The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 216, Bo Boo’er…

   After four o'clock, every family began to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner.

   Ruan Xiuqin wraps egg nooks in the kitchen.

  The so-called egg custard is a layer of egg skin on the outside and finely minced meat on the inside.

  This dish is not liked by foreigners, but the locals love it, and it is indispensable every year.

   In previous years, Zhang Xuanhui helped to cook, but this year Ruan Dezhi and Yang Yingman were there, so he couldn't help.

  Zhang Xuan asked Du Shuangling: "This is your home too, why don't we celebrate the New Year at my home?"

  Du Shuangling didn't say yes or no, just stood in front of him and stared at him with a smile.

Hey…

   sighed, called Ouyang Yong, and planted the two to go to Du's house.

  My motorcycle is still at Du's house. It's snowing heavily, so I have to ride it back before the road freezes.

   After five o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Xuan, who had nothing to do, began to read, and while he was looking at it, he was suddenly disturbed by a sparrow on the window.

   Zhang Xuan looked up and saw that the sparrow had blood on his left foot. He got up and wanted to do him a favor and put some kaleidoscopic oil on him and put a bandage on him, but they didn't appreciate it.

   "flapping" and flew away again.

   Watching the sparrow land on the plane tree outside the house and then disappear into the sky, Zhang Xuan suddenly remembered something.

   remembered the mysterious man who sent money.

   On a whim, Zhang Xuan immediately found the third book, Water Margin.

  Open, turn to page 480:

  The first paragraph: Hi, Zhang Xuan! Nice to meet again.

  The second paragraph: I'm sorry to say to you here, I'm here to say goodbye to you today. My private small treasury has bottomed out, and I have to travel far away. See you at the end of the year if I can save enough money.

   After reading the second paragraph three times, Zhang Xuan didn’t know what to do, and his heart felt empty and uncomfortable.

   I don’t know if it’s because of the 1,000 bucks or something.

   Anyway, at this moment, he was a little uncomfortable, a little lonely, and even felt a sense of desolation.

   Didn't we say goodbye at the end of the year?

  Today is the last day of 1993, just a few hours away from 1994.

   Did this mysterious person forget?

   Still haven't saved enough 1000 yuan?

   Blind guess, Zhang Xuan fell into melancholy.

   He has an idea now, if one day he knows who this person is, he has to beat her/him/it, let you break my heart, and let you take away my expectations.

  Damn, this mysterious person is quite grasping, so he made himself think about this matter invisibly.

  20 minutes of silence in front of Water Margin.

   When Zhang Xuan was wandering outside, there was a knock on the door.

   "Zhang Xuan, my aunt called you downstairs. It's time for New Year's Eve dinner."

   Zhang Xuan did not move or make a sound.

   "Zhang Xuan, did you hear me?"

   Zhang Xuan didn't move, still no sound.

  After a few seconds…

   "Cousin, it's New Year's Eve dinner."

   Zhang Xuan adjusted his mood, moved, opened the door, and walked out triumphantly.

  This time is different from previous years, and the life of the old Zhang family is now living well.

  The table is full of dangdang, chicken, fish and meat, pork blood meatballs, egg horn radish, lean meat diced sweet potato powder, mutton winter bamboo shoots hot pot, stir-fried rabbit meat is complete, 12 dishes are not duplicated.

   Ruan Xiuqin burns incense and prays.

   Outside the gate, Ruan Dezhi set off firecrackers, which were not lit the first time, and were not lit the second time.

   Seeing his timid appearance, the canteen boss shouted: "Ruan Dezhi, you are a national food eater, you can't shame the motherland!"

   Can't hear this...

   Ruan Dezhi dared to ignite this time, but he lost the cigarette and left the firecracker in his hand.

Ouch! The present newspaper. Yang Yingman, who was beside him, was so sullen in his heart, with quick hands and feet, he hurriedly threw the firecrackers away.

   Zhang Xuan restrained himself from laughing.

  Yang Manjing patted her face, not knowing whether to laugh or be sad.

   On the other hand, the pigs in the canteen across the street were laughing.

  New Year's Eve dinner, also known as reunion dinner, Ruan Xiuqin and Ruan Dezhi had a lively drink.

   Zhang Xuan followed and drank some, but he didn't dare to drink too much because he thought he would have to call later.

   After dinner, Ruan Xiuqin gave out red envelopes to give New Year money. Happy New Year, more than every year, this is her congratulations

   gave Ruan Dezhi and Yang Yingman a red envelope of 220 each.

   Zhang Xuan thought to himself, this is the first time my mother has been so generous.

   Surprisingly generous!

   Ruan Xiuqin sent a red envelope to Yang Manjing, the amount is more, 420.

  420, a full 35 wages.

  A lot of money!

Ah! Zhang Xuan felt sad and jealous.

  It was Zhang Xuan's turn, and Ruan Xiuqin also sent 420.

   This time, she said, "Full cub, you can keep this money to buy food for yourself, you don't need to give it to me."

   Zhang Xuan almost burst into tears after hearing this, 20 years! It's been almost 20 years! I can finally spend my New Year's money freely.

   In front of his mother, he kissed the red envelope, making Ruan Xiuqin laugh and want to hit someone.

   Zhang Xuan washed up and went to the living room on the second floor, ready to make a phone call.

   Secretly, Yang Manjing followed.

   When she came to the front, she stretched out her hand and shouted, "Cousin, happy new year."

   Zhang Xuan, "..."

   Find the red envelope from the drawer under the TV cabinet, and go to the study to get the money.

   gave her a red envelope, 220.

   Yang Manjing was not at all sympathetic, she opened it on the spot, twisted around 220 yuan to look at it, looked again, and finally put the money in her pocket.

   Then her eyes were bulingbuling, and she began to send blessings:

   "Dear cousin, happy new year, I wish you a great new book in the coming year, your fame soars, out of China, out of Asia, out of the world, out of the earth, out of the solar system, out of..."

   "Stop, stop!..."

   A series of rushing out... Zhang Xuan's head was dizzy, and he quickly stopped.

Hey! This girl thinks that the red envelope is too small.

   The autumn wind is blowing.

   If it wasn't for the New Year's Eve, Zhang Xuan didn't plan to get used to her, maybe he would have pressed her to the ground with one finger and made her kneel and sing conquest.

   But now is New Year's Eve, Zhang Xuan ran back to the study again, and was so angry that he sealed 1000, which is considered to be a little more for her uncle.

   Thinking of Comrade Ruan Dezhi who treats him like a son, Zhang Xuan felt better and more comfortable.

   took it apart in person, wow, 1000! Yang Manjing smiled as she was beautiful, put the red envelope in her pocket, and poured him a cup of tea in a dog-legged manner.

   said with a sincere look at the end: "Cousin, are you more handsome than Zhou Xingchi?"

   Zhang Xuan frowned, "You compare Zhou Xingchi to me?"

  Yang Manjing stuck out her tongue, "You are prettier than Zunlong."

  Well, Zhang Xuan was satisfied this time, took the tea, and sat down like an uncle.

   Before making the call, Zhang Xuan started chasing people: "I'm going to call, won't you leave?"

  Yang Manjing sat on the one-sided sofa, puffed out her cheeks, poked it with her index finger, boo’er…

  Bulge, poke, boo…

   Bulge up again, poke again, boo’er…

  …

   His watery eyes pretended to be pitiful, but he looked at Zhang Xuan proudly and arrogantly.

  Zhang Xuan immediately understood her careful thoughts, this is to be a lackey for Little Eleven. I want to touch my own situation through the phone of the New Year's Eve.

   OK, you have the seeds, don't be scared to death when you wait!

  Zhang Xuan tried to chase the mangy dog ​​again, but he couldn't catch it, so he didn't bother.

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