Yang Manjing understood immediately.

Now I understand why Xiao Eleven, who has always been open-minded towards the opposite sex and has a higher eye for the opposite sex, likes his cousin.

And it's not just for fun, it's really a crush.

The reason for her judgment is simple.

Because Xiao Eleven asked him about his cousin from time to time, he had the idea of ​​letting her become a spy.

Similarly, Yang Manjing also understood why her own mother suddenly changed her attitude towards her cousin.

Thinking like this...

Yang Manjing turned sideways and asked Yang Yingman: "Mom, the reason why you agreed to your father's return to Hunan Province for the New Year this time is because your cousin is a great writer?"

Yang Yingman glanced at her and remained silent.

Yang Manjing refused to give up and continued to ask: "Why is there still a villa?"

Yang Yingman bent her fingers and tapped her head, but remained silent.

…

The Spring Festival is bright red, but the twelfth lunar month is cold.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Zhang Xuan always feels that it's colder these days than in later generations.

Heavy snowfalls, which occur only once every ten years in the new century, are common in these years and are not unusual.

But the weather today is quite good. Although it is windy, there is also sunshine.

It's early in the morning, well, it's not too early, my butt is already basking in the sun.

While Zhang Xuan was still curled up in bed, there was already a commotion outside with shouting and shouting.

Today, a neighbor closed a pond to fish, and many people excitedly carried aluminum buckets to pick up snails, clams, small fish larvae, and shrimps.

If it had been before, Zhang Xuan would definitely be one of them, and one of the first ones.

But now, hey, he is a great writer in the eyes of others, so he still has to maintain his identity.

In the cold weather, it is not worthwhile to worry about low-value things like snails...

To put it bluntly, I am lazy, have an old mentality, and don’t want to suffer the cold.

It was so noisy and noisy outside that I couldn't sleep.

It’s also helpless, so get up.

After getting dressed and wearing shoes, when Zhang Xuan opened the door, he found that Comrade Ruan Xiuqin was also wearing a pair of black galoshes and was about to go out with a bucket.

Zhang Xuan asked: "Mom, are you going to pick up snails?"

Ruan Xiuqin reached out and touched the headband, and said softly: "Man Zai, don't you like to eat fried snail meat? Mom will pick some up and bring them back for breakfast."

Zhang Xuan looked at the time, 7:51.

It's not too early.

He said, "Don't pick it up. Just prepare breakfast. I'll pick up the couple."

Ruan Xiuqin was shocked, "Did the two actors come back from Changshi?"

"Well, I'm back. I came back last night."

Zhang Xuan responded and went out. After walking a few steps, he paused and added:

"Mom, cook more meals for a few more people, and a few classmates."

Ruan Xiuqin asked urgently: "How many of your classmates?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "Two high school classmates."

Zhang Xuan left and drove away on his motorcycle.

It was only halfway through that he remembered that his uncle was going to call this morning, and he had forgotten to remind his mother.

But then I thought, my mother is at home and she won’t miss the call if she doesn’t go out, right?

The motorcycle was going fast all the way, I haven't enjoyed this feeling for a long time, and I felt extremely comfortable.

On the way, he met Carrot and his daughter. When they looked back, he pulled over and parked the car very consciously.

Warmly greeting: "Fifth Aunt, Carrot, get in the car."

The fifth aunt pretended to ask: "How much does it cost?"

Zhang Xuan joked: "If you don't want money, you can give me the carrot in the future."

Fifth Aunt smiled and got in the car.

Carrot was so angry that he also got in the car.

After starting the car, Zhang Xuan asked: "Fifth Aunt, are you going to attend a business trip or to visit relatives?"

The fifth aunt replied: "Yes, my old lady fell down last night, so I'm going to take a look today."

Zhang Xuan asked smoothly: "Is it serious?"

The fifth aunt replied: "Fortunately, it's not a big deal. But as you know, she is talkative and petty. If I don't take the initiative to see her now, she will take the initiative to visit me during the Chinese New Year."

Listening to the helpless tone of the fifth aunt, Zhang Xuan couldn't help laughing. It was really sad to see his own mother who was more shameless than a mangy dog.

The car turned around and headed towards the reservoir, intending to see someone off first and then go to town.

It took Zhang Xuan an extra five minutes to take a detour from the reservoir. When he arrived at the fertilizer store, none of the Du family were there, leaving only an aunt who was selling things.

Zhang Xuan looked over and asked, "Is my uncle not here today?"

It replied: "In my hometown, the old man will have a banquet for his 70th birthday tomorrow."

Zhang Xuan nodded and went to the back room to carry a box of Martell XO to the car.

Although Shuang Ling said before that this wine has been given to the Du family.

But the Du family consciously didn't touch it if it didn't reach their hands.

After tying up the box of foreign wine, after thinking for a while, he went back to the back room and opened another box of Remy Martin XO. After a while of stumbling, he took out half of the box.

Whether Du Dudong or Ai Qing, they are both glamorous people who care about face. For such a big banquet tomorrow, I will bear the pain and give up half the box.

Hey, my son-in-law is so generous and considerate.

So cowardly.

5 minutes later…

Zhang Xuan rushed to Du's house, and from a distance he could see the outstanding little villa filled with light and colorful ribbons.

Red and bright festive banners filled most of the road.

Lanterns are no less generous, and there are eaves and columns everywhere.

There is a pair of stone lions as tall as two people at the door, with longevity couplets in their mouths. They are majestic and majestic.

Oops, I can’t tell! Uncle Du, who usually has a friendly face, is more playful than me.

The yard was crowded with people, and they seemed to be killing pigs and cattle.

Motorcycles couldn't get in, so they had to park at the door.

Seeing Zhang Xuan take off his hood at the door, someone inside immediately shouted:

"Dukedong! Dukedong! Your son-in-law is here, the great writer's son-in-law is here! The great writer's son-in-law is here!"

Ouch! Stop shouting, stop shouting, everyone is looking over...

Seeing dozens of pairs of eyes looking at him in an instant, Zhang Xuan quickly put on a bright smile and greeted him cordially all the way. His face froze and his mouth became numb.

The old butcher handed Zhang Xuan a 2-cent piece of wild tea, "Great writer, don't dislike it. I only have cigarettes like this, so take one."

You are almost 60 years old, and you still come to harm me. Zhang Xuan took it naturally, cigarette to cigarette, and lit it together.

Lin looked at the pig on the ground and asked: "It is rare to see such a big pig. How many pounds of energy can it live?"

The old butcher kicked the fat pig and said proudly: "This pig, fed by my mother-in-law, has more than 490 kilograms of vitality, and is still a few kilograms short of 500."

Zhang Xuan was curious, "How many years have you been fed?"

The old butcher said: "15 months."

Awesome, this butcher woman is an expert at feeding pigs.

At this time Du Shuangling came out, Du Dudong came out, Ai Qing came out, the old mayor came out, Du Jinling and his wife also came out...

Also coming out were Mi Jian and Lilith.

Good guy!

This posture and intensity made Zhang Xuan want to look back and see if he was followed by a central cadre.

Dudukong smiled and took the wine, "Here it comes."

"Eh."
To be continued...