My Time Travel Phone

February 7th, Twelfth lunar month, New Year's Eve!

Anjia family of four took a car back to the countryside. The atmosphere of the New Year in the countryside is better. Apart from the tiresome greetings of the seven aunts and eight aunts, walking on the street can realize the kind of warmth.

New Year's Eve, had New Year's Eve dinner.

Anyang and Xie Yunqing explained the sentence, then went out alone, took a motorcycle to no one, and stepped up.

"Xiaoqian, come out."

A figure in a white dress appeared out of thin air, eyes blinking at him, smiling like a smile, showing a row of shell teeth.

Anyang patted the back seat: "Come up!"

Xiaoqian sat up obediently.

The motorcycle made a roar and drove along the bumpy country road towards the town. Finally, it stopped outside the town. After looking around left and right, the motorcycle was put away. The two went up the mountain along a dark and sloppy path. .

Until stepping on the top of the mountain, Anyang held her hand: "It's in the beads all day long, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Xiaoqian smiled lightly and said softly: "It's not uncomfortable, you are warm, right, what are you doing here with me."

Anyang stopped talking and took Xiao Qian to take a step forward, just down to see the lights of this small town.

"Have you seen the fireworks?"

Xiaoqian shook her head: "I was born in troubled times, where did the fireworks come from."

Anyang smiled and caressed her hair lovingly: "Then you have to open your eyes today and look good."

Xiaoqian nodded and smiled in the corner of her eyes.

Seemed to be in his words, with a bang beneath, the first firework rushed into the sky, suddenly bursting the colorful fireworks, and the deafening muffled sound came only after the light went out.

"boom!"

Xiaoqian held her breath, a pair of bright eyes reflected this fleeting firework, so dazzling in the night sky.

Immediately after that, the second shot took off, and then continued with the glory of the previous firework.

Like a signal, every town in the town lit up the fireworks that were prepared. With the muffled noise constantly exploding, the sky turned into a stage of flowers, and the night was also illuminated, reflecting Xiao Qian ’s beautiful face. Bright and dark, the stars gleamed in his eyes.

Anyang hugged her shoulders, and she also wrapped Anyang's waist, and the two snuggled together in the cold wind. The background was the continuously intertwined night sky and fireworks.

"Does it look good?"

"good looking!"

Actually, the fireworks in the town are not as good as those in Yancheng, but Xiaoqian is very satisfied. This is the only time she sees fireworks.

The smell of smoky smoke came from the air.

Because of the national fireworks ban, it is hard to see fireworks in the city, but it can be ignored in rural areas and towns. How to celebrate, how to be happy, fireworks are more lively than Yancheng.

Continued until nine o'clock in the evening, the fireworks gradually thinned out, Xiao Qian was still aftertaste, until Anyang pulled her down.

"We also go to buy a few boxes to put!"

Xiaoqian's eyes widened suddenly, but he restrained himself and followed behind with excitement: "Okay ... Okay!"

……

It was 11 o'clock when Anyang came home. Fortunately, it was New Year's Eve. Everyone was watching the Spring Festival Gala, but it was just early in the countryside.

Okay, in fact, it is not too early to close the door in the countryside, compared to not opening the door all day in the city ...

Xie Yunqing said: "How come you come back, we have let off the fireworks."

Anyang put a bag of raisins and pistachios on the table: "If you let it go, let it go. I am not uncommon."

Anyou chuckled: "Pretend ..."

Anyang didn't care either. He got out his cell phone. When he was crazy with Xiaoqian, the cell phone kept ringing, and he didn't answer it. Now he just went home to see who was calling him. A dozen back.

Old Qin?

He old man?

It's eleven o'clock this time. The old man is estimated to be asleep, and he still sends a text message. He will call back tomorrow.

Ji Weiwei, you have to fight this!

"Hey, Weiwei?"

"Ah ... this goddess has been waiting for you for a long time!"

"This ... something just went out and I didn't receive the call."

"I know, I called my aunt just a short time ago, and she told me, where did you go? Don't say my sister went!"

"Ah ... I went to enjoy the fireworks for a while."

"Yo, the sentiment is full ... You go lies!"

"Can you still make a pleasant call, you should not wish me a happy New Year's Eve, I wish you a happy new year in advance?"

"Okay, WeChat, I am waiting for your red envelope!"

"......"

……

After hanging up, Anyang continued to turn.

Xiao Xue'er, you have to fight this one too!

The call was connected quickly.

"Hey, snow ..."

"Brother Anyang ~ Happy New Year's Eve!"

"Ah, you are happy ..."

"What is Brother Anyang doing?"

"Aren't you calling you."

"... before I say it!"

"Oh ... call someone else."

"... Apart from calling?"

"Before calling, I put a lot of fireworks."

"Ah ...! I'm so happy, I also want to fireworks, but now Yancheng is not allowed to fireworks."

"Follow Anyou to come to our country and have enough."

"Okay ..."

Chatting with this girl is usually a slobber. Anyang feels bored, but she is very interesting, but she still enjoys listening to her clear and sweet voice, especially when this beautiful girl is sweetly called Anyang brother. Explode!

Next, Song Hanshan, Yu Qingyu should also return!

"Hey, Anyang?"

"it's me."

"Ha, I thought you didn't answer my phone on purpose."

"How come, I am a little busy."

"Well, I don't mind, I wish you a happy new year."

Anyang looked up at the time, only to realize that twelve o'clock had passed, and there was a burst of firecrackers outside.

"You too, Happy New Year, and wish you a prosperous new year."

"Haha, you can say this to my heart."

……

Hung up the phone, Anyang just wanted to pack up and went to bed, but unexpectedly another phone call came, and he suddenly froze.

"Old Qin, haven't you slept so late?"

"No, I can't sleep because of a bunch of juniors. I received your text message and called, but it has been busy."

"Just called, you are happy new year."

"After so many years, I am one year older every year. What a joy."

"Look what that said."

"Haha, it's cold, it's too late. I can't stand the bones of this body. Or are you guys good at this world? I'm not afraid of getting old. It's not easy to get to know you. What's wrong? Have a meal? "

"You always speak, how could I refuse!"

"Well, I will contact you when the time comes, but you are a master!"

……

Putting down the phone, Anyang frowned and pondered. Qin Lao was very intimate towards him. Although he did n’t know his identity, there were definitely people who blessed him on New Year ’s Eve like him, and there were certainly not many people who could make him call. .

What does he want to get?

Or simply want to grab a qigong master in case something happens in the future! The problem is, you are not a qigong master at all ...

Overnight, New Year's Day.

Anyang sealed the red envelopes to his nephew's little farts. In the morning, he ate rice dumplings wrapped with coins. Then he went out for a walk with Anguo Shu, Xie Yunqing, and An's family, and he had to go and say hello to his family.

What's the most tiring for the holidays?

He is almost twenty-four years old. In the countryside, children of this age should have, but he has no girlfriend. So, the enthusiasm of Obasan who asked him about the situation was endless, in fact, he wanted to take the red envelope of the introducer ...

In the afternoon, Anyang Ergu's house also came back. Anyang and An were idle and roasting sweet potatoes in the kitchen. Of course, he was burning. An You watched him burn. By the way, he scorched the sweet potatoes.

It didn't take long for Zhou Yilian to join in the excitement, and picked the biggest one and threw it into the stove.

Anyang saw a pain in his face: "Is this too big?"

Zhou Yilian smiled and waved her hand: "No, no, I haven't eaten this afternoon, I've finished."

Anyang picked out the sweet potato again: "No, it's too big. It's too big to be scorched on the outside. It's not roasted on the inside. Go for a smaller one and look good."

"Oh."

Zhou Yilian went to pick up the sweet potatoes, and Anyou glanced at the sweet potatoes on the ground: "How about this one, throw it away?"

Anyang said: "Feed the pigs."

Anyou pouted, but did not say much.

Sweet potatoes are treasures in the city. Roasted sweet potatoes are several pounds a pound. In the countryside, they are really grass. Regardless of money, many people simply use it to feed pigs.

In the evening, Anyang slept in a room by himself, and Xiaoqian was naturally going to come to bed, but she could only sleep with him, fearing that she would not be afraid to make noise.

Anyang was unwilling to do this, and his hands were not honest, constantly groping on Xiao Qian, causing her to protest again and again, but dared not resist.

"Don't make trouble ... How can you explain it later?"

"Don't ... Don't touch ... Um ..."

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Xiaoqian's breathing was also a little quick, only to feel that one hand was constantly kneading in his clothes.

"Don't ... don't be here."

Anyang knew what she meant, but now the end of the world is daytime, and he could n’t help it. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and he whispered into Xiao Qian ’s ear.

Xiaoqian's face suddenly turned red, hesitating for a long time, still leaned down gently, tried it, and began to vomit.

Anyang Shushen narrowed her eyes.

For a long time, Xiaoqian was looking around for the trash bin, and finally spit out the things in his mouth, and then grabbed a bottle of water and rinsed his mouth. This felt better.

In response to her gloomy eyes, Anyang only waved, and she climbed onto the bed and lay in his arms, quiet and tranquil.

Snapped, the light was off.

On the third day, Anyang returned to Jinguan City on the grounds of work.

New Year's Day, but Xiaoqian shrunk in the beads all day long, he was really uncomfortable, he wanted to spend a good year with her.

He bought dumpling skins, leeks, meat and the like, Xiao Qian was very virtuous and prepared the filling. The two sat on the dining table and began to make dumplings. In the evening, Xiao Qian cooked a few dishes.

Although she is not used to modern seasonings, the taste is still very good. After all, women in ancient times ca n’t embroider and cook.

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