Chapter 122. (1/2)



At noon, my aunt called Tang Huan and asked her to come to their house in the afternoon. She still had a lot of dried beans at home, and seeing that there were not many left at home, she asked her to come over and get some.

Tang Huan felt a little uneasy after hanging up the phone. Could it be that he asked her to go on a blind date?

Then she would not go, and she had to ask Comrade Xing Cui to call back and refuse.

Xing Cui saw that she was distracted and explained with a smile, "Don't worry, we'll just use dried beans. I've already told your aunt, they won't find you a date."

As long as it wasn't a blind date, Tang Huan felt relieved and agreed with a smile: "I know! I'll pick it up this afternoon."

Pork ribs stewed with dried beans and braised meat with dried beans are both very delicious.

After lunch, Tang Huan packed up and headed to his uncle's house. In the morning, he visited relatives and paid New Year's greetings, and in the afternoon, he visited friends and relatives.

There is no taboo in going in the afternoon.

It took more than ten minutes to walk from their uncle's house to their home. On the way, they passed by the river. There were many people skating on the river. Tang Huan stood there and watched for a while in curiosity.

She didn't dare go up, but she liked to watch.

She looked for a while and then continued walking. When she arrived, her aunt and others were waiting for her at home.

Tuantuan was there too. Tang Huan held her and played with her for a long time, and chatted with his uncle and aunt for a while.

Both of them knew that Meng Zeyan liked her, but neither of them asked her about that. They mostly asked about her studies and the like.

After sitting for less than an hour, Tang Huan stood up and said goodbye. To be honest, if Tuantuan hadn't been at home, she really couldn't sit there for even ten minutes.

The conversation depends entirely on the old couple finding topics. They ask questions and she answers, and they rarely bring up topics on their own initiative.

The aunt had already prepared it and put the dried beans in a cloth bag. Tang Huan just had to carry the bag on his arm.

With his hands in his pockets, a cloth bag slung over his arm, and his head tightly covered with a hat and scarf, Tang Huan began to walk back.

Thinking about asking Comrade Xing Cui to stew dried beans and braised meat for me when I get back, I feel very good.

Mainly because it’s too boring to walk alone, so I want to hum a few songs.

She didn't remember many songs from later generations, but was captivated by current popular music.

"I advised you to go home early, but you said you didn't want to go home and just asked me to hold you..."

Humming a song and walking happily, I walked around the corner and was attracted by a jeep parked on the side.

There shouldn't be two identical military vehicles with the same license plate numbers, right?

The car window rolled down, and a man with a bad look on his face stuck his head out of the window and looked at her unfriendly.

Why did the people who were on duty during the Spring Festival come back on the fourth day?

Tang Huan walked over slowly and asked him curiously as he walked: "Why are you back? Aren't you on duty?"

"Are you happy?" Meng Zeyan asked her back. She was humming a song just now.

"Yeah." Tang Huan nodded. She was of course happy that he suddenly appeared.

After saying this, his smile became even brighter.

His face darkened even more, and someone asked sourly, "Are gay men as good-looking as me?"

Gay? That gay?

Tang Huan looked around and saw a few men looking at him strangely. "What does their good looks have to do with me? Why do you care about that?"

Moreover, they were all covered tightly, so she had no way of seeing what they looked like.

What was she looking back at? Did the man she had just met on a blind date come out to see her off? Meng Zeyan felt a pang of bitterness in his heart, "Do you think I'm older than you?"

"······" Tang Huan calculated, she was twenty-one and he was twenty-nine, a difference of eight years.

"You are eight years older than me, that's not that much older, right?" But some people are already in high school or college, but their partners are still in kindergarten.

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