It’s Not Too Late to Meet Again After Rebirth

As the New Year approached, Han Xun was alone in his country, and his family was particularly uneasy. He called several times a day to urge him to return to China. He had just arrived in country Z and wanted to find someone who had no clue at all, where he would go back. He was an old man, spoiled by his many-year-old brothers and sisters, and because he was tortured by "strange illness" all year round, his family let him, and he had no way to take him.

So he had to compromise and let him go to the Chen family for the New Year.

The Han family and the Chen family have had a deep relationship with each other since their ancestors. Before the turmoil, the country Z was ranked as the No. 1 family, and the in-laws from generation to generation. During the turmoil in the late Qing Dynasty, the Han family's family traveled across the ocean and moved their families to the country at all costs. After hundreds of years of painstaking management, they finally became one of the famous celebrities in the country. . Chen Jialiu had good luck when standing in the team. After the liberation, both the military and political sides had high children, but after a long decade of turbulence and turmoil, only Chen Junxi of the Chen family survived successfully. With more than ten years of business, and Mr. Chen barely being a founding veteran, now Chen Junxi can be regarded as a prince.

The Han family has been away from the country for a long time, and after the long period of turbulence, no one has returned to the country. There are not many relatives and friends in the country. The Chen family can barely be regarded as one because they have family relationships.

For various considerations, the Han family asked the Chen family to take care of Han Xun, and let him go to the Chen family to spend the New Year with them.

Han Xun didn't reject the arrangement at home, but he didn't know what happened. As soon as he saw Chen Junxi, the crown prince of Chen's family, he had no reason to give birth to a wicked fire. Every cell in the whole body clamored for the pain. .

Han Xun is only 18 years old now, although he is spoiled by his family, but how can a child who has come out of the family's famous family have no intentions. In a blink of an eye, he gloomed out of the gloom, and shook hands with Chen Junxi ‘friendly’.

"Han Xun, there is no place in Beijing where I am not familiar with. You want to go to play anywhere, but I can accompany me at any time." Chen Junxi has a good impression of Han Xun who is well-educated.

Han Xun was quite indifferent to Chen Junxi because of his strange feeling in his heart: "Well, good."

"Let's go in, my mom and dad have been waiting for you." Chen Junxi regarded Han Xun's indifference as arrogance and didn't care.

"it is good."

Somehow, seeing Chen's father Chen Mu, Han Xun's inexplicable anger in his heart, especially seeing Chen Chen's smiling face, he only felt extremely hypocritical, uncomfortable.

Han Xun offered the jade ornaments and jewels he bought, politely saying: "Uncle Chen, Aunt Tian, ​​be careful, not respectful."

Tian Qingyu was originally in his early forties and was very well maintained. In addition, he had a good appearance and outstanding temperament. It looked like a young woman in her thirties, with a slightly gentle smile.

"Xiaoxun, you can see your uncle and aunt. We are very happy. What other gifts do we really bring. Come, come and sit." Tian Qingyuhan said enthusiastically, even the always serious Chen father smiled.

Han Xun suppressed the weird disgust at the bottom of his heart and sat next to him with a cold face. He froze for over an hour.

Originally, according to his family's request, he would temporarily stay at the Chen's house, but he couldn't stay for a moment now, but refused the Chen family's gracious retention, Han Xun left the Chen's house after having dinner symbolically, and returned to his previous hotel.

"Anthony, help me buy a three-bedroom apartment near Qingda."

"No requirements, I hope to be able to stay."

"it depends on you."

As soon as he hung up the phone, Han Xun received his elder brother's overseas phone call: "Xiao Xun, didn't you say that the Chen family lived for a while? How did you move out?"

Han Xun took a sip of red wine, put down the glass, and said, "I don't like their family, it's too hypocritical and too artificial."

Brother Han knew that his younger brother was wayward, and no one could make him change things, so he persuaded him to say: "Then you should come back and spend the New Year with us, you are alone, everyone is worried about you."

Han Xun said with a smile: "Don't, the Imperial City is pretty good. Really, don't worry about me. I'm doing well here. By the way, did I send you the gift back?"

"Received, everyone likes it."

"Has the enrollment procedures of Qingda University helped me do it?"

"It's done, don't talk about it, we all hope that you can come back for the Chinese New Year, your parents are older ..."

"Okay, okay, I will consider it again."

"Who made you think about it, you have to come back."

"Let's talk later, I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first, when will I say it tomorrow." After finishing the speech, Han Xun responded without elder brother, and slammed the phone.

He drank the red wine left in the glass, and after a brief rinse, lay quietly on the bed. In the dark, somehow, when he remembered Jincheng that day, there was a strong wave in his heart.

Maybe he was looking for a real Jincheng.

But should n’t the place where they meet meet in three years?

In thought, Han Xun gradually fell into a vague dream.

"Han Xun, what do you want?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want you not to mess with Jun Xi."

"It's none of your business between Jun Xi and me!"

"He is my friend, I'm in charge of his affairs. I advise you to leave him early with a good acquaintance, the Chen family is not something you can provoke."

"Even if you can't provoke it, it's my business, what's your business."

"... Don't know what's wrong." He's already outside, is he worth your maintenance?

With vague dreams and fierce quarrels, Han Xun, as a bystander, seems to be able to realize that the adult in the dream suppressed his anger, distorted reverie, and loved but not suppressed.

A shrill trumpet sound awakened Han Xun. He woke up with sweat and sweat, and there seemed to be a slight warming of the man's body temperature in his arms.

"... Mo Mo ..."

Han Xun blurted out, and his heart suddenly hurt.

Lin Mo suddenly awakened from his dream. He looked outside. It was still early, wrapped in a quilt and slept again. Waking up in the morning, I can't remember what I dreamed of last night, but I felt a sense of loss in my heart.

This feeling did not last long, and the door was knocked loudly.

He opened the door and saw an acquaintance, laughing: "Zhao Bozao, come in and sit down."

Old Zhao grinned, revealing a smoky black tooth, his two cheeks fluttered slightly, and waved his hand: "No, no. Xiao Mo, let me ask you a pig, I've already asked you, the price has been a bit over the past two days. Expensive, the hairy pig has risen to six yuan, but I guarantee that all are two hundred pounds of fat pigs, which fully meet your requirements. "

Lao Zhao is the only pig dealer in Qingtong Village. He also killed pigs during the New Year. It is less than ten days before the Chinese New Year. The country has already done a good job of killing pigs in the countryside. He laid back half a month ago. Unexpectedly, Lin Mo would actually ask him to help him buy five or six fat pigs, saying that he killed the bacon and sold it to the street to sell. Originally, he didn't believe Lin Mo's words and gave him five on the spot. Deposit of one hundred dollars.

He saw that Lin Mo was so determined that he helped him with dozens of pig raising families overnight and helped him find six big fat pigs according to his requirements.

Lin Mo didn't expect him to say hello like this, and immediately said happily: "Six yuan is six yuan, but, Zhao Bo, can these six pigs help me kill them today?"

Killing pigs is an individual effort. Old Zhao has been a pigsmith for a lifetime, and he still has this ability. "You have to be too anxious. I haven't boiled the pot yet. I guess it will be a little late after finishing it today. However, there are Your brother Biao helped me, it should be no problem. "

"That's good, Zhao Bo, you wait for me, I'll go get the money right away, and we'll buy the pigs now." In a blink of an eye, the New Year is coming. Lin Mo must sell all of these pork bacon sausages years ago. urgent.

"Good, you go."

Lin Mo had already promised his father and grandma early in the morning to sell bacon and sausages. When he returned from this trip, Lin Jian gave him 10,000 yuan, which was basically just enough.

At this time, the pigs raised in the country are all free-range, and the number of piglets raised by their own sows will be raised. There is no scale and basically no feed. One pig is raised for half a year. However, for the rural people at this time, the income channel is very poor, and raising pigs is the main income of the family. After a busy year, it is possible to save a few pigs for ‘big money’. Everyone values ​​them very much.

Lin Mo bought six fat pigs in one fell swoop, and suddenly became a big news in the village. It coincided with the agricultural leisure, and many people in the village ran to see the excitement.

Pig Blood Wang is a good thing, but the six-headed pig blood Wang is really too much. Lin Mosuo simply let a few households usually have a close relationship, so the family took it back. After reporting to Li, everyone spontaneously helped Lin Mo to transport the six pigs and pork back to his home, and borrowed many of his big pots.

Back home, the guys helped to put the cut pork pieces on the plastic film.

According to Lin Mo's request, Lao Zhao cut the amount of meat into three pounds. For this reason, Lin Mo paid him twice the manual fee.

After finishing this, it was already past 9 o'clock in the evening. Lin Mo left eight enthusiastic uncles and aunts for dinner.

Knowing that Lin Mo was about to kill pigs, the old lady came back from the hospital today, so the old lady prepared dinner. There are twice-cooked pork, liver and kidney stir-fried, braised pork, pork skin stewed snow peas, Maoxuewang, bean curd, boiled winter melon, crispy peanuts. The number of samples is not large, and the weight is very large. The old lady's skills are not as good as those of Lin Mo's professional chefs, but they are not bad. After a meal, everyone eats oil and is very satisfied.

After the meal, Lin Mo thanked everyone: "Today, thank you very much aunts and uncles."

Everyone smiled and said, "It's a good time to do something. Thank you. Your father didn't help us."

Lin Mo smiled and said: "I still want to ask everyone to do a favor, but this is not a busy one, I will pay you the wages."

Everyone knows what Lin Mo wants them to do, and he quickly quits: "All relatives say, help you make bacon sausages, how can you get paid? Just take care of the food."

Lin Mo shook his head: "Everyone is kind enough to take my heart, but I am embarrassed by the hard work and let everyone do it. In this way, from tomorrow, you come to help me, I pay you 30 yuan a day, how?"

Now I ’m doing odd jobs on the job site. I ’m only a dozen or two less. I have to be a little bit skilled to get 30 yuan a day. After listening to Lin Mo ’s remuneration, everyone froze for a moment before they looked at each other: “This is too much . "

At this time, the old lady said: "Not much, just for everyone to help us today, this point of pay is nothing! We can't wait for a few days to celebrate the New Year, as long as you are willing to help us get the goods out of the year before. , I ’d like to thank you all. "

Everyone listens to the old lady saying this, what else can they say, looking at the Chinese New Year, who does n’t want to make two more years ago and use it during the New Year? Immediately, everyone agreed that they would help Lin Mo to get the goods out of the market. ## $ l & amp; & amp; ~ * _ * ~ & amp; & amp; l $ ## & lt; / p & gt;