After distributing the New Year’s money, Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan said goodbye to Zhang Zhiyuan and his wife and left.
"We left early. There's still more than an hour before departure."
"Shouldn't I prepare some gifts for your parents? What do you think I should buy for your family?"
"Just give the money to my brother and sister. I've already prepared everything for my mother. Just prepare some for my father."
"You bought a watch for my dad, so why don't I buy one for yours?"
"I bought them all for my dad, and now he wears one on each wrist. If you buy more, you can only wear it on your ankle."
"Who asked you to buy a watch? If you buy a watch, what should I buy?"
A problem arises. This thing cannot be too cheap, otherwise it will not be presentable. It must have a certain value and can still be used.
Zhang Xuan thought and thought but couldn't think of what to buy.
There is nothing expensive that a man can carry with him except a watch.
A high-end suit costs more than ten yuan, and a pair of the most expensive leather shoes is less than ten yuan. What else is there to buy?
"How about I buy your dad a motorcycle?"
Zhang Xuan was really out of ideas, so he came up with this.
There are two types of light motorcycles on the market, Jialing and Jiangwei, both priced at around one thousand yuan.
Wan Feng quickly shook his head. His father was riding a small motorcycle and caught up with the monkey trainer.
"I really can't think of what to buy?"
"You don't want to think about it, right? If it doesn't work out, just pay the money and it's over."
"It's the only way."
At 1:35 p.m., the two left Wuxian on a bus.
On the 27th day of the 12th lunar month, there were not many people on the bus buying New Year's goods. Everyone had bought what they needed, so the bus was a bit empty, with only a dozen or so people.
Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan sat in a seat at the back.
When the passenger car was about to arrive, Wan Feng took out a handful of money and a jewelry box from his pocket and put them into Zhang Xuan's small bag.
"There's a bracelet in the jewelry box, for my mom. There's five thousand dollars in it, so just give it to her as you see fit."
"I have money, why should I use your money? No."
Zhang Xuan kept the jewelry box and stuffed the money back into Wan Feng's hand.
Wan Feng stuffed more money into her bag: "Didn't you think one dollar was too little at your house? This is my money to support you. You can keep your two pennies."
Zhang Xuan hit Wan Feng and said, "Who are you talking to, old man?"
…
Wan Feng's family was already waiting at the door. When they saw Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan coming over there, Wan Feng's mother and sister came out from a distance to greet them.
This was Zhang Xuan’s second visit to Wan Feng’s house.
Wan Feng's mother showed her sophistication in this situation. She took Zhang Xuan's hand with a smile, asked about his well-being, and led him into the house.
Wan Jun admires his elder brother very much.
Zhang Xuan originally wanted to help Wan Feng's mother do something, but Zhu Min pushed her directly onto the kang and pretended to be the new daughter-in-law.
Zhu Min was also busy preparing a table full of dishes, and frequently served food to Zhang Xuan, making the meal quite lively.
After dinner, just like Wan Feng was at her home, Zhang Xuan also began to distribute gifts to Wan Feng’s parents.
"Uncle, I really can't find a suitable gift for you, so I can only give you money." Like Wan Feng gave her father, Zhang Xuan also gave Wan Shuichang two thousand yuan.
When it was Zhu Min's turn, Zhang Xuan took out the jewelry box given by Wan Feng and respectfully put it on Zhu Min.
As for Wan Feng's younger brothers and sisters, Zhang Xuan gave each of them 500 yuan.
Children are naturally happiest when they see the money, but when Wan Feng saw his younger brother bringing over a cardboard box, he became unhappy.
The toys he bought for him and his sister were all broken into pieces, a mess in the box.
"Did you really take apart all these toys?"
"Didn't you ask me to open it and take a look?"
Wan Feng was speechless. Just tear it down as I teach you!
"It's okay, I can still put it together. I've been doing it all day today, and I can come up with other tricks. I've already made up my mind that in the future I want to make lots and lots of fun toys."
Oh my gosh! My brother actually found his life goal from toys and even set up lofty ideals.
But it is also a meaningful thing. There was a guy in the south of China who specialized in making toys. In the end, he became rich and went to Spain to buy a football team.
It's just that this boss has a short circuit in his brain. He bought a team that is not good enough to play with Barcelona, so he bought a team that can't get along with Barcelona. Isn't this why he is criticized by the Chinese people?
If my younger brother becomes rich by making toys in the future and goes to Spain to buy a sports team, Wan Feng will definitely stop him from buying the team called the Spanish.
Zhu Min has already hung new curtains and changed the bedding in the cabin.
At around eight o'clock, Wan Feng and the blushing Zhang Xuan entered the cabin.
The two of them really didn't do anything that night, but they talked for a long time. First they talked about all sorts of random things, then they talked about how they met, and finally they inevitably talked about Luan Feng.
Here comes the point, which is what happened between Zhang Xuan and Luan Feng in Wahou during the summer.
Twenty years later, the four words "those things" have a special meaning. No matter what the matter is, as long as you mark it as "those things between me and so-and-so", or "those things between so-and-so", the event itself will immediately become a lot more mysterious and obscure.
Even ordinary things have a hint of ambiguity.
Zhang Xuan was reluctant to say it at first, but he finally told it after Wan Feng had tried to deceive him.
The matter between these two guys turned out to be very big.
"Damn it, just get married between you two in the future, and I'll just be a bonus." Wan Feng said depressedly. A blue hat did appear on his head, and he was definitely going to be a Smurf.
"Isn't this so that I don't have to tear Feng'er apart when we have a showdown in the future? What do you think we should do in the future?"
"I don't know what to do either. I can only take it one step at a time. I'll see what happens when the time comes. Whether I live or die will be hanging up."
Zhang Xuan slapped Wan Feng and said, "Stop swearing."
Wan Feng lay on the pillow and began to recall how the male protagonists in those online harem novels in later generations dealt with those brainless female protagonists.
After thinking for a long time, I realized that the authors had no choice but to smooth things over and just brushed it off.
Am I also trying to smooth things over without knowing what's going on?
It seems that this trick won't work on me.
Zhang Xuan said that she could not have a formal status, but he must marry her back home on the day he married Luan Feng.
Wan Feng thought of the dowry maids in ancient times.
But Zhang Xuan refused. She said that even if she had to be a concubine, she would enter the house openly.
This is bullshit, unless I go to Russia to hold my wedding...
Don't mention it, this is also a trick. Once I have established connections in Russia, I can get a marriage certificate here, and hold the wedding in Russia. Then, can I marry them both together?
Oh! This paralysis thing is really a headache.
Wan Feng was wondering how the protagonists in those novels handled these complicated relationships?
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