C195 He specially entered to take a look …

Just as he walked out of the door, he saw a stage building on the empty field at the village entrance. Zywane laughed and said to Chen Yao: "Chen Yao, the person who will be performing tonight is stage building and Yangge is there."

Chen Yao nodded her head: "It should be similar to our place of entertainment right?"

"Pretty much, the county troupes are here to perform. All the villages are on a tour, and the culture is in the countryside, but you guys are singing Yue Opera, and we sing Liu Qin and Lu Opera here. But, you don't have this Yangge, do you?"

"Nope, I'm here to see Yangge after dinner tonight!"

Zywane drove straight to the east, showed Chen Yao the number one ginkgo tree in the world, the old, 3000 year old divine tree on Fry Mountain and also went to the surrounding caves to take a look. The biggest cave in the cave was known as the number one cave in Jiangbei, and it had a very stylish name: Jiangbei Underground Canyon, where there was a dark river that could be floated. This was the development area of the Tourism Company that Zywane was in before he went south. Zywane was very familiar with every detail of the underground canyon, so he introduced it to Chen Yao in detail.

After hearing that this was the place where Zywane had fought for a few years, Chen Yao specially went in to take a look, and to take pictures as a souvenir.

"Boss, this karst cave is really huge. It can be considered the number one cave in Jiangbei." Coming out from the big underground canyon, Chen Yao said to Zywane.

"Yes, my boss invested 8 million and relied on his ticket back then to recoup all his expenses" Zhang Wei told Chen Yao as he drove.

Chen Yao nodded and did not say a word.

On the way, Zhang Wei asked Chen Yao, "Do you feel cold on your hands and feet?"

Chen Yao thought for a while: "My hands are not cold, but my feet are."

Hearing that, Zywane felt a warm breeze inside the car, causing his feet to feel cold. The cold air kept flowing upwards, which was not good, so he quickly stopped the car and told Chen Yao to get off to the back seat.

After getting onto the back seat, Zywane made Chen Yao sit on the seat and took off her shoes. Then, he held Chen Yao's feet in his hands and started to rub them one by one.

Zywane touched it through his socks. "Your feet are not cold at all. They are really warm."

"Is that so?" Chen Yao said: "What's going on? I feel my feet getting cold.

Hearing that, Zywane tensed up, holding onto Chen Yao's legs tightly, he started to rub them one by one.

Even with the socks on, she was still very attractive. Zywane looked at her for a bit, but did not dare look at her again, she was wearing socks. Even Little Golden Lotus was so pretty, if she took off her socks, she would be mesmerizing.

Zywane did not dare to put his heart into it anymore, and started to massage Chen Yao's legs and hands.

Chen Yao leaned comfortably on the back seat, "Aiya, this Chef Zhang is truly talented, it feels really good to pinch his feet. I think in the future, you should open a footwash room, I'll buy a gold card and come over everyday."

Zhang Wei lowered his head and replied, "I opened a beauty salon and even a foot-washing room."

After saying that, Zywane suddenly thought of what He Ying had told him about Yu Qin's sister opening a beauty salon, which Yu Lin herself did not know, and almost got arranged by He Ying to open a beauty salon and become a procuress.

Half an hour later, Chen Yao patted Zhang Wei's shoulder: "Boss, it's been hard on you.

"You don't feel cold anymore?"

"I'm not cold anymore. I'm getting hot all over." Chen Yao said while grinning.

"That's good." Zhang Wei heaved a sigh of relief.

Zywane admired San Ren from the bottom of his heart, her idea was really effective.

"Thank you, boss," Chen Yao's warm eyes enveloped Zywane. "You are really a considerate and patient man, it would be fortunate if anyone could find a man like you to be their husband!"

Zywane did not say anything and started to drive. He thought to himself, that was San Ren's lucky day, it was not your lucky day anyway, hehe …

There weren't many spots to go, but the distance was not too close. On top of that, with Chen Yao's foot treatment during the journey, when they returned home, night had already fallen. The singing stage at the entrance of the village was already lit up by the lights, and the children were all running around playing.

The moment he entered the house, his mother asked Zhang Wei to go to Li-Zhi Ge's house. She told him that Li-Zhi Ge had called a few of his cousins to drink together and had them look for Zhang Wei three times today.

Zywane hurried over and then said to Chen Yao: "Eat dinner with my mom and you can go watch the show. I'll go over directly after drinking."

Chen Yao nodded in agreement.

Mom said, "You don't need to worry about that. After eating, I'll go to the theatre with Little Chen and Yayya. You go drink, don't drink too much."

"That's right, brother, you can rest assured," the maidservant looked at Zywane and said, "Leave the Sis Chen to mother and me, you can rest assured."

Zywane glared at Yayya and went to Li-Zhi Ge's house to drink.

Every year, when Zywane returned home to celebrate the new year, he would not spend much time at home to eat. His cousins would always call him over for a drink and chat with him.

In the eyes of his married cousins, although Zywane was not married yet, he was the only university student among the boys in the family. Furthermore, he had seen much of the world outside.

As such, the moment Zywane returned home for the new year, he became a hot topic for his cousins to gather.

As he was drinking, Zywane suddenly realized that he was too old to be invited by others. He would be leaving the day after tomorrow, and he would have to invite his cousins to his house tomorrow.

As soon as he made up his mind, Zywane told everyone to come over tomorrow night for a drink.

The cousins happily agreed.

After drinking, Zywane bade farewell to Li-Zhi Ge and went to the stage at the village entrance.

The stage was bustling with noise and excitement. There were people shouting and singing on the stage, adults shouting, children shouting, people selling candied fruits and seeds, people blowing sugar and kneading noodles. They were all busy with their business.

This New Year recital was half for show and half for big guys coming together to make fun of each other and liven up the atmosphere.

The old ladies sitting in front of the stage were the true protagonists of the show. The women in the back were chattering while eating melon seeds. The children who were happily playing hide-and-seek liked to join in the fun and celebrate the new year.

In front of the small stage, the village gathered 90% of the population, truly embodying the spirit of the whole people, with emphasis on participation.

Zywane saw with a glance that Ya Ya and Chen Yao were currently standing in front of the little stall that was playing with the camera in Chen Yao's hand and enjoying the show.

Seeing Zywane, the girl pulled his arm and said, "Bro, I want Sugar Man."

Zhang Wei was touched. Years ago, when he was running around behind Zhang Yang, there was a candy seller in the village. He was always holding his arm and begging Zhang Wei like this. However, he would often be disappointed because Zhang Wei had already bought the firecrackers for his parents' pocket money.

However, it was different now. We don't lack money. Zywane said generously, "Alright, I'll buy it for you."

"I want that one, Sun Wukong, Mu Guiying and that one, Zhu Bajie..."

Zywane generously took out 4 yuan and bought 4 little sugar dancers, two of them were female and two were female, Chen Yao and the rest were female.

Yayi held the sugar figurine, stuck out her tongue, and lightly licked the sweet liquid: "So sweet!"

Chen Yao held the little candy and looked at it again and again, licking it with her tongue: "So beautiful, and yet so sweet and sweet, do you know how to melt this?"

"The higher the temperature, the better it will be," said Zywane. "When you go home, leave it outside the courtyard. Don't leave it inside."

"Sis Chen, I can lick it. Eat it and you can eat it too. After you finish eating let my brother buy it."

Zywane patted his pocket, "I will eat my fill. I am not short of money. I have plenty of money. I have over 30 yuan in my pocket..."

After finishing the filming of the candies, Chen Yao began to film and sing again.

The Mom and Dad sat in the front row, wrapped in thick cotton-padded clothing, absorbed in listening to their conversation.

Zywane did not know much about national dramas. He was singing, jumping, jumping, and jumping from the stage while the elders in the stands were mesmerizing him. Zywane found it hard to understand what this thing was.

Chen Yao was as energetic as the elders who listened to the show. Her serious and professional attitude made him look like a journalist.

When the actors on stage saw the flashing lights below, the feeling of being a celebrity became more intense and their singing became more vigorous.

Zhang Wei walked up to Mom and Dad and asked, "Mom, are you cold sitting outside?"

"I'm not cold," Zhang Wei's mom waved his hand at him, "I'm not cold. Take Little Chen and those girls home first. They don't like to look at this. It's cold outside, so don't be cold."

When Chen Yao finished taking the pictures, Zhang Wei brought them home after they were done playing.

The time it takes to eat a meal between Ya Ya and Chen Yao was already very familiar, hence calling him "Sis Chen" caused heat to rise in Chen Yao's heart.

When they got home, they watched a bit of TV. On the TV, one of Qiong Yao's TV shows was playing. Yayo was watching it, but she actually started wiping the corners of her eyes.

Sigh! This bastard was truly sentimental!

Chen Yao was deeply moved by her action, she smiled slightly, then looked at Zhang Wei as she got up and went into the room. After a while, she came out holding a beautiful brooch in her hand: "Young lady, this sister will give you a small toy."

Ya Ya Ya looked at Chen Yao and Zywane in embarrassment and wiped the corner of her eyes: "Thank you Sis Chen."

"Son of a b * tch, let's sleep on the same brick bed tonight. We've pulled so much tonight."

Ya Ya nodded: "Yes!"

Yayo always came back to sleep on the same brick bed with her mother, and then her father slept on the other brick bed. If he slept with his mom today, then Zhang Wei would be in the same boat as his dad. Zywane was thinking that if his father were to sleep with him, it would be very inconvenient for him to stay up all night. Hearing Chen Yao say this, he relaxed.

Zhang Wei then asked about Ya's graduation internship. It turned out that Ya wouldn't need to go to school after the winter vacation. He would contact the internship office and hand in his graduation thesis and it would count as graduation.

Even though he was contacting an internship unit, in reality, he was contacting a work unit himself.

"Brother, what's the situation in the south?" Yah-ya asked Zywane.

"The entire southerly export-oriented economy is in a mess. The financial crisis is in the limelight. It is estimated that it will be better in the second half of the year."

"He should at least be stronger than the North, right?" "What do you think about me going to the south?"

Zywane hesitated for a second, "It's not impossible, but no matter where you go, you have to learn how to endure hardships, have perseverance, and not cry at any time. This society, this is a big school, the school you went to, is like a kindergarten. When you go there, you will realize that there are many things you have to learn, many difficulties you have to overcome, and you have to prepare for these thoughts."

Yah-ya nodded.

"If you go to the south, can Second Aunt agree to it?"

"It should be about that. As long as I'm happy, they listen to me. They wanted me to stay in Qingdao, but I refused. They've already agreed. What's the difference between going to the south and going to Qingdao?"