"Ahhh! You are a big pervert! I'm not wearing any clothes!"

"You...you are not wearing clothes?"

"I'm not wearing a coat!"

"You...you're not wearing a coat?"

"Ahhhh! You did it on purpose! I mean that I am not wearing formal clothes. This rhythmic suit is so close and thin, and only wearing a coat, how can I see people!"

"Oh!" Anyang finally understood, "But I have never seen you in a rhythmic suit."

"You are poisonous!"

"I have also seen you wear pajamas, suspender skirts, sports brass, underwear, open crotch pants and long-skin pants, or occasionally walking around, or even wearing nothing!" An Yang said lightly, "What's it now!"

"Ahhh! Go down! I don't want to see you!"

"I can understand your feelings of not being able to meet people, but...if that's the case, why are you on the roof?"

"I'll sing my voice!"

"Oh! That's a sniff?"

"What about that?"

"I wonder if you have heard of the old Qin Opera in Shaanxi?"

"Down! Go down now! Hurry up! I will live ten years less when I see you!" An You pointed to the stairs and said to him with a fierce look on his face.

"You seem to be biased against Qin Opera. This is the intangible cultural heritage of our country. It is said that it caused a sensation in the capital as early as the Qianlong period. Last year's Spring Festival Gala still had its place. Look, the old Huayin Opera shouted, your previous shouting "It has already had some of its essence!"

"You go!!" An You shouted, "I came up early in the morning just to squeeze me, right?"

Anyang curled his lips helplessly, kindly pointed her a bright road, but she treated her as a donkey. This girl is really a pity that her traditional culture missed an outstanding heir!

Turning around and walking downstairs, he paused for a moment, and then turned his head again: "That..."

"You still want to say! If you don't leave, I'll curse you!" An You waved her shower demonstratively, and immediately sprinkled water from her shoes. Her furry slippers drooped. She jumped up quickly and kept shaking her legs. After shaking her left foot, she switched to her right foot and continued to shake her face. Her face was extremely hard to see.

There is nothing good to be with this guy!

The Chinese New Year is also...ah!

You can't say those unlucky words.

Anyang looked at her shaking legs, glanced at the dripping shower and wet plush slippers on her hands, and continued to calmly say: "That's what I want to say, cactus is a typical drought-tolerant and water-tolerant, and it is also equipped with plastic basins. If you water it like this, it is likely that it will drown it!"

"Are you finished?" An You looked at him angrily.

"Yeah." An Yang nodded, and without waiting for her to speak, he turned around and walked downstairs consciously, with his back very calm.

The rest of An You was stunned on the roof. She was about to ask this guy to finish talking, so she quickly got her a pair of dry slippers. Unexpectedly... Forget it, let's go by yourself! After changing the slippers, I continued to raise my throat. However, when practicing body shape, remember not to practice on the roof, otherwise that guy might appear out of the stairs at any time, and then said that he was doing radio gymnastics!

When she returned to the room, Comrade Xiaoqian had already put on her clothes and sat in front of the dressing table. Ji Weiwei had also woken up, but she was still lazy in the quilt, with only one head exposed, and looked at Xiaoqian with her sleepy eyes.

Anyang opened the door with a loud noise and walked in.

Comrade Xiaoqian turned his head and looked at him, then continued to stare at himself in the mirror, picked up his eyebrow pencil and hesitated: "My husband ran to bully Xiao You early in the morning?"

"It was her who bullies me! Who can bully her? That hot temper almost drove me off!" An Yang said as he glanced at Ji Weiwei on the bed, "I haven't gotten up yet. Xiaoyou comes to your room and finds you are not here later. Even if you have a hundred mouths, you can't explain it!"

"You're not blamed!" Ji Weiwei, who only had a head out of the quilt, said angrily to him.

Comrade Xiaoqian said leisurely: "Xiaoyou has a gentle and generous personality. If you don't believe it, you will definitely say that she is a well-educated girl. Only your husband can provoke her stubbornness and make her angry at any time and anywhere. If you think about it carefully, you will know how special you are."

"Extreme...what special?" An Yang asked in a daze.

"It's very hateful!" Ji Weiwei said in the quilt.

Comrade Xiaoqian covered her mouth and chuckled, said a few words, then got up and changed into a beautiful and decent set of clothes, and today I will accompany Anyang back to my hometown.

When they left the bedroom, Xiaochan had already gotten up. Xiaoqian and her had packed up their breakfast. After breakfast, the three of them got into the car, greeted Ji Weiwei and An You, took a walk around the city, and then drove to their hometown in the countryside.

It is a rural area, but it also has highways. Although Yancheng is not prosperous, the policy of getting home from rural roads is still implemented well. Of course, this kind of highway cannot be compared with national and provincial highways. It is just a small road three or four meters wide, which can barely accommodate cars and buses. If you want to get a wrong car, you must find a spacious place.

Anyang drove directly to the door of his hometown because he had told Xie Yunqing before that the old couple are standing at the door to pick them up, and there is an elderly figure behind them.

This is a very ordinary rural building with two floors in total. Strictly speaking, it should be considered two and a half floors. The dam on the roof can dry grain, and there is also a small grain warehouse on it. The front of the house is covered with bright yellow ceramic tiles, and some places are decorated with colorful porcelain such as the spreading of the wings. It looks very old-fashioned. There is a couplet at the door. The paper is not as neat as a machine, and the handwriting is sloppy and ink. It was written by the old man himself by cutting red paper.

The car door opened, and Anyang and Xiaoqian got out at the same time. They were wearing a black-bottomed, dark-flowered skirt and a light gray tweed coat on the outside. They quietly amaze everyone's eyes. She was wearing black tights and a pair of heeled mid-top boots, which made her legs look more graceful and her whole body became taller, like a figure walking out of the carefully photographed and edited fashion cover.

Teacher Xie immediately came up and pulled Xiaoqian's wrist and said, "I've arrived, but I've been waiting for it for a long time. Hey, where is that girl Xiaochan?"

The back seat door opened, and Xiaochan got out of the car, glanced around her with some fear, then raised her head and looked at Xie Yunqing, standing timidly beside Anyang without moving.

Anyang rubbed her little head, then put his hand on her back, and whispered: "Go into the house."

Then they walked into the house.

During the Chinese New Year, everyone was idle and comfortable. Many people sat at the door to bask in the sun and chat, or chose to go out and stroll around. At this time, there were many people standing outside the door, and many relatives and friends gathered, and they were all staring at this place.

There are still many people who are talking about the new family formed by the children of Grandpa Anyang, or the descendants of the old man's brothers.

Miscellaneous voices kept coming.

The gentle smile on Comrade Xiaoqian's face remained unchanged, and she followed Anyang gently and implicitly, but a deeper smile appeared on the tip of her eyebrows.

She heard a lot of people talking about her beauty, and also saw the pride in Teacher Xie's eyes. This was a good signal.

What amazed these elders, peers and even juniors is not only the beauty of Comrade Xiaoqian, but also Anyang, which has changed a lot now. He was wearing a short black coat, between formal and casual, with a tall figure and a calm and gentle manner in his expression. It is hard to remind people of the trick-and-treat boy who used to hit other people's windows with a slingshot, climbing trees and catching birds in the water and placing shrimps.

I just went back to my hometown and saw it, but it was actually very boring.

This village is probably the most famous village in the surrounding area. It has a market that only exists in ordinary towns or communes. Every date is four, seven or ten o'clock. People come to sell vegetables, buy vegetables, shop and play cards early in the morning. Even when the event is not the case, there are many shops and teahouses open, but it is still too boring compared to cities.

There is only one noodle restaurant on this street, without any restaurants, and the entertainment venues are insulated from it. I heard that a person who sold home appliances collected several second-hand computers at his home and opened a black Internet cafe, and was forced to close the door by his parents.

There are several fishing machines.

This place does not have the bustling entertainment of the city, but also does not have the noise and pollution of the city. It is quiet and suitable for elderly care, but not for young people to stay for a long time.

Anyang's grandfather is nearly 80 years old and looks tough. He can still stand safely and climb mountains and work. Because he is a worker, he always likes to mess with things when he has something to do and can't get idle when he is old. An Guoshu came back several times and according to his requirements, he opened a small piece of vegetable soil behind the house to facilitate the elderly to grow some things and raise some chickens and ducks.

He is also a talented old man, and his handwriting is good, but he doesn't know much. Except for when his grandmother Anyang died, he was always optimistic. Now that he has seen his grandson-daughter-in-law, he has made a wish.

After Zhou Zhengtao and his family visited his house for the New Year, they also came here, including Zhou Yilian and Zhou Chenglong.

Zhou Yilian was very happy to see Anyang, but Zhou Chenglong was a little disappointed because he didn't see An You. He had not asked An You for information about her partner from An You. Now he had to turn his gaze to An Yang. However, An Yang, who has been busy chatting with his grandfather or talking to Zhou Yilian, did not give him this opportunity.

After dinner, there are rare stars in the sky.

The children in simple clothes ran around the dark streets at night, holding cannons and small fireworks, or toy guns worth more than ten yuan each, laughing and laughing, and never knowing how tired they were.

People playing cards on the street went back one after another, using the light from the back of their mobile phones to illuminate them. From time to time, children lit a firecracker and threw it at people's feet, making Anyang sound their former self.

Today is the fifth day of the New Year.
Chapter completed!