MTL - The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993-Chapter 996 ,planning

  Chapter 996, Planning

   Tao Ge left.

  Yang Yongjian also left after staying for half a month.

  Watching the "earthy girl" enter the ticket gate, Zhang Xuan reached out and grabbed Mi Jian's little hand: "I think she's in a better mood during this time, how did you do it?"

  Mi Jian replied: "I said I didn't do anything, do you believe it?"

  Zhang Xuan tilted his head and looked into her eyes, half-believing and full of curiosity.

Mi Jian walked forward about ten steps, and said in a soft voice: "You have known Yongjian for so many years, you should know what she is like. In fact, Yongjian knows what she is. It was because her father put too much pressure on her, we accompanied her to climb the Great Wall, see Fragrant Hills, and walk all over the streets and alleys of the capital, and her mood naturally improved."

  The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it, and sighed: "It's only human, I feel more real when she does this."

   Mi Jianyan joked with a smile: "You still have a lot of emotions."

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "Getting along with each other, no matter who is standing in Yang Yongjian's position, it is very difficult to accept Sun Jun. After all, people are selfish, and it is easy to bump their mouths like that when others say others. But it’s not the same thing when it’s my turn.”

  Mi Jian agrees with this statement: "No one is a saint."

  In the following days, Zhang Xuanjing stayed with Mi Jian in the courtyard, went for a walk outside after breakfast, and started writing after returning, writing the third part of "Twilight".

He had an initial idea, intending to write the third and fourth volumes of "Twilight" together in one go, and then turn all his attention to volumes 6 and 7 of "A Song of Ice and Fire" , plans to spend one to two years to bring these two works to an end.

  Writing during the day, the two often cook together in the evening. Of course, it is usually an old man who is in charge, and Mi Jian helps.

  If one day I am tired, or if I want to change my taste someday, I will go out to eat, or go to Li Wendong and his wife to get together and have a tooth-beating festival.

   In this way, more than ten days passed quietly, and the time came to August 27 without knowing it.

  Early in the morning, Zhang Xuan stretched out his arms to hug Mi Jian's waist, with a confused expression on his face: "Sleep again."

  After the morning exercise just now, Mi Jian was obviously a little tired, but he still said softly: "Today is a good day for Bailing, we have to go there earlier to help."

   "I know, I just want to spend some time in bed with you." Zhang Xuan sighed, rubbed his big hands in the quilt, and finally got out of bed reluctantly.

  Mi Jian smiled, looked at his back for a while, and then began to arrange the clothes he messed up under the bed.

   "How many red envelopes are suitable?" Zhang Xuan asked.

   Mi Jian said while arranging her hair, "I'll do it."

  Zhang Xuan nodded and did not refute. In a real sense, his friendship with Long Bailing and Wei Renjie is not deep. If it weren't for Mi Jian, they would have lost contact with each other a long time ago, just like in their previous life.

   After dressing and washing, the two went out.

   As for the size of the red envelope, Mi Jian didn't disclose it, so Zhang Xuan didn't bother to ask, just follow along.

   "Bailing, happy wedding!"

   "May you grow old together and have a baby early!"

  Driving to the flower shop, as soon as they entered the door, Zhang Xuan and Mi Jian sent blessings to each other, but their names were different.

   "Thank you! Come in and have a cup of tea."

   Long time no see, Wei Renjie has gained a lot of weight, and the originally skinny opponent even has a small belly.

  Wei Renjie explained helplessly: "There is no way. When running outside, it is always inevitable to drink. Sometimes when you are caught up, you can even eat 6 meals a day."

  Zhang Xuan understands very well. When he and Yang Yongjian were engaged in foreign trade in his previous life, such a situation was not uncommon. Customers, suppliers, which one would not like to drink and eat meat?

  Mi Jian didn’t regard himself as an outsider, he helped out when he came, and asked Long Bailing, “How many people are here today?”

  Long Bailing said: "We sent invitations to our close friends, and there were less than three tables."

  Three tables, the parents and relatives of both parties can make up two tables, and the remaining one table is friends and classmates. It seems that the two are very low-key.

  As predicted, although there are not many people, but the atmosphere is not bad, the key is that the food is very tasty, Long Bailing quietly pulled Mi Jian and asked: "Can you drink today?"

  Mi Jian Zhuomo Xiaohui, "I don't know."

  Long Bailing immediately made a decision and said: "To be on the safe side, then don't drink."

   Mi Jian agreed.

The two girls are very good girlfriends. They spend a lot of time on weekdays, so they often meet up for drinks and meals. They come down a few times to see if they don’t drink or eat spicy food. After a few times, everyone knows some things. They are all smart people. In the past, they were just Not to mention broken.

   On such a happy day, Mi Jian couldn't drink alcohol, but Zhang Xuan had to drink, and he had to drink a lot. No way, among the guests, he was so **** different, almost everyone asked him to have a drink after drinking with the newlyweds.

  People pay homage to him, but the old man is in pain and happy. Grandma is a bear. It is not easy to survive from being a little transparent in the past to being a master now.

  Back home, Mi Jian cared and asked: "How is it? Does the headache hurt?"

  Zhang Xuanruan was on the sofa: "Fortunately, I can't touch you these days."

   Mi Jianhen's face was hot, and he went to the kitchen to make him hangover soup.

  The days passed in warmth for another two days. In the evening, Zhang Xuan put down his pen, flexed his wrists and asked, "When will uncle and aunt come?"

  Mi Jian was sitting by the side reading his manuscript, and raised his head when he heard the words: "The day after tomorrow."

  Zhang Xuan is speechless, he will leave tomorrow, and they will come the day after tomorrow, no one is a fool!

  Drinking the wedding wine, the old man was very restrained on the last night, for fear that the child he gave birth would be defective.

   Talking in detail all night until dawn, Mi Jianqiang sent him to the airport with sleepiness, "Call me when you get home, don't worry me."

"Um."

   Regardless of whether there were people around, no matter how many people there were, Zhang Xuan bowed his head and kissed her red lips lightly before turning around and entering the ticket gate.

   "Let's go, remember to miss your man."

  Mi Jian looked at him quietly, smiled and said nothing.

   "Man Zai, why did you come back?"

  In Shangcun, just as Zhang Xuan stepped into the small villa, Comrade Ruan Xiuqin, who was chopping pig grass, stood up with a whoosh and asked, waving a kitchen knife.

  Zhang Xuan took a step back subconsciously: "What? You always welcome me?"

  Ruan Xiuqin put down the knife, wiped the apron with her right hand, and answered the wrong question: "Is Mi Jian pregnant?"

  Zhang Xuan said: "I didn't ask."

  Ruan Xiuqin regretted, "Mom has been waiting for your call, and she still wants to go to the capital to help you take care of Mi Jian."

   Then she complained: "You are the child's father, how can you not ask about this?"

  Zhang Xuan had a headache: "I remember that your old man didn't want me to get in touch with Mi Jian before, but now you're urging the child. Do you want to be so fickle?"

  Ruan Xiuqin turned a deaf ear to this, and said softly: "At this moment, at that moment, when Mi sees such a good girl, Mom likes her so much, naturally there is no reason to let her go."

  Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes, didn't bother to pay attention, patted his stomach and said: "Your son is hungry, hurry up and cook, what are you still doing, you want to starve your own son to death."

  Ruan Xiuqin clapped her hands and pointed outside the gate: "Go to Shuang Ling's house for dinner, I won't serve you today."

  Zhang Xuan sat still.

   Seeing this, Ruan Xiuqin took off her apron and walked outside.

  Zhang Xuan shouted: "Where are you going?"

  Ruan Xiuqin: "Mom went to Mr. Tian'e's house to grab a meal, you can figure it out."

  Leave as soon as you say, really go.

  Zhang Xuan chased to the road, and saw that the old man had really entered Teacher Tian E's house, and he was a little helpless. Why did he have such an unreliable mother?

   Paused, turned sideways to Zhao Lei who was watching the show, "What are you doing still in a daze, drive, let's go to town."

   Hurry up and hurry up, when I arrived at Lao Du's house, it was just right, and the dishes were just on the table, and I haven't started eating yet.

   "Ah, why are you here?"

   Seeing him coming suddenly, Du Shuangling, who was playing with her sister and children, got up quickly, walked over and asked with a smile.

   "Are you surprised to see me?" Zhang Xuan asked shamelessly.

   "Well, surprise." Du Shuanglingyan said with a smile.

  Zhang Xuan took out the gifts he had bought and distributed them to the whole family one by one, and then whispered to Du Shuangling: "Daughter-in-law, your husband is going to faint from hunger, hurry up and tell everyone to eat."

  Seeing that everyone was unwrapping presents, Du Shuangling murmured "virtue", and then helped him serve the meal.

   After staying for three days, Du Shuangling didn't ask him about Mi Jian, and the old Du's family didn't ask him what he did during the summer vacation. They got along very well.

  Ai Qing asked: "When will you two go back to school?"

  Zhang Xuan looked at Shuang Ling: "I can do it anytime."

  Du Shuangling thought for a while, and made up her mind: "Qingzhu will not return to school until the 4th, and we will leave on the 3rd. You just came back, so stay at home with your mother more."

  Seeing that the youngest daughter mentioned Ruan Xiuqin, Ai Qing followed suit and asked, "Will Xiuqin go to Yangcheng with you this semester?"

  Compared to Shuang Ling, this is a very sensitive question, but Zhang Xuan has no intention of backing down, "I asked, but she hasn't decided yet, saying that she is not used to life in the city."

Although Ai Qing knew about the existence of Mi Jian, he had no doubt about it at the moment, nodded and said emotionally: "It's okay if you're not used to it, the times are different, and after spending most of your life in the countryside, the pace of life in the city no longer suits us. .

  Besides, your mother likes to visit and chat, and also likes to play some small cards, so she doesn't like staying in the city even more. "

  Back to the bedroom, Du Shuangling, who had been relatively silent on the table, asked him: "Mom, really don't want to go to Yangcheng?"

  Zhang Xuan observed her carefully for a while, and said truthfully: "She said that she will go next year."

  Hearing this, Du Shuangling stopped asking further questions, turned around and started packing up: "Then let's go live tonight."

   Knowing that his daughter-in-law wanted to spend more time with his mother, Zhang Xuan was very moved, and hugged her from behind, speechless for a long time.

  Du Shuangling smiled at Yan Yan and gave him a look: "Don't make trouble, I only fed you last night."

  Zhang Xuan hugged her and walked to the bed: "Don't go up tonight, she might already be playing cards at this point."

  Putting her shirt off, the old man bowed his head and continued: "Besides, the reason why her old man drove me down is because she wanted me to spend more time with you, so she doesn't want to be a light bulb."

  Du Shuangling couldn't help it, after a bit of trouble, she turned around and hugged his waist

  ps: I came back from the hospital yesterday, and officially resumed updating until the end of the book.

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