Restart the Flying Age

On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, Liyuan Village is already full of scattered flavors of the New Year.

Zhang Huilan specially burned a big pot of Laba porridge, red dates, peanuts, red beans, mung beans and other whole grains, and the fragrance wafted two miles away.

Wu Tao, who returned home from school, couldn't hide his exhaustion.

During this period, in addition to preparing for the tight final exams, it is also necessary to make arrangements for many plans during the winter vacation.

After stopping the car, Da Hei's shiny fur came up against him, his thick tail swept back and forth on the ground.

During this period, Wu Binghua took the construction team to decorate the house inside and out, and it has been completely new.

Even the Ding Tiantian version of the calendar was hung in his bedroom, and the one in the hall was naturally the golden version.

The old man was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket with his cuffs closed, nestled in a wicker chair under the corridor. Sleep for a while, wake up for a while, like a lazy old cat.

Seeing the eldest grandson back, Wu Ruichun was energetic for a while, and suddenly his gaze was like a torch, and his spirits were flying.

This made Wu Tao, who was still immersed in grandfather's old feeling just now, suddenly felt that he was worrying too much.

With the spirit of the old man, there is no problem living to be a hundred years old.

"Grandpa, it's cold, don't nap outside, you can catch cold easily."

The old man frowned and said, "I want you to control? When I was young, I wore single clothes and trousers, and ran long distances in the snow. When I encountered the obstacle of the height of my feet, I turned over with three kicks and two feet..."

Xiao Jiang got out of the kitchen and squeezed his hands on his hips and said, "Grandpa, you have said this eight hundred times!"

"You little bastard, come over here!"

How could Xiao Jiang be obedient, he went out of the hospital and went to play with the black eggs.

"Grandpa, it's okay, I'm going to wash my face first?" Wu Tao pretended to leave.

"Wait!" The old man patted the square stool beside him and said: "Sit down, I have something to tell you."

"Okay, say grandpa."

"Your uncle has written a letter. The plan to visit relatives in the hometown during the Chinese New Year has been decided. They will fly to Jinling on the 20th lunar month via a flight that stops at Xiangjiang. At that time, our family will receive this event. What do you think should be arranged?"

Wu Tao slapped his knee and said, "Grandpa, this is easy to handle. At the beginning of the winter vacation, I have something to go to Jinling. I must be there when the uncles arrive in Jinling. I will arrange everything by then."

"Really? Can you arrange this?" The old man said uneasy: "You haven't seen them, can this work? Would you like your dad to follow along?"

"What does it matter?" Wu Tao said with a relaxed expression: "Didn't I see their photos? Besides, we still have this one!" He took out his mobile phone, "You just need to tell them my number, anytime. You can find me anywhere."

The old man said oh.

Zhang Huilan came out of the kitchen, "Dad, should you rest assured this time?"

He said to his son: "This time, your grandfather is talking about this every day."

Wu Tao stood up and said, "Don't worry, Grandpa, this matter is on my body."

Now he has one more item on his winter vacation schedule: welcoming the cousin's uncle back home to visit relatives.

But a sheep is also chasing, and a group of sheep is chasing, Wu Tao doesn't matter.

After Laba, the final exam officially kicked off.

Different from the hurried and miserable last time, this final exam lasts for four days and the content of the exam is quite satisfactory.

Fully took care of the mood of every student who was eager to go home for a good year.

You can't take home a grade that you can't get in the first year, right? Not to mention the shame, but also upset, the whole winter vacation was uncomfortable.

After the exam, the campus was full of joy. The day students in the city met in twos and threes and went to play game consoles together. The rural students rushed back to the dormitory to pack their things and go home.

Before leaving, Zhao Li handed a notebook to Wu Tao.

"I plan to use the winter vacation time to create a comic story. This is the outline of the story. You will check it out for me."

"Okay!" Wu Tao readily accepted the task.

"If you have any comments or questions, please call me anytime."

"keep in touch."

In the afternoon, Wu Tao simply packed up and rushed to Jinling.

An Rong, Aunt Hua and Li Hong also went with them.

Unlike the previous bus rides, everyone took a private convoy this time.

However, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is a private team, after all, there are only two cars.

One is the fourth-generation Passat and the other is Mitsubishi Pajero.

The road from Beijiang to Jinling is not smooth, and most of Beijiang’s provincial roads are rugged and bumpy. It's really impossible without a model that focuses on off-road performance.

Two new cars, with this configuration, are definitely a luxury class in Beijiang, where second-hand cars run everywhere.

Everyone was not surprised when they saw such a battle.

The iron and blood scent of soldiers exuding from Song Zhuang and Song Guanghui, who acted as drivers, made people feel safe.

Aunt Hua sat in the co-driver and looked at Pajrone’s interior and said: “Xiao Tao, since I learned about your wealth from Hongmei, I worry about you all the time. Every time I read the newspapers about the kidnapping of the rich, I’m all worried about you. Now it’s alright. You walked north and south. Not only did you have a look after, but the family rest assured.”

This is true. In the 1990s, there were many kidnappings of the rich, and there were also many cases of ticket tearing.

After Uncle Song Zhuang's nephew went to Jinling last time, Gu Fei's arrangement immediately initiated the security plan for Wu Tao.

This is not about pomp, this is about being responsible to oneself and to the owner of the company.

Including Ericsson mobile phones are also part of this security plan.

Wu Tao was also at this point and barely accepted it.

Although when I was with An Rong Qingqing, I always felt that I had a pair of eyes staring in the dark, and I felt uncomfortable.

Fortunately, Song Zhuang, a veteran investigator, did extremely secretively. Most of the time, Wu Tao couldn't feel his presence.

This road is not easy to walk. Fortunately, Song Zhuang has been in the army for many years, and he can control this Pajero with ease.

The three women in the car chatted all the way ~www.wuxiaspot.com~. When the lights were on, they finally arrived in Jinling and stopped at the headquarters of Yuankang Company in Ninghai Building.

Since the transfer of the customer service center to Beijiang, only the functional departments of Yuankang Company are left here.

Rao is so, and now it has expanded to as many as three floors.

The scale and rapid expansion are really rare.

It was the first time to witness the Hua Aunt of Yuankang Company with his own eyes.

With such a big property, this kid can sit and live and study in a high school, which is beyond the reach of others.

All the veterans of the company are here, Gu Fei, Wang Donglai, and Qin Xiaoxiao.

"Boss, we are finally looking forward to your soul man."

Gu Fei is a little fatter, Wang Donglai's image is still meticulous, and Qin Xiaoxiao's appearance under the appearance of a strong woman is becoming more and more charming.