Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Qin Yueming returned home and couldn't sleep all night.

Over there, Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling were sleeping in the same room, chatting quietly, and at the same time indulged in a romantic addiction. The ten-minute French kiss made the two of them forget everything in the world.

If it weren't for the wrong circumstances, the glory of cannon and fire would have been replicated.

"My dear, I feel like you've changed a lot?" Du Shuangling parted her lips, put her arms around his neck and said affectionately.

"What has changed?" Zhang Xuan was stunned when he heard someone say that he had changed for the second time in one day.

"I don't know, it's an indescribable feeling." Du Shuangling shook her head gently.

With this sentence again, Zhang Xuan asked: "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Du Shuangling kissed the corner of her lips and said coquettishly, "You are good to me, I must like it."

Zhang Xuan hugged her, put his right hand through the collar, and got down to business: "Tao Ge has returned to China. On the 15th, I will go to Southeast Asia with her to meet Lao Deng."

Du Shuangling was surprised: "Going to Southeast Asia?"

"Um."

Zhang Xuanyin said in a simple way, predicting the upcoming crisis in Southeast Asia.

Du Shuangling asked worriedly: "Is the risk very high?"

Zhang Xuan squeezed: "Higher risks often mean equally large returns, and they are all directly proportional. Besides, your husband and I are not that far behind, so I naturally want to give this opportunity a try."

"Virtue."

Feeling the strangeness in her body, Du Shuangling twisted in his arms and said with a glance: "I don't understand this, but I believe in you. Go ahead and do it. I will cook for you when you come back."

Zhang Xuan was surprised and his hands stopped: "Are you learning to cook again these days?"

After his head slowly squirmed, Du Shuangling found a comfortable position in his arms and said, "I learned how to cook twice-cooked pork from them."

Zhang Xuan asked nervously: "How does it taste?"

Du Shuangling's black eyes shone: "It's delicious."

Looking at each other for a moment, Zhang Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, bit his earlobe and asked, "Is it delicious with you?"

A red halo appeared on Du Shuangling's face, "It tastes better than me."

"I do not believe."

"You try it."

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The two of them were noisy until very late before going to bed. Unfortunately, they just stopped at the last moment and said affectionately: "Let's go to the hotel tomorrow."

"daytime?"

"Um."

"Not going."

"We drove to the countryside, to the beach."

"No."

"Then let's go home tomorrow."

"No"

The next day, Du Shuangling, unlike some lazy guy, got up early in the morning, followed Yang Yingman to the vegetable market, and later helped in the kitchen.

It's strange to say that Yang Yingman and Zhang Xuan have never been able to get close to each other, and there has always been a layer of estrangement, but they really like Du Shuangling, and they always feel that this nephew-in-law has a great atmosphere.

After breakfast, seeing Comrade Ruan Dezhi going to the customs, Zhang Xuan asked more: "Uncle, do you have to work on Sunday?"

Ruan Dezhi said: "A large batch of goods has arrived temporarily. I have to go and take a look."

It's been a long time since I went to the customs. Zhang Xuan became interested and stood up and said, "I'll go and have a look with you."

Then he turned around and asked the two actors: "Would you like to watch it with me?"

Du Shuanglingyan refused with a smile: "I'm staying with my aunt at home, you can go with your uncle."

"Okay." My daughter-in-law has a sweet mouth and can make her elders happy wherever she goes.

The new-style small building is not far from the customs, and the two of them walked through it on a small road.

When passing through the "residential area", Zhang Xuan also made a special observation. Compared with four years ago, there were more and more barber shops, and the barbers were dressed more and more sexy.

And there seem to be a lot more routines, and even the varieties are no longer single. Men, women, old and young, Yanhuan, fat and thin are dazzled by the variety.

Phew, today’s hair cutters are all very skilled and understand the scale effect.

Zhang Xuan suddenly asked: "Uncle, how much does it cost to get a haircut here?"

Ruan Dezhi looked straight ahead: "I always cut it at home."

"Hey, you can just cut your hair at home. It's a waste of money to go outside." After Zhang Xuan finished speaking, he stared at the side of his uncle's face.

Ten seconds later, Ruan Dezhi's old face turned red.

Zhang Xuan is happy, this old uncle is still the same as in his previous life, he is quite funny even when he is serious.

It's been a long time since I came, and many changes have taken place in the customs.

Uncle Guo at the door has disappeared and been replaced by a young man; a new special warehouse has been built inside, and there are many new faces.

"You go shopping around, I'll have a meeting first, and then I'll take you to see the ham." Ruan Dezhi ordered after entering the customs.

"Okay, uncle, go and do your work, don't worry about me." Zhang Xuan clasped his little hands behind his back and looked left and right at a leisurely pace.

Following the familiar feeling, I came to the Finance Department unknowingly. The old man stopped outside the door for a moment and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I looked around, but unfortunately I didn't see the beauty of the world, and I was a little disappointed.

Tan Lu is no longer there, and Ms. Yao is sitting in her original seat.

Ms. Yao joked: "Handsome guy, don't be nostalgic. Mine is not bad either."

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan glanced over.

Ms. Yao straightened her body in response: "Don't look at me as skinny, but I have universe and flesh inside."

Zhang Xuan was ashamed and asked with a smile: "Where has Tan Lu gone?"

Ms. Yao said: "I was transferred and went to the Shanghai Stock Exchange."

Zhang Xuan was surprised: "So far?"

Ms. Yao said: "She is from Yuhang, not far from Shanghai. She came to work here because her brother-in-law was in the Shencheng system. Later, her brother-in-law went to Shanghai for a promotion, and she followed him."

In our dynasty, there are people who can do things easily. Zhang Xuan was happy for Tan Lu. After all, it was the beautiful existence that gave him unlimited reverie that summer. He should be blessed.

Ms. Yao said: "Great writer, I see you have spring in your eyes. You haven't tasted it for a long time. Shall we go to a bar tonight?"

He had long been accustomed to Ms. Yao's boldness and asked, "Can you see this?"

Ms. Yao said mysteriously: "I am a master in this way."

The old man shrank and said, "I'm afraid, let's go."

Ms. Yao watched him leave with a smile, and then sighed. She felt that she had no connection with this person.

The fate lies in dreams, and even when living as a couple, she often closes her eyes and imagines her husband as Zhang Xuan, so that she can get the greatest happiness.

Needless to say, there is no share. In reality, there are too many gaps. A few words is already the limit, and there is no possibility of further revealing the relationship.

Thinking of these, Ms. Yao often feels ridiculous afterwards, but after a cycle, her body will automatically think of others.

So far, she has often teased herself, and we have always been pretty, which is inexplicable.

Half an hour later, Ruan Dezhi walked out of the conference room and took Zhang Xuan to see the latest big products.

It turned out to be a batch of imported steel plates.

Zhang Xuan stretched out his hand and touched it: "These are not produced in China yet, has anyone made an order?"

Ruan Dezhi nodded without any trace.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan stopped asking questions knowingly, who would believe that something with such a high value has no energy at all?

Arriving at a special warehouse, Ruan Dezhi pointed to an area and said, "The Spanish hams are all here, take some away."

"become."

Today is not what it used to be, things are different and people are different. Zhang Xuan will not be polite to him, nor will he ask cautiously like before if taking these things will affect his uncle?

After picking the eight best ones, he said, "Shuangling and I will keep some to eat and give the others away."

Knowing that his nephew has many important relatives, Ruan Dezhi helped pick four more, "This batch of supplies will be distributed as welfare anyway, so you can take a few more."

"Hey." He really liked this thing, so he accepted it.

At this moment, I even thought about the person to send it to. There are several large families including Lao Du's family, Lao Zhang's family, Sister Jingling, and Mi Jian, as well as the director of the school, the secretary, and Principal Gao.

On weekdays, when someone takes care of you, you should walk around appropriately. This is polite.

Spend the morning at customs.

After lunch, Zhang Xuan took the couple to the beach. Unfortunately, it was not the month for swimming in the sea, and the beach facilities were a bit rough this year.

However, he knew that his wife could not wear a bikini and was not interested in playing in the sea. Instead, she liked to drag him along the boundary line between the sea and the beach to walk barefoot.

"The sea is endless as far as the eye can see, so beautiful." Du Shuangling held his hand and sighed while looking at the sea.

Zhang Xuan said: "I will take you to see it every year from now on."

Du Shuangling said softly: "I'm afraid you are busy and don't have time."

Zhang Xuan grasped his hand tightly: "No matter how busy you are, you are not important."

Hearing this, Du Shuangling's heart softened, and she leaned her head against him, "Kiss me, dear."

Zhang Xuan blinked: "There are people on the beach."

Du Shuangling closed her eyes in anticipation: "Well, there are people. The couple on the left are kissing, and the couple on the right are kissing."

"It's really immoral." Zhang Xuan criticized, then lowered his head and kissed her firmly.

Don’t look at anything inappropriate, don’t look at anything inappropriate. Zhao Lei and Chen Yan, who were far behind, turned their heads at the right time to alert their surroundings. At the same time, I couldn't help but think in my heart: All the confidantes around the boss are very good, but Miss Du is the luckiest one, and she is loved by thousands of people. Only the one in Beijing can compare.

After returning from the beach, Zhang Xuan took the couple to downtown Futian, bought her some clothes, and filled her stomach with delicious food.

Du Shuangling liked being alone with him very much, so she ran to the street and bought a marshmallow, fed him a bite, took a bite to herself, fed him another bite, took a bite to herself, and fed him another bite. The streets were filled with the laughter of the two of them.

It was already very late when I returned to the new small building. What I didn't expect was that that bitch Yang Manjing actually called and harassed the two actors. She called her sister-in-law on the phone, making Zhang Xuan shake his head.

He knew better than anyone that every time he called me "sister-in-law", it meant that a dozen bills were fed to the dog.

It is estimated that except for Xiao Shiyi who seriously wants to help, everyone else is just doing it for money.

After a night's rest, the two of them went to climb Wutong Mountain the next day.

Unfortunately, God was not kind and it rained just as they reached the top of the mountain, forcing the two of them to return in a hurry.

"Shuangling, let's go back to Yangcheng." At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Xuan took out two dry towels, one for each person, and started wiping them.

"Why don't you say hello to your uncle and aunt?" Du Shuangling asked.

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "It's too far away. I'm too lazy to go back. Let's just go back to Yangcheng. I'll give them a call."

"Um."

Du Shuangling hummed softly: "You go ahead and I'll say a few words."

"good."

This phone call lasted for a long time. Except for Zhang Xuan’s initial words, the two actors were talking. The atmosphere was very good and Zhang Xuan was in a good mood. This wife was a treasure to him. Apart from being bad at cooking, , well taken care of inside and out.

Going all the way north, the car stopped for a while while passing through Tianhe District. He stopped for a while at the place where Dong Ziyu got off the car the day before yesterday.

Zhang Xuan took out his mobile phone and dialed Dong Ziyu's home landline.

"Hello, hello." A middle-aged female voice said.

"Hello, aunt, I am classmate Dong Ziyu. Is she at home?" Zhang Xuan asked.

Male classmate?

Dong Ziyu's mother had a series of questions in her head, but she still said: "She left 15 minutes ago and went back to school."

15 minutes ago? Zhang Xuan quickly said a few polite words and hung up the phone.

Just when he was about to tell Du Shuangling about this, the latter pointed at a grocery store through the rain curtain and said, "Ziyu seems to be taking shelter there."

"Really?" Zhang Xuan looked over and found that it was indeed Dong Ziyu.

Although the other person is just a silhouette, we have spent too much time alone together in the past four years. To put it in one sentence: I know each other even if I turn into ashes.

The car drove past, and Zhang Xuan shouted through the window: "Dong Ziyu, get in the car."

Dong Ziyu was talking to the store owner and didn't pay attention. He paused when he heard the sound and immediately got into the car with his luggage.

"You came out, why didn't you call us in advance?" Zhang Xuan asked.

Dong Ziyu said: "I'm afraid you are busy."

Zhang Xuan asked: "Are you going to hitchhike and leave by yourself if I don't show up later?"

Dong Ziyu didn't lie and said with a smile: "Yes. But I didn't wait for the bus, otherwise I would have left. After all, you don't have to go this way back to Shencheng to return to CUHK."

With more people to chat with, the three of them felt that time flew by so fast, and they arrived at CUHK in a blink of an eye.

When getting off the car, Du Shuangling extended an invitation: "Ziyu, you haven't been to our house for four years. Come and sit at our house today."

Dong Ziyu asked Zhang Xuan: "Is it convenient?"

Zhang Xuan spread his hands and said, "Don't ask me, our comrades, Shuangling, make the decision in our family."

He was eager for Dong Ziyu to come and sit at home. Graduation is about to take place, Wen Hui is leaving, and Dong Ziyu has a good relationship with him as well as with the two actors.

He sincerely hoped that Dong Ziyu would fill the gap of Shang Wenhui and make the two actors inseparable friends.

Seeing him like this, Du Shuangling smiled and took Dong Ziyu to the teacher's apartment.

Going up to the second floor, opening the door, Dong Ziyu glanced around the room.

Sigh: "Your home is so unique."

It is indeed unique. Although there are no luxurious decorations, as Zhang Xuan's wealth has skyrocketed, not to mention how expensive everything in the house is, but it is not cheap stuff from the cheap street. It pays attention to the quality of life.

Du Shuangling took Dong Ziyu around the house for a tour.

From the living room to the kitchen to the balcony to the bathroom, Dong Ziyu said nothing.

When entering the study, Dong Ziyu looked at the three walls of books and said with emotion: "After seeing your study in the documentary, we have always been curious about what your study looks like in real life. We are lucky enough to see it today."

Zhang Xuan smiled and said: "That's because you are wrong. In fact, it's nothing. If you don't believe me, you'll find out if you stay in there for a while."

Dong Ziyu is a very smart person, so naturally he will not stay in the study for too long just because of these words. The last thing he visited was the bedroom.

Seeing two pillows at the head of the bed and a red "wedding photo" on the bedside table next to them, a scene suddenly appeared in Dong Ziyu's mind: the scene of Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling tumbling under the quilt with a red candle on their head.

When his thoughts came to this, Dong Ziyu, who felt flustered, quickly cut off his thoughts, picked up the photo frame on the bedside table and asked, "When did you take this?"

Du Shuangling explained: "It was taken in the second semester of my freshman year, when school started after the Chinese New Year."

Dong Ziyu stared at the group photo carefully for a while and said sincerely: "You are so kind!"

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