Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

An old custom: worship the stove on the 23rd and clean the house on the 24th.

23 at night.

Since it was the first year of the new house, Ruan Xiuqin was very concerned about offering sacrifices to the stove.

The square plate not only contains chicken, fish and meat, but also specially made vegetarian cakes with glutinous rice.

Zhaiba is the size of a native egg, round, with woodcut patterns on it.

Burn three incense sticks, a thick stack of paper money, and then set off a firecracker.

As soon as the firecrackers went off, Ruan Xiuqin knelt on the ground respectfully and began to tell good things.

What about good weather, prosperous people and wealth, good health, prosperity in everything...

There was a lot of verbosity, and my brain was so exhausted that I said all the good things I could think of.

Zhang Xuan didn't feel impatient, and even listened in surprise.

Just listening to it made him feel weird.

I found that the name that appeared most frequently in my mother's mouth was her own, accounting for at least 60% of the prayers.

Followed by the second sister, accounting for about 20%

As for the eldest sister, I estimate that it is less than 10%.

All that's left is to pray for Ruan Dezhi.

As for Comrade Ruan Xiuqin's own name, Zhang Xuan had never heard it once.

Even when I heard Du Shuangling's name, I didn't hear the word "Ruan Xiuqin".

Looking at his serious mother, Zhang Xuan suddenly felt sad for no reason and opened his mouth, wanting to say something.

But in the end, nothing was said.

Alas, he didn't know whether he should complain or correct her that a bowl of water should be balanced. But Comrade Ruan Xiuqin has been a bit partial to herself since she was a child, so she is not surprised.

After offering sacrifices to the stove, Ruan Xiuqin handed six Zhaiba to Zhang Xuan and told him, "Eat them now, and the Stove Lord will bless you with prosperity, wealth, happy love, and success in everything."

He likes to hear that he will also get rich.

Love is happy, everything goes well, and I love to hear it.

As for people, Zhang Xuan almost spit out blood. It's embarrassing to say it, I'm still a virgin, how can I get married?

Under the watchful eye of his biological mother, a feudal old stubborn, Zhang Xuan ate 6 Zhaiba with difficulty.

The Zhaiba tastes average, and when I drink it, it makes my stomach full.

He looked at Comrade Ruan Xiuqin resentfully and returned to the study.

Same old, ready to write.

It was only when the emotions were brewing that I picked up the pen and laid out the notebook. His mother's phone rang, and the tinkling sound was particularly jarring at night.

Mo Ke could do nothing, but when he picked up the call, it was Du Shuangling.

She asked crisply: "Have you missed me these days?"

Zhang Xuan, who was originally very irritable, felt better when he heard the tinkling sound of the spring water, and replied happily:

"Yes. Not only do I miss you, my mother misses you too."

Hearing this, Du Shuangling said with a smile, "Auntie misses me too. Then I'll give you a chance to pick me up tomorrow. I know you bought a motorcycle."

"good."

Zhang Xuan responded and asked urgently: "You are back. When did you come back?"

Du Shuangling told him: "I just got home and I haven't eaten dinner yet, so I called you."

Then, without waiting for Zhang Xuan to answer, she added: "By the way, Mi Jian and Lilith are also at my house. They drove over with me. Do you want to say hello to them?"

When he heard that Lilith was coming, Zhang Xuan was so angry that he was so angry that his mood suddenly turned bad again.

I really want to curse: You idiot, why did you pick Lilith up? Come to harm me?

But when I thought about it carefully, I felt something was wrong. This smiling tiger was not that easy to deal with.

Taking a breath to calm down, Zhang Xuan said, "Just say hello to them. Let's talk about it when we meet tomorrow."

Thinking of something, he asked again: "Didn't I say that Chen Risheng is coming too? Where are the others?"

Du Shuangling said: "Chen Risheng was sent back to his hometown by Teacher Chen Lei. He was not in Shao City, so he didn't come with him."

Zhang Xuan was so sorry to hear that such a good shield didn't come.

Hey, Chen Risheng, you are a bit of a loser. What if Lilith kisses me forcefully?

Should I resist?

Should I tell you then, or should I not tell you?

so tangled…

To be honest, as a human being, he only has thoughts about his wife and Mi Jian.

No other woman has thought about that.

Oh, if I insist on adding one, Little Jew is actually pretty good, but that’s just a random thought, and I don’t really expect that one day it will come true.

Therefore, he is really afraid of Lilith. Of course, rather than being afraid of Lilith, he is more afraid of Lilith's father.

No matter what people say, he is also a big shot in Shao City.

After the phone call with Comrade Shuangling, Zhang Xuan calmed down for about ten minutes and then started writing again.

But before the 300 words arrived, the phone rang again.

How infuriating!

It was Ruan Dezhi who answered the call again.

Zhang Xuan asked enthusiastically: "Uncle, have you had dinner?"

Ruan Dezhi smiled and said: "Eat, have you eaten?"

Zhang Xuan said: "We also ate, uncle, when will you come back?"

Ruan Dezhi replied: "I called you just to tell you this. We are on the train on the morning of the 25th of the lunar calendar, and the tickets are for Xinhua."

The train is in the morning, so it doesn’t arrive until midnight?

Zhang Xuan has a headache. Xinhua Railway Station is not an ordinary mess in the middle of the night these days.

Bag snatching is common, and snatching of people is not unheard of.

Looks like I need to call a few people to pick him up.

With these thoughts in mind, Zhang Xuan asked bluntly: "Are aunt and sister Manjing coming here together?"

"Come back together, the two of them have packed their luggage."

Ruan Dezhi seemed very happy to be able to bring his wife and daughter home for the first time in these years, and there was happiness in his tone of voice.

Zhang Xuanle said cheerfully: "Okay, I will pick you up when the time comes."

"Okay." Ruan Dezhi did not refuse. He was not afraid if he was alone, but he did not dare to make fun of his wife and daughter.

After finishing talking about the business, Ruan Dezhi glanced at Yang Yingman and his daughter next to him. He couldn't hold it back, but he still couldn't hold it back and asked:

"Zhang Xuan, have you finalized the publication of the physical book of "The Wind"?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan slapped his forehead suddenly and said with an apologetic smile: "Ouch, uncle, I've been running around so much these days that I forgot about this. My fault, my fault, I forgot to tell you. .

The physical contract has been finalized and will be officially launched on April 1st..."

The two chatted for a long time about the publication of "Wind".

We came and went and chatted for at least 20 minutes.

At last, before hanging up the phone, Ruan Dezhi wanted to say a few words to Ruan Xiuqin.

But Zhang Xuan said to him: "Uncle, my mother is at my eldest sister's place. You can talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay, I'll call back tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll hang up then, I'm writing."

Hearing that Zhang Xuan was writing again, Ruan Dezhi wanted to ask more questions, but before he could speak, a beeping sound came from the receiver.

Obviously Zhang Xuan has died.

Ruan Dezhi glanced at the phone, smiled helplessly, and had to put the receiver back.

…

Deep city.

Seeing Ruan Dezhi hang up the phone, Yang Manjing, full of questions, immediately asked:

"Dad, what were you talking about to your cousin just now? Why did I hear it so confused?"

Turning around, Ruan Dezhi pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and patiently explained the "wind" about Zhang Xuan's writing and the publishing of People's Literature.

Ruan Dezhi proudly told his wife and daughter about everything.

After finishing speaking, he didn't care about the expressions of his wife and daughter at the scene of petrification, and said with a smile on his face:

"Zhang Xuan's book is about to be published. It's worth celebrating. I'm going to cook some side dishes and have a nice drink tonight."

With that said, Ruan De hummed a little tune and left, going to the kitchen.

Yang Yingman had vaguely known something about Zhang Xuan's writing before, which was why she completely changed her attitude towards Zhang Xuan.

But Yang Yingman knew one thing before and the other. But I never thought that my nephew, who often seemed shy, could actually have such amazing abilities! He turned out to be a great writer! He actually wrote a very popular literary work!

The most important thing is that literary works need to be published physically!

This is outrageous! This makes her unable to understand!

What happened to this world?

That’s still a 19-year-old kid!

An older child that Qin Yueming often teases her about behind her back!

Yang Yingman looked shocked at this time, and his mind was in a mess. And Yang Manjing was even more confused, more confused, and more confused.

Yang Manjing's mind turned around and she seemed to understand a lot of things at once.

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