"Brother Han! It's home" The bamboo pole woke up Zhang Han, this guy actually fell asleep.

The bamboo pole family is on the outskirts of the county, a two-story small building built by himself, with an independent compound, two longans planted in the yard, and a garage, which is considered a villa in the city.

Zhang Han was in the car, he couldn't stay any longer, so he quickly got out of the car, loosened his muscles and bones, and crackled all over his body.

The bamboo pole parked the car in the yard and opened the trunk, ready to carry the two large bags of vegetables.

"You'd better stay honest, you can't lift it." Zhang Han stopped with disdain and lifted the vegetables in the car himself.

"Damn!" The bamboo pole stretched out his middle finger to Zhang Han and no longer paid attention to him.

"Dad! Mother! There are guests at home. The bamboo pole shouted loudly into the room.

Zhang Han carried two bags and looked around, basically unchanged, but the two longans grew taller, but unfortunately there was no result, the tiles of the small building should have been changed, the last time I came, it was still white, and now it has become yellow.

"What's it called, your mother and I are not deaf." Bamboo pole his father hasn't gone out yet, and his voice has come out, full of confidence. Nearly one meter eight, fat, beer belly, and walked out with a pu fan in his hand, this is Zhang's father, the owner of the county's fruit supermarket chain.

"Xiaoxue, you are really, why don't you help Zhang Han mention it, and let the family stand." Zhang's mother also came out. Xiaoxue is the nickname of the bamboo pole, and the family is used to calling him that.

"I've got to do it!" The bamboo pole pouted.

"Uncle, aunt, Zhang Han came to see you." Zhang Han hurried over to say hello.

"Good fellows! ~ I haven't seen you for a few years, Zhang Han, your physique is getting stronger and stronger" Zhang's father praised, stretched out his hand and gestured, feeling that he was facing a wall.

"Okay, let's sit in the house" Zhang's mother came over, ready to help Zhang Han carry the bag.

"It's too heavy, auntie, I'll carry it myself." Zhang Han hurriedly stopped Dao from carrying the bag into the house.

The house has also been renovated, more modern, but not luxurious, at least in Zhang Han's opinion, comfortable.

"Auntie, I'll put this dish in the kitchen for you, it's a little heavy." Zhang Han knew where the kitchen was, and went straight to the kitchen.

"Okay! Just put it there, I'll cook for you later," Zhang's mother also followed.

Out of the kitchen, I found a spacious sofa and sat down.

"Zhang Han, thanks to your blessing today, I can eat your family's food again," Zhang's father also sat down and said.

"In our family, we can talk about the vegetables you grow." Bamboo pole interjected.

"This time, I came with two big bags, all of them, uncle, aunt, if you want to eat, call me, I will have a lot of vegetables, and I can't finish eating myself." Zhang Han rubbed his hands and said.

"That's okay, it's so far away, it's inconvenient to take a car, why do you spend that thing?" Zhang's mother came over and poured Zhang Han a glass of water to drink, and said.

"Yes, if we want to eat, let's go to your place, Shun Shun and relax", Zhang's father involuntarily changed his posture to speak, tilted his head to speak, and his neck couldn't stand it.

"This is what I should do, and besides, this time I sold ginseng or you helped me Zhang Luo." Zhang Han really treats his parents as his relatives, and when he came to the county before, he didn't care less about taking care of himself, and treated him like a son.

"I heard Xiaoxue say, you're going to build a house, it's a good thing, tell us if you have any difficulties."

"Yes! We can still help you in the county," Zhang's mother also echoed.

"Dad, Mom, Brother Han is a little tyrant now, he lacks everything, but he is not short of money," said the bamboo pole squeezing his eyes.

"Now that I have the money, I am about to build a house, I went back this time, and I started to do this, at home, the village chief helped me Zhang Luo" Zhang Han said honestly.

"You talk first, Zhang Han eats fruit first, aunt goes first and cooks, fry a few more dishes, you and your uncle have a few more drinks." Zhang's mother got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhang Han was not polite, he took two apples from the table and ate them, but the apples were a little smaller, one for two bites, and two for four bites, Zhang Han was not taking them, mainly because he put some apples on the table, which was really not enough for himself to eat, so it was better to stay honest.

"Poof~" The bamboo pole was directly teased by Zhang Han's eating appearance, and he quickly wiped his mouth clean.

"Zhang Han's physique, I really haven't seen it in China, and I have a fight with foreigners' muscles" Zhang's father has always liked Zhang Han, he is strong and honest, and he doesn't treat him as an outsider.

"Hey~ uncle, forget it, I hope to be like a bamboo pole, at least drive, it's not uncomfortable to take the car, and wherever you go, it's not the focus." Zhang Han said distressedly.

"Xiaoxue is as thin as a monkey, and I have to worry about him a lot with your aunt."

"Dad, I'm not a monkey!" The bamboo pole is full of black lines.

"Haha~~"

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"Wow~ It's so fragrant" The bamboo pole shook his nose and sniffed hard.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the kitchen, the dishes brought by Zhang Han's mother completely tapped the potential of these vegetables, no, everyone stopped talking, the fragrance alone is enough to make people intoxicated.

"The meal is ready! Lao Zhang, Xiaoxue set the table. Zhang's mother came out and ordered.

Zhang Han also followed to help.

The table is not big, but it is full of dishes, Zhang Han just looked at it, and made one for each of the dishes he brought.

Dad Zhang took out a bottle of Moutai from the back room, and it seemed that he was usually reluctant to drink it.

"Okay, sit down, it's better to plant the dishes Zhang Han, and the dishes you make yourself have been conquered by yourself." Zhang's mother happily also sat down.

"That's it! Brother Han's dishes are never tired of eating. "The bamboo pole has already picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Neither of them was polite, and they picked up chopsticks one after another and put vegetables in their bowls.

"Dad, don't grab it, you still have it in the bowl, and you still have it with me."

"Mom, you bully me too."

The bamboo pole really had no choice, so he directly picked up the plate and poured all the remaining dishes into his own bowl, and said: "It's a shame to waste!" ”

Although Zhang Han is large, he is not bulky, and the chopsticks make it smooth and accurate. The little food on the table is really not enough for him to eat, including the bowl he is using now, it is too small to hold in his hand, and he can eat it in two or three bites.

"Zhang Han, come and accompany Uncle to cup" Dad Zhang opened the liquor and got two glasses each.

"Uncle, come and respect you!" Zhang Han stood up to toast.

"Zhang Han, you can just drink, Xiaoxue, don't drink, you have to drive Zhang Han back" Zhang's mother stopped the bamboo pole from drinking and said.

There were less than two grabbies on the table, this time Zhang's mother, the bamboo pole was also relieved, and she savored the comfort brought by this dish.

In the process of drinking, Zhang's father thought that Zhang Han's wine glass was too small, so he replaced it with a large porcelain bowl, which was refreshing, Zhang Han's face did not change, this wine was too small for him.

Dad Zhang drank it and got on his face, but fortunately the wine was gone, otherwise Zhang's mother would have snatched Dad Zhang's wine glass.

A table of dishes, all eaten, there is no soup left at the bottom of the plate. Everyone was eating, leaning back in their chairs, burping, unwilling to move.

Here, Zhang Han hasn't eaten enough, so he cleaned up the table, washed the dishes or something, and packed them all to let them rest and don't move.

After cleaning up, Zhang Han looked at the time, it was already more than 3 o'clock in the afternoon, so he was ready to go home.

"Uncle, aunt, it's not too early, I should go back." Zhang Han came to the living room to talk to Zhang's father, Zhang's mother said.

"It's only 3 o'clock, let's wait a while, let's chat" Dad Zhang may have really eaten, still leaning on the sofa.

"Let Xiaoxue send you back, you wait for the car, it's not convenient to take the car" Zhang's mother made a decision, so it was decided.

Zhang Han hesitated, but still agreed to let the bamboo pole send him back, it is really inconvenient to take a car on the way, come and go back, pick more vegetables, let the bamboo pole pull back, it should be enough for them to eat for a few days.

"Zhang Han, wait a minute" Zhang's father went back to the back room and took two bottles of Moutai, put them in a bag, and handed them to Zhang Han.

"Take it home and drink it." Zhang Han didn't shirk it, and stuffed it into his backpack.

I threw things in the back seat, along with the big bag of cash, and I didn't know and thought it was garbage.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother waited until they couldn't see the car shadow before returning to the hospital.

"Bamboo pole, you open it first, wake me up at home, I'm a little sleepy," Zhang Han curled up and said.

"Yes! You go to sleep first" Looking at Zhang Han, he was indeed a little sleepy.