Rebirth of the Great Era 1993

Wen Hui left.

Zhang Xuan was lost in thought on the balcony for a long time before turning back to the house. First he quietly went to the bedroom to see the two actors, and then went downstairs.

At this time, Wen Yu, who loved playing mahjong, had already moved out the mahjong table and asked Mi Jian: "Mi Jian, can you play mahjong?"

Mi Jian said with a faint smile: "I know a little bit, but I only know Changsha Mahjong."

Wen Yu immediately pulled her to sit down at the mahjong table: "As long as you know how to play, the rules are similar in all places across the country. You will become familiar with them after playing two games."

Seeing Zhang Xuan come down, Wen Yu turned around and pulled Zhang Xuan enthusiastically: "You can do it, too. Come, let's play together and kill time."

Glancing at the many elders present, Zhang Xuan politely declined, waving his hands with a smile: "B-bye, I'm not very good at mahjong, but I like to watch it. Auntie, you play, and it's more fun for me to watch from the side."

After pulling several times and seeing that Zhang Xuan really didn't know how to fight, Wen Yulin arranged Zhou Rong and Wen Yu to their seats. Then she pulled Lin Yuansheng who was already sitting up: "Why are you so blind? My wife loves playing mahjong more than just a day or two."

Everyone is happy.

There was no way, in the end Lin Yuansheng had to act as a spectator like Zhang Xuan and Wen Hui.

Halfway through, Zhang Xuan asked Wen Hui in a low voice: "Aren't you going to practice piano?"

Wen Hui said: "The two actors are sleeping, wait a moment."

Zhang Xuan raised his left hand and looked at his watch. It turned out to be 6:13 in the evening.

Judging from the couple's past experiences of being drunk, they probably couldn't wake up in the first half of the night. They immediately worried: "Will this affect your performance?"

Wen Hui shook her head gently: "No."

With just two words of "no", the old man felt relieved. He knew Wen Hui's temperament, she was very pragmatic and low-key, so he naturally trusted her very much.

Wenyu is truly a die-hard mahjong enthusiast. After more than ten rounds, there is already a stack of bills beside him, including 2 yuan, 5 yuan, and 10 yuan, as well as one 50 yuan and two 100 yuan bills.

At a rough calculation, it's estimated to be about 400 yuan.

What a win.

Wen Yu won money, and Mi Jian was also lucky, winning more than 100 yuan.

After the game, Wen Yu, who had lost the most, said to Wen Hui next to him: "My luck is a bit stinky tonight, how about you help me play a few games? Change the feng shui and change my luck?"

What is smelly hand breath?

It simply stinks no more, and I still haven’t won a single game. Obviously, I failed many times. I entered the game twice at the beginning and failed, but I didn't win in the end.

Wen Hui smiled lightly and sat down without refusing.

After a few rounds, Zhang Xuan looked at Mi Jian's hand and Wen Hui's hand. Wen Yu suddenly asked him in a voice that only two people could hear: "How Hui Hui and Mi Jian play?" Completely different, whose one do you like better?”

Who do you like more?

Are you really asking about how to play mahjong? Or are you asking people in secret?

Ask yourself who you like more?

Zhang Xuan was confused by the question. He half-turned around, looked into Wen Yu's eyes, thought for two seconds and said, "They all fought beautifully. I feel ashamed."

The answer of this inexperienced old ruffian did not surprise Wen Yu, and he asked again: "Do you know how to play mahjong? How are your skills?"

Zhang Xuan replied: "She has fought against both Wen Hui and Mi Jian. Overall, she has lost or won, and they are equally matched."

Wen Yu looked at his side face steadily for a while and stopped asking.

After 9 p.m., Mi Jian said he was feeling sleepy and wanted to go back to his room to rest.

Everyone had no doubt that she had it. After all, she had been running around all day and was really tired by this point. Lin Yuansheng, who was gearing up, took her place.

"I'll take you up." Wen Hui stood up and returned her seat to Wen Yu.

"Okay." Mi Jian confiscated the money on the card table and said to Lin Yuansheng with a smile, "Winning or losing, we share one share."

Lin Yuansheng patted his chest and said with great confidence: "Don't worry, I promise to beat them to a pulp. Just get up tomorrow morning and wait for the money."

Wen Hui led the way, Mi Jian walked in the middle, and the old man followed at the end, and together they went up to the second floor.

This time, unlike sending the couple upstairs, Wenhui took Mi Jian to a nearby bedroom and left quietly without lingering.

When the door closed and the footsteps gradually faded away, Zhang Xuan and Mi Jian's eyes seemed to be magnetized, and they were inseparable when they touched each other.

After a long time, Mi Jian said his first words: "You sit down for a while while I take a shower."

Zhang Xuanyin hummed and sat down on the sofa obediently, as well as a child.

Mi Jian opened the suitcase, found a change of clothes, and entered the bathroom.

After a while, there was the sound of rain pouring inside.

The old man sitting outside looked at the dim light inside through the frosted glass. He seemed to be able to see the extremely attractive and beautiful body wrapped in the light.

But it was strange at this time. His mood was calm and his heart was still.

In other words, his mind now is not on those love desires, but on imagining the child in Mi Jian's belly.

More than ten minutes later, Mi Jian came out.

He was wearing a loose gray cotton shirt and black 7-point casual pants. His hair was tied loosely behind his head. He didn't put any makeup on his face, and his whole body exuded a graceful and elegant laziness.

Seeing his eyes following her body movements, Mi Jian calmed down a little and came over to sit next to him and said, "I know you have a lot to ask, so just ask whatever you want to ask now."

Hearing this, many questions suddenly came to Zhang Xuan's mind, but he picked the most critical and urgent one: "Are you pregnant?"

Mi smiled when she saw him, stretched out her hand to grab his hand, and said softly: "My father, I knew your first question would be this."

After saying "The child's father", there were many questions he wanted to ask, but Zhang Xuan suddenly didn't want to ask anymore. He hugged Mi Jian, with tears in his eyes and didn't want to ask anymore.

After silently watching his tears pouring down for a while, Mi Jian stretched out his thumb to wipe them away for him, and joked: "You are already a grown man, so why are you still acting like a child? Tears come whenever you want."

Zhang Xuan choked and said, "I'm happy."

After slowly savoring the words "I'm happy", Mi Jian asked with a calm temperament: "Do you like boys? Or girls?"

Zhang Xuan said: "I like them all."

Mi Jian said: "I remember you said before that you seemed to prefer a boy."

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "That was before, but now that you are really pregnant, I think that is not important anymore."

Then, without waiting for her reply, Zhang Xuan asked with concern: "When did you get pregnant?"

Mi Jian said: "The doctor said it will be almost 2 months."

"Pregnant in August?" Zhang Xuan was a little scared, but later realized that he was afraid. He secretly recalled that after she became pregnant, did he pester her too much?

Yonemi said: "It should be late August."

Zhang Xuan complained slightly: "Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing like pregnancy as soon as possible? Do you know how much I look forward to it? How worried I am?"

Seeing that she felt guilty, Mi leaned over and kissed the corner of his mouth, and explained: "When menstruation didn't come at first, I was just suspicious and not sure. There has been a precedent for menstruation to be delayed due to physical reasons.

Later I went to the hospital and the doctor confirmed that I was indeed pregnant. At that time, I instinctively called your cell phone to tell you the good news. But the call was answered by two actors, so I suppressed it and thought I might as well wait until after the National Day to tell you about it. "

Zhang Xuan asked: "About what day?"

Mi Jian recalled: "September 24, 3:17 pm, I remember this time very accurately."

Zhang Xuandao: "I'm embarrassing you. During those days, I was writing the fourth part of "The Twilight Saga". I was afraid of being disturbed in my writing state, so my two actors answered many calls on my behalf."

Mi Jian asked: "Have you finished writing?"

Zhang Xuan shook his head: "Not yet."

Mi Jian smiled and said, "Don't sell the manuscript of this novel. Keep it for your child. This is his blessing."

Zhang Xuan was filled with joy: "Okay."

After saying "ok", the excited old man kissed her red lips without any doubt. Mi Jian knew his emotions and responded calmly.

After a moment of tenderness, Zhang Xuan couldn't help but squat down, gently caressed her belly with his right hand, and asked, "Uncle, do you know?"

Mi Jian replied: "No, I haven't decided how to tell them yet."

Zhang Xuan raised his head: "Why don't you think about it? Just say it."

Hearing some determination in his words, Mi Jian looked into his eyes quietly and said yes.

But she added: "I won't tell them until I return home."

"OK."

Zhang Xuan asked: "How did you feel when you learned you were pregnant in the hospital?"

Mi Jian said: "Not much reaction."

Zhang Xuan said.

Mi Jian smiled and told him: "I have been mentally prepared since the day you came to the capital in August."

Zhang Xuan blinked: "My fault, I made you prepare for so long. Fortunately, in the end, I managed to live up to my expectations and lived up to your wishes."

Mi Jian heard this and smiled and said: "From now on, I will give you a task to name the child."

Zhang Xuan encouraged: "The surname has been decided, why don't you fight for the right to name your child?"

Mi Jian said: "You are a great writer. I am afraid that my children will blame me for not choosing a good name."

Zhang Xuan said in a supportive tone: "He dares to choose the names of the talented girls from Peking University. He will take the exam at Peking University first and let me see."

Mi Jian tilted his head slightly and asked, "You really want me to take it? Auntie won't blame me?"

Zhang Xuan nodded: "My mother likes you very much."

Hearing this, Mi Jian gently rested her head on his shoulder and did not continue to argue about this issue. She thought to herself that she would discuss the name with her aunt.

This night, Zhang Xuan did not spend the night in Mi Jian's room.

Although both of them wanted to share the same bed and talk about common things, and even make some witty remarks when they were deeply in love, the time and place were not suitable.

Mi Jian, who was pregnant, fell asleep easily and fell asleep before 10 o'clock.

Zhang Xuan did not rush downstairs, but took a shower and washed his clothes before appearing in front of the Wen family again.

Watching him walking towards her, the complicated look in Wen Hui's eyes flashed away, and she went up to him and asked gently: "What do you want for midnight snack?"

Zhang Xuan was surprised: "Are you planning to go to the kitchen?"

Wen Hui glanced at the card table not far away: "Just make a few simple dishes."

"Sure, I'll give you a hand."

With that said, Zhang Xuan followed her to the kitchen: "Don't we have seafood at home? Let's make seafood porridge and make some side dishes."

When Wen Hui mentioned the seafood porridge, she suddenly remembered the seafood porridge she had eaten at a food stall when she was a student at CUHK. She was silent for a moment as the past events unfolded.

Another card game was over. Zhou Rong, who had his back to the villa door, did not see his daughter and Zhang Xuan, so he asked: "Where is Huihui at this point? Let her play a few games for me."

Wen Yu knew what her sister-in-law was going to do, so she smiled and said, "You can just fight in peace, Huihui has already gone to the kitchen."

Hearing that his daughter had gone to the kitchen, Zhou Rong stood up immediately: "Then I'd better go. She will perform on stage the day after tomorrow, and her hand is very precious."

My eldest sister-in-law Wenyu is a straight-forward person. When she saw this, she said: "What are you going to do? Zhang Xuan is also in the kitchen. They are classmates and friends. They haven't seen each other for a long time. Let the two of them catch up on old times."

After hearing this, Zhou Rong didn't feel anything and thought it was normal.

But the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong. The two sisters-in-law used to love Huihui the most. When they were young, they also strongly opposed their daughter's learning to cook because of her superb piano talent. But today...?

No wonder she thought too much. Her sister-in-law's abnormality made her wary. In addition, she had doubted whether her daughter and Zhang Xuan had feelings beyond friendship before. Now...

Zhou Rong sat back stiffly, her eyes scanning the two sisters for several times. Her good cultivation allowed her to hold back in the end.

However, once this seed is planted in your heart, it will quickly take root and sprout in the face of wind and rain.

Lin Yuansheng has been dealing with people from all walks of life for decades. He could tell at a glance that his sister-in-law was uneasy and immediately changed his attention: "I heard from Huihui that the eldest daughter of the Tao family is coming tomorrow?"

Wen Yu cooed at her sister, indicating that you had been vaccinated, which frightened her sister-in-law, "You mean that Tao Ge, right? He's coming over, it seems he's coming over from England."

Lin Yuansheng played a "Nine Barrel" card and asked, "I have a few friends in Yangcheng. One time we talked about Tao Xian. Guess what?"

Wen Yu was most sensitive to people in the system. She turned her head and asked, "Is it said that Tao Xian is expected to be promoted?"

Lin Yuansheng said: "Everyone is optimistic about him, but this is not what we are talking about."

Wen Yu was curious: "What did we talk about?"

Lin Yuansheng said: "There is a rumor in the small circles in Yangcheng that Tao Xian's eldest daughter is in love with Zhang Xuan."

Wen Yu raised her head: "That's it?"

Lin Yuansheng raised his eyebrows and asked speechlessly: "Sister, did you already know this?"

Wen Yu pouted: "Your news is out of date. It has long been a matter of Chen Sesame and rotten millet. We all knew about the last time Huihui suddenly fell ill at sea."

Lin Yuansheng touched the mahjong in his hand: "Did Huihui get sick? I was in Japan at that time."

Then Lin Yuansheng said: "Now that you all know it, it seems that it is true that Tao Ge is in love with Zhang Xuan, but there is one thing I can't understand."

Wen Yu asked: "Why don't the Tao family care?"

Lin Yuansheng nodded and said yes, yes: "Tao Ge's status is more than suitable for Zhang Xuan. It stands to reason that the two of them should have been together for a long time."

Wen Yu glanced at his sister-in-law who was listening with his peripheral vision, and interrupted: "Tao Ge belongs to the God King who is intentional and the Goddess is ruthless. Moreover, literati have been romantic since ancient times. If you use fixed ideas to measure people like them, This move is tantamount to killing his talent.

I think Tao Ge is a woman with a big picture. If she falls in love with Zhang Xuan, she should also love his talent. Naturally, she will not kill the goose to obtain the eggs. "

Wen Yu and Lin Yuansheng were speechless. Didn't this excuse Zhang Xuan?

What is the purpose of excusing Zhang Xuan? The two knew it well.

Zhou Rong felt even more depressed and accidentally knocked out the "general" in his hand.