Chapter 972: An Attitude

ps. Time is like flowing water, it is another year in a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is coming, and the old guests are also going back to their hometown for the New Year, accompanying the white-haired mother, burning a few stacks of paper money for the old father, looking at the brothers and sisters and relatives and friends who have been separated for a long time, and looking at the small mountain village in the memory of childhood, the mountain, the tree, the water, the river beach, and the parents and villagers in those memories. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 ο½‰ο½Žfo

In addition to the old and welcome the new, stick to the door god post Spring Festival couplets, play mahjong around the stove, send red envelopes to drink wine and set off firecrackers, although now the taste of the year is getting weaker and lighter, but the expectation is more and more, the flowers are similar every year, the years are different, life is probably in this swaying expectations all the way, drifting outside for nearly 20 years, after all, I still can't forget the deepest place of memory, that is a kind of expectation, a dream, a trace of attachment, a fetters, will my life firmly attached to the place where the soul is haunted.

There will be no interruption during the Spring Festival, but there can only be two chapters a day, 8:00 in the morning and 17:00 in the afternoon, until the old customers wake up from the spring, hope to wake up, not to be buried on the hill in the spring.

Thank you to the book friends who have always supported and encouraged me, it is your subscriptions, votes and tips that have kept me going.

When you see these words, the old guest is already on the way home, I wish all the friends who care about and support the old guest a happy Spring Festival, peace and happiness, and a family reunion!

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Alas, this idiot girl, she sleeps all the time, is it necessary to be so atmospheric?

Yang Ling couldn't help but shake her head, she still didn't go to her after thinking about it for a while, maybe she needed a while to accept this fact, maybe she was just drunk when she wanted to sleep with her.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling was also a little disappointed.

It turned out that she was not as good as she imagined, she was just lonely for too long and needed to soothe her lonely heart.

A few minutes later, Yang Ling walked into Lingxiao Palace with a lonely face.

Han Xue, Oda Yukiko, the head of the class and Han Xinglin were still collecting and sorting out those reward items in a side hall.

A side hall now has an area of almost 1,000 square meters, and the old man Xian spent several hours installing a row of long stone cabinets inside, with neat and dense drawers on it, which looks like a big Chinese medicine shop, and like a library bookshelf, and every other distance, there will be a one-foot-square suspended light curtain, on which is written the classification: magic weapons, exercises, alchemy, refining tools, materials, etc., and the number of each item is also marked under the classification.

The testing table is placed next to it, and there is a large light curtain suspended on it, Oda Yukiko is responsible for checking the type of item, and those who don't know it are placed on the testing table for testing, Han Xue is responsible for registration, and it is designed by the old spider man. A Yuanzi smart device made with the help of the stick,Scan it,You can store the three-dimensional image of the item in it,Then enter a simple description of the information,After the entry,The smart device will automatically assign a drawer according to the classification,Han Xinglin took the item to Sun Xiaojing,Sun Xiaojing is responsible for putting it in a drawer by one,After putting it, a small light curtain will pop up on the drawer,It shows the name and introduction of the item。

Therefore, in the entire side hall, there are large and small light curtains with flashing lights everywhere, which look clear and clear, and it is basically clear at a glance to find something and sweep it.

Looking at Yang Ling, who walked in dejectedly, Han Xue put down the equipment in her hand and stood up and said gently, "What's wrong with Xiao Ling?

Yang Ling shook his head and hugged her and kissed her, a flush suddenly rose on Han Xue's face, and he took his hand and said, "Is it about the mine star? Don't be too tired, you are our backbone!"

Yang Ling was extremely guilty, he was indeed tired in the past two days, but he had been in bed all the time, so he looked around awkwardly and said with a smile: "You guys are doing a good job, so it's much more convenient to find things, but don't be in a hurry about these things, just get it slowly, don't be tired!"

At this time, Han Xinglin and Sun Xiaojing also came over, Yang Ling didn't care about one or the other, kissed one by one, looked at Oda Yukiko, who was slightly nervous and expectant, Yang Ling hesitated, and also hugged and kissed on the face.

Sun Xiaojing hesitated for a moment and said, "Yang Ling, it's almost the Spring Festival, I want to go back to the imperial capital to see Uncle Shen, Aunt Ding, and them." ”

Yang Ling nodded and held her hand and said, "That's it, I haven't had anything to do recently, I'll accompany you to the imperial capital and tell them about us." ”

"Hmm~" A flash of surprise appeared on Sun Xiaojing's face.

For her, Shen Yufei's family is like her relatives, and Yang Ling's ability to agree to go with her is also an attitude, which is worth cherishing.

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December 18, the imperial capital, heavy snowfall.

The outside temperature was very low, and in the vast snow, a flying car slowly landed in a community outside the Fourth Ring Road.

This should be a real estate developed ten years ago, several high-rise buildings with more than 20 floors, the appearance is still very new, but compared with the surrounding buildings that have been developed one after another, it is much lower, but it is better to have good greenery inside, and the space of the yard is spacious enough.

Coming down from the flying car, facing the overwhelming goose-feather snow, Yang Ling took a deep breath, the cool breath entered his body, and he felt a lot more relaxed, Sun Xiaojing was also wearing a white windbreaker and a red scarf, standing behind him slimly.

"Let's go, I haven't seen Uncle Shen and Xi Xi for more than a year!" Sun Xiaojing gently took Yang Ling's arm and walked towards one of the buildings.

"Xiaojing, I'm so nervous, what if your Uncle Shen doesn't agree with you marrying me?"

"Hehe, then I won't marry you!"

"Then I'm not making a lot of money, and I've slept with other people's wives for several years!"

"Sigh~!" Sun Xiaojing twisted him, "If you don't want me, I'll go back to my old house and grow old alone, so as not to see you every day!"

"Then forget it, seeing that you are so pitiful, I still reluctantly marry you...... Don't worry, I'll tell Uncle Shen in a while, if he doesn't agree, I'll stun him with money!"

"That's pretty much it!"

At the staircase, Sun Xiaojing helped him brush off his hair and the snow on his body, with a gentle little wife's expression, and his face was full of happiness.

"Ding Dong ~ Ding Dong ~"

The doorbell rang a few times before it opened, and a young girl in slippers poked her head out to take a look.

"Ah, Sister Xiaojing, are you really here? I thought you weren't coming because of the heavy snow, come in!" Shen Yuxi jumped up happily after just one look, and turned around and shouted while opening the door: "Mom~ Mom, Sister Xiaojing is here!"

At this time, a woman of about forty years old also came out of the kitchen wearing an apron, and when she saw the two of them, a smile appeared on her face, and she was busy welcoming them.

"Hello, Aunt Ding is good!" Yang Ling hurriedly greeted with a smile on his face, carrying a large bag and a small bag.

Sitting down in the living room, Ding Xiaojuan came with two cups of hot water, while Shen Yuxi put her arm around Sun Xiaojing and asked.

Yang Ling swept the room with his divine thoughts, and asked while drinking water, "Aunt Ding, where is Uncle Shen?"

"He's like he's been busy all day like the president of the country, he can't leave the house once a week, and now that he's the vice president, he's even busier than before!" Ding Xiaojuan said very angrily, but there was a satisfied look on her face.

Yang Ling smiled, this kind of promotion, for an ordinary family, is indeed something to be proud of and show off, the vice president of a famous tertiary hospital, according to the administrative position, at least are department-level leaders, if there is a chance to move to the government department, then you can get a full-time position in the department-level health management department, which can be regarded as a success, and now Shen Yufei is just about forty years old, and there is still a lot of room for appreciation in the future.

But these, now in his eyes, it looks worthless, even if he becomes the president of the country, it is not as promising as a miner in his own system, at least in terms of birth, old age, sickness and death, it is strong to the sky, a master who has opened up the second pulse of Ren and Du is almost impossible to get sick, and there is no problem in living to be more than 100 years old.