The story of Rose starts with being a brother

Chapter 126 Brothers and Sisters with Different Thoughts
After New Year's Day, the year 2005 came.

January 1, big cold.

With the arrival of the New Year, the festive atmosphere of the Spring Festival becomes more and more intense.

The good girl Bai Xiaohe suddenly had an idea and asked Huang Zhenhua to take her to a bar she had never been to before.

Huang Zhenhua was very surprised. He didn't expect that the female doctor would suddenly be interested in such a place. This was inconsistent with her previous interests.

However, Bai Xiaohe said confidently:
"I just feel like I spent too much time in school, and then I was always fishing, and now I feel like a retired old lady."

"Then there's no need to go to the bar. We can play other sports, like racing, surfing, or playing ball. Isn't that the same thing?"

Huang Zhenhua felt that his suggestion was good. If Bai Xiaohe did these things, it would add some vitality to her bookish air.

Bai Xiaohe wrinkled her nose, thought for a moment, nodded, shook her head, and then said:

"What you said makes sense, but the New Year is coming soon. Let's talk about this after the New Year. Let's go see what the bar is like first!"

As she spoke, Bai Xiaohe's tone began to become coquettish, and Huang Zhenhua could no longer resist, so he had to agree.

Compared with some contrasting female doctors in later generations, Bai Xiaohe's daily love of fishing is a bit too normal.

When Mr. Bai found out about this hobby of mine, he was very happy.

It's rare that my daughter has other hobbies besides doing experiments.

If he knew now that Huang Zhenhua was going to take his daughter to the bar, he wouldn’t know whether he would be angry or happy.

Well... maybe in his eyes, Huang Zhenhua is more like a yellow-haired guy.

In the evening, Elephant Music Restaurant and Bar.

Huang Zhenhua thought about it and decided that although Bai Xiaohe wanted to experience the lively atmosphere of a bar, she still had to choose a slightly normal place.

Forget about nightclubs.

She didn't choose a place that was too large. After walking around for a while, Bai Xiaohe accidentally discovered this restaurant and bar when passing by.

More importantly, the rock music coming from inside was really loud, and it was hard for Bai Xiaohe and him not to pay attention to it.

As expected, unlike the freezing cold outside, as soon as I entered the door, I was greeted by not only slightly crazy rock music, but also heating.

After the two looked at each other, Bai Xiaohe took his hand, stood on tiptoe and said loudly in his ear:
"Zhenhua, find a place to sit down."

Huang Zhenhua nodded, took Bai Xiaohe to the bar at the door to order two bottles of beer and a simple snack, and then found an empty seat to sit down.

Bai Xiaohe was a little uncomfortable with the atmosphere here, especially when the band on the stage played to the passionate part, many diners and audience members would stand up and cheer wildly.

"Xiao He, how are you? Do you want to leave?"

Huang Zhenhua held her hand and spoke loudly in her ear.

Bai Xiaohe shook her head and replied loudly:
"No, I think... it's still quite interesting."

Huang Zhenhua saw this and stopped trying to persuade them. Instead, he continued to focus his attention on the band playing crazily on the stage.

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that the lead singer of the band on the stage looked familiar. Unfortunately, he really couldn't remember where he had seen him.

The lead singer is quite handsome, and looks a bit too normal compared to the other members of the band who are dressed strangely.

It would be even less rock and roll if the other person wasn't wearing that leather jacket.

After thinking for a while, he reached out and grabbed a passing waiter and asked loudly:

"Hello, what's the name of the lead singer of the band on stage?"

The waiter heard this and said loudly:

"His name is Fu Jiaming, and he just came here to perform recently!"

"..."

After letting the waiter go, Huang Zhenhua turned his attention back to the stage.

This is such a coincidence! No wonder he always felt that the lead singer looked familiar.

Compared with Fu Jiaming in the original drama, the Fu Jiaming in front of him is obviously much younger. At least from this perspective, you can't see any wrinkles on his face.

Didn’t Fu Jiamin say before that his brother was abroad and he didn’t know when he would come back?

I thought it might take many years before I could see each other, but I didn't expect it to be nearly ten years earlier.

Unfortunately, my sister’s current situation is very different from the original drama, and it is estimated that it will be difficult for her to interact with Fu Jiaming as in the original drama.

Huang Zhenhua sighed as he watched the performance on stage, then as if he remembered something, he added in his mind:

'I hope so!'

"Zhenhua, why are you sighing?"

At this time, Bai Xiaohe, who had gradually adapted to the atmosphere here, leaned close to his ear and spoke loudly.

Huang Zhenhua smiled and said, "I remembered something happy."

"Then you should be laughing, not sighing!"

"There is no conflict. If someone is happy, someone else will sigh!"

……

Bai Xiaohe finally did not choose to come to Huang Zhenhua's house this year, and the reason was naturally the same as before.

But she also said that she was preparing herself mentally and would come to Huang's house when she was ready.

Huang Zhenhua understood and respected this, and once again assured her that he would be able to help her solve the troubles from the two elders when the time comes.

New Year’s Eve, Tsinghua University’s family compound.

The Huang family sat together to watch the Spring Festival Gala and eat New Year’s Eve dinner.

Since Huang Zhenhua came to this era, one thing he never misses every year is watching the Spring Festival Gala skits.

There was no way, even though he had seen it countless times in his previous life, he still enjoyed watching these classic sketches again today.

Just like this year's Spring Festival Gala list has two skits that are regarded as classics in later generations - "Decoration" and "Kung Fu". At this time, the Spring Festival Gala on TV has just ended the skit called "Decoration".

Huang Zhenhua saw his sister laughing while watching TV or holding her phone, so he knocked on the bowl and said:

"Rose, is the skit good?"

"Ah? It looks good."

Huang Yimei laughed and turned to look at her brother stupidly, wondering why he was asking such nonsense.

Huang Zhenhua coughed lightly and said:

"Since you like watching skits so much, I'll ask you a question related to this skit and see if you can answer it."

This statement also attracted the attention of Shen Jiayi and Huang's father and mother. What questions did they have to ask about this skit?

Huang Yimei put away her smile and said nonchalantly:
"Ask! I'm sure I can answer it."

Then she added, "Don't ask about things that are too obscure. I definitely don't know anything about things that happen on and off the stage."

"Don't worry, it will be very popular."

Huang Zhenhua smiled and then asked:
"Question: How many small hammers are equal to a pair of crutches minus a cup of imperial wine plus a large hammer?"

"????"

After Huang Zhenhua asked the question, not only Huang Yime was stunned, but even Shen Jiayi and the two elders beside her were stunned.

"What kind of question is this related to skits?" Huang Yimei couldn't help but complain.

Huang Zhenhua picked up a bite of food and said with a smile: "How can this not be related to the skit? You can't figure this out, can you?"

"..."

Huang Yimei closed her mouth and began to think about this question. However, Shen Jiayi at the side spoke hesitantly:
"Three little hammers?"

"correct answer!"

Huang Zhenhua cheered loudly for his wife and clapped his hands, which scared the others.

"Why are you so surprised?"

Huang's mother snorted unhappily, because she hadn't thought of the answer to this question just now, but she couldn't be angry with her daughter-in-law, so she could only be unhappy with her son.

Huang Zhenhua smiled and pretended not to hear, and said to Shen Jiayi beside him:

"Come on, Jiayi, tell everyone about your solution. Your students are now two professors and a graduate student."

"..."

Shen Jiayi pinched the bastard when she heard that. She even blushed when he said that.

But seeing her sister-in-law and her parents-in-law looking at her curiously, she still said:

"Zhenhua just came up with a brain teaser. This crutch and the Imperial Jade Wine both appeared in the Spring Festival Gala skits before. A pair of crutch costs 220 yuan, a glass of wine is 180 yuan, and the big hammer is 80 yuan and the small hammer is 40 yuan, which is 120 yuan in total, equal to three small hammers."

Seeing that they had reacted, Shen Jiayi added:
"In the past, Zhenhua would sometimes come up with some brain teasers to tease me, and I was used to it so I could react so quickly."

Huang Zhenhua hugged Lady Shen and said with some pride:
"What's wrong with brain teasers? They are also a form of wisdom. Look at Rose, she is laughing at her phone every day, her brain is almost broken."

"..."

Huang Yimei once again had the urge to sew this bastard brother's mouth shut, but she just snorted:
"I didn't realize you were asking this kind of math question. What's wrong with not being able to do brain teasers?"

Huang Zhenhua smiled and said nothing, knowing that someone would fight back for him later.

At this moment, Huang's mother, attracted by what Huang Zhenhua had just said, had already focused her attention on her daughter Huang Yimei.

During the time that Rose came back, she has been holding her phone and laughing foolishly, even happier than last year.

Last year, my daughter was chatting with Fang Xiewen and Zhuang Guodong at the same time. What is the situation this year?
Thinking of this, Huang's mother asked directly:

"Rose, are you and that Fang Xiewen together?"

"..."

Huang Yimei was a little speechless. Why did they bring up these things again during the New Year? However, under the pressure of her mother's gaze, she could only shake her head and said:
"Mom, I told him we were just friends, why did you pretend you didn't hear me?"

Of course Huang's mother knew this. After meeting Fang Xiewen, Huang's father had already analyzed the matter clearly. But from the look on Rose's face, she suspected that her daughter was already together with Fang Xiewen.

Seeing her daughter deny it, Huang's mother nodded to show that she understood, but continued to ask:

"What about you and Zhuang Guodong?"

"..."

Huang Yimei sighed and said, "No, he and I are just ordinary friends."

Zhuang Guodong had previously sent a message saying that he would be back. She asked about it and he said that Golan would be cooperating with Qing Ting and that he would be in charge of the project and would be back at that time.

Just come back if you want to. Huang Yimei doesn’t care about it and has already calmed down.

Even if Zhuang Guodong and Fang Xiewen continued to fight, she could only offer them humanitarian condolences as friends.

When Huang's mother saw her daughter denying repeatedly and wanted to continue asking, she was pushed by Huang's father and stopped talking.

It’s New Year’s Day, don’t ask anything you don’t want to hear.

Coincidentally, what Huang Yimei was thinking about at this moment was when to bring Su Su home?
It should be normal for best friends to visit each other, right?

On the other side, Huang Zhenhua was also wondering when to take Bai Xiaohe home?
My younger sister doesn't find a son-in-law for my parents, so I, the older brother, will find them another daughter-in-law...

Quite reasonable, right?

At the New Year's Eve dinner table, Huang's father and mother were watching the Spring Festival Gala with a smile on their faces, little knowing that their children below had different thoughts but all wanted to give them a little shock.

After a while, the Spring Festival Gala sketch "Kung Fu" began to play.

As the last part of the trilogy of selling crutches, Uncle Heitu refuted what the old sister had just said on behalf of Huang Zhenhua.

A pig escaped from the pigsty and hit a tree and died. Why?
Because pigs can't do riddles.

(End of this chapter)