Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Hearing Zhang Xuan's unabashed admission, Liu Yi paused. She was now 100% sure that Zhang Xuan was pursuing her family's treasure.

What made her most distraught was that half an hour ago, Jian Bao said he had something to do and went out to meet his classmates.

Meeting classmates, meeting classmates, my daughter will most likely go to meet this Zhang Xuan.

Across the phone, Liu Yi was a little confused now. Her daughter understood that she was not the kind of person who couldn't tell the truth.

Over the years, there have been dozens, if not hundreds, of male classmates who have rejected me, and none of them have been sloppy.

Why do you have to be with this Zhang Xuan...

The problem is, this Zhang Xuan has a girlfriend.

I remembered the scene I saw in Ziwei Park when the family of three were walking last year, and the scene where Zhang Xuan and Du Shuangling kissed. How could Jian Bao, a person with such a proud heart, agree to meet Zhang Xuan one after another?

Liu Yi was a little uneasy at the moment.

In this tone, Liu Yi really wanted to ask Zhang Xuan, "How is your relationship with Du Shuangling?" , but when the words came to her lips, she still couldn't speak.

Liu Yi took a slow breath and said, "We haven't eaten lunch yet. You've come to Shao City. Do you want to come and sit at Auntie's house?"

Zhang Xuan, "..."

I'm only looking for Mi Jian. Auntie, you actually invited me to sit at home. It couldn't be the Hongmen Banquet.

So he said vaguely: "Auntie, I'm in a hurry and I have something to do with Mi Jian."

Liu Yi took a look at the weather outside and told him: "Jian Bao has gone out and is not at home."

Zhang Xuan was stunned and wanted to ask "when did Mi Jian go out?" when he felt like someone was watching him.

Turning around subconsciously, he was surprised to find that it was Mi Jian.

She is still dressed in plain white as in the impression, with loose black hair, picturesque eyebrows, a distinguished temperament, and cotton clothes that fall softly on her plump body. In the afternoon sunshine, it's like being among the immortals.

Seeing Zhang Xuan staring at him blankly, Mi Jian took a step closer, with a faint smile in his eyes and said quietly: "Why don't you hang up the phone yet?"

Hearing this, Zhang Xuan said a few polite words to the phone and then hung up.

Gao Xing asked: "Why are you here?"

Mi Jian looked at him quietly, smiling and saying nothing.

Zhang Xuan asked again: "Are you waiting for me in advance?"

Mi Jian did not deny it and said, "I just want to see how you usually talk to my mother on the phone."

Zhang Xuan probed: "Did you hear everything just now?"

Mi Jian smiled and said, "I heard every word."

Zhang Xuan was curious: "What do you think?"

Mi Jian thought for a while and smiled: "I think my mother should remember you now."

Zhang Xuan said shamelessly: "I think she should have remembered me when I first appeared in her field of vision. After all, it is rare in the world to like someone as tirelessly as I do."

Hearing this, Mi Jian slowly lowered his expression, looked into his eyes calmly, and stared straight into his eyes.

At this moment, her aura was very strong as usual. But mixed with tenderness at the same time.

They looked at each other and remained in a stalemate for two minutes without blinking...

Mi Jian calmly looked away and handed him a bottle of juice as usual, "You don't seem to get car sick today."

After unscrewing the bottle cap, Zhang Xuan took a sip of the juice and explained: "There are many people smoking in the car today."

Mi Jian nodded slightly and asked him: "Are you hungry now?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "A bit. But I smell like gasoline, and I want to take a shower first."

Mi Jian extended an invitation: "Then come to my house."

Zhang Xuan said weakly: "No, I don't think I'll go today. I'll give Auntie some buffer time. I'll go next time."

Hearing this, Mi Jian's eyes wandered around him, and then he turned his head to look at the river.

At this moment, Mi Jian's face was like a blooming white orchid, with a slight smile written on it.

We found a hotel in a familiar place and got an air-conditioned room. Zhang Xuan washed his hair, took a bath, rinsed his mouth, and washed his clothes.

There was no way, it was the dog days of summer, and there was no air conditioning on the bus. After sitting in the bus for several hours, my clothes were soaked with sweat.

Mi Jian sat on the chair the whole time, watching him quietly and waiting for him quietly. The two communicated carefully without any impatience.

Half an hour later, Zhang Xuan hung the last piece of clothing to dry and said to her, "Let's go down and eat."

Mi Jian said yes, walked around and asked, "Is there any place you particularly want to eat?"

"You ask me?"

"Well, I still owe you a meal."

"Forget it, you've been waiting for me for so long today, I'll treat you to this meal, and save yours for next time."

Mi Jian opened the door with a smile and walked out without refuting his words.

Because she had known for a long time that the result would definitely be like this.

After going downstairs and coming to the roadside, Mi Jian looked around: "Where should we go to eat?"

Zhang Xuan said directly: "How about Laoliu Hotel? I haven't been there for a long time and I miss it a bit."

"good."

…

Laoliu Restaurant is still the same, with a small front and six tables.

It’s just that after half a year, the boss’s belly is bigger than before.

Probably because of the summer vacation, it was deserted inside, without a single customer.

Lao Liu was watching TV, and football was playing on the TV. His wife was taking a nap on the chair next to her, swinging a cattail leaf fan.

Seeing the two people coming in, Lao Liu quickly got up and came over, laughing and saying: "You guys are on summer vacation."

They were all acquaintances. Zhang Xuan sat down and said with disdain, "Six bosses, your table hasn't been cleaned for hundreds of years. The grease on it is several feet thick. I don't even dare to wave my hand."

Lao Liu came over and wiped it with a clean rag, and said sheepishly: "The tung oil table is like this after being used for a long time."

Zhang Xuan joked: "Get a new one."

Lao Liu spread his hands and said, "It's a small business and doesn't make much money."

Yes, Zhang Xuan stopped talking.

How is it possible to say that a restaurant like this at the school gate doesn't make money?

But then again, although Lao Liu is a picky guy, he still has no choice in his craftsmanship. Otherwise, due to the sanitary conditions in the store, he would have moved to another place long ago.

When ordering, Lao Liu asked Mi Jian joyfully like a Maitreya Buddha, "My dear, is it still dry-pot duck?"

Mi Jianxiao glanced at Zhang Xuan, said yes, and then ordered Zhang Xuan's favorite smoked bamboo shoots and bacon.

Then he handed the menu to Zhang Xuan, "It's your turn."

Knowing Mi Jian's preference, Zhang Xuan didn't even bother to look at the menu and just opened his mouth: "Let's have some salted egg yolk shredded potatoes and some sizzling beef. This beef should be more generous, Lao Liu."

"Okay, let's wait and see. The portion is not big enough. No need to pay."

Lao Liu yelled, memorized the four dishes, and recommended them to the two of them, "It's such a hot day, why don't you have some beer? There's some ice."

Zhang Xuan asked Mi Jian: "How about two bottles?"

Mi Jian said no, "We'll have something to do later. We won't drink at noon. Let's drink again in the evening."

When he heard that he was coming in the evening, Lao Liu grinned widely and left happily.

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