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Chapter 150 Enter the Mountain!

The meal was extremely boring, Zhang Xiaoshan told Wang Cuifen not to clean up after eating, and transferred 30 yuan to Wang Cuifen with his mobile phone.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Cuifen looked at Zhang Xiaoshan curiously.

"You spend a lot of money at home. I have to go to the Northeast to buy a few carts of wood and come back. It will take about half a month. During this half month, please help take care of Dabai. Except for Dabai's money, you can use the other money as you like. The little uncle also called back to save you from suffering outside, so you two won't be troubled in the future, I will take care of you."

"What are you talking about? We have hands and feet and we still need you to support them? If you really want to wait until we are old and unable to walk, it will not be too late to help us."

Seeing that Wang Cuifen wanted to transfer the money back to Zhang Xiaoshan, she was a little anxious.

"Sister-in-law, you can keep it, I still have more in my hand, look."

She showed Wang Cuifen the money she had just withdrawn, and saw that Zhang Xiaoshan still had 70 yuan, so Wang Cuifen didn't insist on transferring the money back.

"Okay, I'll save it for you, Dabai won't spend much, so be careful if you go."

Zhang Xiaoshan is Wang Cuifen's own son, so she was naturally worried when she went out, and she told Zhang Xiaoshan several times while cleaning up the dishes before leaving.

Zhang Xiaoshan packed his things and set off early the next morning. As for why he left so early?The reason was simple: he didn't want to meet people in the village, and the news of Song Xi'er's departure might have spread by now.

After driving to Zhang Xiaoshan in the county seat, he checked the live broadcast software. Song Xi'er did not close his live broadcast room, but there were people waiting to start the broadcast.

Seeing everyone's discussion below, Zhang Xiaoshan didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Yesterday's successful live broadcast was not just about Song Xi'er's money offensive, but more because he and Song Xi'er broadcasted at the same time, which is more interesting. For example, those who like Dabai and beautiful women can watch Song Xier and Dabai, and those who like to watch him make things can also come and learn from him.

But today's live broadcast is definitely not going to work, firstly, he has to drive, and secondly, he really doesn't know how to explain Song Xi'er's departure.

After thinking about it, Zhang Xiaoshan changed the dynamic.

"The anchor has something to do temporarily, and I can't live broadcast for half a month. Please forgive me."

As soon as the announcement came out, the live broadcast room was filled with mourning.

"Is the anchor here?"

"That's right, there's been a change. The anchor will come and explain what's going on with you? Half a month? You're not going on honeymoon with my concubine, are you?"

"Yeah, otherwise, how could it take so long."

"Anchor, honeymoon can also be broadcast live, we really want to see how rich people spend their honeymoon."

"I want to watch it too. The anchor will start broadcasting? You must bring Dabai with you. I really want Dabai."

Seeing the enthusiasm of the crowd, Zhang Xiaoshan couldn't help but sighed, and closed the software. At this time, the explanation may only become more and more unclear.

In fact, not only the fans stayed in Zhang Xiaoshan's live broadcast room at this time, Song Xi'er was also waiting in her trumpet, and Bai Yuzhu was waiting at the same time.

Although she told herself not to watch the sweetness of Song Xier and Zhang Xiaoshan, in the end Bai Yuzhu still couldn't resist the voice in her heart, and the excuses she made for herself were also very clumsy.

"I'm just bored, I just want to see Dabai."

But when Zhang Xiaoshan's news came out, Song Xi'er's heart turned cold, and Bai Yuzhu was also very disappointed, and hurriedly withdrew to find news about Canglan City. If Song Xi'er was really married, it must be the headlines in Canglan City.

Of course, Zhang Xiaoshan knew nothing about all this. At this time, he was driving to the northeast, and at his speed, it might take four or five days.

Five days later, Zhang Xiaoshan arrived in a town in the northeast, which is an important place for producing red pine, and Zhang Xiaoshan was naturally looking for his father's friend.

"The hill?"

A middle-aged man with an unshaven beard came to greet him at the entrance of the village. When he saw Zhang Xiaoshan's stylish red flag car, he walked over curiously.

"Uncle Li?"

Zhang Xiaoshan looked at the man in front of him, he was completely different from the photo at home, and he didn't dare to recognize him for a while.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be so old. When I went to your house, you were still wearing crotch pants."

Zhang Xiaoshan was embarrassed.

"Uncle Li, don't fool me. When you went, I was nine years old. Why did I still wear crotch pants? Don't make people laugh?"

"Haha...you are the same as Brother Zhang, shouldn't I be making an analogy? What's the truth?"

"There are so many people, so as not to be misunderstood, I am here to buy red pine."

"Hey... You have to eat and drink first when you come. Let's talk about buying wood while eating. Let's go and see what delicious food your sister-in-law made for us."

The person who greeted Zhang Xiaoshan was Li Jiang, who was a comrade-in-arms with Zhang Xiaoshan’s father. They had carried guns and urinated together in the past. Zhang Shiyue passed away. The next year he knew from Wang Cuifen that Zhang Shiyue was gone. After crying bitterly, I sent 1000 yuan to Wang Cuifen. The 1000 yuan at that time was much more than the 1 yuan now, which shows the friendship between the two.

But maybe because he was afraid of being sad, Li Jiang never contacted Wang Cuifen from then on, even when he went to visit Zhang Shiyue's grave three years ago, he never visited again.

Seeing Zhang Xiaoshan now, who looks quite similar to Zhang Shiyue, Li Jiang is naturally happy and sad.

The happy thing is that Zhang Xiaoshan has grown up, but the sad thing is that his buddy can no longer see it.

The two said as they walked, Li Jiang tried his best to talk about local affairs and did not talk about Zhang Shiyue, obviously because he was afraid of embarrassing the atmosphere.

Back home was a beautiful brick and tile house. A young woman came out wearing a padded jacket. It is already very cold in the northeast in early winter, and Zhang Xiaoshan was also wearing a down jacket.

"Dad, who is this?"

"This is your brother Xiaoshan, and this is my daughter-in-law Lan Lan, you can call her sister-in-law." Li Jiang hurriedly introduced.

"Hello, sister-in-law."

Lan Lan is an out-and-out local girl, she let go, smiled and stretched out her hand to Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Long and handsome, much better than your brother."

Zhang Xiaoshan felt embarrassed, he didn't treat himself as an outsider too much, comparing himself with her husband.

But Li Jiang is obviously used to it.

"Lan Lan, your brother just came here. It's cold today. Go and buy some food and wine. My father and I can have a drink."

"Drinking again? Nothing else?"

Blaming her old father-in-law, Lan Lan looked at Zhang Xiaoshan.

"Brother, you can drink, but don't drink my father for a while, he doesn't feel well."

While speaking, Lan Lan went out, apparently to buy wine and vegetables.

Li Jiang was very embarrassed.

"Drink too much and something happened, this girl is strict, don't take it seriously, let's go in."

After entering the house, there was no one else in the house, which made Zhang Xiaoshan a little surprised.

"Uncle Li, isn't aunt here?"

Uncle Li didn't look back.

"She is sick. She passed away six years ago."

"Excuse me."

Zhang Xiaoshan hastily apologized.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of, people, who doesn't have that day? Come on, sit by the heater, and I'll add some coal."

(End of this chapter)