There are still firecrackers near the community, and some families are having New Year's Eve dinner at noon. Generally, such families have young couples. They celebrate the New Year at the woman's house at noon, go to the man's house for New Year's Eve dinner at the night, or vice versa.

In families like Jiangxi Wen, the parents are still in their prime and the son is still studying, so this kind of problem does not exist.

"Dad, I'll help you with the post." Jiang Xiwen saw that his father was just short of a banner, and hurriedly said. After Jiang Hong got off the ladder, Jiang Xiwen immediately climbed up and quickly posted the couplets.

"Hehe, Xiwen, why don't you go and take a shower quickly, so that you can celebrate the New Year." Jiang Hong said happily.

"Let's go now." Jiangxiwen and his father posted a couplet and entered the house together. His mother also walked out of the kitchen and smiled and said, "Xiwen is back, oh, she's so thin."

"Mom, stop being clichéd, how can you lose weight? You haven't seen each other for a long time. If you are used to it, you will behave like this on TV." Jiangxi Wen said with a smile.

"Okay, go and take a shower. When you come back, you have a good chat with your mother. She misses you very much." Jiang Hong said.

"Yes.\" Jiang Xiwen put down his backpack, returned to his room, took the changing clothes and went into the bathroom. When he finished washing and put on his clothes, a scent of fragrance floated out of the kitchen.

Jiangxi Wen slipped into the kitchen with a smile. He knew that this was the dry fried tenderloin that his mother had to make every Chinese New Year. It was very delicious. Although it was not good, it was enough for his family to eat it as long as it tasted.

He secretly took two pieces from the bowl and stuffed them into his mouth. The fragrance came from the taste buds on the tip of his tongue and it was still as delicious. [Read the text version, please go]

"Take it again!" Wang Yanan shouted one step late, and her son had already successfully eaten. Wang Yanan did not scold her as before, but smiled. She liked such a son very much, as before, although she now has tens of millions of assets. She has been away all year round, becoming more and more mature, and she returns home. She is still the young son.

"Go and put on your coat quickly and don't catch a cold." Wang Yanan said with a smile.

"I understand, mom..." Jiangxi Wencheng's mother was not paying attention and stole another piece, then ran out with a laugh. He quickly put on his coat and saw his father writing in the study, but it was still a couplet. = The novel was first released ==

I remembered my previous life. My father stayed in the office until he finally entered the research room. He didn't do much, so he practiced good handwriting. I didn't expect that in this life, Yangning County has become a very vivid and exciting county, from the poorest county to the richest county in the province, but he still wrote so well.

It seems that writing calligraphy is a great interest for my father. Jiangxi Wen thought to himself and asked, "Dad, are you writing couplets for colleagues in the unit?"

"Well, I wrote it to them in the county. Now I'm writing it to Mr. Zhang's house. You can deliver it to their house later. The old man called me in the morning and asked me to write a copy for him."

"Oh Jiangxi Wen said no. I'm afraid I'll feel a little embarrassed when I want to see Zhang Ya.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Hong heard his son's voice a little reluctant: "You and Xiaoya are still fine now."

Jiang Hong never asked about these things. When he suddenly asked this, Jiangxiwen didn't know how to answer, but just laughed: "It's okay, it's okay!" Then he quickly put on his coat, "I'm chatting with mom, you write it first."

After saying that, he ran back to the kitchen... and stole another piece of dry fried tenderloin and ate it.

"Don't eat enough, have the New Year's Eve dinner later. It's going to be full." Mom cursed with a smile, "How is it? Is your college life okay? Are you busy with work and class?"

Jiangxi Wen did not tell her parents that she worked full-time and did not attend classes at all, but said that she would get half of each.

"It's almost done, it's pretty good. There may be fewer opportunities to go to school in the future. The company's affairs are getting busier and busier, and I haven't met any new friends, but there are not many friends, but the quality is the essence."

"Well, that's true." Wang Yanan nodded and released the last small pot of dry fried pork tenderloin: "By the way, how are you and Xiaoya?"

"..." A bead of sweat as big as a bean on Jiangxi Wen's forehead slowly slid down. Why did my father and mother ask Zhang Ya? Did she recognize her? Jiangxi Wen had an idea and hurriedly said, "That's it, mom, why don't you ask Ning Yan?"

"Ning Yan?" Wang Yanan was stunned for a moment and then said, "Don't change the topic. You are now in college and have a financial foundation. Dad is not good to tell you, Mom will talk to you seriously. We are not at ease with your relationship. You are a boy, but with too much money, you are easily deceived. This is just one of them. [Read the text version, please go to]

Second, we are afraid that if you have more money, you will be taken by bad friends, and go to some bad places and meet bad girls. So, mom and dad think that Zhang Ya is good, and his parents have also come to our house. Although they didn't say it directly, both parents understand the meaning. We all know how Zhang Ya treats you in normal times. You should not let others down. Young people, fall in love early, get married after graduation, and then set your temperament early, which will be good for you to start a business in the future."

"Mom, how come you have so many reasons? I remember you thought Ning Yan was good before. Besides, I am so young, you talk about getting married. Moreover, I am still a man. It is usually better to get married in my thirties." Jiangxi Wengu said that he used Ning Yan as a shield.

"What? If you can be sure that your relationship with Zhang Yadi is maintained until thirty, then there is no problem. It's just that experts say that marriage is the best for four to five years in love. If you are still the same as normal students, and have no money, getting married so early is a bond. We definitely hope that you will start a business first and succeed.

But our son, Jiangxi Wen, has achieved his current achievements at such a young age. Getting married earlier will help your career. The situation is different, so the time of marriage is naturally different.

As for Ning Yan, do you still have any contact? After she went to Nanshen, I never heard you mention her again. Although she is also a good child, you were only fifteen years old at that time and haven't been in contact for so long. Mom remembers that because you were young, my mother asked you tentatively, and you didn't seem to feel anything about her.

Now Zhang Ya is so kind to you. She and her parents came together a few days ago. We all saw that she likes you very much. Such a good girl is hard to find."

"..." My mother followed one by one, but she hadn't seen each other for only half a year. She learned the entire book of matchmaker's old master's handbook. The marriage expert's theory of marriage time was able to be released. It was so amazing.

Jiangxi Wen thought to himself, and said whispering haha, "No matter what, I will say these things later. I am just a freshman."

"I remind you that you can't let Zhang Ya down, she is wholeheartedly."

"Oh..., then how could she let me down?"

"Nonsense, how could she be?" Wang Yanan turned around and glared at her son, and then said, "If she doesn't like you, then say something else."

"Well, I should go and send couplets." Jiangxi Wen felt that under the attack of his parents, it would be better to go to Zhang Ya's house to go, so that his ears would be badly nagged by his mother.

"This is almost the same. Just be more diligent and don't give people a bad impression." Wang Yanan reminded with a smile.

Jiang Hong came over and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my son has talked about countless businesses, and his interpersonal relationships are better than you. Besides, Mr. Zhang likes Xiwen very much. Xiwen has saved Mayor Zhang and his wife, why bother to fuck you

"Well, is Mayor Zhang Yongcheng?"

"Well, I was promoted a year ago, and it's not good for your child to call him a name." The father replied. "I just praised you for being social."

"Okay, OK, don't talk anymore!" Wang Yanan shouted: "Lao Jiang, don't be idle either. After writing the couplet, come and help the handle, take the washed mandarin fish, and then peel some garlic..."

As his mother and father talked, Jiangxi Wen left the house with a couplet, took a taxi, and soon arrived at the municipal party committee courtyard and arrived at the yard of Zhangya's family. As before, there was a guard standing guard.

Jiangxi Wen gritted his teeth and greeted the guard. After he got inside, he rang the doorbell. The one who answered was Zhang Yong. He heard Jiangxi Wen's voice and was very enthusiastic: "Xiwen, you're back, are you looking for Xiaoya? She is not here, come up and sit down?"

It's just my wish... Jiangxi Wen browsed and said, "I'm here to send a couplet to my uncle, Grandpa Zhang asked my dad to write it."

"Oh, so soon, Lao Jiang is so polite. I'll tell us that when I go to your house to get it back."

"When you go to Xiaojiang's house to visit, the New Year is over!" Old Master Zhang's voice sounded behind him, but it was not a scolding, and he was smiling.

Sorry, I didn’t write that the stars appeared for 3,000 yuan. I will continue to write, and I will update it later. Friends who are here in the early morning can continue to read it. Thank you everyone, you can guess which one is now, not Huang Xiaoming, but a woman, so I won’t be in the harem. Don’t worry. In addition, in fact, Zhang Ya is one of the heroines and will always be together. But after pushing it, it’s not easy to write. In order to make everyone think about the heroine, so...

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Chapter completed!