National Treasure Artist

Chapter 219 Son-in-law comes to the door

Chapter 219 Son-in-law comes to the door
ps: You can look up memories in Chapter 120 III.

I lived in Banwan Village for three days.

The big guys listened to the music in front of Wanniantai, drank wine in the old tavern, and made pottery with their own hands in the pottery hall.
Became a teacher at the Bouyei Primary School in Banwan Village, weaving cloth in Jinxiufang.
In the sunshine after noon, we chatted a few words about homework, and every meal in the old restaurant was full of delicious dishes made by Ma Ye himself.
Qianhe took another picture of Aunt He and the ladies, the smiles in the pictures are sincere and brilliant.
Zuo Chao even contracted out the carpentry work that was urgently needed in the village, and he didn't have a day off for three days.
There is no banquet that lasts forever, and it was that early morning when the sky was just dawning. Lao Yang, Gongtong and the others let out a sigh, looked back at the village that was reflected in the scorching sun, smiled, and followed the queue to get on the car.

This time, no one came to deliver it, it was agreed with everyone.

Gongtong once said: "Banwan Village is another home for us, and we are all children here."

"Where are the children going out, and the whole village comes to see them off?"

"That's too outlandish."

The words reached everyone's heart, and the villagers opened their mouths but never refuted.

They all sat in their respective seats, the minibus started its engine, honked its horn, and then drove away in a hurry.

It was negotiated outside the car that no one would come to see it off, but Bai Gongtong and the others didn’t know that this morning, the villagers in the old village turned on the lights early in the morning, put on their clothes and muttered silently in their hearts. bless.

When the car started, maybe it was a sense of the heart, maybe it was the sound of the whistle, all the young and old turned their eyes to the direction of the intersection, and watched them go away through many obstacles.
Around eleven o'clock, the minibus drove to Yixing City, and everyone who fell asleep in the bus woke up one after another.

I wiped the glass with my hand to wipe off the moisture, and after seeing the scenery outside, everyone stretched their heads to look at each other, with knowing smiles on their faces.

"Old Yang!"

Gong Tong, who was sitting in the middle of the car, suddenly shouted: "Why do I seem to remember that it was also in the car a year ago, at such a point, such a position."

"What were you talking about at the time? Didn't you, once we broke up this time, dozens of us will never be able to get together again!"

"What's the matter? One year after this one, we still get together again like this!"

When Bai Gongtong said this, the atmosphere in the carriage immediately heated up, and everyone kept turning back to the scene from a year ago.

"Yes, Brother Tong is right, that's what Brother Yang said at the time!"

"Hahaha, who said we can't get together again after dozens of people are separated? Not only will we get together this time, but next time, next time, next time, when we say get together, we will get together Together!"

"That's right, don't say I'm in China, even if I'm on Mars, as long as everyone greets me, I'll rush back with all my might!"

"No matter what, we can't just break up like this."

The team led by Bai Gongtong and the team led by Lao Yang all said happily.

Lao Yang stood up from his seat, walked to the front of the car, raised his hand and made a pressing gesture, and everyone closed their mouths tacitly and looked at Lao Yang.

"I was wrong!"

Lao Yang smiled, followed by a louder voice: "We will never get separated, even if we get separated, we must find them, and we must find them!"

"How about it, Tong'er invited us to dinner last time."

"This time I invite you!"

After the voice fell, there was a burst of cheers in the carriage, and it gradually quieted down after a long while.

"Then where are we going to eat?"

Lao Yang asked.

Everyone heard, you look at me, I look at you, and then they all turned to look at Lao Yang, grinning and shouting together: "That's needless to say!"

"Why, is it still that one?"

"Correct!"

"We are going to the self-service hot pot and barbecue!"

"Hey, I said you guys are not authentic. When we left that store last time, the boss sent us away like a plague god. You still go!"

"Brother Yang, don't dawdle, hurry up, I'm hungry!"

"I'm going to eat more this time than last time!"

"Me too, I want to eat ten plates of beef!"

"I want to eat twenty plates!"

"Hey, you are provocative, I want thirty dishes."

After drinking and eating, everyone finally left happily under the twitch of the boss's face.

For the people in the first-tier cities, who seemed to be wound up, it was enough to squeeze out such a desperate five days.

Everyone will start another round of busy work.

At Yixing Airport, Dove Tong and Banxia neither flew back to Beijing nor to Shanghai, but flew back to Hangzhou Xiaoshan International Airport alone.

Soon after, when the Organizing Committee of the China Pavilion at the Barcelona Expo has contacted the construction party and made preparations, Bai Gongtong will fly to Barcelona with Pinellia, Sumu and Masayuki Kurokawa to oversee the construction.

The China Pavilion designed by Bai Gongtong can be completed not only by making construction drawings, but many things in it need to be pointed out by him, the designer in charge.

There is not much time until the opening of the museum in May, and the construction period is very tight. It can be estimated that this year's New Year's Day, Pinellia, and Sumu will definitely not be able to come back.

While there was still time, Bai Gongtong and Banxia were going to go home to have a look, and Bai Gongtong went to the mother-in-law's house as a son-in-law for the first time.

Out of the airport, into a taxi.

Bai Gongtong's face seemed to be a little pale, her sitting body was stretched straight, her hands resting on her thighs and scratching from time to time.

Bai Gongtong was not nervous when standing at the Grand Palace for the bidding of the Grand Louvre project, and Bai Gongtong was not nervous when standing at the Sydney Art Museum to explain the proposal of the Sydney Opera House, and Bai Gongtong was not nervous when giving lectures on stage after stage
But this time, Bai Gongtong was really restless.

"Half and half summer."

Some stammered, Gong Tong looked at Ban Xia who was smiling and looking at her and shouted: "Why don't we find a place to change clothes first?"

He lowered his head to look at his clothes, he was only wearing simple home clothes, he only paid attention to comfort, and he felt a little disgusted that he was not too formal and didn't appear on stage.

"No, that's it, I think it's fine."

Ban Xia covered her mouth and smiled.

"Really?"

"Really! My boyfriend looks handsome no matter what he wears!"

Banxia leaned on the shoulder of Davidia involucrata, nodded her head, and said affirmatively.

"I think so."

Gongtong nodded and muttered.

"By the way, what do our parents like?"

"Let's stop to buy some presents, and it won't work if we just go empty-handed."

Just a few seconds after he breathed a sigh of relief, the whole person bounced up suddenly again, and said in surprise.

"Isn't there the most authentic Bouyei smoked meat, cloth, pottery and bento wine in the trunk?"

"Parents are sure to like it!"

Banxia looked at the bluffing appearance of Davidia involucrata, and felt extremely sweet in her heart.

It goes without saying that Bai Gongtong, a man who can make troubles everywhere, can show such a reaction when meeting her parents.

"Really?"

"Really! Don't worry!"

"Who are you? You are Bai Gongtong!"

"Yes, you are right, who am I, I am Bai Gongtong!"

(End of this chapter)

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