Chapter Ninety-Two: A Good Year
With the departure of Yi Xiaonan and Fang Mei, Zhao Linyuan's family was inexplicably excited, and finally solved the matter, and everyone could spend the New Year with peace of mind.
And the father and son of the Yuan family, looking at Fang Mei who left with Yi Xiaonan, there was a faint surprise in their eyes.
Judging from Fang Mohu's attitude towards Yi Xiaonan and some words, it seems that there is an inexplicable relationship between Yi Xiaonan and the Fang family.
But the only thing that's okay is that Xiao Nan is obviously a little bad at Fang Mohu.
After the two fathers and sons glanced at each other, they both saw a faint worry in each other's eyes, and they only hoped that Xiao Nan and Fang Mohu would not have much to do with each other, otherwise it would be a trouble.
Vice Mayor Yuan walked to the side and made a phone call, and after a few words in a low voice, he walked back.
"Dad?"
"I've just asked people to check, but there's no need to worry too much, even if they really have anything to do with each other, it seems that Xiaonan is at least standing in the same boat with us for now!" Vice Mayor Yuan patted his son's shoulder and said with a smile: "Let's go, don't worry about it, let's celebrate Xiao Lin tonight!"
"Okay!" Hearing this, the smile on Yuan Mingqiang's face also became richer.
As Xiaonan and Fang Mei walked forward slowly, they suddenly stopped, shook their heads gently, looked at Fang Mei on the side, and said with a slight smile: "I won't eat dinner, I wish you a happy new year first!"
"Well, thank you, you also have a happy new year!" Fang Mei was not surprised by Yi Xiaonan's refusal, and after smiling bitterly, she said: "But my dad and those old people in the family probably won't give up!"
"Let's talk about it!" Xiao Nan sighed softly, now he looked down on some things, and was no longer as unturnable in some things as before;
But no matter what, it mainly depends on the meaning of your father.
Waving goodbye to Fang Mei, Xiao Nan strode towards the door of the Standing Committee's compound.
Looking at the tall figure of Yi Xiaonan's departure, a faint gloom flashed on Fang Mei's face, and then turned back.
As if Xiaonan drove the car and stopped downstairs at the Haiji Restaurant, looked at the time, and walked upstairs slowly.
"Sorry, I'm late!" After Xiao Nan sat down, he looked at Kim Yeon-so opposite and said apologetically.
"No, it's me early!" Kim Yanxiu chuckled and shook her head, "Xiao Lin's side is okay, right?"
"It's okay already!" Xiao Nan smiled, then reached out and took out another box, handed it over, and said, "Nuo, your pendant is also ready, see if you like it or not?"
Kim Yanxiu's eyes lit up slightly, she reached out to take the box, opened it and took a look, a hint of joy flashed in her eyes, and she carefully took out the pendant.
I saw that in the middle of the silver-white diamond-shaped pendant, a blue gemstone shone with a faint dazzling, extremely attractive and beautiful.
"It's so beautiful!" Kim Yanxiu smiled and put it directly on her neck, looked down again, and then looked at Yi Xiaonan happily and said, "Thank you!"
"You're welcome!" Xiao Nan glanced at the pendant of Jin Yanxiu's neck mountain with appreciation, nodded and said, "Your vision is really good, and you are a special match!"
"Ha, thank you for the compliment, but in order to thank you, I will invite this meal today!" Looking at Xiao Nan's appearance that did not seem to be fake, Kim Yeon-so smiled happily.
"Okay, I'm not against it!" said Xiao Nan shrugged with a smile.
The time of the meal passed quickly, Jin Yanxiu picked up the wine glass, her face was slightly red, and she looked at Yi Xiaonan and smiled: "I will return to China tomorrow morning!"
"Well, it's almost time to go back, and you're going to have a Spring Festival too!" Yi Xiaonan smiled and raised his wine glass to touch it with Kim Yanxiu, and said, "Okay, I wish you a safe journey!" Happy New Year!"
"Thank you, Happy New Year!" Kim Yeon-so glanced at Yi Xiaonan deeply and gently clinked her glasses.
This time, neither of them talked about Lin Xiaolei, Jin Yanxiu didn't want to mention this to make Yi Xiaonan sad, but she couldn't see what Xiao Nan thought, but she just faintly felt that there was always an indescribable feeling in Xiao Nan's clear smile.
I can't tell if it's sad or heavy, but it doesn't seem like anything!
On the twenty-ninth day of the lunar calendar, after drinking a can of decoction at home and punching again, Xiao Nan finally drove back to Qingyun Town.
In recent days, due to the three times a day of Zhuji Tang and Forging Body Fist, the progress has been quite fast, and the innate qi in the body has become more and more condensed, and it has even begun to fill towards the second pulse of Ren Du.
When the second pulse of Ren Du is completely filled with innate qi, and then formally forms a cycle, he can officially enter the innate qi.
However, the consumption of old ginseng has also been quite large recently, as if Xiaonan has increased the amount of century-old ginseng in the decoction by 30%, and in the past, it was usually a Zhuji soup fried twice, which was a day's medicine.
But now after he changed it to three times tomorrow, it would be equivalent to consuming three pairs of tsukiki soup in two days.
In this way, one hundred-year-old ginseng can last for about a week, but when Xiaonan returned to China, he got five hundred-year-old ginseng from Zhao Jiaxin, so he was not worried about the lack of hundred-year-old ginseng for the time being; anyway, it was at least enough for him to cultivate for more than a month.
And after the New Year, he believes that he will be satisfied with the reward given by the Zhao family.
With these resources, Yi Xiaonan estimated that at least he should be able to barely cultivate to the innate level.
Looking at Qingyun Town, which was getting closer and closer, it seemed that the smile on Xiaonan's face gradually became richer, it was a good year.
Yes, it is indeed a good year for the Yi family or Xiao Nan; this year does not have to worry about collecting debts at the end of the year, and there is no need to worry about the illness of the father, there is still enough money in hand; the New Year's goods are also neatly done, it is really a good year.
However, for Aunt Tao's family opposite, this year was the worst year in these years.
There has been definite news about the demolition and relocation in the town, but the price of the levy is not as high as expected, but in any case, such a price can barely cover the cost of the car accident.
Of course, in addition to the money for the Mercedes-Benz, we will continue to pay monthly payments for the Mercedes-Benz that has been completely scrapped in the future.
And with the advent of this exact news, the brothers over there, who had been chasing after compensation, finally settled down for the time being, and after taking away another 10,000 yuan, they finally did not continue to come to the door to collect the debt.
As if Xiaonan came home with a relaxed face, got out of the car and carried the two chickens and some meat he had just bought from the vegetable market, and was about to walk into the house, he found that the atmosphere in the house seemed to be a little heavy; Aunt Tao and his wife were sitting in the house drinking tea, and the father next to him was accompanying him with a helpless smile.
Seeing this as if Xiaonan came in, Aunt Tao stood up, knelt in front of Yi Xiaonan with a "plop", stretched out her hand and gave herself two loud slaps, and pleaded with a sad cry: "Xiaonan, it's my aunt who is sorry for you, my aunt shouldn't be so greedy, but please, for the sake of your neighbors for so many years, save Manlong, save Manlong!"