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Chapter 36 The mountains and rivers meet each other (please follow up)
The night was getting darker, and several brothers-in-law were drunk. They had their arms around each other and looked like they were brothers.

Zhang Zhaohai was particularly drunk and happy today.

Today, several brothers-in-law took turns to persuade them to drink, and he didn't deliberately shirk it, he just wanted to have a good time.

"Son, if you wait a few years and your father can no longer drink, you will take over." Zhang Zhaohai said drunkenly.

"You're still talking nonsense? I don't know how much you drank." Song Wenqin complained softly, but she was not angry. If it were in the past, if her father came back drunk like this, she would definitely get angry.

But today was different. She knew that Zhang Zhaohai was happy today, and he hadn't been so happy for a long time.

Zhang Yang drove the car with a smile on his face and said nothing. Anyway, he listened to Zhang Zhaohai talking about a lot of things along the way.Men tend to brag a lot when they are drunk, but Zhang Yang was a bit resigned to his father's bragging today.

The next morning was also Zhang Yang's last day at home.

On this day, their family of three specially drove back to their hometown. In their hometown, the Zhang family and his wife lived a leisurely pastoral life in the countryside.

"Come just come, bring so many things." Mr. Zhang has a strong body. He is in his seventies and still has a tall body.

"Grandpa, the shelf life of other things is relatively long. The main thing to pay attention to is milk. I marked the shelf life on the milk box with a black pen for you. Don't forget it again." Zhang Yang stood up, put down the pen, and repeated it over and over again. warned.

"I know, I know, it can't be broken." The old man said nonchalantly, looking at the cigarette in his hand over and over, "This cigarette isn't cheap, is it?"

"It's okay, mainly because it's easy to smoke." Zhang Yang said with a smile.

"I understand, I'd better keep this cigarette to smoke by myself, and I won't go out to go out." Mr. Zhang nodded, and suddenly understood what Zhang Yang meant.

Outside the door, Zhang Yang's grandmother caught some real free-range old hens from the chicken shed.

"They are all three years old. It will be delicious when you go back to make soup." Grandma said.

Zhang Yang was greedy for these real free-range old hens. The chickens from the chicken sellers at the market, no matter how they were stewed, were always clear soup with little water and poor meat quality. They were not as delicious as they were.

But this old hen is different. When stewed, it is very fragrant.

Even in Shanghai, it will be difficult to buy real free-range chickens from farmers for a while, so you have to have channels.

The trunk of the car was open. It was full of things when it came. Now that all the things were unloaded at my hometown, it was filled with all kinds of things on the return trip.

Zhang Yang walked up to the ridge of the field, looking at the endless fields and feeling the wind blowing from all directions, feeling extremely comfortable both physically and mentally.

There was the sound of closing the trunk behind him. Zhang Yang looked back and knew it was time to go back.

"Mom and Dad, we asked you to come up with us. You said that you two old couple are in the countryside. I don't feel at ease no matter how you think about it." Zhang Zhaohai said very uneasy.

"Neighbors, your uncles are here, don't worry." The old man waved his hand.

In rural areas, people who are 80 years old can work in the fields. Mr. Zhang thinks that at his age, he is barely in his prime, so what problems can he have?

If he had known that he could not defeat Mr. Zhang, Zhang Zhaohai would have no choice but to give up.

On the way back, Zhang Yang looked at the rearview mirror. The old couple stood on the roadside, watching them, especially old man Zhang, who had his hands behind his back and remained motionless for a long time.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the Porsche returned home with a full load.

That night, the family had another good meal to celebrate the short family reunion during the May Day holiday.

The mountains and rivers meet, and the future can be expected.

Zhang Yang hopes that when he comes back next time, he can bring even greater changes to his parents.

Early the next morning, the eve of departure.

Zhang Yang stood on the side of the road, accepting repeated instructions from his parents.

"Luck is only temporary. You can't put everything in luck. I hope you won't touch things like jadeite again." Zhang Zhaohai said in a rare serious tone.

Where did the gambling addiction come from?I have tasted the sweetness, and I have stumbled and tried to make a comeback, so I fell into it step by step.He was afraid that Zhang Yang's money would come too easily, and he would never get it back again.

"Don't worry, Dad, I won't touch you anymore." Zhang Yang nodded and agreed without hesitation.

Unless the system comes up with something that is sure to make money without losing money, he is no longer going to rely on luck to gamble. Wouldn't it be nice to rely on the system and enjoy huge cashbacks every day?
"That's good." Zhang Zhaohai nodded with satisfaction.

Generally speaking, Zhang Yang's son made him feel relieved.

On the side, Song Wenqin was busy tying up the old hen and preparing it alive for Zhang Yang to take to the Magic City to ensure the freshest meat quality.

Zhang Yang has been exposed to Zhang Zhaohai's family banquets since he was a child. Things like killing a chicken and making soup are not too simple. For him, it is easy to do it.

After closing the trunk, Zhang Yang hugged his parents and embarked on the journey back to Shanghai.

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Around noon, Zhang Yang returned to the Magic City.

In the underground garage of the service apartment, Zhang Yang casually sent a video to Bei Wei, ready to pay attention.

When the video opens, Bevi is wearing pajamas and sneezing from time to time.

"Brother Zhang, have you eaten?" She said with a heavy nasal voice as she ate a simple takeaway.

"Have you caught a cold?" Zhang Yang asked.

"Yeah." Beiwei's little head nodded wildly, "My nose is blocked and it feels uncomfortable."

"You just eat takeout when you have a cold?" Zhang Yang couldn't laugh or cry.

"I have a cold and I don't have the energy to go out, and I don't want to cook, so I'll just deal with it." As soon as she finished speaking, Beiwei sneezed again. She quickly covered her nose and mouth with tissues, fearing that Zhang Yang would see her in embarrassment.

"Wait a moment." Zhang Yang hung up the video and went directly to Beiwei's apartment without intending to get out of the car.

Downstairs in the apartment, after parking the car, Zhang Yang held the old hen still flapping its wings in one hand and called Beiwei by the way.

"How many floors?"

"Brother Zhang, why are you here?!" Bei Wei was overjoyed.

"Come here to see you. By the way, your roommate... Is it convenient for me to come over?" After all, it is a shared apartment with girls, so Zhang Yang still has some sense of propriety.

"Brother Zhang, please wait." Beiwei seemed to stand up, and after a while, "Brother Zhang, come up. I pressed the elevator button on the [-]th floor."

After a while, the elevator door opened.

Zhang Yang stepped out of the elevator and knocked on the door.

After a while, the door opened.

A tall figure stood in the door. Zhang Yang didn't look very friendly. He was Bei Wei's roommate. She didn't stop Zhang Yang, and she didn't know if Bei Wei had told her in advance.

"Beiwei, we're here." She took two steps back and looked at the live chicken flapping in Zhang Yang's hand, with a look of disgust on her face.

Zhang Yang pretended not to notice, carrying the chicken and walked into the apartment shared by Beiwei.

The furnishings in the apartment are very exquisite. At a glance, it is about [-] square meters, which is more than enough for two girls to live in.

The door not far away opened, and Beiwei stuck her head out.

"Brother Zhang, sit down for a while while I change clothes... Huh? Brother Zhang, did you bring chicken?"

"Yes, let's have chicken soup tonight." Zhang Yang went straight to the kitchen. "You go back to your room and stay there, I'll call you."

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