The evening breeze blows the willows and the sound of the flute is gone, and the sunset is outside the mountains.

Life is rarely a gathering, but there are many separations.

He Xiangdong and his master haven't seen each other for more than two years. They have been together for less than half a month and they are about to separate again. This time, he is not as disappointed and uncomfortable as last time.

Life is like pushing the giant wheel to keep moving forward. This giant wheel will crush the emotions that affect the movement forward, including reluctance, nostalgia, fatigue and loss. People stagger, turn back step by step but are forced to move forward step by step. This is the most helpless life.

Beijing is still in the snow and ice. He Xiangdong and Wang Miwei returned to Zhang Kuoru's house. Zhang Kuoru moved back from the villa to the house in the alley because Zhang Qingfeng left Beijing again.

Zhang Kuoru didn't want to stay in that empty villa, so he returned to this popular alley.

He Xiangdong didn't see Zhang Qingfeng this year. Zhang Qingfeng is getting busier and busier now. He has never seen him a few times in the end. His business is getting bigger and bigger, but this person is getting more and more apart.

It can be seen that Zhang Kuoru doesn't want his son to be so successful. He always feels that he is unsure. Zhang Qingfeng's success does not bring him much security. The old man who has been there since the old society always thinks that the higher he climbs, the more unstable he becomes.

He hoped that Zhang Qingfeng would be a very ordinary little person, and that he would live an ordinary but wonderful life, which would be enough.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes, Zhang Qingfeng embarked on a path that was very different from Zhang Kuoru's expectations. Alas, even Zhang Kuoru himself did not expect that the child he gave birth to was so powerful. Why didn't he see it when the child was young? He really slapped him.

Zhang Kuoru still remembers that after he moved from Tianjin to Beijing, Zhang Qingfeng didn't want to work for others, he wanted to do some small business by himself.

Children have their own ideas. Whether they are mature or not, Zhang Kuoru feels that they should support them. If they succeed, that is better. Even if they fail, it will be a precious temper for the children.

In this way, he gave Zhang Qingfeng 10,000 yuan and asked him to go to the business by himself. If he wanted to do some small business, he would not interfere anyway. In this way, Zhang Kuoru didn't know what was going on, so Zhang Qingfeng made the business bigger for no reason.

At first, Zhang Kuoru felt very happy. His child had the ability to make money, so his life would not be too difficult in the future. However, Zhang Qingfeng earned more and more, which made Zhang Kuoru feel nervous. Later, he didn't dare to ask, because he was afraid that his heart would not be able to bear it.

He has never seen such money in his life.

Although Zhang Kuoru was very worried, he didn't say anything. Parents didn't want to put any burden on their children because of their own. He could only silently put all his worries in his stomach. Sometimes, in front of He Xiangdong, he would also talk about something.

Whenever He Xiangdong finished listening, he just sighed and didn't know what to say.

After arriving in Beijing, I was very busy visiting relatives and friends. Old gentlemen such as Zhang Wenhai and Fan Wenquan all had to come to pay New Year's greetings at home, and Gu Baimo and Li Quanjiang were also indispensable.

There is also Tian Jiani. While it is still during the Spring Festival and everyone has not started working, He Xiangdong and Tian Jiani have a good time to express the pain of longing for love.

The Spring Festival holiday will end in another day and work will be over. He Xiangdong and Xue Guo will bring gifts to Mr. Hou’s house to pay New Year’s greetings. He Xiangdong brought all the specialties he bought from Shanghai.

Mr. Hou opened the door and saw that it was these two people, he hummed angrily: "I came to see me before going to work. Didn't I come to the back door?"

Xue Guo quickly said, "Hey, it's nothing to do with me. I came on the second day of the junior high school, but someone insisted on pulling me up."

He Xiangdong looked at Xue Guo with a squinted eyes and said, "You have picked yourself clean."

Xue Guoyi smiled: "It's the truth."

He Xiangdong shook his head and smiled, and then explained to Master Hou San, "It's not that I came here deliberately late. I went to Shanghai to find specialties for you. How can I go back to you without any effort?"

"Ho." Master Hou San was so happy: "Oh, you went to Shanghai to find me special products?"

He Xiangdong's face was not red at all, and he swears: "That's sure."

Mr. Hou San said, "Then I want to see what you brought me."

He Xiangdong said: "Then you have to let me enter the door first. It's too cold in the wind and rain."

Master Hou San was so angry that he said angrily: "Okay, come in quickly."

After the two of them came in, there was hot tea on the table. He Xiangdong was a little polite and immediately poured himself a cup, regardless of whether Xue Guo wanted to drink it.

Xue Guo touched her nose and felt very embarrassed, so she had to pour tea and drink it by herself.

Master Hou San held his big teacup and warmed his hands and said to He Xiangdong: "Tell me, what are you bringing? Don't just drink tea. My tea is precious. Don't give me the things you send at that time. Then the things you send are not as valuable as my tea."

He Xiangdong took his big bag and took out all kinds of treasures from it: "How can I do it? I have swept several products, all of which are from the south. Look, this is the dried plum vegetables from Shaoxing, this is the yellow crab shell from Shanghai, and I can eat it while it is still crispy. By the way, this is the soft cake from the south. I haven't seen any sold in Beijing. There are also the winter pickled vegetables from Hangzhou."

Mr. Hou San couldn't listen and shouted, "Do you dare to bring some valuable things?"

He Xiangdong put down the winter pickled vegetables in his hand and said, "No, I call it a gift from Qianli to give goose feathers lightly and affectionately. These are all good things. Take the winter pickled vegetables in Hangzhou for example. This is pickled with long-tube green vegetables, which is very crispy and fresh. You use some pork belly to cut into small diced rice, and then stir-fry some peppers. It is very fragrant. Yes, the dried plum vegetable is also like this. You can make a piece of pork belly, and let's make a braised pork with plum vegetables, and we'll eat this at noon."

Mr. Hou rolled his eyes, and he was almost stunned: "I have to pay a piece of meat myself, you have to lose your business."

"Hahaha" Xue Guo and He Xiangdong both laughed.

Master Hou San shook his head helplessly and laughed.

He Xiangdong found it in his big bag again: "There is something good, look, Xuefang Jiang's ham. The world's ham comes out of Jinhua, Jinhua ham comes out of Dongyang. Dongyang ham comes out of Jiang, and Jiang's treasures are given to Xuefang Jiang."

Mr. Hou San smiled: "This is almost the same. Finally, I took out a valuable one."

"That's not, let's stew turtle with ham. I heard Xue Guo say that there are several wild big turtles in your house."

Master Hou San pointed at He Xiangdong and cursed: "You are really not at a disadvantage."

"Hahaha"

It's quite fun for a few people to make fun of them like this.

After laughing, Master Hou San stopped joking and said, "There are all foods, let's have a good lunch. What are your plans for the next one?"

Seeing that he was talking about the serious business, He Xiangdong also put away his hippie smile: "It's still an old trick. Just say crosstalk in the garden. If there is a performance in the troupe, I will also perform it, run from both ends."

Master Hou San nodded and asked Xue Guo: "Guo'er, where are you?"

Xue Guo shrugged and smiled, "Hey, I'm the same. The main thing is to do the performances in the group. If you have time, go and film the movies."

Mr. Hou San said: "It's great. There will be a competition after the New Year. I hope you will participate."

"What?" He Xiangdong asked.

Master Hou San looked at the two of them and said, "Peony Award." To be continued.
Chapter completed!