Advance Bravely

Xia Yao sat in a hot steamed bun, looked at the unrestrained big bowl of large plates, and ate the authentic northeastern dishes. The wish of many days was finally realized. Now I think of my own hard road with the cold wind and the heavy snow, I feel that it is too special!

"Well, it's delicious."

"Beauty incense."

"Taste is too good!"

Once Xia Yao encounters food, it will definitely abandon the image of the past high cold, revealing the unseen and satisfying embarrassment of the city.

Yuan Ru began to commit idiots again. He couldn’t figure out why other male gods exposed the nature of the lame man and made her disillusioned. But how can Xia Yao’s subversion of the image only make her regret even when she chose her brother? people.

The matchmaker not only loves the sword, but also protects his wife. Yuan Ru didn't look at his eyes more, and the low alarm sound over there reminded him. "You don't eat and stare at him."

Yuan Ru turned a blind eye and did not use the chopsticks to poke the pot of meat in front of him.

Xia Yao tasted a meatball and couldn't stop.

"This is delicious, it's delicious."

Said to pick up one, suggestively looked at Yuan Zhang. Yuan Li has a tacit understanding to open his mouth, and the **** on Xia Yao's chopsticks flew into Yuan Lian's mouth accurately.

Yuan Damei looked at her heart and said, "I want to eat that meatball too."

"Can you receive it?" Xia Yao said, "I can give you a clip when I receive it."

Yuan Ru was full of confidence and opened his mouth.

The meatballs on Xia Yao's chopsticks flew past, Yuan Ru left and right, and the meatballs slammed into her face without any mistakes.

Yuan Ru was so angry that he called.

Yuan Lianzi’s mouth showed a touch of unnoticeable smile.

Xia Yao added a piece of bacon and tasted it. He felt a little familiar. Ask Yuan Li: "Is this the box of bacon that I brought you?"

Yuan Zhong nodded and never been willing to eat.

Yuan Ruyi listened to this and quickly caught a piece of taste. She usually didn't like to eat bacon, but she felt that the bacon tasted very good. Then the anger was round and stunned.

"Brother, why haven't I seen this bacon? You have to eat it yourself!"

"I haven't eaten it myself, I sent a piece to my parents."

"What? If you get such a good meat, you will take it to the grave? It must be stolen!"

Yuan Li did not say anything and continued to eat.

Xia Yaogang clipped two pieces of bacon to Yuan Li’s bowl, and the mobile phone rang. When he saw Xuan Dawei, he got up and went out to pick it up.

"Where are you going to die?"

Xia Yao chewed the food in his mouth and said, "In the Northeast."

"Why are you going to the Northeast in this cold day? Hey, I said, you don't really look at the Northeast girl?"

"Nothing."

"..."

About five or six minutes later, Xia Yao did not return, Yuan Lian's face was a bit bad.

"You go and call him back." Shen Sheng said to Yuan Ru.

Yuan Ru asked: "How come you don't call yourself?"

"I will let you go when you go!" Yuan stood up and said, "You tell him, no more food."

Yuan Ru had to sneer and wear shoes.

Going outside the house, shouting at the bottom of the tree.

"Xia Yao, no more food, no more."

When Xuan Dawei heard the movement, he immediately asked, "Is the woman calling you?"

"I don't tell you, I have to go eat first."

Xia Yao hangs in the second, and the wind rushes back to the house.

......

After eating, Xia Yao suddenly asked Yuan Li: "I don't have to give my uncle and aunt a grave. If you come here, you have to give a bunch of flowers. What are you doing for a year?"

Yuan Lian took a picture on Xia Yao’s head and said, "Is it aunt and uncle?"

"Is it still difficult to call Dad, Mom?"

Yuan Lian dumbfounded. "My parents are older than your parents. You should call Grandpa."

Ok... Xia Yao quickly turned his face to the side.

Yuan Liao warmly looked at Xia Yao for a while and suddenly asked: "I took the bacon to the grave. Are you angry?"

"What is this mad? It is your relatives and mothers, even if others are taken away, that is what your parents have to eat."

Xia Yao’s words were taken for granted, and Yuan’s heart was hot and hot.

When there were no flowers in the village, Xia Yao took two bottles of wine and a box of snacks to the grave of Yuan’s parents. Compared to the decent cemetery of Xia Yao’s ancestors who have passed away, Yuan’s parents’ graves are much more desolate. The old man who died in the village was buried here in the chaotic cemetery at the head of the village.

"Why don't you move your parents' graves to Beijing?" Xia Yao asked.

Yuan Li said: "We have a saying, where is your root, where is your soul, so that you can live a life and die peacefully."

Xia Yao can understand that just like some old people have lived in the field for decades, they still want to move back to their hometown before they die.

Yuan Zong added: "I didn't have a blessing when I was alive. I still have such a sorrow when I die. My parents' biggest mistake is to give birth to a son who knows me. When I want to be filial, they have already left. ."

"This can't blame you! It's your parents who are too old to live when you are young and strong."

"I was very young when my dad left, 25 years old, in the army, and I didn't see it at the last glance."

Xia Yao suddenly couldn’t say anything.

Yuan Zong added: "Is this son raised in white?"

A glass of spirits was poured into the throat, and Yuan Lian’s eyes were red.

Xia Yao’s mood was heavy. He grabbed the second glass of wine in Yuan Lian’s hand and swallowed his neck. Then I sat on the snow and sat next to Yuan Zong. For the first time, I spoke to him in such a mature tone. "You have a niece for them, and they are filial."

In particular, this prostitute does not seek advancement, fooling around all day, changing men from three to five... I really want to give you two old raises, how many years of sin!

Later, Yuan Zong and Xia Yao said a lot of things at home, he owed his parents, he has been hiding for many years. Xia Yao now understands why Yuan Lian is coming back for so long, in fact, he wants to spend time with his parents and warm the family. Even if you step on the snow in the yard, you can make your parents less lonely.

Yuan Lian sighed in the back of Xia Yao's head and was slightly helpless.

"I should have brought you everywhere, and the result turned out to be a depression for you."

Xia Yao is quite generous. "Nothing, I like to watch you depressed. When you are depressed, it seems to be my grandfather."

Yes... Yuan Zhong nodded, you are my warmhearted little man.

I have suffered bitterly, I can get the wind and the waves, I have to win the beauty, I have to fight too hard, I can sell a good hand, and I can be alone when someone else falls down... You are my Yuan Zhixin’s heart and lungs for a lifetime. People.

In the blink of an eye, it was on the fifteenth day

After a few days of boring, Xuan Dawei entered a mode of madness. Xia Yao hasn't believed for a few days, and when she saw the reunion of Wanjia, Xuan Dawei decided to embark on the black land and tied Xia Yao. As a result, the forefoot just stepped out and someone stepped in.

"Hey, hey, hey, why?" Xuan Dawei stunned the people who had entered.

Wang Zhishui said, "Go into the house!"

"You have to leave if you don't see me?"

"You are leaving you, I am alone, I am worried."

"Who cares about you?" Xuan Dawei said, "Who are you? Is this your home? If you want to come, come and leave!"

Wang Zhishui’s expression of a natural appearance, "I am coming to spend a holiday with you."

"What festival?" Xuan Dawei asked.

Wang Zhishui shook the Lantern in the bag and said, "Yuan Lan Festival! You won't even forget today's first lunar month?"

"I have not forgotten what day it is today, but I don't remember to be with you!"

Wang Zhishui licked his lips and said, "The fifth day or the sixth day of the sixth day, are you not saying that you want to spend a holiday with me?"

"I said that one day, I didn't say that today is a festival!"

"It’s all over the day, isn’t it today?”

"After that day, I’m going to have a piece of it today?"

"Because that day has passed!"

"..."