Chapter 116 Returning Group

In the early morning, Zhao Ba can drag Cheng Linqiang to get up and muttered, "What are you doing? In winter, do you want to live!"

"Let's go and pick up your sister-in-law!"

Zhao Ba can say so, Xiaoqiang has no problem.

There are no winter and summer vacations in Balipu's school, but during the Spring Festival, even in previous years, people who go out to work will return home. This year, there is Zhao Ba Neng, the god of wealth. The situation in Balipu has greatly improved, and many people have come back early.

So this year, Bi Ziyao's school holiday is earlier than usual.

When Zhao Ba Neng and Cheng Linqiang drove into Balipu, Bi Ziyao was already eager to wear it.

"Good sister-in-law!"

Wearing camouflage clothes, a small flat head, and a pair of sunglasses, Xiaoqiang's dress shocked Bi Ziyao - quite like an officer, the countryman is simple, and he is a little afraid of dealing with violent organs. However, Xiaoqiang's sister-in-law made Bi Ziyao feel a little relieved. Of course, after seeing Zhao Ba Neng, he was completely relieved. Isn't there any man?

"This is Xiaoqiang. Well, you can also call him Qiangzi."

"It's better to call Xiaoqiang or Xiaoqiang."

The two drove the SUV in the company. They are not as good as Fatty Wei, but they are not bad. Tiguan is still imported. Zhao Ba is not allowed to buy Japanese goods.

After a while of greeting, he went to the old village head where to deliver some New Year's goods. Zhao Ba Neng originally planned to beat Bi Ziyao and immediately returned to Xihong City when he still had enough time, but after knowing that the "God of Wealth" was coming, how could the people of Balipu let Zhao Ba Neng leave easily?

"God of Wealth?"

Cheng Linqiang, whose eyes were straight by the villagers, pointed to Zhao Ba, who could eat and laugh. Zhao Ba could understand what he meant. Zhao Ba Neng, who returned to six years, once he mastered the assets of the Zhao family, he really became the god of wealth, but... Zhao Ba Neng smiled and said, "You children don't understand the world of adults!"

That night, the two stayed in the Bali shop.

The next day, on New Year's Eve, Zhao Ba could try his best to solve the problem, and finally got rid of the enthusiastic villagers and took Bi Ziyao on the road.

In the car, Bi Ziyao's cheeks were red. Before leaving, the old and young in the village seemed to be married to a daughter. How could the thin-skinned Bi Ziyao accept it?

"Sister-in-law, when did you get married to Brother Zhao? Why don't you inform me?"

"Get out! We are not married yet! At that time, you will be asked to bleed!" Zhao Ba Neng answered while driving. He was worried that Bi Ziyao was thin-skinned and couldn't stand the obsceneness.

"Yo, that's definitely bleeding, bleeding heavily, hey, last night..."

"Shut up, or I'll throw you out of the car!"

......

On the 30th night of the New Year, five people passed. Ma Sanwa was surprised that she didn't go home for the New Year.

Although it is a little deserted, friends are important. That night, Bi Ziyao was also the first to see Zhao Ba Neng drunk. The two men were drunk. Ma Sanwa and Wu Qing took care of Lin Qiang.

The rest belongs to Bi Ziyao.

Barely resisting the eyes of two and a half children and taking good care of Zhao Ba Neng, Bi Ziyao finally lay happily beside the man and closed her eyes.

With the sound of firecrackers, a new year is coming.

Zhao Ba can open his eyes and smell a faint fragrance, which is the smell he has been familiar with for a long time.

Turning his head, he saw the delicate face. Bi Ziyao's healthy skin color was much more beautiful than the paleness maintained by various chemical skin care products. Zhao Ba was itchy and finally couldn't help putting up his mouth full of wine.

The cold feeling did not calm Zhao Ba, but aroused the hot feeling and impulse in his heart. Slowly, Bi Ziyao in his sleep was faded one by one by Zhao Ba Neng.

"Ah~"

When Bi Ziyao woke up feeling something wrong, the two had been together tightly.

"Baby, I miss you~"

Although she had been prepared for a long time, Bi Ziyao couldn't help lowering her head and dared not look at Zhao Ba Neng, "I..."

"Don't worry, everything has me..."

On the first day, the rare bright sun in Xihong City, Zhao Ba Neng, who had never stayed in bed, did not come out of the room until lunch time.

"Congratulations, Brother Neng!"

Wu Qing was the first to come up to take out the red envelope. Zhao Ba Neng generously lost one, "Shut your mouth, where's Xiaoqiang?"

"Sanwa took him out for a walk. Brother Neng, the red envelope given by Brother Qiang is thicker than yours!"

"Go, he's a rich man!"

"But he didn't encounter a happy event. Brother Neng, don't you feel refreshed?"

"Ha," Zhao Ba can laugh, "I'm not only energetic, but also happy. Go ahead and call them back. On the first day of the Chinese New Year, can there be a restaurant open outside? I'm cooking today!"

Zhao Ba Neng is really good at cooking.

In the five years in the Taoist temple, in the first year, Zhao Ba Neng and the old Taoist priest were very thin and weak. In the second year, Zhao Ba Neng, who was angry and strong, finally hone his cooking skills.

"Yo, Brother Zhao, you can go to Diaoyutai as a chef at this level!"

"Brother Qiang, what you said is true. Have you gone in and eaten?"

"Well, of course I've been there!"

"Blow!"

"Fuck, if you don't believe it, you have to ask again. If you say it, you don't believe it. Are you kidding me? Do you believe it or not?"

There is an atmosphere only when it is noisy. The second and third day of the first lunar month passed like this.

"It's all you. I feel fat."

After living at Zhao Ba Neng's house for three days, Bi Ziyao changed. Less raw and astringent, with a trace of mature charm, the skin also seems to be shining.

Hearing Bi Ziyao's complaint, Zhao Ba can just smile, like a drunken old dog.

In the fourth year of the lunar new year, Xi'e Company has begun to operate. Naturally, Cheng Linqiang will not help Zhao Ba Neng take care of the company. He wisely pestered Zhao Ba Neng to go to Danyang City.

The end of the year is not over yet. Will you be able to find someone if you go to Nazhen Pavilion?

Unfortunately, Cheng Linqiang's spiritual torture is too powerful. On the morning of the fourth day of the lunar new year, Zhao Ba was able to send Bi Ziyao and the other three of them to the company. After letting Bi Ziyao take charge for the temporary responsibility, he drove Cheng Linqiang's off-road vehicle and went to Danyang City.

Zhao Ba Neng doesn't remember the specific location of Nazhen Pavilion. At the beginning, he didn't think about coming back at all.

"I can find it with my eyes closed!" Cheng Linqiang patted his chest and said.

"You are a dog!"

When the three characters "Nazhen Pavilion" reappeared in front of Zhao Ba Neng, he took out his mobile phone and took a look. There was a signal.

"Go in?"

The two antique doors are not locked, and the ground at the door is very clean. There are no traces of fireworks and firecrackers, and you can't feel a festive atmosphere.

"Knock on the door!"

Zhao Ba can look at the dumbfounded Cheng Linqiang.

"I... I dare not. Maybe I can't open the door as soon as I knock."

"How is that possible?" Zhao Ba can see clearly from the crack of the door. From the top to the next, there is no lock at all.

Cong Linqiang can only shake his head with a wry smile.

"A coward!"

In fact, Zhao Ba Neng was also a little nervous. Cao Zheying, a woman, left him too much incredible, which made him feel an inexplicable tension in his heart, so he tried several times and didn't really reach out to push the door.

"Brother Zhao, have you withered?"

"Hmm!"

Excited by Cheng Linqiang, Zhao Ba could shake his shoulders, secretly clenched his teeth, and pushed his hand to the closed door.

"Squeak~"

The door opened.

"I thought you didn't have the courage, otherwise I would be very disappointed."

A faint voice sounded behind the wooden door that had not been fully opened. Zhao Ba could instinctively take a step back, and Cheng Linqiang was even worse and almost jumped up without fear.

Originally, who would have thought that Cao Zheying was behind the door?

"Squeak~"

No one stretched out his hand, and the wooden door in front of them slowly opened, and Cao Zheying, dressed in a long skirt, appeared at the door. With his slender arm in a slow direction, Cao Zheying smiled at the two and said, "Zhao Ba Neng, you are the first guest I have seen this year. Please come in."

Cheng Linqiang's face twitched involuntarily. If he had known that the first guest of the year could see Cao Zheying's face, he must have taken a tent to the floor at this door on the night of New Year's Eve. As soon as the bell rang at 12 o'clock, he knocked on the door.