Restart the Flying Age

Older generations have memories of older generations.

Juniors have topics of juniors.

The festooned vineyards ushered in a lively event comparable to the opening of a farmhouse.

Facing the friendly faces that were thicker than water, the Shi family brothers couldn't recognize them, and they didn't dare to recognize them.

My hands are numb, and I still can't express the touch of returning to my hometown.

In the old man's generation, in addition to two brothers, one sister, and two younger sisters, they are Grandma Wugu and Grandma Liugu.

As for the generation of Wu Tao's parents, that person Ding Ke is much more prosperous.

Five or six people came from each family, including the little uncle Fang Xingwang, who was a village secretary who didn't show up frequently.

There was a whole family of children, there was not enough room in the hall, and even the courtyard was set aside.

Wu Tao deliberately put it at the end, followed by Shi Qianxue, who was stepping along.

As I walked, I raised my hand to press the shutter and clicked.

It's too late to say, then it's fast. Shi Qianxue decisively put on a scissor hand, showing a smiley face.

Looking at this subconscious reaction to the camera, it is obvious that I have practiced it.

Shi Qianxue was triumphant, hum, wanted to sneak a photo of this lady's embarrassment, but there was no door.

Wu Tao gave a thumbs up, "Second cousin, the reaction is really fast, the pose and expression are all in place. The only shortcoming is..."

"What is it?"

"Your makeup just now was crying..."

"Ah...ah..., why didn't you say it earlier?"

Shi Qianxue screamed and went to touch up her makeup. Wu Tao was free and saw that Xiao Jiang was carrying a black egg in the surrounding area and blocked Shi Ziheng with great power.

"Boy, what's your name? Where did you come from? All are recruited truthfully!"

Xiao Jiang's tone is full of the meaning of the traitor's trial of the eight roads.

The black egg also echoed, "Well, all of them are recruited from the ground. If you hand over the gun, don't kill, and don't kill the gun!"

Yes, this has turned into a devil directly.

When Shi Ziheng faced these two silly guys, the two eyes behind the little sunglasses were round and round, their belly was straightened, and the shoulder straps of the suspenders were pulled with both hands, and a pair of Kuomintang arrogance was alive and he said: "The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades. Still need to work hard!"

"Hehe...Everyone is your own, why bother to fight, your own, your own..."

Wu Tao couldn't help but smile, slapped Shi Ziheng's head and said: "Little fat man, who taught you to say this?"

"Grandpa and Grandpa Second often say at home..."

It turned out that Wu Tao was full of sighs and sighed against Xiao Jiang and Heidan, saying: "From today, from now on, you two will treat Shi Ziheng like your own brothers. Do you understand?"

The black egg stood up and saluted, "Understood, Brother Tao!"

However, Xiao Jiang was filled with righteous indignation and righteously folded his arms around his chest and said: "Brother, he is obviously a descendant of the Kuomintang. We are the flowers of the motherland and the successors of socialism. How can we be brothers and brothers with the descendants of the Kuomintang? Huh, I can't do it. !"

"Small, you know what a fart!" Faced with Xiao Jiang's false position, Wu Tao scolded, "I tell you, before distinguishing his identity, you must first understand that he is your old cousin and cousin!"

"Isn't this nonsense if I don't recognize the family relationship, what standpoints are they talking about?"

It has been passed down for thousands of years, and the most distinctive feature is family culture.

The old man often said that in the meeting before liberation, there were often cousins ​​who were opponents on the face but still family members secretly.

Everyone is acting on the spot, and they haven't been in the real world.

This is the traditional culture based on family and family affection. As for the dirty things of brotherhood, life and death, no matter how much money is given, no matter how big the official is, you can’t do it!

Xiao Jiang is naturally impossible to understand, but his elder brother is really angry, he can still see it.

At the moment, he still dare not speak.

Wu Tao turned to the black egg and said: "You take him to play, don't lose it. If Xiao Jiang doesn't want to play with him, don't take him, let him play in the mud by himself."

"I see, Brother Tao." The black egg has always executed what he said to him.

Leaving the three children, Wu Tao saw Aunt Hua coming out of the hospital and greeted him and said, "Aunt Hua, there is something else, I have to trouble you to run."

Aunt Hua straightened her hair on her temples, and said in a relaxed voice: "What's the matter?"

"I wondered, the best hotel in Beijiang now is the number one guest house, right? Can you say hello to your former colleagues and book a room for the cousin."

Aunt Hua nodded and thought: "On the hardware conditions, only the First Guest House can make sense. Okay, leave this to me, don't worry."

Watching Aunt Hua go away, Wu Tao subconsciously thought it was Shi Qianxue, but Wu Tao subconsciously thought it was Shi Qianxue, but he sniffed the breath between his nose. That's not right!

"Fang Yuan?"

"Cousin, count you acquaintance, remember me!"

Wu Tao looked back, isn't it? After half a year, Fang Yuan has grown a few centimeters longer. If she hadn't grown a lot in the past six months, she might have surpassed herself by now.

Fortunately, fortunately.

"When did you come and why did you only appear now?"

"I came here early in the morning. Just now, Jing followed my mother and called people everywhere. No, now that I am free, I will come to you." Fang Yuan patted her hands, "By the way, where is your little girlfriend?" "

"Hey, what do I call my little girlfriend? My cousin!"

"Half a year ago, I was about the same height as her. Now I am longer, and she is 80% shorter than me. So what's wrong with calling her a little girlfriend?"

"Let me tell you, An Rong is not shorter than you, so I will show respect in the future."

"Dare I disrespect it?" Fang Yuan said in a sour tone, "My dad is two levels lower than his dad..."

"Look at your mind, it's really big enough!" Wu Tao sneered at each other without mercy.

"Huh!" Fang Yuan was the one who easily confessed to defeat, her chest, "When I am admitted to Beijiang Middle School next year, will you dare to underestimate me?"

"How about this final exam?"

"Of course it is the first in the school! But the city is out of a hundred..."

Wu Tao patted the other party's Xiangjian and said: "Okay, you don't have to be discouraged. There is still half a year. Work hard and get admitted to Beijiang Middle School. That's all right!"

As a past person ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Wu Tao is naturally aware that the results of this hundred people are the most fluctuating. Therefore, my cousin, who wants to join her in the high school entrance examination, really has to keep working hard.

Farewell to Fang Yuan, walked into the courtyard, and went straight to the kitchen. The old uncles are busy, preparing for the reunion banquet.

Apparently, there are six tables full of food.

If it weren't for the foundation of a farmhouse at home, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to set up six tables.

"Old uncle, aunt, you have worked hard. What work can I do?"

Zhang Zhongping both stared, "Do you have to worry about the things in the kitchen? Get out and greet your relatives. That is the task of your future successor."

"Hey, then I'm going, old uncle, aunt."

"go quickly!"

As soon as she left the kitchen, Shi Qianmei greeted him under the grape rack: "Cousin Xiaotao, come over and take a photo for me..."