After giving out the lucky money, Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan said goodbye to Zhang Zhiyuan and his wife and went out.

"We came out early, it's still more than an hour before departure."

"Shouldn't I prepare some gifts for your parents? What do you want me to buy for your family?"

"You can just give the money to my brothers and sisters. I have prepared everything for my mother, so just prepare it for my father."

"You bought my dad a watch, how about I buy your dad a watch too?"

"I bought them for my dad. Now he wears one on each hand and around his neck. If you buy more, you can only wear it on your ankles."

"Who asked you to buy a watch? If you buy a watch, what should I buy?"

A difficult problem arises: this thing cannot be too cheap, too cheap to be sold, but it must have a certain value and can still be used.

Zhang Xuan thought and thought, but couldn't think of anything to buy.

Except for watches, there is nothing expensive that can be used by men.

A set of high-end clothes costs more than ten yuan, and a pair of the most expensive leather shoes is less than ten yuan. What else do you want to buy?

"How about I buy your dad a motorcycle?"

Zhang Xuan was really out of ideas, so he came up with this idea.

There are two types of mopeds in the market, Jialing and Jiangwei, both priced at around 1,000 yuan.

Wan Feng quickly shook his head. He rode a motorcycle to catch up with the monkey performer.

"I really can't think of what to buy?"

"Don't worry about it. If it doesn't work, we'll just give you the money and it'll be over."

"That's all."

At 1:35 p.m., the two left Wuxian County in a bus.

On the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, there were not many people on the bus buying new year's goods. All the things that needed to be bought were done, so the bus was a bit empty, with only about a dozen people.

Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan sat in the back seat.

When the bus left Wuxian, Wan Feng took out a handful of money and a jewelry box from his arms and put them into Zhang Xuan's small shoulder bag.

"There is a bracelet in the jewelry box. It's for my mother. The money is five thousand yuan. You can just give it to me when the time comes."

"I have money, why should I use your money? No."

Zhang Xuan left the jewelry box, but the money was put back into Wan Feng's hand.

Wan Feng stuffed the money into her bag again: "Don't you think that one yuan is too little in your house? This is considered as money that I have given you, so you can keep the two pieces of money."

Zhang Xuan slapped Wan Feng: "Who are you talking to?"

Wan Feng's family was already waiting at the door. When they saw Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan coming from that way, Wan Feng's mother and sister walked out to greet them.

This is Zhang Xuan’s second visit to Wan Feng’s house.

Wan Feng's mother showed her sophistication in this situation. With a smile on her face, she took Zhang Xuan's hand and led Zhang Xuan into the house with greetings.

Wan Jun admired his elder brother greatly.

Zhang Xuan originally wanted to help Wan Feng's mother, but Zhu Min pushed him directly onto the kang and pretended to be his new wife.

Zhu Min was also busy with the dishes on the table. He frequently served Zhang Xuan with dishes at the dinner table, and the meal was quite lively.

After dinner, just like Wan Feng at her home, Zhang Xuan also started to distribute gifts to Wan Feng's parents.

"Uncle, I really can't find a suitable gift for you, so I can only give you money." Just like Wan Feng gave her father, Zhang Xuan also gave Wan Shuichang two thousand yuan.

When it was Zhu Min's turn, Zhang Xuan took out the jewelry box given by Wan Feng and put it on Zhu Min respectfully.

As for Wan Feng's younger brothers and sisters, Zhang Xuan gave each of them 500 yuan.

Children are naturally the happiest when they see money, but when Wan Feng saw his brother bringing over a cardboard box, he was unhappy.

The toys he bought for him and his sister turned out to be parts, and the box was in a mess.

"Did you really dismantle all these toys?"

"Didn't you let me take it apart and take a look?"

Wan Feng is speechless, if I teach you to dismantle it, just dismantle it!

"It's okay, I can still pretend. I've been pretending all day today, and I can still pretend to be other tricks. I've already thought about it. In the future, I will make toys and make many, many fun toys."

Oh my gosh! I actually found my life goal from toys and established lofty ideals.

But it is also a meaningful thing. There was a guy in southern China who specialized in making toys and finally got rich and went to Spain to buy a team.

It's just that the boss has a short-circuit in his brain. It's not a good idea for him to buy that team. He has to buy a team that can't compete with Barcelona. Isn't this scolded by the Chinese people?

If my brother becomes rich by making toys in the future and goes to Spain to buy a team, Wan Feng's determination will prevent him from buying that team called Espanyol.

Zhu Min has already hung up new curtains and replaced the cabin with new bedding.

At around eight o'clock, Wan Feng and Zhang Xuan, who was blushing, entered the hut.

The two of them really didn't do anything that night, but they talked for a long time. First they talked about all kinds of nonsense, then they talked about the process of their acquaintance, and finally it inevitably got involved with Luan Feng.

Here comes the key point, which is what happened between Zhang Xuan and Luan Feng in Wa Hou in the summer.

The four words "those things" have a special meaning twenty years later. No matter what happens, as long as you mark the things between me and so-and-so, and the things about whom and whom, the event itself will become a lot more mysterious and hazy.

Even seemingly ordinary things have a hint of ambiguity.

Zhang Xuan refused to say it at first, but he still said it despite Wan Feng's bluff.

The matter between these two goods turned out to be very big.

"No, you two might as well get married in the future, and I'll be the one to help." Wan Feng said gloomily, a blue hat did appear on his head, and he was destined to be a Smurf.

"Aren't I just trying to break up with Feng'er in the future showdown? What do you think we should do in the future?"

"I don't know what to do? I can only take one step at a time. When the time comes, I will die and hang up alive."

Zhang Xuan slapped Wan Feng: "Don't use foul language."

Wan Feng lay on the pillow and began to recall how the male protagonists in later Internet harem novels dealt with the mentally retarded female protagonists.

After thinking about it for a long time, I realized that the authors had no choice but to deal with it, and just brushed it off in a blur.

Are you also confused and confused?

It seems like this doesn't work on me.

Zhang Xuan said that she didn't need to have a title, but he had to marry her back on the day he married Luan Feng.

Wan Feng thought of the dowry girls in ancient times.

But Zhang Xuan refused. She said that even if she was a little wife, she would enter the house openly.

This is nonsense, unless I go to Russia to hold a wedding...

Don't mention it, this is also a trick. After I have established a relationship in Russia, I will issue a marriage certificate here, and when the wedding is held, it will be done at Maozi's place. Can we marry them together?

Alas! This paralysis thing is really a headache.

Wan Feng was thinking, how do the pig's feet in those novels resolve such complicated relationships?
Chapter completed!