My Fantasy Technology

When driving into Wangyue Village, Zhu Lan was surprised to find that at this time, it was more lively than when he came by himself, and more importantly, there were no fewer cars here than when he came by himself.

The difference is that the cars this time are basically local license plates.

The car stopped in front of his house, and Zhu Lan found that his parents were already waiting here.

"Dad, mom!" Zhu Lan got out of the car and looked at the two.

Mother Zhu Lan smiled, and looked up and down Zhu Lan, "A little fat!"

Zhu Lan rolled her eyes "Mom ..."

"Once the child is fucking, Lanzi finally comes back, so don't mix it up, Lanzi, come in!"

"Wait, Dad, I'll let people unload things first!"

"What?" Zhu Lan's dad was curious.

Zhu Lan laughed and said nothing.

Wang Sheng has taken someone to unload things.

"Boss, put things there?"

"Just put it in the living room!"

Although there are not many trucks, it is mainly because some cigarettes and alcohol are easy to collide, so use a larger space.

"Lanzi, what are you?" Looking at the things that kept moving from the car, from the exterior, you can clearly see that there are some tobacco and other things, and some are very exquisitely packed. It's definitely not a simple thing. Although I already know that my son is rich, he has never shown it. Now he suddenly shows that both elders can't stand it.

"Dad, it's nothing, don't you have to bring some gifts when you return to the New Year?"

The two old men just shook their heads. He didn't blame Zhulan much, knowing his son's situation, knowing that these things are not much to his son. Now it ’s not the same as before, everything is different.

Put things in the living room. Although the living room is not small, it is still full, and some have to be taken to the second floor guest room.

After everything was unloaded, Zhu Lan asked Wang Sheng to go back, of course. Secretly there is the protection of the ab-type robot, coupled with the construction of the Mochizuki base and the moon-1 that have begun here, Zhu Lan need not worry about any problems at all.

After sending away Wang Sheng. Zhu Lan walked into the living room and found that her mother was holding a list and counting these things.

"Lanzi, isn't this too much?" Zhu Lan's mother looked at the dense markings on the list and looked at her son in shock.

"Mom. This is still relatively small. I just brought some gifts to the relatives in the clan. I originally wanted to bring a gift to every family in the village, but then thought about it and gave up. That's ten times more. "

"Okay! When you grow up, you can decide for yourself."

"Mom, you still understand me!" Zhu Lan smiled at his mother. Go to the pile of gifts and find your own. With five gifts in his hand, Zhu Lan went out. "Mom, I'll go to Uncle!"

"Okay, I know, talk to your uncle!"

"Know your mother!" Zhu Lanren had stepped out of the room, and his voice came back from the outside.

"This kid!"

Zhu Lan walked on the small paved road in the village and headed towards his uncle Zhu Yueting's home.

Wangyue Village built this road because of Zhulan's investment, and the scenery here makes this place a well-known leisure place within dozens of kilometers around. With the leadership of Baoping Town, it started a farmhouse, less than half a year. The time at Wangyue Village is different. As the village head, Zhu Yueting naturally has a good life.

Although there is no morality of the Zhulan family, in the village of Wangyue, the uncle's home is also first-rate.

"Sister-in-law!" Zhu Lan walked in and saw his uncle's daughter-in-law, his own sister-in-law, such as Yan Zi, quickly applauded.

"Zhu Lan? You ..." Seeing Zhu Lan, like Yan Zi, was very surprised.

"Is uncle home?"

"Hey, wait a minute!"

Ruyan Zi said she put down her work and went in. "Dad, Zhu Lan is looking for you!"

Soon, Zhu Yueting appeared in front of Zhu Lan.

"Lanzi, are you back? I heard your dad said that you would come back today, but I didn't expect you to be here now!"

"Uncle, I'm here for Chinese New Year!"

"Grandpa, grandpa, come and play with me!"

At this time, a little girl ran out from one side and did not look at Zhu Lan. She directly pulled the pants of Zhu Yueting and kept screaming.

"Warm, good, wait for Grandpa to play with you!"

"Wan Nuan, how many times have I told you that you can't disturb your grandpa when you come to the guest!"

As Yan Zi heard the words from the living room, she quickly walked out from the side, talking, and looked at Zhu Lan apologetically.

"Brother, are you a guest?" Nuan Nuan shook her head as she heard her mother's words, as if she wanted to see what the guest Zhulan looked like.

"Uncle, this is Song's daughter?"

Zhu Yueting smiled and nodded.

Zhu Lan walked to Nuan Nuan, "Wannuan, do you know who I am?"

Shaking his head warmly, put his fingers in his mouth and said, "Brother, do you have a red envelope?"

"Warm and warm!" When Yan Zi heard her daughter's words, she looked at her daughter in blame, and she reached out to pull her daughter away.

Zhu Lan quickly waved his hand, "Da'ao, what are you doing, New Year's Day!" Said Zhu Lan took out a red envelope from his pocket and handed it to "Warm, look, what's this?"

Nuan Nuan saw the red envelope, his eyes lit up. "Big brother, congratulations on getting rich!" He made a gesture of congratulations, and looked at Zhu Lan with his poor eyes, his hands stretched slightly.

Zhu Lan laughed and gave the red envelope "Wannuan, this is yours!"

"Thank you, Big Brother!"

After getting a red envelope, Nuan Nuan may be afraid of her mother's scolding, and while not paying attention, she just slipped aside.

"Lanzi, made you laugh!" Watching her granddaughter leave, Zhu Yueting said sorry to Zhu Lan.

Zhu Lan shook his head, "Nothing, today is the New Year's Day!"

"Uncle, Happy New Year, although it's a bit late, it's okay!" Zhu Lan handed his present to his uncle and said with a smile.

"You child, come here and bring any gifts. The vitality you brought to the village last year should be the gift I gave you!"

Zhu Yueting doesn't want to accept the gifts of Lan Lan.

"Uncle, I know what you mean, but this is this. The road construction is the road construction. Today is the New Year. Uncle, you accept it! I have prepared these gifts for everyone in each tribe. Uncle, you must accept this copy! "

Zhu Yueting nodded helplessly, "Okay!"

Zhu Lan smiled and put the gift on the sofa.

Ru Yanzi came out with the tea candy and put it on the table in front of Zhu Lan, plus the fruit on the table, she had already filled the table full.

"Yanzi, take things in!" Zhu Yueting said to her, pointing to the gift by the sofa.

"Good dad!"

"Lanzi, how many days are you going to stay?"

"Uncle, I know what you mean, rest assured! I will attend the family banquet on the evening of the fifth day!"

Zhu Yueting was also worried that Zhu Lan would leave immediately, but after hearing Zhu Lan's remarks, he was relieved. "I have an account now, Lan Zi, you do n’t know. Several grandfathers in the clan have made special explanations for me. I told you my dad a few times for your family dinner! "

"Relax, uncle, I will participate!"

Clan banquet, this is an annual event for the families, usually held from the third to the eighth, when all the people in the family will participate, first focus on sacrificing ancestors, then defeat the hall and the hall, then everyone eat together A meal, contact feelings.

The family banquet of the various families was first started because several families in the family quarreled because of the land problem, making the entire family feel bad for years. Finally, some people put forward suggestions. If there is any problem, please invite the entire family. Everyone came to supervise, and everyone discussed the solution, because all the family members who had been convened abroad had wasted a lot of time. After everyone arrived, it was already the sixth day of the new year.

Finally, the problem was solved perfectly. After that, this big year's family banquet was held once a year. If there were any problems, all the people in the tribe and their ancestors witnessed the problem.

During the Republic of China, many families began to leave because of the war. Some died on the battlefield in the north, some died on the battlefield in Myanmar, and some flowed overseas for some reason. At that time, the huge families were scattered. Coming down, and during the war, asylum seekers came here and slowly developed into today's Wangyue Village.

The families are scattered, but the ancestral halls of the families still exist, and the annual banquet has become once every three years, even once every five years.

This year, the main reason for re-hosting the banquet is Zhu Lan.

The last time it was held was Zhu Lan's sophomore year. Forget it, at least eight years.

"Uncle, is anyone coming back this year?" Zhu Lan came back, first to avoid some people, with the current achievements of Fantasy Technology, Zhu Lan knows that there must be many people visiting him in the New Year. If the ordinary people refuse, they refuse Yes, but what about someone like the Tang family?

Zhu Lan didn't want to have more disputes during the Chinese New Year, so he could only go home. Anyway, because of its location, few people came here.

Besides ~ www.readwn.com ~ Zhu Lan's whereabouts Zhu Lan doesn't say, I am afraid that few people can know.

Zhu Yueting heard the words of Zhu Lan and sighed.

"What's wrong?" Zhu Lan looked at his uncle strangely.

"Lanzi, you don't know. This year, many people have returned, even two of the Ganzi generation have returned. This was a very good thing, but they always wanted to move the ancestral hall away. These days The ancestral temple was so noisy that I was resting when you came! I was in the ancestral temple last night, but it was so busy! "

Zhu Lan frowned, Ganzi generation? That was his grandpa's generation.

Although the families fell, the rules of the once large family continued.

Zhu Lan's grandfather's generation was called the Ganzi Generation, and Zhulan's father's generation was the Yuezi Generation, and to the Zhulan's Generation of the Empty Generation!

In the Ganzi generation, there was another Xinzi generation, because the choice between the Red Party and the Ming Party in the Republic of China had divergences, and the huge families began to decline at that time.

(To be continued.)