Self-cultivation of the traveler of the world

In the real world, in the apartment, Wang Xuebin was sitting on the sofa, unable to lift his spirits. Today, he was full of joys and sorrows, and he was really tired.

He looked up and sat on the sofa. There was no light in the dark room. Suddenly, he thought of something, picked up his phone, and searched for the name Wang Xuebin.

A bunch of strangers were found, and the only piece of information related to him was the public information of the foundation. He casually threw his phone on the table, leaned on the sofa and did not move.

After a while, he got up and turned on the light, took two eggs from the refrigerator, took a steamed bun, walked into the kitchen, put the steamed buns in the microwave to heat up, and at the same time heated up the oil in a pan, and fried a poached egg.

After a while, he took out the steamed bun, cut it open with a knife, sandwiched the fried fully cooked poached egg in, and went back to lean on the sofa while eating.

He muttered in his mouth and said:

"Nana, submit the task!"

Nana: "Task submission failed!"

Wang Xuebin raised his eyebrows and didn't care. He hasn't eaten steamed buns with eggs for a long time. This time, he just thought of it again and tried it out.

"Little boy, call!"

The phone rang suddenly, and he bent down to take it, without looking at the caller ID, he connected it directly, put it to his ear, and didn't speak.

"Hey, Xuebin? My brother, Wang Yuxiang!"

Wang Yuxiang is the son of his cousin, the only two unmarried in their generation, the other is Wang Xuebin.

Although Wang Xuebin left Heluo with his mother after he was five years old, he still goes back to his hometown for a period of time during Chinese New Year every year, so he is no stranger.

Wang Xuebin cheered up, concealed the exhaustion in his heart, and asked:

"Brother? What's the matter, why did you remember to call me?"

"Are you free on May [-]nd?"

Wang Xuebin looked at the date, May [-]nd is next Saturday, and there is still one week left.

"I can't tell now, what's the matter?"

The other end of the phone didn't care about Wang Xuebin's words, raised his voice, and said loudly:

"Hey, I'm getting married, hey, come on, be the best man, you and I are the only ones in our life who haven't gotten married yet, I've completed my mission!"

Listening to the festive voice on the phone, Wang Xuebin felt a lot less tired.

"Hey! Good thing, I will definitely be there. Where is my dad? Will he go?"

Hearing the words on the phone, he said with a smile:

"Hey, Uncle is helping me to find out. He gave you your phone number. Come here early and wait for you to help break through the door. We are the only two brothers among the brothers. This time, let the brothers also experience the benefits of being big! "

Wang Xuebin got up and stretched, and replied with a smile:

"Come on, I can't do anything except drink. I'll give you two alone. Just wait, I'll be there tomorrow and the day after tomorrow!"

Hanging up the phone, looking at the address sent by my cousin, I laughed unconsciously.

"Hehe~ get married~~hehe~"

It is always a joy to hear happy events.

"Hey! Let's count it, it's useless to think too much, just let it be!"

......

Heluo, the ancient capital of nine dynasties, the city of peonies, is the place where he was born.

"Hey, Dad, it's here, don't worry about me, don't worry, I'll just answer it myself, don't need to pick it up!"

Wang Xuebin walked out of the train station with a trolley case.

What was in the box was a suit, which he bought yesterday, costing thousands of dollars, very cheap.

He is a guest and cannot overwhelm the groom's limelight.

Wang Xuebin did not go home directly, but came to the [-]S store, picked up a Bentley, and drove back to the county.

The home is more than ten kilometers away from the urban area, and it took about half an hour to drive there. When he got home, he took out the master key, pried open the door in twos and twos, and entered the house.

This is his father's house. Wang Xuebin doesn't have a key, but he is considered a craftsman anyway, and a mere anti-theft door can't stop him.

The house has a layout of two bedrooms and one living room, about seventy to eighty square meters, and only one person lives there.

The room was very messy, with quilts, clothes, and socks piled up together, messy wires tangled up in a ball, and all kinds of things on the floor, like massage, foot washing, and fitness.

In the bedroom, there was a table of cakes, pickles, wine, and leftovers, some of which had grown hairs.

TVs, computers and various set-top boxes are piled up on the table in the bedroom, covered with a thick layer of dust.

"really!"

Wang Xuebin looks like this every time he comes, sometimes he will clean up, but more often he builds together.

To be honest, the lives of single men are really not that particular.

Wang Xuebin glanced at his lips, and began to pack up, categorizing all kinds of things, what should be washed, what should be thrown away, what should be wiped, and what should be wiped.

After working hard for a long time, I finally got something like home.

"Hey, Dad, where are you?"

Wang Xuebin was leaning on the bed, watching TV and talking on the phone.

"Hello, Xuebin? I'm at your uncle's house, a group of people play here, are you here?"

"It's early!"

Wang Xuebin took the remote control, found a movie at random, and clicked to play it.

The voice on the other end of the phone immediately rose.

"What! Binbin is here! Come on, come on, I'm with your uncle, come here!"

Wang Xuebin smiled unconsciously when he heard the deliberately raised voice on the other end of the phone:

"No, I've already entered the house, and I'm lying on the bed, let's go tomorrow!"

"Zhongzhong! You'll hit it when you get home! Then rest and come back tomorrow!"

"Okay, you are busy, I will hang up first!"

As he was speaking, he was about to hang up the phone, only to hear the voice of talking on the other end of the phone.

"Who? Binbin is back?"

"Of course, Binbin is back~"

His father's last answer was still in a playful tone, which was in the tune of Henan Zhuizi, but it was a pity that it was a bit off track.

Wang Xuebin hung up the phone and looked at it with a smile. Suddenly, there was a scream from the TV, which scared him so much that he almost threw the phone out.

Looking up, there was a serious heartwarming film on the TV, the old corpse in the mountain village, this was his childhood shadow!

Don't think that he has seen dead people and gods and Buddhas, but in his heart, Chu Renmei will always be the warmest one, irreplaceable!

Wang Xuebin quickly picked up the remote control and turned off the TV. This movie is not a joke.

"Cook and cook!"

Wang Xuebin lives about ten kilometers away from the urban area and ten kilometers away from the county seat. The surrounding environment is very good and quiet, but there is no commercial area.

There is only one supermarket around the community, which has everything from rice, flour, grain and oil, to vegetables, but they are not fresh.

Wang Xuebin came to the kitchen to look for it, but it was empty!

The kitchen utensils are all complete, but they are basically new. There is only one pot for cooking noodles and noodle slices that is commonly used.

He washed the frying pan, and with a wave of his hand, eggs, ham, chives, and a pot of overnight rice appeared on the chopping board.

He took a pan to heat the oil, diced the ham sausage and put it in the oil, then poured the beaten eggs into the pan and fried them till they were cooked. Take out the pot and put on a plate.

A pot of egg fried rice in memories was cooked successfully.

Holding a basin, he conjured up a bottle of [-] Coke, placed it on the tea table, and ate it in big gulps.

"Nana, submit the task!"

Nana: "Task submission failed!"

Wang Xuebin was stunned, with a mouthful of rice wrapped in his mouth, muttering indistinctly:

"I've cooked all the dishes I've been impressed with since I was a child, why not? Is there something wrong with the system?"

Nana: "Please pay attention to the host. The judgment standard of this system is based on the subconsciousness of the host. Therefore, it cannot be the system that is bad. If it is bad, the host is broken, and it has nothing to do with the system!"

Holding the bowl of fried rice, Wang Xuebin said with a look of disgust:

"Hmph! It has nothing to do with you? Mentally disabled system!"

After finishing speaking, he ate it again, the taste was still the same as in his memory, it was the bowl of noodles that God of Cookery helped him remember, and now he ate it again, but he felt a lot changed, but his eating style did not change, he was still gobbling it.

Some things take root and cannot be changed in this life.

Chapter 133 Contrast

Wang Xuebin's cousin is his father's cousin, from his uncle's lineage, and the relationship is very close.

Wang Xuebin's grandfather passed away early, and his father's marriage was organized by these uncles. Now it's the younger generation's turn to get married, and his father is more active than anyone else.

"Hi, I'm here, are you at home or in a hotel?"

Wang Xuebin drove a new car to the county seat and called to ask.

Their family is a big family, not to say rich, but to say that there are many people.

Grandpa’s generation had three brothers, his father’s generation had sixteen cousins, and Wang Xuebin’s generation had more than 20 brothers and sisters.

Most of them are married and have children, and the whole family has nearly a hundred people.

Although not all of them came back this time, four to fifty people came, and the family couldn't accommodate them, so they booked a hotel to stay.

The hotel is also opened by relatives, and it has become a custom to live here every year during the festival.

"Home, home, you know the place, come on!"

Wang Xuebin drove directly to the vicinity of his uncle's house, found a parking space, stopped the car, carried a wine jar, and walked upstairs.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Who is it, is it Binbin?"

"Auntie, it's me, here to help!"

Wang Xuebin stood outside the door and shouted loudly, the room was very lively.

When Father Wang heard that his son had arrived, he got up and walked over in two steps, opening the door.

"Hey!!! I'm so good!!! Why are you so skinny!!!"

Father Wang cried out in surprise when he saw his son's handsome figure.

Father Wang was overjoyed, and the smile on his face spread to his ears.

"Hey! Hey! I'm so good!!!"

As he spoke, he patted Wang Xuebin on the shoulder vigorously, took him into the house, and shouted happily.

"Look who's back!!!"

The uncles, aunts, aunts and uncles sitting on the sofa turned their heads curiously and leaned forward in surprise.

"My God! What the hell!!"

They worked their hands up and down and groped Wang Xuebin all over.

Wang Xuebin stood there motionless, allowing them to visit and explore, but only blocked the sensitive parts.

The relatives of their family have always been very close, there is no dispute about supporting the elderly, no entanglement of economic interests, and no idea of ​​​​taking advantage of it.

We are all relatives, we will help if we can, and we will not blame those who cannot. The family atmosphere is very good.

Wang Xuebin lifted the wine in his hand and said:

"Uncle, the wine I brought you is serious tiger bone wine, take it!"

Uncle Tang looked at the wine Wang Xuebin took, took it over and said with a smile:

"Look at Binbin, every time I come here, I don't come empty-handed. Zhong, I drank the wine at noon today. This time it's your brother getting married. When will you let your uncle drink your wedding wine?"

Wang Xuebin laughed when he heard this: