Chapter 1082

"Ah! You are a wolf! I'm not dressed! "

"You You're not dressed? "

"I'm not wearing a coat!"

"You You don't have a coat? "

"Ah ah! You mean it! I mean that I don't wear formal clothes. This kind of rhythmic clothing is so close and light, and only wears a coat. How can I meet people! "

"Oh!" Anyang finally understood, "but I haven't seen you in rhythmic clothes before."

"You are poisonous!"

"I've seen you look like you're in pajamas, suspenders, sports bras, underwear, open crotch pants and autumn pants, or sometimes you walk out of sight and don't even wear anything!" Anyang said lightly, "what is it now?"

"Ah! You go down! I don't want to see you! "

"I can understand that you can't see people, but In that case, why do you come to the roof? "

"Let me raise my voice!"

"Oh! That's a voice hanging? "

"Otherwise?"

"I don't know if you have heard of Shaanxi old Qinqiang opera?"

"Go down! Go down now! hurry up! I will live ten years less every second I see you! " Anyu pointed to the stairway and said to him fiercely.

"You seem to have a prejudice against Qin opera. It's a intangible cultural heritage of our country. It's said that it caused a sensation in the capital as early as Qianlong's year. Last Spring Festival Gala still has its place. Here, Huayin laoqiang shouted. Your voice hanging method has its essence!"

"You go!" Anyu shouted, "I came up early in the morning to run, didn't I?"

Anyang is very helpless to leave her mouth, good intention to point out a bright road to her, but she was regarded as a donkey's liver and lung, this girl is really! It's a pity that the traditional culture of our country has lost hand with an excellent successor!

He turned to go downstairs, paused a bit, and then turned around: "that..."

"You still want to say! If you don't leave, I'll curse you! " With a demonstrative wave of the showerhead, Anyu immediately spilled the water full of her shoes, and the fluffy slippers went down. She jumped up and shook her legs. After shaking her left foot, she changed to her right foot and continued shaking. Her face was hard to see.

Nothing good with this guy!

The new year's Eve is also Alas!

You can't say those unlucky things.

Anyang looked at her shaking legs, glanced at the dripping flowers and wet plush slippers on her hand, and continued calmly: "I mean, cactus is a typical drought and water-resistant, and it's installed in a plastic basin. You might drown it if you water it like this!"

"Finished?" An you looks at him angrily.

"Well." Anyang nodded, and without waiting for her to speak, he consciously turned around and went downstairs. His back was very indifferent.

Left an you on the top of the building stupefied, she just wanted to let this guy finish and hurry to get her a pair of dry slippers, did not expect Forget it, let's go by ourselves! Change the slippers and continue to hang the voice, but remember not to practice on the top of the building, otherwise that guy can't point out when he will come out of the stairway, and then say he's doing radio gymnastics!

Back in the room, comrade Xiaoqian has dressed and sat down in front of the dressing table, and Ji Weiwei has woken up, but she is still languid in the bed, showing only one head and looking at Xiaoqian with bleary eyes.

Anyang opened the door with a click and walked in.

Comrade Xiaoqian glanced at him sideways and continued to stare at himself in the mirror. He picked up his eyebrow and hesitated: "my husband would run to bully Xiaoyou in the morning?"

"She bullied me! Who can bully her? She's so hot tempered that she almost drives me out! " Anyang said and glanced at Ji Weiwei on the bed. "I haven't got up yet. I'll come to your room later and find out you're not there. You can't explain even if you have a hundred mouths!"

"You're not to blame!" Ji Weiwei, who only emerged from the quilt, didn't like him.

Comrade Xiaoqian leisurely said: "Xiaoyou's character is very gentle and generous. If you don't believe it, you will say that she is a girl who knows how to reason. Only your husband can stir up her strength and make her in a state of anger anytime and anywhere. If you think about it carefully, you will know how special you are."

"Special What's special? " Anyang Lengshen asked.

"Very hateful!" Ji Weiwei in the quilt.

Comrade Xiaoqian chuckled and said a few words. Then he got up and changed into a set of beautiful and decent clothes. Today, he is going to accompany Anyang back to his hometown.

When she left the bedroom, Xiao Chan had already got up. Xiao Qian and she had a breakfast. After having breakfast, the three of them got on the bus, said hello to Ji Weiwei and an you, went to the city for a turn, and then drove to their hometown in the countryside.

It's a rural area, but it also has access to roads. Although Yancheng is not prosperous, it has been well implemented in the rural road home policy. Of course, this kind of road can't be compared with the national highway and provincial road. It's only a small road three or four meters wide. It can barely accommodate cars and buses. If you want to pass by, you have to find a spacious place.Anyang drove directly to the door of his hometown, because he and Xie Yunqing had said before, now the old two are standing at the door to meet them, and there is an old figure behind them.

This is an ordinary rural building with two floors in total. Strictly speaking, it should be two and a half floors. The dam on the top of the building can dry grain, and there is a small grain warehouse on it. There are bright yellow tiles on the front of the house, and some places are decorated with colorful porcelain like the wings of Mirs. It looks very old-fashioned. A pair of couplets are pasted at the door. The paper cutting is not as neat as the machine, and the handwriting is scrawled with ink dots. The old man cut the red paper himself.

When the door opened, Anyang and Xiaoqian got off at the same time. Comrade Xiaoqian, who was wearing a black dress with dark flowers inside and a light grey cloth coat outside, surprised everyone silently. She wore a pair of black tights and a pair of middle-class boots with a bit of heel, which could make her long legs more beautiful and the whole person more tall, as if she were from Jingjing The characters come out of the fashion cover of heart shooting and painting.

Mr. Xie immediately came up and pulled Xiaoqian's wrist and said, "yes, but I have been looking forward to it for a long time. Eh, where is Xiaochan's girl?"

The back door opened and Xiao Chan got off the car. She glanced around her eyes timidly and looked up at Xie Yunqing. She stood timidly beside Anyang and didn't move.

Anyang rubbed her little head, then put his hand on her back and said softly, "go into the room."

They just walked into the house.

During the Spring Festival, everyone is free and comfortable. Many people sit at the door and chat in the sun, or choose to go out and go around. At this time, there are many people standing outside the door, and a lot of relatives and friends have gathered. At this time, they all stare at this side.

There are still many people talking about the new family composed of the seven great aunts, the children of Anyang grandfather, or the younger generation of the elder brother.

There was a constant stream of voices.

The gentle smile on Comrade Xiaoqian's face remained the same. He followed Anyang gently and implicitly, but quietly raised a deeper smile on his brow.

She heard many people talking about her beauty and saw the pride in the eyes of Miss Xie, which was a good signal.

It's not only the beauty of Comrade Xiaoqian that amazes these elders, peers and even children, but also Anyang, who has changed a lot. He is wearing a short black overcoat, between formal and leisure. His posture is tall and straight, and his demeanor contains calm and sunny gentleness. It's hard to think that he was the one who used to hit people's windows with a slingshot , a troublemaker who catches birds in the trees and catches shrimps in the water.

It's just a visit back home, but it's really boring.

This village is probably the most famous one in the surrounding area. It has a market only available in ordinary towns or communes. It meets at four, seven or ten o'clock at the end of each day. In the early morning, people will come to sell vegetables, buy vegetables, shop and play cards. Even when it doesn't meet, there are many shops and tea houses with doors open, but compared with the city, it's too boring.

There is only one noodle shop in this street. There is no restaurant, and the entertainment place is isolated from it. It is said that last year, a seller of electricity collected several used computers in his home and opened a black Internet bar, which was forced to close by the parents.

There are several fishing machines.

There is no bustling entertainment in the city, but there is no noisy pollution in the city. It is quiet, suitable for the elderly, not suitable for young people to stay for a long time.

Anyang's grandfather is nearly 80 years old. His body and bones look strong. He can still stand safely and steadily, and he can climb mountains and work. Because it's a worker's background, he always likes to toss things when he has nothing to do, and he can't get down when he's old. Anguo book came back several times. According to his requirements, he opened up a small piece of vegetable soil at the back of the house, which is convenient for the old man to grow things and raise chickens and ducks.

He is also a versatile old man. He writes well, but he can only write a few words. He was optimistic all the time except when grandma Anyang died. Now he saw his granddaughter-in-law, which was a wish.

Zhou Zhengtao and his family came here after they had been to his home for many years. Zhou Yilian and Zhou Chenglong are here.

Seeing Anyang, Zhou Yilian was very happy, but Zhou Chenglong was a little disappointed, because he didn't see Anyu, he didn't ask her partner's information from Anyu's mouth, now he had to turn his eyes to Anyang, but Anyang, who had been busy chatting with his grandfather or talking with Zhou Yilian, didn't give him this opportunity.

After supper, there are rare stars in the sky.

Children in plain clothes run around in the dark street at night, holding guns and fireworks, or toy guns with a dozen yuan each. They laugh and laugh as if they never know how tired they are.

People who play cards in the street have returned one after another. They use the light from the back of their mobile phones to light up. From time to time, a child lights a firecracker and throws it at people's feet, letting Anyang ring out who he used to be.

Today is the fifth day.

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