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Chapter 242 Arriving at Wang Mian’s house

Enjoying the warmth inside the car, everyone was instantly smiling.

"Oh, it's so warm."

"Yes, this is travel."

Everyone sighed.

The car started again, and Fan Zhiyi, who had just won the race, was breathing heavily. The warmth in the car amplified his fatigue instantly.

Deng Chao did the same. He looked at Wang Mian's back and shouted, "Wang Mian."

Wang Mian thought that Deng Chao was going to praise him, so he quickly praised himself and said, "Brother Chao, how do I treat guests?"

Deng Chao responded very speechlessly: "I came to your hometown at seven or eight o'clock in the morning. Now it's ten o'clock, and I feel like my soul is gone."

"Hahahahaha." Wang Mian laughed awkwardly upon hearing this.

"How long does it take for Wang Mian to arrive at your home?" Chen Xinghe asked.

"There's still more than thirty kilometers left."

Everyone felt like they had lost their souls when they heard it. It was more than 30 kilometers away from the airport. Now more than an hour later, it is still more than 30 kilometers.

"It feels like half a lifetime has passed." Chen He complained next to him.

"How are you going to compensate us?" Deng Chao said from the side.

"Food, food, my mother has been preparing it for several days."

Hearing Wang Mian talk about the food, everyone swallowed their saliva. They were still hungry after exercising so hard in the morning.

Foodie Chen He asked directly, "Do you have chicken stewed with mushrooms?"

"Sauerkraut stewed with blood sausage." Lu Han also took a bite.

"Where's the goose stewed in an iron pot?" Chen Xinghe also agreed. In his eyes, Northeastern stew is one of the best!
The car set off smoothly, and the two Northeasterners recalled interesting things in their hometown when they were young. Chen Xinghe was a little tired, so he lay on the comfortable seat and squinted his eyes to rest.

Listening to them talk about the World Cup and housing prices, they would add a few sentences from time to time to show their sense of presence.

The closer he got to home, the more Wang Mian talked and became more and more excited.

Suddenly thinking that they were guests, Chen Xinghe looked at everyone and said, "Hey, isn't it inappropriate for us to go to see aunt without even bringing any gifts?"

"That's right, we didn't bring any gifts to Auntie either." Deng Chao also echoed.

Dong Baoshi suggested, "Then let's get out of the car and go to the supermarket to buy something."

Deng Chao felt it was inappropriate and said, "Isn't it too insincere to buy local gifts?"

Chen He interrupted as if he remembered something, "The main reason is that we don't have any money. They took all the money away."

When Dong Baoshi heard this, he said, "Bring a handful of snow to Auntie. Auntie hasn't seen snow for a long time."

Chen Xinghe thought of the convertible that made them suffer when they came here, "If it doesn't work, just give the convertible to auntie."

"Hahahahaha." A few people joked and made everyone laugh. At this time, Lu Han suggested, "Let the boss pay, get out of the car and go to the supermarket to buy something."

"Yes, this is correct."

It is said that it was always the nickname given to Wang Zhengyu by Deng Chao and Chen He, which means that Wang Zhengyu is very capable of deceiving.

Soon everyone arrived at the community where Wang Mian lived. After getting off the car, Wang Mian screamed with joy as if he was returning to his hometown. Unfortunately, there was no one in the community.

At this time, Wang Zhengyu appeared in front of everyone, holding several red envelopes in his hand and said to everyone: "Didn't we just say that we wanted to buy gifts for aunt in the car? I have several red envelopes in my hand. Come and draw one. Of course, there are The amount is different.”

Everyone stepped forward to draw and opened the red envelopes one after another. They saw that their red envelopes were different. The highest one was 100 yuan for gems, followed by 66 yuan for Lu Han, 56 yuan for Chen He, 26 yuan for Fan Zhiyi, and 6 yuan for Deng Chao. When Chen Xinghe took it out, he couldn't bear to look at Lu Mao!
Chen Xinghe became angry as soon as he saw it, and asked Wang Zhengyu, "I asked you what you can buy with 60 cents? Buy three big bubble gums for your aunt?"

Deng Chao was about to curse when he saw his 6 yuan, but suddenly he discovered that Chen Xinghe only had 6 yuan, and he suddenly smiled.

"You smoked this yourself, it has nothing to do with the show team. Okay, let's go buy gifts for auntie." After Wang Zhengyu said this, he walked away, leaving everyone looking at each other in confusion.

Chen Xinghe felt a little autistic when he looked at the sixty cents in his hand, and everyone also teased him in his ears. Later, if it was accompanied by the sound of the north wind whistling, it would appear even more desolate.

But there was no choice but to buy some gifts for auntie. After walking out of the community, Chen Xinghe wandered around the store outside. After walking for a while, he saw a place selling stationery outside. Chen Xinghe had an idea and walked in. As soon as Chen Xinghe entered, his boss spotted him and the camera following him, and curiously asked, "Are you recording a show?"

Chen Xinghe nodded and responded: "Yes, brother, we are recording a program. I would like to ask if you have any rice paper here?"

"Yes, how big do you want it to be?"

"No big brother, I only have 6 cents, how much can you give me?"

"6 cents?" After hearing Chen Xinghe's words, the boss was also confused. A piece of half-cooked rice paper costs 3 yuan a piece.

However, Northeastern people are naturally very enthusiastic, and there were cameras following Chen Xinghe, so he said very generously, "Okay, just a piece of rice paper, I'll give it to you."

Upon hearing this, Chen Xinghe quickly thanked you, "Thank you very much. By the way, brother, I have a gracious request. Can I borrow your pen and ink to write a calligraphy?"

"Okay, I also like to practice calligraphy. You can write." The boss then took out a brush and a bottle of ink and put them on the counter.

Chen Xinghe spread out the rice paper, picked up a brush and dipped it in ink. After the excess ink dripped off, he wrote a few big words on the rice paper, "Everything goes well with the family."

While waiting for the pen and ink to dry up, the boss looked at Chen Xinghe's handwriting and immediately praised him, "Hey, this handwriting is so good. You specialize in calligraphy, right?"

"It's not just a hobby. My elders taught me to act in movies. This time I came to Qiqihar to record a show." Chen Xinghe responded with a smile.

"Oh, he's still a big star. He's really versatile. How about you succeed?" The boss was very enthusiastic, and he became even more enthusiastic when he heard that Chen Xinghe acted in a movie.

After chatting with the boss, he taught him a few tips on how to practice calligraphy. When the pen and ink dried up, Chen Xinghe hurried back to the community with the handwriting he had written.

"Xinghe is back, we thought you had returned to the capital." Deng Chao teased Chen Xinghe quickly when he saw that he was back.

Everyone had been back for a while, thinking that Chen Xinghe only had 60 cents, and he didn't borrow any from anyone else, so they wanted to know what kind of gift he was going to give.

"Hahaha, brother Chao, how can I do that? I went to a stationery store and bought a piece of paper. After all, I only have sixty cents in my hand. It's not bad to let my aunt practice calligraphy or something."

Everyone laughed when they heard Chen Xinghe's words and the paper in his hand. Dong Baoshi next to him saw that Chen Xinghe only had a piece of paper in his hand and directly handed him a box of milk for him to carry. There was always something in his hand. Is there something?

"No need, uncle, my gift is very meaningful." Chen Xinghe directly rejected Dong Baoshi's kindness.

When everyone arrived, everyone went upstairs and knocked on the door. Wang Mian's mother quickly opened the door for everyone. When she saw Chen He, she shouted excitedly, "Brother Chao."

This made everyone laugh, but they knew she blurted it out because she was excited.

Soon everyone entered the room, greeted their aunt one after another, and then took out the gifts they planned to give to her and handed them to her.

At this time, Chen Xinghe revealed his handwriting, which made everyone praise his handwriting. Wang Mian's mother also liked this gift very much.

After welcoming them into the house, Wang Mian's mother hurriedly ran into the kitchen and started cooking, and soon one dish after another was on the table.

But maybe Auntie was a little nervous while recording the show. She had already cooked a large table of dishes and she was still cooking, so everyone went to the kitchen to persuade Auntie not to cook anymore.

Finally, with everyone's persuasion, Aunt Wang finally put down the spatula in her hand and followed them to the big Kang to eat and chat.

Because Deng Chao took great care of Wang Mian on the show, the aunt respected Deng Chao very much and would often bring up the topic about Deng Chao.

Deng Chao has poor physical strength and is always pitiful among Running Man. Chen He and others have said that they can run and are in good health.

After chatting and chatting, everyone quickly finished their meal. They said goodbye to their aunt and headed to the next program recording location.

When they arrived at the hotel, everyone saw several kittens in the room. There was also a cat language translator on the table. Everyone opened it out of curiosity, but everyone regretted it.

"I want to eat fish. I want to eat fresh fish caught in the winter in Qiqihar Lake."

Upon hearing this, Wang Mian said worriedly: "Can we discuss with them about eating something else?"

Dong Baoshi said nonchalantly, "Hey, there are only a few cats. One for each person is almost enough."

"There are quite a few on the table." Chen Xinghe looked at the doll cat on the table and joked.

"Well, that's okay."

After a day of hard work, everyone was very tired, and soon everyone took a rest. However, Chen Xinghe always felt that fishing was not that simple.

To be continued. .

(End of this chapter)