Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

As for going to Xiao Shaowan's house across the river?

Then forget it, they are all in the past tense and have no meaning.

Besides, Xiao Shaowan is not a troublemaker, so it's better not to get into trouble.

Zhang Xuan pretended not to understand, put the pheasant aside and said, "I won't go to the door across the river. I can just find Uncle Du."

After his eyes stayed on Pheasant for a few seconds, Ai Qing said, "He is at the construction site nearby. You can go there to find him."

At this point, she asked again: "When will you finish writing your book?"

Zhang Xuan glanced at the one-story villa that had been built next to him, and replied: "It's almost there, there is only one ending left to write."

Ai Qing nodded nonchalantly and pressed his finger on the play button of the tape recorder, ready to continue playing tricks.

Halfway through pressing the play button, she suddenly asked casually: "What do you want to see him for?"

Hearing Ai Qing ask again, Zhang Xuan, who had already reached the gate, had no choice but to turn around and say, "I am going to Shencheng with my uncle the day after tomorrow morning to say goodbye to Uncle Du."

Ai Qing frowned: "Leaving so fast? Why don't you finish the book before leaving?"

hey-hey…

You pretend to be so indifferent on the surface, but you are still thinking about my book?

Their eyes met, Zhang Xuan smiled and told her: "I will finish it. For Auntie's sake, I will finish it all night tonight. If Auntie has nothing to do tomorrow, you can go up and sit down. My mother just misses you." It’s over.”

Facing his own Xiao Jiujiu being stabbed bloody, Ai Qing stared at him for a few seconds, then pressed the play button as if nothing was wrong, and sang along with the opera.

Zhang Xuan was so convinced by this person's nonchalant attitude that he turned around and left.

When they arrived at the construction site, Du Dudong was discussing the formwork with the construction team. When he saw him, he turned sideways and greeted him:

"Why are you here on such a hot day? You're not resting at home."

Zhang Xuan said: "Uncle, I'm going to Guangdong Province. I'm here to say goodbye to you today. If anything happens to the villa at home, I have to trouble you."

Du Dudong didn't ask him why he went to Guangdong Province in advance, but smiled kindly and said: "It's such a big deal, I know it without saying hello."

With that said, Dudukong reached out and patted his shoulder, "Let's go, it's too hot outside, go sit at home, I'll show you my cooking skills tonight, and we'll have a drink together."

Zhang Xuan wanted to say no, I just came out of your house, and your wife didn't even pour me a glass of cold water, and she didn't even say a cheap word. It would be a bad idea to go back now.

Besides, I also agreed to go back to accompany my uncle.

But seeing Lao Du's enthusiasm, Zhang Xuan couldn't refuse directly, so he finally agreed.

I thought to myself, Comrade Ai Qing, my old face becomes more and more attractive the more you look at it, you won’t dislike it if you look at it.

Du Shuangling came back in the evening and suddenly saw him at his home. His face was full of disbelief. He walked over and asked happily: "Why are you here?"

Zhang Xuan casually glanced at Ai Qing next to him and briefly told him about going to Guangdong Province.

Then he said: "I'll go over there to explore the way first. When you and Yongjian come over, you won't be blind."

"Well, you have to be careful when you get there and take care of yourself." With Ai Qing watching eagerly from the side, Du Shuangling had a lot of things to say, but in the end she concentrated them all in her eyes and looked at him with a smile on her face.

"Don't worry, it's not the first time I've been there. I'll pay attention."

…

True to his word, Dududong actually cooked up a dish in the evening, stir-fried yellow beef, pork liver with green onions, braised small crucian carp, and pheasant, plus a plate of green vegetables.

The dishes are very hard, plentiful and taste good.

You come and go, Zhang Xuan and Du Dudong really drank unscrupulously.

Ai Qing, who was next to him, looked at the two men as if they were two passers-by, drinking and drinking by themselves, but he frequently placed his chopsticks on the pheasant dish.

Unlike her biological mother, although Du Shuangling doesn't drink much, she fully participates in the excitement, pouring wine for the two of them, picking up food, and occasionally chatting with them.

Seeing her daughter like this made Ai Qing very depressed. Finally, she couldn't stand it anymore and directly told Du Shuangling: "Their men drink theirs, you come and drink some with mom."

Du Shuangling pursed her lips and smiled, turned around and started drinking with Ai Qing.

In the evening, Dudong's drinking capacity was very average. He drank too much in one bowl, his face turned red, and he was the first to lose.

Zhang Xuan, on the other hand, drank a bowl of soju and not only did he not get drunk, his brain was very quiet and his thoughts were very clear.

Looking up at the sky outside, the sun was gone, the clear world had become blurry, and it was getting dark. Zhang Xuan also stood up quickly, greeted a few people, and planned to go home.

At this time, Ai Qing, who had ignored him all night, suddenly said: "You have drunk so much, just stay here tonight."

…

Faced with Ai Qing's sudden words and Ai Qing's sudden attitude.

Zhang Xuan was stunned, thinking he heard wrongly.

Dukedong was also confused!

Even Du Shuangling opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe it. Is this what a mother can say?

Seeing the three people turned to stone, Ai Qing took a quick look and got up and went upstairs.

Before going upstairs, he didn't forget to greet Dudong: "Come up and help me make the bed."

"Eh……"

Du Dudong responded inexplicably, his eyes swept back and forth between his daughter and Zhang Xuan several times, and he followed them upstairs in a daze.

"What's going on? Your mother doesn't object to us anymore? Are you going to keep me as the groom tonight?" Zhang Xuan watched the couple leave, turned his head, and blinked at Du Shuangling at the right time, then blinked again.

"Smelly virtue~"

Du Shuangling was very excited, happy and happy at the moment. Seeing his teasing expression, she smiled and threw herself into his arms.

She rubbed her head against his chest and hugged him. But before Zhang Xuan could feel the tenderness on her chest, she quickly pulled away again.

Du Shuangling took a few steps back and said with a smile, "Let's go, I'll take you to wash up."

"Okay." His eyes wandered to the entrance of the corridor, and he followed.

This evening, after washing up, Zhang Xuan was very energetic. After asking Du Shuangling to get a pen and paper, he began to write the ending of "The Sound of the Wind".

The number of words at the end is a bit too much, totaling more than 4,700 words.

The pen rustled on the white paper...

From eight o'clock in the evening, it didn't stop until after one o'clock in the morning.

"Have you finished writing?" Du Shuangling, who had been accompanying him all the time, saw him stop writing and asked at the right time.

"Oh~! I'm done writing now. You're tired now. We can go to bed." Zhang Xuan yawned and found that his nerves, which were suddenly tense just now, felt sleepy as soon as he relaxed.

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