Chapter 575 Another Year

Wang Yan gently spread the big white legs that were riding on him, and then covered her with a quilt to cover the large area of ​​spring light exposed.

Perhaps she felt his action, and Su Meng frowned in her sleep, but after all, her physical fatigue and mental exhaustion had not recovered. She just turned over, exposed her smooth back, and fell asleep again while riding on the quilt, and the start failed. Even when she was completely awake, she didn't know that there was such a thing in the morning.

Su Meng's appearance is of course good, and her physical condition is also good. With the shyness of the nervousness, it is quite comfortable. It's just that the conditions are not good now. After the battle, it's a bit difficult to clean up the battlefield...

He pulled the quilt again to cover Su Meng, Wang Yan put on his clothes, went to the yard to wash his face, and went out to Chang'an Street as usual.

He is now as famous as Chang'an Avenue at five or six in the morning. This is certainly not because of the reports of foreign reporters, but because he has been a monkey for several months. Although people still treat him as a monkey, they also begin to have a feeling of admiration. Apart from anything else, this perseverance is there.

The foreign reports are definitely not in vain. The influence of the Twisting Times in the world is unquestionable, not to mention that this is a Chinese matter. He has seen the original text. Maybe the foreign reporter knows what "Yi" is, so he is angry and embarrassed, or maybe he is just doing his job. In any case, it is an article that seems to praise but is actually criticized, and it is destined to be like this. After all, China has never had a good time in the international community, not to mention that the current situation has not eased.

The more people see it, the more influential the photo is. Sign up for some photography competitions, such as the World Press Photo Competition, which are all more authoritative competitions. However, because it is the submission period now and it is not the time for awards, there is no movement.

However, as the news spreads, Wang Yan has become popular in a short period of time. In such a backward country, in the complicated domestic situation, the emergence of a person like him is itself a matter worth exploring.

And there is no shortage of people in the world who want to pursue popularity, because it is profitable. Now the popularity is Huaxia, so naturally, some other newspapers sent people to Huaxia for interviews, and by the way, they would also want to interview Wang Yan, who is considered to have caused a certain degree of popularity.

If the Internet was developed in the 21st century, Wang Yan would have become popular directly with this wave, and if it was properly managed, he might have made his debut directly.

There were more foreigners coming to take pictures, and more people who stopped him halfway and wanted to interview him. Wang Yan...didn't accept it, but just accepted the interview, which was considered an exclusive interview.

Of course, he performed very well, took the interviewing reporter to his home for a tour, and talked about his experience from childhood to adulthood, visited factories and schools, and expressed his firm support for our party, his good expectations for the future development of the country, and his firm belief that the lives of the Chinese people will get better and better. At the same time, he talked about the responsibilities that today's youth should fulfill, etc.

Of course, there was an impact after the publication. His level was good enough, and the polishing of the text by the reporter in the later stage was very encouraging and encouraging, making him famous in front of the people of the whole country.

However, it did not have much impact on his life. It was only for a period of time. After all, it was not the time to chase stars later, and a group of people made money from this thing. It was nothing more than that when the report was just published, people in the alley came to see it, and then it was over. Even at that time, there were people running with him in the morning.

This was all in August before, and it had sunk to the bottom after more than a month. So he still ran on Chang'an Street, which was no different from being a monkey before. Only occasionally someone passed by and would talk to the people walking with him. There were no more people running with him before. After all, they didn't have enough food, so how could they have the energy to get up early and waste their energy.

After daily exercise, he did not go home directly, but went to a younger brother's house, got an old hen, and killed it by sniping the neck. After cleaning up, he found a bag to put it on and took it home.

After washing up, she carried the old hen, some herbs she had bought earlier, and a large casserole, and went to the backyard of the old Su family.

Although she came back a little late, it was not yet eight o'clock, and Su's father and mother had already gone to work, leaving only the old lady in the yard, diligently sweeping the ground. Although she had cleaned up once last night, it was late autumn, and many yellow leaves had appeared overnight. The old lady was free anyway, so she could sweep eight times a day.

Hearing Wang Yan calling her grandma, she asked with concern: "Where's Mengmeng? She hasn't woken up yet?"

Seeing her nod, she looked at the things she was carrying and asked: "What did you bring?"

"I was afraid that Su Meng would be injured for the first time, so I brought back an old hen and prepared some medicinal herbs to nourish her well. Don't hurt her body." Wang Yan opened the bag and let Old Lady Su take a look. She smiled and said: "I was afraid that the clanging would disturb Su Meng's rest, so I came here to stew it for her."

"Prodigal son, in all these years I haven't heard of any daughter-in-law who has to eat an old hen to nourish her body in the bridal chamber." Although Old Lady Su scolded in a bad mood, she was still very happy. It was really expensive to have someone love her granddaughter. She symbolically gave Wang Yan a broom: "Can you stew it? Or should I do it?"

Can you stew it? Please remove the "ma". More than that? That is very good, very good, very good...

Wang Yan shook his head and smiled: "No, grandma, you just have to wait and see. This is a special recipe for stewing old hens. It replenishes qi and blood, and the effect is very good. You will drink two more bowls later. You are getting older." There is a shortfall, and there are benefits to making up for it.”

"The rice is left in the pot for you. It's all leftovers from yesterday."

"I got it, grandma."

Wang Yan responded, carried the things into the house, skillfully chopped the chicken and started stewing it...

Su Meng opened her eyes drowsily. The physical discomfort made her wake up instantly. She pushed the hair away from her face and glanced at the time on the wall. It was already past eleven o'clock.

Although she was groggy from sleep and very hungry, she still stayed in bed without thinking.

"What are you thinking about, so obsessed?"

Su Meng woke up with a start, turned to look at Wang Yan who was sitting by the bed and laughing, and slapped him angrily: "I'm still laughing, it's all your fault, I can't tell you whether to come or not, you have to go on forever. This Okay, I just slept until noon on the second day after the wedding. How do you want me to see the people in our courtyard in the future? "

"Dunlun is a great road for people. What can't you see? It's just your own imagination. Get up, I'll stew an old hen for you. It's been simmering all morning. The children of Lao Li's family have been beaten three times and torn off a chicken leg. This is the end, it’s really delicious.”

Su Meng's eyes widened: "Where do we have chickens at home? Did you go out and buy them in the morning?"

"Well, my friend's house has two hens that he keeps for laying eggs. I'm not afraid that you might hurt your health. I went over to get them after my run this morning. Hurry, get dressed... Are you moving? Look at me. What? Let me help you put it on?"

"Oh, go out, I'm sorry for you looking at me here...Oh, Wang Yan!"

The quilt was lifted by Wang Yan, Tuanba Tuanba held it in his arms, and sat at the table beside the bed. He smiled and looked at the panicked Su Meng, who didn't know where to cover her body for a moment: "I'm an old couple. "Why are you so shy? Get dressed quickly."

After a long while, Su Meng, with a flushed face, finally got dressed, casually tied a ponytail, followed Wang Yan out of the room angrily, and went to the yard to wash up. Wang Yan greeted the people in the courtyard and left for the backyard.

Aunt Guo, the daughter-in-law of Uncle Guo who was washing clothes in the courtyard, looked at Wang Yan walking away and asked with a smile: "Su Meng, are you just getting up?"

"Ah... no, Aunt Guo, I've been up for a while, but I just don't want to move, so I just came out of the house now." Su Meng pretended to be fine and poured cold water on her face.

Aunt Guo looked like she had been there and understood everything, and talked to Su Meng about how men and women live their lives.

This old woman talks nonsense, she talks about everything. How can a young woman like Su Meng endure this? She quickly washed up, took the basin and put it in the room. As soon as the door was closed, she said hello and endured it. Feeling uncomfortable, he ran to the backyard.

"Hey, she's getting cute. Let grandma take a look." Mrs. Su happily pulled her granddaughter to look left and right. For a long time, Su Meng was even confused. Then she hummed and nodded: "It's different now, it's feminine."

"Oh, grandma~~"

"Yes, yes, don't tell me. I'm telling you, Wang Yan ran out early in the morning and fetched an old hen for you. He worked hard for a long time and made soup for you. I love you so much. . You have to live a good life with Wang Yan from now on, but you can’t act like you did before.”

Su Meng helplessly looked at her own grandma who was whispering a lesson to her: "Oh, grandma, just a few days after Wang Yan and I dated, you started saying this to me and my mom, and my ears were numb. , please spare me, okay?”

"Look at you kid, you're not willing to listen once I'm told, and you're not willing to listen once I'm told. Isn't it for your own good?"

"Yes, grandma is the best to me." Su Meng quickly changed the subject: "Grandma, you don't know, I was washing in the front yard just now, and Aunt Guo told me... you said you look pretty good normally. Yes, why are you so shameless?"

"They are all women. You will know in the future. What she said is not what it is. Grandma, I have heard people who were more embarrassed. People didn't tell you that before because you were still a big girl. It's different now. , I know everything I need to know, so there is no taboo in talking about it.”

"That's too much to say. I have to stay away from them in the future."

Wang Yan came out of the kitchen at the back with a casserole in one hand and a rag in the other: "Hey, what's wrong with this look of disgust on your face? You don't like the old hens I stew?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Su Meng looked at the chicken soup gurgling in the casserole, took a deep breath, and nodded repeatedly: "I smelled the fragrance when I came here just now. Get me a bowl quickly, I'm starving to death."

Turning around and taking the bowl, chopsticks and spoon, Wang Yan heated up the leftover food, and together with Mrs. Su, the three of them ate and drank around the small square table.

Su Meng filled a bowl of soup for the old lady, and filled another bowl for herself. She stirred it back and forth with a small spoon to cool it down, took a spoonful and blew it to her mouth, then took a careful sip. His eyes widened in an instant, and he looked at Wang Yan across from him who was eating leftovers and said, "Okay, Your Majesty, I thought your cooking was delicious, but I didn't expect that the soup you stew is amazing? Grandma, You drink it quickly, it tastes really good, I can’t describe the feeling in words.”

The old lady had been smelling it all morning and witnessed Lao Li's family beating the child. During the second beating, Wang Yan tore off a chicken leg and gave it to the little one with a bowl of soup. After the third beating, I wanted to drink even more after I finished drinking. Children, if they want anything, they just cry. As adults, especially in this day and age, just give a child a spanking if he disobeys, or two if he doesn't...

After receiving high praise from Su Meng and Mrs. Su, Wang Yan just nodded with a smile: "If it tastes good, drink more. I can't drink this chicken soup on weekdays. It's too filling. When I go to confinement later, I will I’ll stew it for you again…”

There was nothing he could do about it. He had long been numb to the point of losing the feeling of happiness in his heart when he made delicious food and was praised by others. Just like him, an old hen stewed soup, has far exceeded the fifth level assessed by the living father. He has definitely reached the state of transformation and is definitely the best in the world. So far, no woman has ever said that the old hen soup tastes bad. That's how people are, there are so many women who say they taste good, he can't remember any of them...

Because of their marriage, both Wang Yan and Su Meng took three days off in order to enjoy their married life. After three days of being shameless and shameless, I finally started a new life.

Su Meng's life is simple, just her daily work schedule, children's palace and home. In fact, she couldn't wait to be with Wang Yanshuan every day. After all, she had just gotten married, and the novelty of her previous relationships was almost gone, and she suddenly became addicted again. Men and women know no restraint. Although it is very painful, they are also very happy. They just want to be together and feel the most essential pleasure and the stimulation that reaches the depths of the soul.

Wang Yan is full of energy. Even though there is now another Su Meng to arrange, it does not affect his original rhythm of life. Even because he is on the university campus, he has more freedom than when he was in the factory. Although he can leave at any time if something happens in the food factory, there are always rules and regulations, unlike in the university where there are no restrictions.

But that said, after all, he didn't have that much to do. He only occasionally went out to meet with his younger brothers, see what was collected, and collect some money. The rest of the time, he has been a genius in school. His learning progress is not fast, but it is far faster than ordinary people. Some constructive ideas have even been put forward for computer research and development, which have received great attention, and research experiments have begun.

Life is pretty much like that, basically the same.

Cheng Jianjun was stimulated, and while going on a blind date, he also hooked up with classmates from the past. Finally, he successfully found a classmate who was in the same class as Su Meng and Cai Xiaoli. She is quite beautiful, and her family is also a grassroots cadre. She has three brothers and three sisters, making her a big family. This is a rivalry with Wang Yan. As for whether there is a rivalry with Han Chunming, I don’t know, but I guess there is. After all, although I have said that wearing the same pants with Han Chunming since I was a child, I am definitely not good at it. This thing They all came here as children.

Su Meng and Cai Xiaoli are both twenty-one. According to current terms, they are both serious educated young women, and they are not bad in appearance either. This is the real world, and it has been modified according to the rationality of the original plot. It is not like being twenty or thirty, it is all about youth. Cheng Jianjun would not be convinced, and since he had such a mouth and darting eyes, it would not be a big problem to deceive the little girl, so he was the right one.

Seeing Tian'er led him and ran home, wasn't it just for Wang Yan and Han Chunming to see. After all, people like Han Chunming and Cai Xiaoli don't do that much when they want to get married. They only go out to block the streets and don't necessarily come to Han's house once a month. Cheng Jianjun also walked on the road and came back home. He was happy every day listening to people in the courtyard praising him and his girlfriend.

Han Chunming and Cai Xiaoli have always been good friends. After all, Cai Xiaoli is really proud of Han Chunming. If this woman is proud of a man, she will be as tolerant and caring as a mother.

Han Chunming's monthly salary is only a small amount, so he buys things when he sees them. Of course, he has no money to spend on Cai Xiaoli, so when someone comes to find someone, it's all Cai Xiaoli's money. She didn't know what Han Chunming was doing. She didn't have enough money. She stopped asking if she didn't get an answer. She just followed Han Chunming and didn't complain to Han's mother or anything. But in fact, she didn't spend much money. After all, she was the eldest in the family, and she had three younger sisters. She also had some foreign debts, so she had to supplement the family income. She could only spend a few dollars every month.

So the two of them have a true friendship. The weather is getting colder and colder, and being outside together is like pausing on the road. As time went by, Han Chunming also confessed about collecting antiques. He also mentioned Laoguanguan and Wang Yan endorsed it, saying that it would definitely be valuable in the future. Although Cai Xiaoli doesn't understand and doesn't really believe it, she still supports it.

This is much better than Su Meng...

The person who stood in the way of Han Chunming and Cai Xiaoli's marriage was Han Chunsheng, the second eldest son of the Han family. After Mother Han's heart-breaking work, the blind date was finally matched in December. The girl was an educated youth who had returned to the city. She came back from the west. She was two years younger than Han Chunsheng. Her family was an ordinary family, and her brothers and sisters were all young and old, so her life was very difficult. For a while, she couldn't find a job, so it was a good idea to get married and settle down a family as soon as possible. She could not only support herself with her husband, but also help the family in need.

The two parties have met and the talks are going well. At the same time, Han Chunsheng has also been assigned a house and will wait until the weather gets warmer in March to get things done.

Han Chunming also arranged that the banquet would be held in May of the following year, two months later. The reason for the one-month interval was to give relatives and friends some time to relax. After all, the family gave two gifts. Although everyone's children were similar and would be collected sooner or later, the feeling was different, and they couldn't feel comfortable...

In a blink of an eye, time went from late autumn to cold winter, from October 1975 to January 1976.

On January 31, the Chinese New Year, Wang Yan followed the Su family to make dumplings with cabbage and pork in the backyard, and made a few other side dishes. Because they were few in number, it was not lively, and the meal was easy to cook, so there was no big family waiting until midnight...

But it was okay for them. Su's father and mother were teachers, Su Meng taught children at the Children's Palace, so she could also be considered a teacher, Wang Yan was a college student, and Su's mother didn't work, so they could all rest.

"Come on, Wang Yan, it's the end of the year again. This is the first Chinese New Year we've spent together. Let's have a drink together."

Wang Yan nodded with a smile, raised his glass and clinked it with Su's father, and drank a glass with his head tilted back. Su Meng, Old Lady Su, and Su's mother were not idle either, and they all drank together.

Putting down the cups, everyone started to eat. They sighed that life was better than before, and Wang Yan's cooking skills had improved, which were all hopes for a better life.

Wang Yan drank and ate big mouthfuls of food, and did not delay him from dealing with his father-in-law who was sighing. He even had the mind to recall that the last time this happened, he seemed to be in the world, and the poet Feng Huacheng went to prison...

As they chatted, Su Meng, who was eating slowly, suddenly vomited. In an instant, Old Lady Su, Su's father, and Su's mother stopped eating and looked over. Wang Yan also turned his head and patted her back with concern: "What's wrong? Is the food not to your taste? Or are you not feeling well?"

Su Meng paused for a moment, patted her chest with one hand, frowned and said: "I don't know what's going on. I haven't been feeling well recently, and I have no appetite. Just now, I felt nauseous for no reason..."

Wang Yan pretended to be stupid, and Old Lady Su and the other two looked at each other, and Su's mother asked tentatively "I'm afraid she's pregnant?"

Old Mrs. Su nodded affirmatively: "She is pregnant. I think she has been feeling strange these two days. It should be fine."

Wang Yan opened his eyes wide in surprise and took a sip of wine: "Are you really pregnant?"

"Don't be so arbitrary. You should go to the hospital to see what the doctor says. Otherwise, what should you do? You will be so happy for nothing." Father Su was mature and prudent. Although he was also looking forward to good news, he still said to be safe: "Wang Yan, take Mengmeng to the hospital tomorrow to see if she is really pregnant."

"Hey." Wang Yan smiled and nodded, put his hand on Su Meng's thigh, and happily looked at Su Meng who was a little confused for a while.

A week ago, she was still jumping and throwing tantrums, but now she found that she seemed to be a mother, Su Meng was a little confused...

Unconsciously, the sky began to snow lightly. The children who had eaten well during the New Year and were full of energy and had no worries, ran around in the alleys in groups of three or five, regardless of the wind and snow, and were not afraid of the severe cold. Their big snot flowed to their lips, and their hands were frozen with several sores, but they still grinned and wiped their noses with their black sleeves without any hesitation, running without stopping...

Thanks to (I love you so much) (lazy wooden man) (teacher Zeng who never tires of destroying people) (Yufeng Xiaoyao x) (Mu Zihui) (little bookworm snow) six big brothers for continuing to support.

Daily thanks to the good brothers who voted for the monthly ticket for support,

Thanks to the brothers who voted for the recommendation for support,

Thanks to the big brothers who read books silently for support.