The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 158

Afterwards, Xia Zhijun became a hero in this city, and major newspapers and TV stations came to the hospital to interview him one after another.

In fact, his injuries were not serious, and the rescued mother and child were also unscathed, but this city has not had such an incident for decades, and this city itself is not well-known in the whole country. It is only a small third-tier city. Citizens live a peaceful life every day. It just so happened that this rescue has allowed the city to be reported in major newspapers across the country. This is also carefully arranged by the city leaders.

Later, the bus company gave him a commendation and arranged a good position in the office for him, and he was no longer allowed to drive a bus. He became an excellent individual in the unit, a model student, and studied his education courses for a whole year. He even went to more than [-] schools to give reports. The medal, that is, the documentary article reported in the magazine held by Yang Fan.

Yang Fan held the magazine in his hand and read it carefully. At this time, Xia Yuxue's mother came in with the food, put it on the table, and said with a smile: "Did he show off his glorious history to you?"

Yang Fan chuckled and said, "No, I saw such a magazine on the table, so I just read it."

Xia Yuxue's mother smiled, pushed Xia Zhijun who was snoring, and said, "Don't sleep, get up and eat."

Xia Zhijun shivered, opened his eyes, smacked his mouth and said, "I just put the chicken leg in my mouth, and you woke me up." Yang Fan laughed out loud.

After the dishes were placed on the table, the four of them sat around the table. Xia Yuxue took a bottle of liquor from the cabinet, a bottle of a brand of liquor that Yang Fan had never seen in real life. It might be their specialty here.

Xia Zhijun filled Yang Fan's wine and said, "Little Yang, have you heard about the story of saving lives in our fire scene in [-]?"

When Yang Fan heard this, he glanced at Xia Yuxue and his mother, laughed again, shook his head and said, "Rescue people in the fire scene in [-]? I really haven't heard of it. Uncle, tell me about it."

"What are you laughing at? Haven't you heard of such a famous thing? It spread all over the country at that time." Xia Zhijun raised his glass and said.

"I haven't heard of it, what's the matter?" Yang Fan raised his glass and took a small sip. The baijiu was a bit spicy, so he smacked his mouth, put down the glass and said, "Enough."

Just as Xia Zhijun was about to speak, the middle-aged woman waved her hand: "Okay, okay, Xiao Yang has read that report, so don't talk about it." After that, she said to Yang Fan: "No matter who you are with, Uncle Xia, I have to tell you about that period of history, in case others don’t know.” After finishing speaking, both Xia Yuxue and Xia Zhijun burst out laughing, and Xia Zhijun raised his glass: “Come on, thank Xiao Yang for passing by here, and helping our chicken coop to drive away snakes, Don't tell me, we often have snakes eating eggs."

Yang Fan smiled and raised his glass, suddenly found that Xia Yuxue hadn't been drinking, and asked curiously, "Uncle Xia, your son doesn't drink?"

Xia Zhijun shook his head: "Hey, this is the only thing my son doesn't follow me." Yang Fan thought to himself: Of course you have to practice if you don't know how to drink, what if you don't practice?

"Come on, Xiaoxue, brother, I'll pour you a drink." Yang Fan poured a glass of white wine into Xia Yuxue's quilt. Xia Yuxue wanted to stop her, but the wine had already been poured into the glass. He glanced at his father , his father smiled at him, didn't say anything, and he didn't stop him, he said awkwardly: "Brother Yang, just pour half a glass, hey, that's enough, that's enough."

"Don't, don't, there's no way to pour half a glass of wine. If you want to pour it, you have to pour a glass." Yang Fan poured him a glass of white wine directly, and he picked up the glass after pouring: "Come on, we brothers haven't seen each other for a long time, ah no, It's the first time we meet, let's have a drink together."

After speaking, he drank one-third of the cup in one gulp.

Xia Yuxue had just picked up the wine glass, and saw that Yang Fan's glass had lost one-third of the wine after he put it down, and panicked. He couldn't finish the glass of baijiu even with ten mouthfuls, let alone a mouthful of one-third. He had no choice but to bite the bullet and take a big sip.

"Cough, cough, cough" After drinking, Xia Yuxue coughed a few times in discomfort, quickly took a few mouthfuls of vegetables and stuffed them into her mouth, but she still felt that it was not enough, so she ran to the main room to get some cold water with a water ladle.

After a while, Xia Yuxue was drunk by Yang Fan cup after cup. After that, he ignored the three people on the table who were still eating and lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Xia Zhijun was also a little confused from drinking, and began to talk more.

"Xiao Yang, where is your family from? Your accent doesn't look like a local one."

Yang Fan drank some wine, his mind was a little dull, after thinking about it, it was useless to talk nonsense, let's just say it, let's see how they react.

"I'm actually not from here, I've traveled through time."

"Ah?" The middle-aged woman paused suddenly, glanced at Xia Zhijun, then looked at Yang Fan in a daze, but Xia Zhijun was not very shocked, maybe he didn't understand what Yang Fan meant when he said that he came through time, he picked up the wine glass and sipped it After taking a small sip, he smiled and said, "Where did the time travel come from?"

Yang Fan took a bite of his food and smiled slowly: "Actually, all of this is fake, and only I am the real one."

"Xiao Yang, the more you talk about it, the more I can't understand it. Why is it all fake?" The middle-aged woman put down her chopsticks and looked at Yang Fan curiously.

Yang Fan pointed to Xia Yuxue and said, "Actually, we are all in this kid's dream, and the dream he is dreaming now is what we are now."

Xia Zhijun shook his head and said, "Stop joking, he's not dreaming now, how do you know?" After he finished speaking, he pushed his son, Xia Yuxue woke up suddenly, opened his eyes and said, "Dad, what are you doing?"

Xia Zhijun said to Yang Fan: "Look, he woke up as soon as he pushed it. Didn't you say that we were all in his dream? Why did he wake up and we haven't woken up yet?"

Yang Fan picked up the wine glass: "Come on, let's drink this first." After that, the two raised their glasses and drank it in one gulp. After Yang Fan filled their glasses again, he said slowly: "Actually, I'm not talking about now. Your son is dreaming, but everything we have here now, including your son, is in a dream, and the real dreamer is not in this dream."

Xia Zhijun frowned and grinned: "What are you talking about? Come on, drink and drink, don't dream or dream, life is a dream, true and false are false, just drink .”

Yang Fan shook his head helplessly, and thought: Don't talk about it, they won't understand anyway, even if they understand, they won't believe it, drink it.

After the banquet was over, Xia Zhijun staggered and asked Yang Fan to stay and sleep. Yang Fan reluctantly agreed, thinking: Anyway, sleeping in a vegetable cellar is not comfortable, so it is better to sleep here.

Xia Yuxue wanted him to sleep with her, Yang Fan agreed to him, after all, the purpose of her coming to her dream was to find him, and now he finally had the chance.

(End of this chapter)