When Wang Shuan got off the long-distance bus, it was already dark, and the last bus at the long-distance bus station was stopped. The surroundings were empty. She was cold and hungry. After sending the message, the last piece of electricity was left. It would take a while for Fu Ping'an to come. It was cold and cold. She found a corner to stand in the wind, feeling a little nervous.

There is an old railway station in every city, which is next to the long-distance bus station. This kind of place is also a place where the most bad people are mixed. A drunkard appears from somewhere and walks over cursingly. Wang Shuan is very scared and quickly avoids it. The drunkard follows her step by step. Wang Shuan speeds up, his heart pounds, and suddenly hits someone, which makes her scared.

When she looked up, she realized that it was Fu Ping'an. Wang Shuan suddenly relaxed and threw herself into his arms. Tears surged out. She was a typical left-behind child in the countryside. She had lacked love since she was young. Basically, no one was good to her. Three years ago, she ran away from home to find her dreams. She met Fu Ping'an for the first time. Since then, the figure of this big brother has been deeply rooted in the girl's heart. The second encounter is even more dramatic. The story progresses like a dream, and it is natural. The stage, the number one sister, and countless audiences. This made Wang Shuan deeply believe that something was arranged by God.

Fu Ping'an did not scold the drunk man who scared Wang Shuan to the point of being in a state of dismay, but asked him if he needed help. The drunk man obviously drank too much, muttered to hold the tree, took off his pants and peed. Halfway through the urination, he fell to the ground and snoreed loudly.

In such a cold day, lying outdoors all night is probably going to kill someone. Fu Ping'an called the police and waited for the police from the station police station to arrive at the scene before taking Wang Shuan home.

...

Downstairs No. 5, Heping Community, the small shop in Lao Fan’s house is particularly warm. The area upstairs is too small to sit so many people can’t sit there. So they were celebrating the New Year downstairs, burning the big stove and turning on the TV. Fu Dongmei and Mu Yufen made dumplings while chatting, waiting for the children to come back.

"It's lively for the two families." Mu Yufen was actually very happy. She liked the fun, but unfortunately there weren't many people in her family, so she couldn't get lively even if she wanted to. Today, Fu Dongmei mentioned the two children. She was satisfied from the bottom of her heart and was not a good match. Lao Fan and his wife were both kind-hearted and kind. They wouldn't be angry when their daughter married. Besides, Fu Ping'an's child is quite promising. What else is there to be dissatisfied with such a son-in-law?

Not long after, Mu Lan and Fan Dongsheng came in.

"Why did this child bring something when he comes? He turned around and took it away, and saw it." Fu Dongmei blamed, smiling all over his eyes. This was the first time his daughter-in-law came to the door.

"I bought it for you, how can I come with empty hands? That's not a cheating of food and drink, haha." Mu Lan was not at all, sat down and ate melon seeds, watched TV, and competed with Fan Dongsheng for the remote control.

"This girl is not at all a favor," Mu Yufen said, "with a careless personality and heartless."

"It's good, open-minded, open-minded, and our family has this temper." Fu Dongmei didn't mind at all. She liked this future daughter-in-law.

"Dongsheng, where is your brother?" Fu Dongmei shouted.

"I've been picking up someone, don't ask me who I'm picking up, just add a pair of chopsticks." Fan Dongsheng replied.

Fu Dongmei was puzzled by the time she could pick up during the Chinese New Year, and she would see the conclusion later.

There were few vehicles on the streets, and Fu Ping'an took the people back in 15 minutes. He picked up the curtains, and in an instant, everyone inside and outside the door was stunned.

Why did my son get another one? This girl looks more handsome than Mu Lan. Fu Dongmei's brain is running quickly. Fortunately, she did not make it clear with Mu Yufen. She only said that it was an old colleague and neighbor reunion, and did not mention the marriage between her children. It was OK for everyone to understand it. Now it is wise to see that this approach is really wise. If there is room for room for anyone to be embarrassed.

Fu Ping'an greeted him openly. He recognized the guest as Mu Lan's mother. As for why Mu Lan and her mother appeared in their homes, he could guess without asking.

"This is Wang Shuan, a friend, who escaped from home." Fu Ping'an briefly introduced Wang Shuan's origin. Fan Dong and Fu Dongmei were both enthusiastic people and immediately welcomed them.

Fu Dongmei said: "Miss, I'll be home here. Sit down and be hungry. Is it hungry? I'll give you dumplings now."

Wang Shuan said: "Auntie, I'm not hungry. I can make dumplings, I'll make them for you."

Regarding the skills of the White Drama Kung Fu, Wang Shuan is professional, making dumplings is a piece of cake. She was very quick and her technique of making dumplings is different from that of her aunts. It is simpler and more efficient, and the dumplings she made are very beautiful.

"Girl, where did you learn this craft?" Mu Yufen asked.

"My home is in Omi for breakfast. I know everything, fried dough sticks, fried buns, and wontons." Mu Lan works quickly and is cheerful, but she reveals a message that she has not received a good education, and such a girl is not worthy of Fu Ping'an.

Fu Dongmei and Mu Yufen looked at each other and had a tacit understanding again. This girl did not affect the overall situation.

In addition to dumplings, there are also twelve dishes to fry, stir-fry, and fried. Chicken and fish are necessary, symbolizing good luck and surplus. The ingredients and ingredients are ready, and they are just waiting to be put into the pot. The work at the stove is done by women. Originally, Fu Dongmei was the only one working at home, but now three more suddenly appeared, which greatly shared her workload.

Of course, the work is mainly done by Wang Shuan. This is the difference between professional and amateur players. In the past, Wang Shuan had to face hundreds of customers alone in the morning, and his hands and feet were so quick that Mu Yufen was not even qualified to do it compared to her. As for Mu Lan, she was already lying on the sofa and really regarded this place as her own home.

Wang Shuan was as fierce as a tiger, and soon the big round table was filled with dishes. For the old Fan family, this was just a regular New Year's Eve, but suddenly there were three more people, and the significance of the New Year was particularly different. Fan Dong took out his treasured Moutai liquor and asked his son to pour it on everyone.

"I can't drink." Wang Shuan said.

When Mu Lan saw Maotai, her eyes lit up and she said to Fan Dongsheng: "Change a big glass for my sister!"

Mu Yufen glared at her daughter fiercely, and Mu Lan quickly changed her words: "I don't know how to drink alcohol, just drink beverages."

"I have been in charge of this child since I was a child. I can't drink or smoke, so I love reading," said Mu Yufen.

Men drink, women drink, and cups are filled with cups. Fan Dong delivers toasts. Although they are still clichés, these are important information for guests.

"Dongmei, Yufen, children, I am the happiest this New Year's Eve. Yufen knows that we used to be neighbors, and I, Fan Dong, was an ordinary worker, had no education and no great ability. The most proud thing in my life was to raise two promising sons. The blessings of our family for eight lifetimes were all reported to our sons. Ping An is the hero of the country. Now he is in college and he will not worry about work in the future. Dongsheng did not improve at first, but later he became aware of it. Wasn't he admitted to college? It was still a police academy. I was very pleased, but this was just the beginning. I had to hold my grandson and granddaughter, and watch my grandson continue to grow."

Mu Yufen said: "Old Fan, the two children are really excellent. In two years, the matchmaker can break the threshold of your family."

Mu Lan said: "I won't say anything anymore, I'm all in the wine. Everyone raises my glasses, Happy New Year, I wish Uncle Fan all his wishes come true and his grandchildren are happy."

Everyone raised their glasses together, and a happy New Year's Eve dinner kicked off. Wang Shuan went to get dumplings halfway through. After eating the dumplings, she was busy cleaning the table, washing the pots and washing dishes, and melon seeds and candy were placed on the table. The Spring Festival Gala on TV just started.

Mu Yufen was almost worried. Her daughter didn't look like a visitor. Mu Lan seemed to be the daughter of the Fan family. She didn't treat herself as an outsider at all, and she had a lot of appetite. No one would like such a daughter-in-law.

Mu Lan didn't think so much at all. She was not good at disguising herself. Wang Shuan had no other thoughts. Her positioning was a wanderer picked up by Fu Ping'an. Working hard was her instinctive reaction, and she did not have the intention to compete with anyone.

But in Fu Dongmei's eyes, the situation is not that simple.

At midnight, every household came out to set off firecrackers. Fu Ping'an first set off a firecracker with five thousand sounds, and then all kinds of fireworks were made vigorously, and the whole city was immersed in the smoke of gunpowder and a festive atmosphere.

"We can't set firecrackers in the future." Fan Dong sighed. After this year, Huaimen will be banned. Without fireworks and firecrackers, the New Year atmosphere will no longer be strong.

"The four children are so festive." Fu Dongmei's focus is on the other side, "Our family of four will become a six-person, and then eight-person. If the national opening-up policy is not done well, it will be the minimum for ten-person..."

Fifteen minutes later, the sound of firecrackers gradually disappeared, and Mu Yufen stood up and said goodbye: "It's too late, I won't bother you."

Fu Dongmei kept a few words and ordered Fu Ping'an to drive to see him off.

"You don't have to send it to you a few steps." Mu Yufen said politely.

"Fu Ping'an can't drive after drinking. Give me the car keys and I'll drive the car back." Mu Lan said.

"Where is your car key?" Fu Ping'an asked.

“Not brought.”

Fu Dongmei and Mu Yufen exchanged glances. The two children were driving the same car, so it seemed that there was no need to worry about any variables.

After seeing off the Mu family, the mother and daughter of the Mu family have to consider Wang Shuan's accommodation issues. It is definitely inappropriate to stay in a hotel, and it is not appropriate to live with the two sons. Fu Dongmei made some considerations and asked Wang Shuan to sleep on the sixth floor, and he and Fan Dong were sleeping in the store. The two sons still lived in Building 12. Of course, Wang Shuan had no objection.

At night, Fu Dongmei couldn't sleep and chatted with Fan Dong: "I like Wang Shuan's child very much. She is pretty and diligent. You said that our family also opened a breakfast shop, how much money can we earn in a year?"

Fan Dong said: "What about Mulan?"

Fu Dongmei said: "Mu Lan is the eldest daughter-in-law, so let Wang Shuan leave it to Dongsheng."

Fan Dong said: "You are called random couples."

...

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Wang Shuan got up early, cleaned up and prepared breakfast. She kneaded the dough during the breaks watching TV yesterday and fryed fried dough sticks for everyone in the morning. At around nine o'clock, Mu Yufen took Mu Lan to the door and returned the car. After half an hour, a BMW drove downstairs. A beautiful girl came out of the car and shouted: "Is Fu Ping'an at home?"

Fu Dongmei said suspiciously: "What are you?"

The beautiful girl said: "Happy New Year, Auntie, my name is Jiang Yanbing, I am Fu Ping'an's classmate, and I am in the same school in high school."

The beautiful woman behind her said, "Xiaobing has been troubled by your family in school. It's just New Year. Our family of three came to pay New Year's greetings to express their gratitude."

Dad Jiang opened the trunk and there were a wide variety of New Year’s goods.

Suddenly a bicycle came over. The girl riding the bike was on the ground with one foot, and the headphone cable was connected to the underside of the velvet hat. She asked, "Auntie, does Fan Dongsheng live here?"

Fu Dongmei looked at Fan Dong, and the two looked at each other.
Chapter completed!