At noon on the 12th day of the first lunar month, Zhao Changan drove to Liu Cui's house.

Just giving gifts, it would be difficult for Zhao Chang'an to die. In the end, he chose the two kilograms of mountain city Maojian given by Chen Fanping, plus the wax pig legs given by Wenjia Village Party Secretary.

"Is it true that you can choose the ancestral ceremony?"

Zeng Xiaoxiao was actually unwilling to eat this meal. She contacted Zhong Lianwei after breakfast in the morning. The four of them made an appointment to visit the Yellow River Scenic Area together. In Liu Cui's resentful eyes, it was considered a successful escape.

At this time, Liu Cui, who was waiting for Zhao Chang'an at the entrance of the Provincial Department of the Provincial Department, saw Zhao Chang'an park Daben in the parking space on the side of the road, holding the Shancheng Maojian gift box and a heavy wax pig leg, couldn't help but laugh and joke with Zhao Chang'an.

"I am also borrowing flowers to offer Buddha."

Zhao Changan asked: "Your dad really doesn't smoke or drink?"

"What do you think?"

Liu Cui smiled and spitted out her scarlet little tongue.

Zhao Changan thought about it, and he had such a strict wife. After training for more than 20 years, even the smoker and alcoholics had already been corrected.

"Give me the tea."

Liu Cui stretched out her white little hand towards Zhao Changan.

"The rope is a little bit tight."

The two kilograms of tea that Chen Fanping gave him were heavier than the tea, and they all had 5 kilograms in total.

"I wear gloves."

Liu Cui took out the gloves in her pocket and put them on her left hand.

"Actually I'm not tired."

Zhao Changan handed Liu Cui the tea box.

"Borrow your arm."

As he said that, Liu Cui held Zhao Changan's left arm intimately with her right arm.

"Liu Cui, your boyfriend, the young man looks quite energetic."

"Liu Cui, this is your boyfriend, the young man looks good and energetic."

"Liu Cui,——"

Along the way, I met many professors from Normal University, all looking at Zhao Changan and talking to Liu Cui with a smile.

Although Zhao Changan and Liu Cui were both wearing jackets, they were just thin down jackets. Zhao Changan's elbows touched Liu Cui's body from time to time.

It made him dizzy, while Liu Cui's face was flushed and her eyes were filled with sweet joy.

"Okay, return the jade to Zhao!"

When she was about to arrive at the building of Liu Cui’s house, she smiled and let go of Zhao Changan.

"Swish~, I thought you were so brave?"

Zhao Changan expressed disdain.

"That's OK. We've been holding it into my house all the time. Do you dare?"

Liu Cui tilted her beautiful little head and looked at Zhao Changan provocatively.

"Don't dare!"

Zhao Changan answered honestly.

The meal I ate at the first high school a year ago made Zhao Changan sweat all over. If he went in like this this time, it would be a hurricane-like storm at Liu Cui's house.

"I'm just in my freshman year, and the aunts in the yard are worried about me."

Liu Cui said with a smile: "I have to tell them that I am doing well, so they don't have to worry about it."

"Mom, we're back!"

Liu Cui entered the house with a smile.

"Uncle, aunt, happy new year!"

While saying hello to Su Ying and Liu Mingjie, Zhao Changan looked at the clocks in Liu Cui’s living room.

It was only eleven o'clock!

The difficult time will begin.

——

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Changan left the Liu family.

Although he didn't drink, Zhao Changan was also dizzy when he ate this meal.

Liu Cui wanted to go out with Zhao Changan, but when she saw her mother's warning eyes, she could only send Zhao Changan downstairs in a depressed mood.

Looking at Liu Cui's pouting little mouth, Zhao Changan saw that there was no one around and pulled her hand: "I'll leave the morning after tomorrow, are you going with me?"

"My mother has bought the tickets, the sleeper berth, Xiaoxiao and I are both at the lower berth. The next morning, the car will arrive at Mingzhu at 8 o'clock in the evening."

Liu Cui spoke with helplessness.

"Actually, you can sell the tickets and make some money; Liu Yihui still has to stay in Zheng City to take the make-up exam. He will return to Mingzhu after a few days. There is no need for us to waste it like this."

Zhao Changan’s ghostly spirit suggestion.

Liu Cui was stunned at first, then her eyes lit up, and her spirit suddenly became full of energy. Looking at her delicate little appearance, Zhao Changan wanted to hug her in his arms and kiss her.

——

After saying goodbye to Liu Cui, Zhao Changan called Fang Xiao and knew that she was at home, so he said he would come to visit her later.

Back at the hotel, Zhao Changan went straight to the parking lot and drove straight to the community where Fang Xiao lived.

One pound of Shancheng Maojian, one box of Shancheng ham sausages filled with ten pounds, and a West Lake embroidered umbrella and fan.

Things are not expensive, so I can express my feelings.

The umbrella and fan were originally intended to be given to Zhang Shun and Wu Yue, but Zhang Shun had no chance to meet, and Wu Yue had no chance to meet alone.

Zhao Changan simply took it to Zheng City and gave it to Fang Xiao and Nie Danqi.

"Are you good at giving gifts?"

Fang Xiao opened the box containing the ham sausage and was very satisfied: "When will you go to Nie Danqi's house? Let's go together."

"Mom, don't get drunk again at night."

Fang Xiao's son was in junior high school. When his mother mentioned Nie Danqi, she frowned: "Aunt Danqi is so good at drinking!"

"I'm on vacation, can't I indulge in indulgence?"

Fang Xiao glared at his son: "You don't dare to say anything, when is it your turn to call?"

"Xiao Zhao, drinking tea, drinking tea, drinking tea is good, it is good for health."

Ji Zhenqian was spurred by his wife in front of a young outsider. He looked embarrassed, which made Zhao Changan wonder whether he, the department-level leader of Wanyang County, still has prestige below and cannot control himself!

"Let's go, I'll change my clothes."

Fang Xiao, wearing pajamas, entered the bedroom.

Zhao Changan and Fang Xiao’s husband Ji Zhenqian looked at each other and continued to drink tea and maintain health.

"Xiao Zhao, are you still in school?"

"Uncle, I'm in Restoration. I asked you for help before the New Year. Thank you very much."

"What's the busy thing?"

Ji Zhenqian looked confused.

"It's my female classmate who was forced to get married because she owed money."

"Are you Zhao Changan?"

Only then did Ji Zhenqian know who the young man in front of him was.

"You are Zhao Changan, who wrote "Stubborn"?"

The junior high school student sitting lazily on the sofa jumped up all of a sudden.

"It should be said that Zhao Changan, the top scorer in the college entrance examination!"

In just a few minutes, Fang Xiao had already changed his clothes recklessly and asked, "Did you drive here?"

"Yeah, it's a little more convenient."

"Zhao Changan took a photo, wait a moment!"

The junior high school student rushed back to the bedroom excitedly.

"childish!"

Fang Xiao cursed his son, opened a TV cabinet in the living room, and took out two cigarettes wrapped in kraft paper.

Seeing Ji Zhenqian beside him hurt so much that he grinned and didn't dare to speak.
To be continued...