On the last day of 2002, Yang Xiaoge and Jiang Fengwei drove back to Luhai City at three o'clock in the afternoon.The BMW drove into the area of ​​Luhai City. The suburban roads were either widened or rebuilt. Many high-rise buildings were being built on both sides of the road, and the ground was dug into a mess. Yang Xiaoge almost couldn't recognize the direction.

"This road is being repaired all day long. Two lanes are changed to four lanes, and one-way is widened to two-way. There is no end." Jiang Fengwei complained, looking at the dust outside the car window.

"Don't worry, it will be widened to six lanes in the future." Yang Xiaoge curled his lips. After 2008, the main road in the suburbs of Luhai City will have six lanes.

"Six lanes? Isn't it possible to drive fast?" Jiang Fengwei rubbed his hands.

"Ha! Do you want to go racing? Just dream, you will be lucky if you don't get stuck in traffic."

In the later generations, Huaxia's automobiles were in disaster, and there were traffic jams everywhere during rush hour.

"If you get stuck in a car, you can fly to work." Jiang Fengwei is very ambitious.

If 123 Company can successfully develop into a giant, Jiang Fengwei, as an executive, will become a rich man due to the company's allotment of shares, and it is no problem to buy a private helicopter.

"How come you have such a good life in two lifetimes!" Yang Xiaoge muttered in a low voice.

In his previous life, Jiang Fengwei relied on Yuan Mingyi to become an executive of Yuan's company. Don't be too happy with the high salary of famous cars. In this life, in addition to continuing to rely on Yuan Mingyi, he also added Yang Xiaoge, and his backing was strengthened.

"Xiaoge, what are you muttering?" Jiang Fengwei didn't hear clearly.

"After New Year's Day, will you go back to Shenshi with me, or go back by yourself?" Yang Xiaoge changed the topic.

"How long are you staying in Luhai?"

"Up to two days." Two days is the limit Yang Xiaoge can spare.

"I can rest for three days, Xiaoge, you go first, I have to go back one day later."

Both Jiang's father and Jiang's mother have three days off, and they have already made an appointment with their son to go to the Linshi Reservoir with the whole family.

After sending Jiang Fengwei to the door, Yang Xiaoge drove to Yunchi Community.

Uncle Zhou Hongjun has moved into his new house, which is not far from the Yunchi community.The small house of Yang Xiaoge's house is currently vacant, and the big house lives with Zhou Hongmei and Mrs. Zhou.

Mrs. Zhou did not move away with her son, leaving behind her single daughter to take care of.

Before the key in Yang Xiao's singer opened the door, the door opened from the inside.

"Grandma!"

"Xiaoge, you are back. Your mother has called five or six times to ask if you are home." Mrs. Zhou grabbed her grandson's arm and kept looking at her, trying to tell from her appearance if her grandson was studying and running a company. suffer.

"Is the cake shop still busy?"

Since the year before last, Xiyangyang Cake Shop has encountered competitors.Originally, Zhang Weijuan and Zhou Hongmei wanted to continue to open branches, but when this happened, they quickly stopped expanding and concentrated on consolidating.Xiyangyang cake shop currently has five branches.

"Fortunately, now that the store has hired more people, your mother and aunt are freer than before."

"It smells so good, grandma, what delicious food did you make?" Yang Xiaoge sniffed his nose and walked into the kitchen as he talked. Like a child, he opened every pot and pan to take a look. The pots and pans were all from his memory. tasty.

"It's not what you like." Mrs. Zhou smiled and let her grandson inspect her hard work all afternoon.

"Just made rice wine?" There are eight 5L plastic wine bottles neatly placed in the corner of the kitchen, which are more than 40 catties of rice wine.

"Yes, they are all made by Xin Nuo this year, and there are still six bottles on the balcony."

"How do you do so much?" Yang Xiaoge licked his lips with his tongue, and could bring Yuan Mingyi to taste more when he went back.

"You and your uncle both like to drink. I'll make more for you while I still have strength."

Making rice wine is time-consuming and laborious. There is no big steamer in the city. Mrs. Zhou needs to go to the relatives' house in the country to steam the glutinous rice.

I have worked so hard to do so much, just because my son and grandson like it.

"Grandma, you are so kind to us." Feeling the old man's deep love for his offspring, Yang Xiaoge couldn't help hugging the old man.

"It's still like a child at this age." Mrs. Zhou cracked her mouth and patted her grandson. "You are all promising, grandma and I can live vigorously."

"Grandma, I brought you a gift, see if you like it." Yang Xiaoge remembered the gift he brought to his family, and quickly opened the suitcase, took out a jewelry box and handed it to Mrs. Zhou.

"Hey, is this jade?" In the jewelry box is a pair of emerald bracelets.

"It's jadeite, grandma, try to see if it fits." Yang Xiaoge helped old lady Zhou put it on.

"Oh, this bracelet is so beautiful!" Mrs. Zhou raised her hands and looked around. "Does your mother have any?"

"Yes, both, uncle and aunt and Xiaofeng Xiaoyu each have."

The old lady Zhou was relieved that her grandson looked very much like the former son-in-law who didn't talk about it, and his personality was not a bit similar to the former son-in-law. He was not careless or selfish, and his temperament followed the Zhou family.

"Xiaoge, how long has your mother divorced your father?" Mrs. Zhou dragged her grandson to sit on the sofa.

"Five years." Yang Xiaoge counted the time, time passed, five years seemed like a snap of the fingers, and he couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed.

"Xiaoge, when you graduate next year, your mother can put down the burden." Mrs. Zhou said while looking at her grandson.

Yang Xiaoge was eating dried fruit on the coffee table, and felt a little strange when he heard the old man sigh.Since getting rich from selling ginger, Zhou Hongmei has no financial pressure.Yang Xiaoge needed support from his family for the first year of college expenses. After 123 Company started, Yang Xiaoge never took money from his family.Zhou Hongmei has no burden at all.

"Does Xiaoge still have any impressions of the residents on the third floor of the building in front?" Mrs. Zhou pointed out the window.

"It was the one where a family member died in a car accident last year." The male owner of that house was under 40 years old and died in a car accident last year.

"The woman in the family remarried last month."

"You forgot your dead husband so soon?" Yang Xiaoge still remembered the woman rolling on the ground in grief.

"It's been a year, so it's not too soon. That woman has a good remarriage." Mrs. Zhou was a little nervous.

"Well, it's good to be able to put aside the sadness and start a new life." Yang Xiaoge ate pistachios.

"Xiaoge, your mother has been divorced for five years." Mrs. Zhou repeated.

"Yes, five years..." Yang Xiaoge paused, and slowly raised his head to look at Mrs. Zhou. "Grandma, is my mother going to remarry too?"

"No, your mother has no intention of remarrying yet." Mrs. Zhou shook her head repeatedly. "Now, there is a nice guy. Your mother can't make up her mind and wants you to take a look. If you think it's good, your mother will get along with him. If it doesn't look good, forget it."

Mrs. Zhou was helping her daughter talk to her grandson.

Yang Xiaoge once jokingly encouraged his mother to find happiness again. When it was really possible for his mother to reorganize the family, the first thing that came to his heart was sourness, a sense of loss that the warmth that only belonged to him would be diluted.

"As long as mom thinks it's good, I have no objection." After all, Yang Xiaoge is an adult, and he absolutely supports his mother's lover.

"That man will be cooking at your uncle's house tomorrow, Xiaoge, he is very good at cooking."

Seeing that her grandson did not object to her daughter's reorganization of the family, Mrs. Zhou became happy and began to talk to her grandson about Lao Wu's behavior.He didn't stop talking until his daughter came back for dinner.

Seeing the old man talking about Old Wu with great enthusiasm, Yang Xiaoge understood that that old Wu had already won the approval of his uncle's family, and it seemed that this old Wu was determined to be his stepfather.

When Zhou Hongmei saw Yang Xiaoge, she checked her son from head to toe as usual to see if there was any change in him. After dinner, the mother and son kept talking until midnight before going back to bed.

Yang Xiaoge, who was lying on the bed, looked at the time and guessed that Yuan Mingyi hadn't rested yet, so he picked up his mobile phone and called.

After Yuan Mingyi dialed his cell phone, no one answered it until the cell phone heard a busy tone.

"Sleeping?" Yang Xiaoge closed the cover and was about to throw the phone on the bedside table.Before the phone touched the bedside table, Yuan Mingyi called back, "Hello! Xiaoge." Yuan Mingyi's voice was panting.

"Mingyi, what did you do? Breathing so heavily?" Yang Xiaoge felt that Yuan Mingyi was blowing into his ear.

"I was in the gym just now." The voice on the phone became calmer.

"Still working out so late?" Yang Xiaoge looked at the time, it was half past midnight.

After a minute or two, Yuan Mingyi's voice came over. "I can not sleep."

Recently, when Yuan Mingyi went to bed and closed his eyes, the scene of someone rolling on the bed in underwear would appear, which made Yuan Mingyi insomnia.In order to get a good night's sleep, Yuan Mingyi went to the gym to expend his energy and strength.

"Oh, Mingyi, I can't sleep today either."

"Xiaoge, you...you can't sleep either?" Yuan Mingyi's voice trembled unexpectedly.

"Yeah, my mother is getting married, and I feel uncomfortable." Yang Xiaoge was going to use his friends as trash cans, emptying out the reluctance that the person he loves the most should be shared by strangers.

"It's my aunt who wants to get married." Yuan Mingyi's voice was as lost as Yang Xiaoge's.

"Alas! From then on, I've become a lonely family again." Yang Xiaoge rolled on the bed.

"Why do you become a loner? Isn't your mother still your mother?" Yuan Mingyi heard the movement on the phone, imagining what his friend looks like now, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise. "Besides, you still have me as a friend."

"Haha, yes, I still have you as a friend. It's a pity that in two years, you will be on your way to the third year, and you will be snatched away by a woman sooner or later." Yang Xiaoge rolled on the bed again. "Ming Yi, you just want to marry me!"

What Yang Xiaoge meant was that Yuan Mingyi was older and would marry earlier than him. A married man would have a family and would have little time to spend with his friends.

"We're getting married? Xiaoge, do you mean that?" Yuan Mingyi lost his voice, and all the blood in his body rushed to the top of his head.

Yuan Mingyi on the other end of the phone misunderstood Yang Xiaoge's last sentence and misunderstood that you want to marry me.

"Uh, no." Yang Xiaoge was also taken aback, feeling weird: "I mean we should get married around the same time."

Yuan Mingyi took a breath, and asked slowly, "Xiaoge, do you have plans for marriage?"

"Not yet." Yang Xiaoge scratched his head, realizing that he had plans for everything, except for marriage.In the previous life, life was too stressful to plan.There is money and good looks in this world, why can't you think of a plan?Could it be that being single for a long time becomes a habit?

"Since you have no plans, don't think east and west, go to bed early." Yuan Mingyi hung up the phone without waiting for Yang Xiaoge's reaction.

Yang Xiaoge curled his lips, this trash can is not doing its duty, he hasn't finished emptying the trash here yet.Affected by Yuan Mingyi's abrupt hanging up of the phone, Yang Xiaoge tossed and turned until two o'clock in the morning before falling asleep.

After Yang Xiaoge fell asleep, he had a very psychedelic dream. In the dream, he fought Yuan Mingyi in order to snatch the bride's worship hall. When Yang Xiaoge snatched the bride, he lifted his head and took a look. Lie down!The bride turned out to be the neighbor's little wife who caused him to be reborn.

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