Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

The next day.

When it was almost dawn, Zhang Xuan got up.

After washing up, I took my dog ​​for a walk around the construction site, and then checked my luggage again when I came back.

At this time, Ruan Xiuqin had already prepared breakfast, and Ouyang Yong and Zhang Ping also came in time.

There were five people at the table, eating simple meals and simple dishes in a hurry.

Zhang Xuan kicked the dog open and pulled at the hem of his trousers, got on the motorcycle, turned around and said to Ruan Xiuqin and Zhang Ping:

"Mom, eldest sister, we are leaving. You should take care of yourselves at home. Don't be too tired. Pay attention to rest."

Seeing that her brother was about to go away, Zhang Ping burst into tears. She held his hand and said stupidly:

"Brother, I know. It's the same for you outside. You have to take care of yourself. Don't go hungry or freeze. If you need money, just tell your family..."

Ouch!

Sister, your tears...

Stop it, stop it, I'm going to study to make money, not to the crematorium!

Compared to her eldest daughter's nagging, Ruan Xiuqin was more straightforward. She touched her son's head affectionately and whispered:

"Manzai, if you have the chance, take the two actors and make the rice cooked as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams."

"..."

Zhang Xuan was speechless. Looking at his mother who smiled kindly but said ridiculous things, he was really convinced!

I really lost my temper!

Don’t other mothers greet each other with greetings when they say goodbye?

Ignore you, why do you always teach me to do evil things?

But your son is already bad!

No need to teach!

The old man understood that as he became more and more outstanding, Comrade Ruan Xiuqin became a little drifting. I am a little dissatisfied with the arrogant Ai Qing, and I want to win back the victory by myself!

Oops!

I really want to say something back, saying that I don’t like your uncooked rice.

But at the end of the day, Zhang Xuan still couldn't bear to say anything and left under Comrade Ruan Xiuqin's warm smile.

With sore eyes, he waved reluctantly and left the intersection.

Don't dare to look back.

He was really afraid of the scene where his own mother watched him leave.

Afraid of crying.

…

When the motorcycle arrived in the town, none of the business shops were open, and there were only a few sanitation workers using bamboo brooms to collect garbage on the street.

The minibus that Zhang Xuan and Ruan Dezhi took cost 4 yuan each to get to the county seat.

It cost another 7 yuan to transfer from the county seat to Shao Railway Station.

As soon as they got off the car, Hui's wife and Sun Fucheng were already waiting at the roadside.

Sister-in-law Hui walked over to her with a smile and greeted her warmly: "You must be hungry after riding for so long. I made some simple meals at home. We will take the train after we eat. There is still time."

From morning to noon, Zhang Xuan and Zhang Xuan were already hungry and tired after five or six hours of bumpy driving on the minibus.

How can you be pretentious when you have hot meals to eat?

After a few words of greeting, Zhang Xuan immediately said: "Thank you, sister-in-law, let's go eat something quickly. We are really hungry. We have to take a train for more than ten hours later. It's hard to think about it, like fighting a war." "

Following Mrs. Hui and her family, they came to the third floor of Tongzi Building.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Xuan's eyes widened!

Looking at the table full of delicious food, I can't take my eyes away, it's so straight!

Oops!

How can this be the simple meal in Hui’s wife’s mouth?

There are chicken, duck, and fish, and the twelve bowls don't have any duplicates. It's as rich as the Chinese New Year!

This treatment and specifications are a bit intense!

He’s someone who knows what’s going to happen!

Zhang Xuan smiled and looked at each other and Mrs. Hui looked at each other. They also felt that they were saving face. After all, his uncle could receive such hospitality, so he was naturally happy as a nephew.

But having said that, with her status as a biological uncle and her support, Mrs. Hui cannot flatter her enough.

After all, this society is mainly about living and money.

What does this flattery mean in front of a noble person who can change his destiny?

Because the train was on at 1:30 in the afternoon, the time was relatively tight, so the few people sat down around the table without being too polite, and then picked up their chopsticks and ate.

…

The train station is still crowded with people, and all kinds of snakeskin bags are hanging out, which makes people’s scalp numb.

Several people broke out in a delicate sweat as they fought their way through the crowded platform and got into the sleeper car.

After taking a deep breath and putting his luggage away, Zhang Xuan suddenly sat on the edge of the bed, took the paper fan handed over by Mrs. Hui and pulled it away desperately.

Shao City in August is really too hot and stuffy!

Sitting in the train right now is like drowning. My breath is hot, tight, smelly, and suffocating.

The aunt in a red shirt next to her was dressed very fashionably and talked a lot.

At first, the aunt felt that Zhang Xuansheng was good-looking and delicate, so she grabbed him to chat.

First, he boasted about his face, and then he inquired about where he was, whether he had a partner, and whether he was married. In just a short moment, he had already inquired about the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

Look at her trembling lips and bright eyes, she looks like she wants to take down Zhang Xuan and have a wild lily spring on the train.

After a few perfunctory words, Zhang Xuan could no longer endure it. Zhang Xuan finally used motion sickness as an excuse and closed his eyes regardless.

The aunt stared at his handsome face, reluctant to give up, but could only sigh. Suddenly his eyes wandered around a few people, and he hooked up with Ruan Dezhi again.

Zhang Xuan smiled happily as he half-opened his eyes and glanced at his uncle who was helpless in the wind and rain.

Then he leaned his head against the car glass. He felt that the heroines in Korean dramas did this very charmingly and beautifully.

But...

After only a few seconds, Zhang Xuan quickly pulled his head away.

Fuck it!

I almost got a concussion.

You are stupid, and there is no one else.

…

The train at 1:30 in the afternoon arrived at the station early in the morning.

As soon as they got off the bus, Zhang Xuan discussed with Hui Sao and Sun Fucheng which hotel to stay at.

I have bad memories. A few people didn’t dare to go to that hotel last time.

This time we have to change places, and we have to keep a certain distance from the last hotel.

At this moment, Ruan Dezhi, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly said to Zhang Xuan:

"Zhang Xuan, you'd better go home with me. There are still more than ten days before school starts, and I don't worry about you living outside all the time."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan hesitated.

Because he thought of his aunt Yang Yingman and Yang Yingman's cold attitude, he really hesitated in his heart and was reluctant to look at the person's face.

But looking at his uncle's expectant eyes again, the old man softened his heart again and knew that he had no choice.

Not to mention that Comrade Ruan Dezhi is a person who attaches great importance to family ties and affection, will he still have to hug others in the future?

Whether it was out of emotion for his uncle or for his own interests, Zhang Xuan could not disobey him.

His thoughts were in a flash. Zhang Xuan almost hesitated and agreed with a smile: "Okay, I just have to trouble you again."

There were some things that Ruan Dezhi knew very well but could not say clearly. He just smiled, patted his nephew on the shoulder, and walked ahead.

After making a decision, Zhang Xuan turned around and said to Hui's wife and her daughter, "Then let's go first. Sister-in-law, you should also pay attention to your safety."

"Okay, it's getting late, you should go and rest quickly." Hui's wife and Sun Fucheng responded enthusiastically.

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