Good looks are amazing

When I woke up, it was already 03:30 in the afternoon. The Zhanchi family was really hungry, so I got out of bed and walked to the closet to pick out clothes.

His current body is no longer the same as it was two months ago. Thinking about the first time he went to bed, the soreness on his body and the discomfort in the back could not be relieved for a long time. Life.But now, after only two sleeps, he is alive and well again.

Zhanchi's family changed their clothes, took care of their hair, took their mobile phone and car keys, and drove out.As for the destination, of course it is Jiufang Street, his old nest.

It was not yet four o'clock, the road was not very congested, and the evening rush hour had not yet started. Zhanchi's family stepped on the brakes, parked the car in front of the zebra crossing, lowered the window, and looked at the crowds passing by outside the window. In fact, he seems to be... free!

After staying in the greenhouse built by Qiao Luyuan for so many days, immersed in his sweet words and love, indulging in that gentle village and unable to extricate himself, now, finally, I am free!

"This is what it's like to fly, this is what it's like to be free, to fly against the wind in a sky full of blood, with a brave heart that never cries, this is what it's like to run, like to break free, to fly in the sky full of blood The land of sharp blades, holding its head up and running wildly, with a brave heart that never cries..."

The suddenly singing Zhanchi's family frightened the pedestrians on the sidewalk, looked curiously at the people in the car, and then walked a few steps quickly to leave this place of right and wrong.

The Zhanchi family didn't care what other people thought, saw the light turned green, stepped on the gas pedal and jumped out.After more than an hour's journey, we finally arrived at Jiufang Street.

Because the Chinese New Year is coming, many shops are closed and I went back to my hometown.After all, it is the biggest festival. No matter whether you have money or not, you have to go home for a reunion year.

Lao Yuan was no exception. He cooked a reunion dinner last night and invited Brother Ba and his party to have a lively meal. After nine o'clock in the morning, he took the high-speed train back to his hometown with his wife and daughter.

Many of the brothers under Zhanchi's family have no home, or have a home but can't go back.Brother Ba is one, and there is no one in his hometown, so there is nothing to do except go back to the grave to pay respects.So on a street, the most lively one is the house in the middle of Ping'an Street.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Brother Ba held a knife in one hand and a brush in the other, and applied oil to the incision area, "Biaozi, add some oil, the oil in the cup is about to run out."

"Okay, wait a minute," Biaozi put the fast skewers aside, picked up a pot of oil and poured it into an enamel cup, "I said you little bastards can't stop for a while, and you don't come here Do me a favor, are you looking for a draw?"

"Biao brother, how long have you been roasting, and don't even look at the fact that these vegetables and meat are all made by our brothers. In such a cold winter, my hands are almost freezing, so you can be satisfied. Whoever made it [-]? I'm fooling around, give me money, give me money."

"Tatou, you're lucky, you've bought the wine today, otherwise you don't want to go out of this door." The monkey smiled and threw a round cake to him.

"It's easy to talk, isn't it just a few bottles of wine, go to Lao Yuan's warehouse to get them, he gave the key to Brother Ba when he left, and I will be charged." As they said, the few people started the next game.

Huang Mao watched from the side, and while picking peanuts, he said, "It's my elder brother who takes us to build the village at this time of year. He's not here this year, so I'm still not used to it."