The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

  Chapter 124, the preschool class just practiced with others (added for the lord time 1979)

  …

noon.

   Zhang Xuan rushed to the train station to help out for a while, and after having a quick dinner with Mrs. Hui and Sun Fucheng, he followed Ruan Dezhi to the flower shop non-stop.

   Ruan Dezhi bought a large bouquet of 99 roses. Bright and colorful, it really kills people.

   Zhang Xuan really asked for a bunch of Kang Nai chimes according to the wishes of the old uncle.

   Ruan Dezhi, this serious man, can't see that he is still a romantic lover.

   Not counting the roses, I went to "Lao Fengxiang" to buy a gold ring, and went to the cake shop to buy a Western-style cake.

   Especially the three words "I love you" graffitied with cream on the cake made Zhang Xuan's liver tremble.

  Oh, you are a greasy uncle in your forties, you know?

   also "I love you", is this a good word?

   Looks like this these days, is it really decent?

  Hmmmm, goosebumps fell from the ground just looking at it.

   On the way back, Zhang Xuan glanced at his uncle at a glance at the cake, and at his uncle at a glance at the cake...

   It was not until later when Comrade Ruan Dezhi was embarrassed and embarrassed that Zhang Xuan let him go.

When    was over, Zhang Xuan teased, "Uncle, why don't you sing a sweet song later?"

   Ruan Dezhi refused to say, "I can't sing well."

Such a fun thing, how could Zhang Xuan let him go: "If you can't sing well, I'll teach you, listen: sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze, blooming in the spring breeze, in the Where have I seen you..."

  The singing in the car is rippling, beautiful and beautiful.

   Ruan Dezhi looked ahead, smiled and didn't answer, let Zhang Xuan sing all the hype and didn't answer.

   That stinky and hard look almost made Zhang Xuan suffer from internal injuries.

  …

  New small building, fourth floor.

   When Zhang Xuan and Ruan Dezhi entered the door, they found a big change in the room.

   Yang Manjing and Little Eleven are busy arranging lanterns and balloons.

   There are also many colorful paper-cuts posted on the walls. I can't see it, Xiao Shi, a girl who looks like she came out of a painting, has such a craftsmanship.

  Yang Yingman and Qin Yueming were busy in the kitchen like last time, and from time to time they would chat with the two men who were playing chess in the living room.

   Two men playing chess, one is Su Jin.

  The other is Yang Guoting, the uncle's father-in-law. An old man with gray hair and bright eyes.

   When giving Lily to Yang Yingman, Zhang Xuan smiled and sent the simplest six words: "Aunt, happy birthday."

   "Thank you." Yang Yingman smiled at Zhang Xuan for the first time when she saw the beautiful lily.

   One gave flowers, the other received flowers, and looked at each other silently. The two who seldom talked suddenly didn’t know how to go on, so they tacitly stopped talking, one turned to take a shower, and the other smelled the fragrance of flowers and continued to work.

  I have to wash my hair when I take a shower. I have to wash the top hair and the bottom. It's so annoying.

  I have to rinse my mouth after washing my hair, and I also have two mouthfuls, which is even more troublesome.

  Hey, being a man is not easy.

  Especially for men who are a little bit clean, it is even more difficult, and life is tiring.

   I thought that in the future, it would be great if I could have a friend who could eat and wash my clothes at any time.

  After taking a bath, his hair was half-dry, and he rinsed his mouth. It was cool in the summer, and Zhang Xuan felt that he was alive.

   patted his face in the mirror, and praised his handsome facial features. The old man swayed and slackened his waist, tidying up, planning to do laundry.

   Clothes were being washed, someone came from outside the door, and there was a knock on the door.

   Ruan Dezhi reached out and patted the bathroom door, shouting, "Zhang Xuan, have you finished washing? Hurry up and come out to play chess with the old man."

play chess?

   Still playing chess?

   Another one who is tired of living and looking for abuse?

   "Uncle, I'll be ready soon, I'm rubbing the clothes." Zhang Xuan replied, rubbing the clothes randomly, rubbing them, drying them, and also went to the living room.

   Seeing Zhang Xuan coming, Su Jin smiled and took the initiative to step aside, made a pot of tea, and sat next to him to observe and study.

  Old man Yang raised his head and glanced at Zhang Xuan, then he took the lead without asking.

Hey! you see!

  Look at this pretentious person, squinting at people, without saying hello, and the arrogance begins.

  Zhang Xuan smiled on his face, thinking that you are waiting, old boy! you wait for me! Wait until the old man tortures you to death.

   tortured to make you come to spring and let you know why the flowers are so red!

   In the first game, Zhang Xuan was determined to see the opponent's chess skills, so at the beginning he made moves according to the opponent's trend.

   But after 13 rounds, Zhang Xuan was stunned!

   Zhang Xuan was stunned!

   Fuck!

That's it?

   Are you pretending to be me with this craft?

Isn't    the same level as the old man Huang Fugui in the village? At most 8-3 karma.

   Niang Xipi's.

   In my previous life, I was a master of 9-2 in the industry anyway. Professional chess players can't help it. Isn't it abusing vegetables?

  Grandma a bear!

   Let you pretend and eat you up.

   After continuing for 8 rounds, Yang Guoting realized the suffering of Su Jin at the beginning.

   This dead old bangzi is not advancing or retreating at the moment, staring at the chessboard with wide eyes, his Adam's apple begins to twitch, and his forehead begins to sweat.

  Su Jin watched and smiled slowly. My heart is smooth, my heart is balanced, and I have a leisurely drink of tea.

   Zhang Xuan also wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, but he didn't want to pretend to be too serious.

   So he started to doze off his eyelids, occasionally dozing off, looking groggy after waiting for a long time to be forced to fall asleep. Really shabby.

   Or hold two eaten chess pieces in the palm of your hand, crunching like a walnut.

  Yang Guoting felt the other party's perfunctory, but could not do anything, he continued to walk for 15 rounds, and he didn't know what to do next.

   Seeing this, Zhang Xuan directly hung the car on the opponent's horn, thinking that you should eat it, it will not be so ugly if you eat it, maybe you can still win.

   But Yang Guoting didn't do that, so he couldn't be so shameless.

   I saw people put down their chess pieces, looked up at Zhang Xuan, and finally managed to squeeze out the first sentence: "One more game."

   Come as soon as you come, you shameless.

   At the beginning of the second set, Zhang Xuan made it clear that the chariots and horses were full of offensive, that is, while your illness was killing you, the **** let you pretend to be forceful at first.

   Sure enough, under the swift and fierce attack, in the 15th round, Yang Guoting reached the state of indecision again, and finally hesitated and hesitated, and had to put down his pieces again.

   was dumbfounded at the chessboard for three minutes, and after three minutes of recollection, he finally raised his head and asked Zhang Xuan, "How many years have you played here?"

   Zhang Xuan pretended to be honest and replied: "The preschool class started to practice hands with people."

   Yang Guoting, "..."

  Su Jin almost laughed when he heard this! I tried my best to endure it, I tried my best to endure it, but the tea in my mouth still slowly overflowed from the corner of my mouth.

  …

   Dinner was cooked by Ruan Dezhi. There were more than ten dishes, and the table was so crowded that it was almost impossible to put it down.

After    was seated, Yang Guoting took the initiative to ask Zhang Xuan amid the surprise of everyone: "Xiao Zhang, how are you drinking?"

   Zhang Xuan replied, "I can drink a little."

   Hearing this, Yang Guoting said to Yang Manjing next to him: "You and your brother change positions. I have to have a few drinks with him today."

  Yang Manjing was a little confused, and didn't understand what medicine was sold in the usually majestic grandfather's gourd.

  Why are you suddenly so kind to this cheap cousin?

   But she was also a clever ghost from a young age. Without asking anything, he whispered to the little Eleven next to him, and immediately changed positions with Zhang Xuan.

   (end of this chapter)