Zhengyangmen: Don’t date Su Meng

Teacher Su saw this scene, and the comparison between the two made his impression of Cheng Jianjun even worse.

Originally, in his mind, Han Chunming was just an uneducated scoundrel who liked to lie. Then Cheng Jianjun was even worse than him, wasn't that...

rogue?!

You know, hooliganism is punishable by execution!

I made up my mind that I would have a good talk with Su Meng when I got back and ask her to stay away from Cheng Jianjun in the future.

Oh, by the way, there is also Han Chunming.

Han Chunming, who was pouring water in the kitchen, never expected that he would encounter another unexpected disaster.

Cheng Jianjun still wanted to make trouble, but Cheng's father simply put the kettle at his feet, leaving him helpless and able to eat his food in frustration.

But you have to admit, today’s dishes are pretty good, and you can tell they are made by a chef.

After the wedding banquet, all the leftovers were gathered together, and Han's mother arranged for her children to deliver them one by one to the neighbors in the compound who had just helped.

This is how it is in a Siheyuan. If your neighbors come to help you but you can't give them money, then you'll become estranged.

The relationship can only be maintained if you give each other some leftovers afterwards.

After working until the afternoon, Han Chunming was finally able to sit down and rest. The first thing he said was - I will never do this job again. It's so tiring.

Han Chunyan said with a smile while washing the dishes:

"Even if you still want to do it, you don't have the chance. There are only three men in our family. What's the matter? You have to be a waiter at the wedding."

Hearing this, everyone in the Han family laughed out loud.

"Well, I'd better help, otherwise my second sister will not let anyone off the hook."

Han Chunming put on gloves, took a small stool, and sat in front of a large basin to wash the dishes.

These dishes and chopsticks were borrowed from the neighbors and had to be cleaned. And they could not be cleaned just once like washing chopsticks yourself, but had to be cleaned at least three times.

When neighbors lend things to the Han family, it means they trust the Han family, so they naturally have to treat it with caution.

Otherwise you're slapping yourself in the face.

So sometimes this kind of simple feeling is the most precious and should be preserved.

Amidst laughter and joy, the family quickly finished all the work and returned all the dishes and chopsticks. The wedding banquet was considered over for the day and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

This did not include the second elder brother Han Chunsheng, who had already taken his wife to the new house to live in his own world.

Thinking of this, Han Chunming burst into tears.

Han Chunshan got married and sacrificed Han Chunming!

It's outrageous!

…………

As autumn turns to winter, the wild geese fly south and find it difficult to return.

Under the invasion of cold air, the continuous autumn rain condensed into flying snow, covering the entire city.

The world is covered in silver and is peaceful and quiet. Thousands of miles of ice and snow are drifting, making it as beautiful as a fairy tale.

Snowflakes fluttered down like angel feathers, gently touching the earth.

The streets and alleys of the city are covered with snow, like a silver scroll. The ancient buildings are more solemn and elegant against the snow, and the red walls and yellow tiles are set off against the white snow, which is beautiful.

People went out of their homes to enjoy this rare snow scene. Children played in the snow, and their laughter echoed in the air.

Although it is cold in winter, the city is full of life and vigor.

In such a beautiful scenery, 76 passed quietly and 77 came one after another. Han Chunming's second Spring Festival in this world came quietly and silently.

February 1977, 2, New Year’s Eve.

Thursday is still a working day.

Han Chunming absentmindedly fiddled with the bread on the table. The camera zoomed in to reveal a brown package.

This is the new chocolate bread produced by the factory last year. It is delicious, but Han Chunming had gotten tired of it a long time ago. It would be a lie to say that it is not as delicious as steamed corn bread, but it is indeed not as delicious as the cabbage fried by Han's mother.

As the saying goes, behind every goddess, there is always a certain person.

Food factory workers like Han Chunming are really tired of the bread produced in the factory.

"Chunming, are you going out to hang out at night?"

Li Chengtao came closer and kept raising his eyebrows.

"Was it Cai Xiaoli who proposed it?" Han Chunming said this without emotion, showing no interest at all.

Ever since the two of them [broke up], Han Chunming had been on the road collecting scraps, going every night, not to mention Sundays. Sometimes he would go to the countryside with Hou to pick up bargains, and the harvest was quite fruitful.

As a result, I naturally spent less time with Li Chengtao.

But the relationship between the two remains strong.

Moreover, Li Chengtao was completely devoted to Cai Xiaoli and had no time to look for him. Even if he did visit him, it was most likely a setup by Cai Xiaoli so that Li Chengtao would call Han Chunming.

The thought of this gave him a chill.

Li Chengtao is too much of a bootlicker. I'm sorry to say such harsh words, haha.

"Hey, yes, she said that the three of us... haven't sat down and had a good chat for a long time, what do you think... how is it?"

Han Chunming rejected him without even thinking about it.

"Not so good, you can just go to work, but you want the restaurant owner to open his shop to entertain you on New Year's Eve, what are you thinking, you have no brains.

Wait a few days, I will invite you two when I have time, and by the way, I will tell you something very important. "

It was just time to get off work, so Han Chunming rode his bicycle and passed by a store and bought two bottles of wine and a pound of braised pork head. Finally, he splurged and bought a roast chicken.

It’s the New Year, I’m happy.

But his first stop was not home, but the shabby Hou family's home.

Pushing the door open, he saw that Hou Paolan was the only one there. He was drinking and listening to the radio. He looked quite carefree, but Han Chunming could see the loneliness in his eyes at a glance.

"Where's my sister Hou? Isn't she here?"

The Broken Marquis was still very surprised that Han Chunming showed up, but he still sneered when he heard it: "Here he is, but I still don't like him as a man. In the end, I said a few words to them and asked them to go back. I will spend the New Year comfortably by myself."

Han Chunming was not surprised, as this was Hou Polan's temper.

"Then don't eat anymore. Take your food and go to my house to celebrate the New Year. How about that?"

Han Chunming wanted to clean up for him, but the Broken Marquis grabbed his arm. He struggled hard, but the Marquis didn't move at all. He stared into his eyes and asked:

"Why, pity me?"

Han Chunming licked his lips and felt his tongue was tied.

He wanted to say no, but in fact, that's what he thought in his heart. He didn't want to see Hou Polan spending New Year's Eve alone. It was pitiful for him, an old man, all alone.

"I appreciate your kindness, but it's inappropriate.

Come, have a drink with me. Even if it's your intention, I'll accept it. Okay?"

Hou Paolan took out another wine glass, put it on the table, poured him the wine himself, and raised the glass.

At this point, Han Chunming could only pick up the wine glass.

"My Lord, I, Han Chunming, wish you a happy new year!"

Drink, bow, turn around and leave.

The Broken Marquis took a sip of strong liquor, sniffed, and murmured:

"Good boy, I accept this gift, hehe."