knows that you are a fool, and you are still so noisy, I think so, you grandson monkey still come back, go to the central organ to sit and grind, grind, when will you grind off the edges and corners of your body, when will you go down!" ”