Ren Baqian parked his car in the neighborhood and stared blankly for a long time.
It was impossible for one to be afraid of homesickness.
However, after escaping and coming back, there were still some feelings.
At this time, there were many children setting off firecrackers. There were also people pasting couplets and hanging lanterns.
Although the atmosphere of the New Year had been fading over the years, the atmosphere in this neighborhood was still quite strong, perhaps because there were many old people.
Not long after, Ren Baqian's cell phone rang. Just as he answered the call, he heard his father shouting, "Why are you still in a daze? Is your girlfriend here? "
Ren Baqian's parents were extremely concerned about the woman who was by his side even when he was on the run.
"No!" Ren Baqian had only said one word when he was interrupted by his father. "In that case, quickly come up and help me paste the couplets.
Ren Baqian looked up and saw a figure flash past the window.
It seemed that his father had been waiting there all along.
Ren Baqian got out of the car, took out his things, and carried them upstairs.
Before he could knock, his father opened the door and stood up to let him in.
Mama Ren hurriedly came over and sized him up. "You have become much darker! Did you suffer much? "
Speaking of suffering, Ren Baqian was full of bitter tears. He felt that he had suffered a lot. For example, he was beaten up by the little loli with one hand, beaten up by the little loli with both hands, and beaten up by the little loli. In any case, he was beaten up once every two days.
In addition, he would occasionally get punched in the chest by the empress's small fists, which seriously injured him.
It was indeed bitter.
At present, Ren Baqian was almost certain that his first serious injury was also caused by the empress. It was just that he couldn't figure out why.
As for the darkness, it would be strange if the sun in Dayao wasn't scorching hot.
Putting down the things, he spread his hands and said, "Look at my face. Do I look like I suffered? It's mainly because I've been sightseeing in Europe, so it's a good opportunity to go out and see the scenery outside. "
"You have gained a lot of weight. How many kilograms are you now?" Papa Ren asked casually after sizing him up.
"160 …" Recently, Ren Baqian's physique had been going up in a straight line. He looked fine wearing thick clothes now, but after taking them off, his entire body was full of muscles.
"In the past, I ate every day at home and didn't gain weight. Now that I've gone out for a walk, I've gained weight …" Mama Ren complained about how Ren Baqian didn't gain weight at home but gained weight after going out for a walk.
"There's a lot of junk food in Europe and America, and there are all kinds of high-calorie foods. Fortunately, I've been training every day recently, otherwise I wouldn't be like this. "
"You still have the cheek to talk about training? You still have the mood to train? Do you know how worried we were? "As Mama Ren spoke, she poked Ren Baqian's forehead with her One Yang Finger.
"I'm helping the country with some things." Ren Baqian added, "I'm a civil servant now."
"Eh?" Ren Baqian and Ren Baqian were surprised.
"I can be considered a staff member of a certain department. There's no danger and I'm in charge of some simple tasks," Ren Baqian said.
"What about your business?"
"It doesn't matter. This civil servant is actually a part-time job. It's just an identity."
"There is such a thing?" Papa Ren and Mama Ren felt that it was somewhat inconceivable. In many places, people would fight to become civil servants. How could Ren Baqian still have a part-time job?
"I brought something back for you this time." Ren Baqian opened his bag and took out a wooden box. "This is a product that our company is going to launch soon. It's called Black Jade Reconnection Ointment. If you suffer from external injuries, just apply a little of it and you'll be healed immediately."
"Bah!" Mama Ren spat. "I've also read Jin Yong's new works. Kid, your words are getting more and more out of hand."
Ren Baqian thought about it and decided not to tell his mother that Jin Yong and Jin Yongxin were two different people.
Speaking of which, Jin Yongxin was also quite amazing. As long as he wrote a book, it would be written by Jin Yong.
"The name of the medicine hasn't been decided yet, but the effect is real. As for external injuries, just apply this on them and they won't even leave a scar. Keep it well." Ren Baqian placed the small box on the table.
"The rest are clothes for you and your parents. Try them on when you have time. Aren't we going to put up couplets? Work first! Where did Wannian go? "Ren Baqian asked curiously. Why wasn't Wannian home on New Year's Eve?
"He seems to have gotten a girlfriend. She's his high school classmate. I reckon that they are already together," Mama Ren said somewhat discontentedly. In her opinion, it was still too early for a freshman to fall in love.
"Not bad. Otherwise, all the good cabbages would have been eaten by pigs." Ren Baqian nodded.
Then, he suffered another blow from the Six Pulse Divine Sword.
"If you didn't mention it, I almost forgot to ask. What's the name of your girlfriend? Where did he come from? You didn't invite her? "Mama Ren's face immediately lit up.
"I'm from another city, and I'm celebrating the New Year." Ren Baqian waved his hand.
"What's her name? What's her job? Why was she around when you were in Europe? "Mama Ren still wouldn't let him off.
"Her surname is Qi, and her name is Zixiao. She's a civil servant and is considered my superior. Don't I have a part-time job? That's it. " Ren Baqian managed to deal with all his mother's questions with great difficulty and went to the corridor with his father to put up couplets and the word "fu".
It was past two in the afternoon when Ren Baqian returned.
Ren Baqian was sitting on the sofa and chatting with his father. He was talking about his experiences in Europe and, of course, omitted many inappropriate things for children. For example, he made a lot of sachima that was drenched in ketchup.
According to him, this trip was basically a sightseeing tour.
Of course, the truth was almost the same.
During dinner, Papa Ren and Mama Ren asked a bunch of questions about his girlfriend, such as her birth date, family situation, and so on. This made Ren Baqian's head hurt.
Eight characters of birth, how could there be eight characters of birth in that world?
His grandfather was the founding emperor and was obsessed with cultivation. No one knew whether he was dead or alive. His father was the late emperor who was obsessed with cultivation and went missing after getting seriously injured.
Could he say this? Would you believe it if I said it?
The family celebrated the new year together. The next day, Ren Baqian started to walk the streets and visit his relatives and friends.
After his accident, his relatives were really nice. Nothing melodramatic happened. Instead, they helped Papa Ren and Mama Ren gather a lot of information.
It was reasonable for Ren Baqian to visit them and mention his identity as a civil servant at the same time.
This made his family feel that he was similar to 007.
After all, he carried the lives of more than ten people and returned half a year later as if nothing had happened. This made it hard for people to doubt his words.
For ordinary people, Ren Baqian was considered a legend.
Ren Baqian didn't comment on this. If he revealed his girlfriend, he could engrave the word "legend" on his forehead.
He didn't need to reveal it because Mama Ren helped him reveal it.
Now that Ren Baqian was successful in his business and had become a civil servant with five insurances and one housing fund, there were many people who wanted to introduce him to a marriage partner.
Mama Ren then showed the photo that he had posted on his WeChat Moments to everyone, but there was no response.
"Brother!" Ren Wannian sneaked up to Ren Baqian.
"Sister-in-law, do you have a younger sister?"
"No, get lost." Ren Baqian slapped the back of his head.
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