The Great Era of Rebirth: 1993

   Chapter 125, Sweet Honey

  Hey, people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads!

   was called by the older generation, and the old man had no choice, so he sat down.

   During this meal, Zhang Xuan was surrounded by Yang Guoting and Su Jin and drank frequently. Fortunately, these two old guys were quite measured, and they didn't get him drunk in the end.

   The meal was noisy and lively, but Zhang Xuan didn't have much sense of participation.

   It feels a bit out of place to sit here, and there is a clear dividing line between myself and everyone at the table. If it weren't for Ruan Dezhi's forcible jamming, he would have wanted to pretend to be drunk and go to sleep.

   When eating the cake, Zhang Xuan was dumbfounded.

   This uncle's face is really thick, he even kissed Yang Yingman in public.

  Although it was just a kiss on the cheek, this year, even at such an old age, it also surprised him.

   And what Zhang Xuan couldn't bear the most was that he agreed not to sing sweet and sweet?

   As a result, Ruan Dezhi sang a sweet song with the microphone under the applause of the crowd:

Sweet you smile sweetly

  Like flowers blooming in the spring breeze

   blooming in the spring breeze

  …

  Look, that gentle and tactful singing voice and that affectionate look made Zhang Xuan stunned.

   looks silly!

   Is this still his own uncle?

   Or the usual majestic uncle?

  I didn't see this side of the family in my previous life, but I met him by accident in this life, and my mood was so complicated that I didn't know what to say.

   can only sigh secretly, no wonder Ruan Dezhi, a poor boy at that time, was able to hold a beautiful woman back. It turned out that he still had this gentle method of mixing oil with honey.

  Although Yang Yingman's ex-husband died unexpectedly in the frontier, it was a second marriage. However, it is not something that ordinary people can obtain based on their appearance and family background.

   Looking at the scene where his uncle amused Yang Yingman, he made Yang Yingman look like an 18-year-old Huaichun girl.

   Zhang Xuan served!

   What a **** costume!

   This old man is a high-ranking player!

   Shocked!

   Just after he was amazed, Zhang Xuan thought again: Is this uncle really born romantic? Or did he force himself into this to please his aunt?

   If it is the latter, then Comrade Ruan Dezhi is living a very sad life!

   After watching it for a while, Zhang Xuan gathered his mind, stopped thinking about these messes, and watched the fun with peace of mind.

  …

  After dinner, Yang Manjing secretly found Yang Guoting, and asked with a mischievous smile, "Grandpa, didn't my cousin lose face when you played chess, why are you still admiring him at the wine table?"

   Hearing the words, Yang Guoting, who knew her careful thoughts, reached out and touched her head, explaining:

   "Playing chess is like a person. Playing chess can observe a person's patience, overall situation, prudence in doing things, and ability to grasp the situation."

   Speaking of this, Yang Guoting said to Yang Manjing slowly: "We don't have many relatives in our family. You are cousins ​​and you can move around more in the future."

  Yang Manjing thought she had heard it wrong, so she dubiously confirmed and asked, "Grandpa, are you serious?"

   Yang Guoting nodded lightly, smiled slightly, and stopped talking.

  …

   After eating the cake, Yang Manjing, who remembered the conversation with her grandfather, suddenly came over and invited Zhang Xuan: "Cousin, you have eaten enough tonight, let's go down and play badminton with us."

   Seeing that this cheap cousin invited to play badminton, Zhang Xuan, who drank some wine, wanted to refuse.

   But when he heard this "cousin" and the fact that there was an outsider Xiao Shi next to her, he thought about it, and in order to protect the little girl's face, he still agreed.

only…

   The old man agreed to play badminton with you, but he did not agree to let you guys!

   On the court, Zhang Xuan was happy again tonight. The sullen emotions at the wine table have a place to vent.

   abused Yang Manjing, Xiao Shi, and then Su Jin and his wife.

  If it weren't for the lack of physical strength later, and his mother's desire to abuse Comrade Ruan Dezhi and Yang Yingman, let you send "sugar" indiscriminately, and the old man will be tired to death.

   Sweaty, Zhang Xuan really felt tired and sat on the steps to rest. Just at a certain time, someone suddenly handed over a bottle of ice-cold soda from diagonally behind.

   He was a little surprised, because Ruan Dezhi, who loved him the most and could love him the most, was playing badminton on the court.

   There is no such space.

   Who else would care about him?

   Confused, the old man turned around and saw an unexpected person, Little Eleven, a girl who looked like the person in the painting.

   Seeing Zhang Xuan turn his head to look at himself, Xiao Eleven's eyes flowed, and he said to him in a slow and slow voice: "Here, the weather is so hot, drink a bottle of soda to cool down."

   Seeing that it was her, Zhang Xuan hesitated, but he didn't have much thought. He took the soda, unscrewed it, took a sip, and said, "Thank you."

"you are welcome."

   Little Eleven smiled and shook his head slightly, then asked curiously, "Uncle Ruan said, you also applied for the CUHK management major?"

"Um."

   "Then we may become classmates."

   "It's possible. Even if it's not the same classmate, it's the next class."

   "I think so too." Xiao Shi said, suddenly stretched out his hand and said slowly: "Hello, my name is Xiao Shi, let's get to know him again."

   Hearing this, Zhang Xuan was a little startled. I thought to myself that this is not the first time that the old man and you have met. We have never spoken before, but this time we know each other?

   is also rare!

After being stunned for 0.01 seconds, Zhang Xuan remembered the herbal tea he drank last time, glanced at the soda he was holding in his hand, and looked at other people's smiling faces. , also held out his hand.

   The fingertips were full of grips, and until the point was reached, Little Eleven's eyes lit up and praised: "You play badminton really well!"

   "Really, everyone who fought with me praised me like that." Zhang Xuan lifted his eyelids and looked at her again, and he always spoke freely.

   then added: "Actually, you played well too."

   Little Eleven smiled and didn't say anything, thinking that this girl played well, it was obviously because you pressed her to the ground and rubbed her.

   At this moment, she stood behind him and stared at him quietly, the smile on her face didn't know whether to put it away or continue to enlarge it.

   Fortunately, Yang Manjing came at this time, pulled her aside, lowered her voice and asked curiously, "Why did you chat with him?"

  Xiao Eleven said, "Didn't I buy so many sodas? I gave one bottle to each person, and just chatted a few words by the way."

Yang Manjing didn't quite believe it, "Really? But it doesn't match your temperament. You usually treat those admirers with a true color, so why did you suddenly take the initiative to talk to my cousin? Why do I look weird? "

  Xiao Eleven was very interesting to see Yang Manjing looking like this, so he teased her: "Your cousin looks quite comfortable, it's my favorite style."

  Yang Manjing's eyes widened and she looked frightened. She looked at her in disbelief, looking at this best friend whose eyes were usually higher than the top:

   "You wouldn't be serious, would you?"

Hearing this, Little Eleven thought it was more fun, stretched out, and slowly teased: "Since I was a child, everyone has praised me for my good looks, and they all say that this girl's natural beauty is hard to give up, you say if I treat your cousin With some means, how many days can he last?"

   Yang Manjing was confused.

  Because they played together from childhood to adulthood, Xiao Eleven, who is reserved, kind and knowledgeable in the eyes of others, actually has an unknown side, that is, narcissism, arrogance, and doing his own way.

   So Yang Manjing looked at this best friend, she was really confused for a while. Other ladies in the city may not look down on their cousin, but if this one plays, it may not be so. .

   After a long time, Yang Manjing asked again, "You don't really like my cousin, do you?"

   Seeing the worried look of others, Little Eleven smiled cheerfully, and said to Nuonuo:

   "Can you please stop making a fuss. I just gave him a bottle of soda, and everyone else sent it, why don't you deliberately not send it to him, isn't it too obvious?

   And he is your cousin, and he may be my classmate in the future. You have to look at the face of the Buddha even if you don’t look at the monk’s face. "

   Hearing this, Yang Manjing subconsciously looked at Zhang Xuan who was not far away, and then glanced at the girlfriend in front of her, thinking that this is someone who has a higher vision than her own. It seems that she really thinks too much.

   So he also joked: "If you fall in love with my cousin one day, tell me, and I will help you pull the red line."

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