On New Year's Eve, a square table, three people, five dishes, a bowl of soup and a few bottles of wine, this is the Wang family's New Year's Eve dinner.

The west of the square table was empty, with an empty pair of bowls and chopsticks on it, which was for Wang Fengrao. In the past few years, Wang Fengrao had no news. Although there were various speculations, his death was not confirmed. Now that Wang Jingzhe met his grandfather on Baguailipo, the old man's tablet should be erected according to the rules.

"Crazy" Wang Xianzhi poured wine into the bowl, then shook his hand and poured it on the ground. Then he picked up the chopsticks and said, "Let's eat."

At around nine o'clock, there were sparse firecrackers in Qin Village. At this time, half of the wine and food on the Wang family's dinner table were gone. The family of three had a few drinks, and they were all blushing. Although there were few people, the atmosphere of the New Year must be there. There is a rare opportunity to gather in a year, so we naturally have to cherish it.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Wang Xianzhi said that you sisters should drink it and he went to bed. As for the big dumplings, just eat a few symbolically.

After Wang Xianzhi went to another room, Wang Dongzhi reached out to Wang Jingzhe's neck upstairs, and sprayed alcohol with his face against his face, and said to him: "You have a friend named Lao Qiao, right? A pair of thief eyes always look at me up and down. Next time you meet him, tell him that he is lucky to catch up with me during this period, otherwise be careful of his soul-catching eyes..."

Wang Jingzhe immediately wiped his cold sweat and sighed, "I think there are so many people who are my brother-in-law. There is Laoqiao in the northeast, Wang Lingge in the Lingnan, and a kitchen knife man is eyeing him with ulterior motives. Sister, tell me what kind of person do you want to find? What a heroic man you have to take you down?"

Wang Dongzhi put his long hair with one hand and said lightly: "Your sister is already awesome enough. What other heroes should I find? Will I not give the world a way out?"

"Then what kind of man do you like?"

Wang Dongzhi said in surprise: "Does it take a reason to like someone?"

Wang Jingzhe thought about it and felt that this was what he said. For example, Mao Xiaocao, who he liked, had nothing to do with the face of the fish and the geese, and his figure was not reliable with the body of the swallow and the fat. He thought carefully and found that he had not found out what reason he liked her. It seemed that when he first fell in love with this girl, he suddenly felt a sense of love jumped into his heart. How could he say the reason for his love?

"Drink!" Wang Dongzhi held the wine glass with drunken eyes.

The two sisters raised their heads and tilted their heads, and Wang Dongzhi asked again: "Have you been to Longxi Li's family before the New Year?"

Wang Jingzhe nodded shyly.

"Sleep?"

Wang Jingzhe said: "No"

"No prospect"

"It's still early, it's still early..."

"Coward"

"You can take your own home whenever you say it, and you can sleep whenever you say it," Wang Jingzhe said righteously.

"hehe……"

On the night of New Year's Eve, Wang Jingzhe and Wang Dongzhi were drinking while pulling their skins. Until midnight, both of them were drunk, and then they climbed onto the bed and went to bed. The New Year passed quietly.

It was the fifth day of the lunar month and the beginning of February. Wang Jingzhe originally wanted to stay for a few more days, but Xiaocao's call forced him to leave early.

"I wanted to call you before the New Year, but I thought about it and don't make you think about it. Just wait for the fifth day of the lunar month, and I guess the New Year on your side should be almost over. When we were in the old city of Liangshui City, there was a man named Chen Sansui. Do you still remember it?"

"I know, that guy who pushed the oil," said Wang Jingzhe.

"At the New Year, he blocked my doorstep, and told me the story of a man and ghost affair with tears in his eyes. This made me, a sarcastic person, feel compassion, but I still don't plan to bother you, but this dead-superior person finally came with a killer move. He said that he planned to spend his life for decades and be a slave to your Wang family. If I disagree, he would have to splatter blood in front of the Li family's mansion. When I thought about it, this New Year's Day was too unlucky, and finally reluctantly agreed to him..."

Wang Jingzhe sighed, rubbed his head and said, "I've found something for me, right?"

Xiaocao said coquettishly: "I've been looking for things, but the fundamental reason is that your wife is too soft-hearted, especially in terms of feelings. I feel so pitiful that there are lovers in the world. As a last resort, I will take over this slave surnamed Chen for you. Although you are so angry, you still have some skills, and it's a pity to throw it away. Then just keep it, are you right?"

"Don't describe the sensational process, just tell me the result." Wang Jingzhe had a headache because he had to go to the capital in March. He had to open a temple for Chen Chen, and he had to prepare to find the styling buds and dragon bone grass. What's more, there was a turtle prime minister waiting for him in the capital. He planned to leave Qin Village and go directly to the capital after the New Year. Now it seems that he has delayed it a little.

Xiaocao smiled and said that you were sensible. Then he continued: "I won't talk to you on the phone during this process. You can go to Fuxian Lake to find him. I guess he is waiting for you now, and he is eager to see you."

"Okay, I'll buy a ticket and prepare to go there."

"Seeing how happy you agreed and how considerate you act, I will allow you to behave a little more than you do when you meet next time."

Wang Jingzhe suddenly drooled and said, "Can you describe the details in detail?"

"Do you want to hear me?"

"Um……"

"Refer to the sixth chapter of Dream of Red Mansions!"

"Pa" Mao Xiaocao pointed out inexplicably, and then hung up the phone.

Wang Jingzhe looked at the phone that was disconnected and said speechlessly: "Apart from the three words Wang Jingzhe, I have to rely on dictionary searches for anything I write. If you tell me about Dream of the Red Chamber, how can I know the yarn in the sixth chapter?"

On the sixth day of the Chinese New Year, Wang Jingzhe left the village. Wang Xianzhi didn't ask why he left so early. This item was in line with his free-range children. At the same time, Wang Dongzhi was about to leave. So after the two of them came out of Qin Village, they boarded a tourist bus leading to the city near Mount Li.

Just now the sixth day of the lunar month, the train ticket was not decided. There was no way, so Wang Jingzhe bought a flight ticket to western Yunnan.

The bus arrived in Chang'an city and the brothers separated. Before leaving, Wang Jingzhe asked her where she was going. Wang Dongzhi said that after the Qing Dynasty dragon veins in Changbai Mountain were explored, there were more than twenty left, and she had to walk them one by one.

Wang Jingzhe didn't say anything grateful. The brother and brother have been with each other since childhood, and their blood is thicker than water. If they say thank you, they will be seen.

"Oh, sister, I'll ask you something..."

"Um?"

"What is it about the sixth chapter of Dream of Red Mansions?" Wang Jingzhe was ignorant, but Wang Dongzhi read a lot of classics and ancient books.

Wang Dongzhi asked in surprise: "What are you asking about this?"
Chapter completed!