My Time Travel Phone

"Ah! You are a pervert! I am not wearing clothes!"

"You ... you are not wearing clothes?"

"I'm not wearing a coat!"

"You ... you didn't wear a coat?"

"Ah! You deliberately! I mean I don't wear formal clothes. This rhythm suit is so skinny and light, and it is only wearing a coat. How can I meet people!"

"Oh!" Anyang finally understood. "But I haven't seen you wearing a rhythm suit."

"You are poisonous!"

"I have also seen you wear pajamas, suspender skirts, sports bras, underwear, crotch pants and trousers, or occasionally walk away, or even look like nothing!" Anyang said lightly. What is it now! "

"Ah! Go down! I don't want to see you!"

"I can understand how you can't see anyone, but ... so why are you on the roof?"

"I'll hang my throat!"

"Oh! Is that a throat?"

"if not?"

"I don't know if you have heard of Shaanxi Lao Qinqiang?"

"Go down! Go down now! Hurry up! I see you for a second and I have to live ten years less!" An You pointed at the stairs and looked at him fiercely.

"You seem to have a prejudice against Qin Qiang, but this is China's intangible cultural heritage. It is rumored that it had caused a sensation in the capital of Beijing as early as the Qianlong period. There was still a place for it in the Spring Festival Evening last year. The way you hang your throat before has already got its essence! "

"You go !!" Anyou shouted, "I came up early in the morning to run against me!"

Anyang resigned her lips very helplessly, kindly pointed her to a bright road, but she was regarded as a donkey liver and lungs, this Nizi is also true! It's a pity that China's traditional culture just missed a good heir!

Turning around and walking downstairs, after a pause, he turned his head again: "That ..."

"You still want to say! I will scold my mother again if you don't go!" An You took a shower with a demonstrative wave, and immediately sprinkled water full of her shoes, and the fluffy slippers dragged down, and she quickly jumped up, Shaking his legs vigorously, and after shaking his left foot, he changed his right foot and continued to shake. His face was ugly.

With this guy, there is nothing good!

The New Year's Eve is also ... Alas!

Can't say those unlucky words.

Anyang looked at her shaking her legs, and then glanced at the dripping shower and the wet plush slippers on her hand, and continued calmly: "That I want to say that the cactus is typical of drought and water resistance, and It ’s in a plastic basin. If you water it like this, you ’ll probably drown it! "

"Done?" An You looked at him angrily.

"Well." Anyang nodded and didn't wait for her to speak. She turned consciously and went downstairs, her back very indifferent.

The rest of Anyou was stunned on the top of the building. She just wanted to let the guy finish talking and hurry up to get her a pair of dry slippers. I didn't expect ... forget it, let me go by myself! I changed my slippers and continued to hang my throat, but I should remember that I ca n’t practice on the top of the building, otherwise the guy might come out of the stairs at any time, and then I said I was doing radio gymnastics!

Coming back to the room, Comrade Xiaoqian had dressed up and sat down in front of the dressing table, and Ji Weiwei had also woken up, but she was still lazy in the quilt, only showing one head, and looked at Xiaoqian with anxious eyes.

Anyang clicked open the door and walked in.

Comrade Xiaoqian glanced at him sideways, and continued to stare at himself in the mirror. He picked up an eyebrow pencil and hesitated: "Fujun went to bully Xiaoyou early in the morning?"

"It was she who bullied me! Whoever bullied him, that hot temper, almost knocked me down!" Anyang said, glancing at Ji Weiwei on the bed, "I can't get up, wait a little while to come to your room Come to find that you are not there, you can't explain even if you have a hundred mouths! "

"I'm not blaming you!" Ji Weiwei, who only raised a head from the quilt, said that he was not angry with him.

Comrade Xiaoqian said leisurely: "Xiaoyou's character is very gentle and generous. If you don't believe you, ask someone else, you will definitely say that she is a girl who knows how to be reasonable You are in a state of anger anytime, anywhere. Think carefully about it and you will know how special you are. "

"Special ... What's special?" Anyang froze.

"Extraordinary!" Ji Weiwei in the quilt said.

Comrade Xiaoqian covered her mouth and chuckled, said a few words, then got up and changed a set of beautiful and decent clothes. Today, she is going to accompany Anyang to her hometown.

When leaving the bedroom, Xiao Chan had already got up, Xiao Qian and her packed up for breakfast, and after breakfast, the three of them got in the car, greeted Ji Weiwei and An You, and went around the city. Only then went to the rural hometown.

It ’s rural, but it ’s also connected to highways. Although Yancheng is not prosperous, it can still implement the rural road to home policy. Of course, this kind of highway is incomparable with the national highway and provincial highway. It is just a small highway that is three or four meters wide. It can barely allow cars and passengers to pass through. If you want to go wrong, you must find a spacious place.

Anyang drove directly to the door of his hometown, because he had spoken to Xie Yunqing before, and now the old couple is standing at the door to meet them, and there is an elderly figure standing behind them.

This is an ordinary village building with a total of two floors. Strictly speaking, it should be two and a half floors. The dam on the top of the building can be used for drying grain. There is also a small grain warehouse on it. The front of the house is covered with bright yellow tiles, and some places are decorated with colored porcelain like Dapeng wings. It looks very old-fashioned. There is a couplet at the door. The paper is not as neat as the machine. The handwriting is scribbled with ink. The old man wrote it on red paper.

The door opened and Anyang and Xiaoqian got out at the same time. Comrade Xiaoqian wore a dark-skinned tight skirt with a light gray woolen coat outside. She quietly surprised everyone's eyes. It is a pair of black tights with a pair of mid-heeled boots, which can make the long legs look more beautiful, and the whole person is more tall, like a figure coming out of the carefully photographed and retouched fashion cover.

Teacher Xie immediately greeted him and took Xiaoqian's wrist and said, "Here it is, but I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Hey, what about Xiaochan's girl?"

The rear seat door opened, and Xiao Chan came down from the car. She glanced around her eyes timidly, and then looked up at Xie Yunqing, standing timidly beside Anyang without moving.

Anyang rubbed her little head, then put her hand on her back and said softly, "Go into the house."

They just walked into the house.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone is idle and comfortable. Many people sit at the door to chat in the sun or choose to go out and walk around. At this time, there were many people standing outside the door, and friends and family gathered a lot, all staring at this side.

There are still a lot of people in the new family of the Seventh Aunt and Eighth Aunt, the children of Grandpa Anyang, or the descendants of the brothers of the grandfather.

Miscellaneous voices kept coming.

The gentle smile on Comrade Xiaoqian's face remained the same, and he followed Wan gently and subtly, but quietly raised a deeper smile on his brow.

She heard a lot of people talking about her beauty, and also saw the pride in Teacher Xie's eyes, which is a good signal.

What struck these elders, peers and even juniors is not only the beauty of Comrade Xiao Qian, but also Anyang, which has changed a lot now. He is wearing a short black coat, between formal and casual, with a tall posture and a hidden expression. Being calm and calm and gentle like the sun, it is hard to think of him as the trick-and-treat boy who used to slingshot to hit other people's windows and catch trees and catch birds and prawns.

I just looked back at my hometown, but I was really bored.

This village is probably one of the most famous villages in the surrounding area. It has a market in a common town or commune. It will be held every four, seven, and ten o'clock on the date. Someone will come to sell vegetables in the early morning. , Shopping and playing cards, even when not in the market, there are many shops and teahouses with doors open, but compared to the city, it is still too boring.

There is only one noodle restaurant on this street, and there is no restaurant ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ Entertainment venues are insulated from it. I heard that last year a person who sold electricity bought several second-hand computers in his home and opened a black Internet cafe. The parents were forced to close the door.

There are a few fishing machines.

This place does not have the prosperous entertainment of the city, but also no pollution of the hustle and bustle of the city. It is quiet, suitable for old-age care, and not suitable for young people to stay for a long time.

Anyang's grandfather is almost eighty years old. His body looks tough, and he can still stand still and still work hard. Because he is a worker, he always loves to toss something when he is okay. When he is old, he ca n’t relax. An Guoshu returned a few times. According to his request, a small piece of vegetable soil was opened at the back of the house to facilitate the elderly to grow something and raise Order chicken and duck.

It is also a versatile old man with good writing, but not many words. Except when Anyang grandmother died, he has always been very optimistic. Now that he sees his wife, it is a wish.

After Zhou Zhengtao's family went to his house for the New Year, they also came here, with Zhou Yilian and Zhou Chenglong both there.

Zhou Yilian was very happy to see Anyang, but Zhou Chenglong was a little disappointed because he did n’t see Anyou. He had n’t asked her partner ’s information from Anyou yet. Now he had to turn his attention to Anyang. However, Anyang, who has been busy chatting with grandpa or talking with Zhou Yilian, did not give him this opportunity.

After dinner, there are stars rare in the sky.

A child in a rustic dress running around on the dark street at night, holding a cannon and a small firework, or a toy gun of a dozen dollars, laughing and laughing, it seems that he never knows to be tired.

The people who played cards on the street went back one after another, illuminating with the light emitted from the back of the mobile phone. From time to time, a child lit a firecracker and threw it under the feet of the people, making Anyang sound himself.

Today is the fifth day.

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