"Brother, I don't care about those famous things, what I care about is Qingfeng."

After saying to Han Qingjun that he didn't care about those things, Wang Aiyin said to Han Qingjun in a pleading tone again, "Brother, I don't have anything I want especially, I just want you to be kind to Qingfeng."

I don’t ask you to be very nice to him. You can call him a few times a year or call us to answer him. If you have time, come home to see him or allow us to see you."

Wang Aiyin's words made Han Qingjun speechless. He sighed and said, "You are not a requirement. If you don't say these things, I will do them. I will come back a few times a year from now on. You can visit us in the capital at any time. Our capital is always ready for you. You can move in whenever you go, and you can stay as long as you want."

"It's enough to go to the capital once or twice occasionally. We can't get used to it. We're better off renovating the house in our hometown and being lively with the people in the village, hahaha." He smiled and said that compared to going to the capital, his family was more adaptable to life in our hometown, Wang Aiyin took everyone into the house.

After entering the house, Han Qingfeng and Wang Aiyin walked towards Han Qingjun's previous room with Han Qingjun and Zhang Luoluo's suitcases, while smiling and saying to them, "This house was my brother's before, and no one lived in my brother after he left, but I cleaned up every month, just to wait for me to come back..."

"Although the house is quite solid, it's still too old after all. Qingfeng, please find a master to watch it for a while and push it to build a building. The village is full of four or five floors. The one at the entrance of our village is not good-looking. I'll build a five-story building for you. Then I'll build a five-story building for you when your sister-in-law and I have children, and I will bring it back and have a place to live." After looking at the house that is clean, but can no longer keep up with the times, Han Qingjun talked about Han Qingfeng's plan to build a house.

When Wang Aiyin, who was standing by, immediately asked embarrassedly, when she heard Han Qingjun say that she wanted to build a house, she asked with a hint of embarrassment, "Brother, you have to apply for building a house, but you have a Beijing household registration, so you can't be with us..."

"I'll just build it for you. I'll just come back for the New Year and the Festival. So of course I used Qingfeng's household registration to apply. Anyway, your family of five can apply for a five-story building."

After smiling and saying that the house was built for their family, Han Qingjun walked into his former room, held the baby and sat on his former wooden bed with his childhood, and smiled with memories. "When I was a child, we brothers slept on this bed for more than ten years. We used to think that this bed was old, but now we are used to sleeping in the big bed outside, and we feel that this bed suddenly becomes so small..."

"We were only 1.45 meters when we slept in this bed. Now I am 1.8 meters tall, you are almost 1.79 meters tall, so can you be the same as before??"

With a smile, he explained that after his brothers grew up, Han Qingfeng sat down next to Han Qingjun, and then said with a smile, "But our bed is really strong. It is said that it was passed on to Grandpa Zeng to Grandpa Zeng, Grandpa Zeng to Grandpa, Grandpa Zeng to Dad, and Dad passed on to us. We can pass it to my son again. It has slept with five generations of our Han family!!"

"When we build this bed, we must keep it. This wood is a famous wood. If we pass it on for several generations, it is still strong and kept for our future descendants. At that time, this is an antique." Hearing Han Qingfeng say this, Han Qingjun immediately said that he had to keep it when building this bed.

While Han Qingjun and Han Qingfeng were chatting in the house, the villagers outside the house called out to people; "Qingfeng, you are invited to dinner at night, why are you not preparing anything? You have not started killing your big goose, can you cook it for people to eat at night??"

"It's only been around 2pm now, so I've done it so early. You're preparing to have dinner at three or four, right? And we're arranging a sleeping place for my elder brother and sister-in-law. Why are you so anxious??"

After a few words from outside, Han Qingfeng quickly got up from the bed and walked outside, saying to Han Qingjun, "Brother, sister-in-law, you talk to Aiyin first. I'll go out to prepare for the dinner tonight. Sister-in-law gives me a cigarette..."

"Wait for me, I haven't done farm work for many years, I'll go kill the big goose with you..." When Han Qingfeng said he wanted to prepare for the treat tonight, Han Qingjun immediately handed the baby to Zhang Luoluo, then pulled up his sleeves and went out to help him kill the big goose.

Seeing that Han Qingjun was about to go out, Zhang Luoluo held the baby directly and said to him with a smile, "Go, I'll just have Aiyin to accompany me, but don't make it all over my body, otherwise you have to wash your clothes yourself."

"Okay, then we'll go kill the big goose." After smiling and saying a few words to Zhang Luoluo, Han Qingjun went out directly with Han Qingfeng to meet with several villagers.

After the meeting, Han Qingjun directly asked the villagers to help buy a sheep [killed] half of the pork [killed] and a hundred rice-flowered fish [the villagers directly caught it] and then he caught ten big geese raised by Han Qingfeng and started to deal with it.

While Han Qingjun and Han Qingfeng were dealing with the big goose, the villagers successively delivered large pots, kitchen utensils, rice bowls, dining tables and stools for dinner.

The women from the village were also from the village and several chefs who cooked on the mountain. After Han Qingjun bought the sheep, half of the pigs, and a hundred osmanthus fish, they started to process them in a hot and piled up firewood to start stewing meat.

While everyone was busy, Han Qingjun took the cigarettes bought by Zhang Luoluo and gave each chef who helped a pack of cigarettes. The women were divided into one pack. The imported milk candy brought back from the capital by Han Qingjun, but no one left behind.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, when everyone brought the prepared food to the table, the village chief of Han Zitun took the lead in holding the wine glass and stood up and spoke. "Today is a happy day for our Han Zitun. Han Qingjun, who has been drifting in a foreign land for nearly ten years, has returned. He has returned with his thoughts about his hometown and the idea of ​​repaying his hometown. Next, let our Han Qingjun speak and applause sound."

Amid the applause of the villagers, Han Qingjun stood up with a little blushing and said, "After leaving home, I missed everything here in my dreams, but the burden on me was too heavy. Not only did I relax and dared not stop working, because I was afraid that if I stopped, I would never be popular again.

So in the past ten years, I have been busy doing business performances, shows, making money, and making money almost every day. Of course, I don’t deny that I have been busy with work and ignore other things. There are many causes of accidents among my parents. However, it’s not that I haven’t come back for ten years that I don’t want to come back, but that I have really been so busy that I forgot a lot of things.
Chapter completed!