When Peng Qingliang and the others came back at noon, they were all shocked when they saw Huayuntong Cao Wenli at home.

Peng Qingliang hurriedly pulled Xiang Wan aside, and asked in a low voice, "When did these two come? The old man didn't chase them away and kept them for dinner? Is the sun coming out from the west?"

Xiang Guan immediately rolled his eyes: "It wasn't a deep hatred at first, but it was just that the two uncles said something wrong when they were young. Grandpa Qi stopped being angry a long time ago, and the stern face before was just to let the two uncles teach them a lesson. , Their current position, if the disaster comes out of their mouths, there will be big problems."

"I just said that the old man doesn't seem to be such a temperamental person. It turned out that he had such an idea. It's hard work for you, and you have to deal with both sides."

Seeing Peng Qingliang's pitiful gaze, Xiang Wan smiled: "You think I'm pitiful? Even if I'm trying to fight both sides, it's because Grandpa Qi helped me to have a sense of presence in front of my uncles, but it's not detrimental to me at all."

After speaking, Xiang Wan crossed his arms and looked at him like an elder looking at a naughty junior, and even shook his head and said: "You are just slow to react, no matter what you do, you still have to take a long-term view, learn slowly. "

Peng Qingliang:
Xiang Guan sighed and shook his head and walked into the living room, and within five seconds he failed, and couldn't help covering his mouth and sniggering.

Huayuntong and Cao Wenli left after lunch. The unit still had a lot of work to do, so there was no delay. But before they left, they told Xiang Wan about picking her up for dinner next weekend. After all, Qi Hongru personally mentioned it. He didn't dare to neglect at all, for fear that if he didn't pay attention, he wouldn't even be able to enter the door next time.

Xiang Wan didn't know whether to laugh or cry to send the two of them away. When he returned, he saw Qi Hongru carrying the chess record Cao Wenli sent back to the room with a smile on his face. Xiang Wan smiled again.

Some old people say they don't care, but their bodies are very honest.

Qi Hongru has a new chess record, which is hard to find in the market. He didn't even leave the house in the afternoon, and slowly groped and studied in the room with the chessboard in his arms.

Xiang Wan and Xiang Xiong were sitting in the living room warming up by the fire, and the phone rang after a while.

"It must be Xiaojin calling, aren't you very happy?"

Xiang Wan ignored Xiang Xiong's joke, and hurriedly got up to answer the phone. Seeing this, Xiang Xiong got up and went out with a smile, lest he would be embarrassed to talk to the two children here.

The phone call between the two was quite simple, but you said that your recent life was trivial, I said that my recent life was trivial, and at the end I just said that I missed you; even if it was so simple, the two of them did not feel bored, and even enjoyed it.

This is probably the feeling that men and women in love enjoy extra.

After hanging up the phone, Xiang Wan noticed that Xiang Xiong was not in the living room, raised his eyebrows and walked out, only to see Xiang Xiong standing in the yard with his back to him, looking up at the sky.

Xiang Wan walked to his side and also looked at the sky: "Dad, what are you looking at?"

At this time, a gust of cool wind blew, and Xiang Xiong opened his hands to feel it, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid it will rain heavily today."

After Xiang Xiong said this, Xiang Wan noticed that the sky was dark and gloomy at this time, which indeed seemed to be a precursor to rain, so he looked at the time: "It's hard to drive when it rains heavily, and I don't know when it will rain, or else I'll go back to the city now, and you can talk to grandpa."

"That's fine, then hurry up and pack your things. I'll call the factory and ask Xiao Peng to come and pick you up."

Peng Qingliang came back soon, put Xiang Wan's luggage into the trunk, and then drove Xiang Wan straight away.

"Don't call Uncle Yin and the others?"

Peng Qingliang focused on driving, and replied after hearing the words: "They stayed and stared at the factory. I will accompany you back these few days."

"Oh."

As soon as they arrived at Wangbei Lane, there was a muffled thunder in the air, and the two hurried home with their luggage.

As soon as the front foot entered the house, there was a heavy rain outside the back foot, and Xiang Wan couldn't help but rejoice: "Fortunately, I came back early."

The thunderstorm fell fast and loudly, and it would not stop for a while. Peng Qingliang was not in a hurry to go out, so he simply moved out a bench and sat under the eaves to enjoy the rain scene, which he called "cultivating sentiment".

Xiang Wan rolled his eyes and took his luggage back to the room to pack.

There were not many fabrics in the store, so Xiang Wan exchanged another batch on the platform. This time, he added a few different colors, and also exchanged an additional batch of other tactile materials. After the items were taken out and put away, Xiang Wan was lying on the bed, flipping through miscellaneous notes while eating the big red plums exchanged on the platform. They were as big as a fist, and they tasted seven points sweet and three points sour, which especially stimulated the taste buds.

After eating three, Xiang Wan couldn't eat any more. He wanted to share it with Peng Qingliang. Since he hadn't introduced this variety yet, he opened the door with a feeling of shame, and saw someone already lying under the eaves. Snoring, suddenly speechless.

After all, sentiment is no match for an appointment with Duke Zhou!

Xiang Wan went to the kitchen to look at the existing ingredients. There were a lot of ribs and potatoes. In the evening, he could make stewed pork ribs with potatoes, but he didn’t know if Peng Qingliang’s craftsmanship had improved; In the existing packaging, Xiang Wan clapped his hands and went out.

At 05:30, the rain was still heavy, so Xiang Wan woke up Peng Qingliang to make dinner, and followed him to the kitchen to light the fire.

Both of them are half-baked, although the food is not delicious, but at least it can be swallowed.

During the period, Xiang Wan saw Peng Qingliang glanced at his watch from time to time, so he asked, "What's going on?"

"Well, I made an appointment with someone to discuss business, and that person came from another place, so it's not easy to miss the appointment."

Xiang Wan glanced at the thunderstorm outside again, worried: "It seems that the rain will not stop for a while."

Peng Qingliang's face was indifferent: "That can't be helped, it's okay if people don't go, if people go, I don't go, it's not good, let alone heavy rain, even if there is hail, I have to go to the appointment, I will drive slowly, you Don't worry, but I guess I'll be back later, don't wait for me if you're sleepy."

"it is good."

The rapid and heavy thunderstorm didn't stop until eight o'clock in the evening, and Peng Qingliang hadn't come back at this time, so Xiang Wan simply didn't wait for him in the living room, lit the charcoal stove in his room, and went back to the room to burn a pot of coal. In the end, I lay on the bed and read a book. I didn't put down the book and went to sleep until I heard the news of Peng Qingliang's return at nine o'clock.

Early the next morning, Peng Qingliang sent Xiang Wan to the school gate and went to work.

When Xiang Wan walked into the campus, he happened to meet Zong Tang, and the two stopped at the same time to look at each other.

In the end, Zong Tang took the initiative to walk up to Xiang Wan, with a worried look on his face: "It's quite early."

"You're pretty early too." Noticing that he seemed to be in a bad mood, Xiang Wan raised his eyebrows: "Who messed with you?"

"Who else can there be except your good sister, I agreed to take her out to play yesterday, but she just kicked me out of the house because she wanted to study."

Xiang Guan burst out laughing: "Are you angry when you are motivated? Professor Su said that students who don't like to study are not good students, and they will suffer when they leave school."

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