Wang Beiluo looked around and no one pulled Liang Mingyue aside to talk, "Ming Yue, why do I think Jing Shijia is so weird? He sends me flowers every day. God knows I haven't even spoken to him at all."
Wang Beiluo was happy that she was attractive when being pursued. It would be a different matter if the pursuer was Jing Shijia. She didn't want to deal with Jing Shijia at all.
Liang Mingyue looked at her confused look and laughed, "Wouldn't it be nice if someone gave you flowers? Besides, Jing Shijia is not ugly when she is single. She looks quite rich. The most important thing is that her skin is very white and her little hands are slippery."
Wang Beiluo blinked his eyes and said with a mischievous smile: "Hey, slippery little hands, it seems that you have made a move, Mingyue. Hehe, I didn't expect that Jingjing Shijia would suffer a loss in your hands today. I admire you but I don't like it."
Deal with Jing Shijia."
Jing Shijia's moodiness is not concealed, and many people know that he likes to have convulsions. It is better to stay away from those who have convulsions these days.
Liang Mingyue blew her bangs and looked cool, "At that time, I had to be crazier to control him. If I went crazy, I wouldn't be able to control myself."
Liang Mingyue believed that she could not give in to someone like Jing Shijia, so she could save a lot of trouble by having a head-on fight to make Jing Shijia feel that she would not be able to please him.
Jing Shijia sat on the deck chair in front of the wooden house and looked at the orchard in a daze. Looking at the fruit trees, she felt inexplicably sad. She didn't know why she was feeling sad. The fruitful fruits were something worth being happy about.
"Boss, this is the rice cake brought by Aunt Liu. I put it here if you need anything." The man put down the tray and left quietly, leaving the dazed Jing Shijia to continue in his daze.
Jingshijia picked up a piece of rice cake and looked at it for a moment. She couldn't see anything special about it. It tasted not very sweet and was acceptable. She looked back at her subordinates who were dutifully guarding the edge of the orchard. She didn't know what was wrong and sighed.
Li Haorui rubbed his eyes, closed his notebook, and finished handling the company's affairs today. He was happy that the employees who left the company had done their jobs well. He felt that it was stupid to stay at the company every day. How could the boss enjoy life when he was busier than the employees.
Gao Feng lowered his head and raked the basket carefully. Zhang Dazhu praised him for his quick learning and ability to work patiently. When Gao Feng had nothing to do, he knitted baskets to pass the time.
Li Haorui watched the basket slowly take shape in his hands and thought about it, "Gaofeng, you didn't want to go out alone with Wang Beiluo. The second mother won't disturb you. You have to seize such a good opportunity, and the two of you can't."
We need to get along more and see if we can get along well with each other for a lifetime."
Gao Feng said embarrassedly: "I don't know what to say. When I see the lady smiling, my mind goes blank. I can't say those coaxing words. Sometimes the things I say are too straightforward make the lady unhappy."
Gao Feng is a straightforward person who doesn't mince words when talking and doing things. This temperament can easily offend people. His parents know his personality and don't let him work in places where interpersonal relationships are complicated. They are afraid that their son will suffer a disadvantage and don't tell his family.
Li Haorui thought about Gao Feng's parents' eloquence and shook his head. He felt that the eloquence was given to the couple, but his son became an unsociable and boring gourd.
"Take your time, no one can talk to others and satisfy others. How will you know if you are compatible if you don't get along with Wang Beiluo more? I think Wang Beiluo also likes you. If you get along well, we will go on together."
When Zhang Shan returned to her hometown, she left all her homework behind and took Li Si to play crazy in the village. She played with a bunch of children until adults yelled at her every time before going home for dinner.
At first, Li Si couldn't let go. Seeing them playing around, he happily followed them and ran back and forth.
"Shanshan, the children in your village are really energetic. After running for a long time, none of them were tired. I was even sweating. It's much more interesting than the playgrounds we went to in the city. It can't be any more
Eat the fruit, you will be full after eating the fruit.”
Zhang Shan picked an apple, wiped it with her clothes and ate it, "Well, it's good, it's rich in water and sweet, and has a stronger flavor than apples. If the fruit can be harvested, maybe we can see it in the city. I'll say that in the village
It’s fun.”
"Shanshan, are you worried that you didn't bring your homework? You didn't bring your textbook either. You can read my English book when you have free time in the afternoon. You have to memorize both the words and the text. My mother said that when school starts, someone will be assigned to write from memory."
Zhang Shan scratched her hair nonchalantly, "It's okay, I'll make up for it when I get home. There are answers at the back of the exercise book. You can copy it and solve it in minutes."
Zhang Shan loves to procrastinate when it comes to homework. She has to wait until the night before school starts to start doing homework. Since Zhang Dahai also has this habit, Boss Zhang is embarrassed to criticize his daughter.
Li Si looked at Zhang Shan and laughed, "Hahaha, don't you know that the class teacher tore the answers at the back of the exercise book one by one with the class representatives? Unless you borrowed them from other classes, but I heard that almost every student
The answers for each class are in the hands of the class teacher, just to prevent students from copying the answers."
Zhang Shan was stunned for a while while holding the fruit, then she opened her eyes wide and said, "You tore it apart, how could you be so cruel? There are several homeworks, and I don't have enough brain cells to write each question carefully. No matter what, if you don't bring it, you will be gone.
Take it."
Zhang Shan is currently more interested in playing than studying. She doesn't even bring textbooks, let alone homework. She is not as focused on studying as Li Si, and her personality is much more cheerful than Li Si.
Li Si looked at her friend helplessly, "I will do my homework as soon as I get home from vacation. If I finish it early, I can play. If I don't finish my homework for one subject, the teacher should find my mother. Oh, I want to be lazy.
None of it works."
Li Sisi didn't understand why there were classmates in the class who envied her mother as the English teacher of their class. She didn't dare to slack off in any class, and she also wanted to work hard to get into a good university.
Zhang Jiale wiped the mud on his face and ran over happily, "Sister, are you two going fishing? We went to find a lot of smelly earthworms in the dung pile, and the big fish love smelly earthworms. The village chief grandfather found bamboo poles for us
, it’s better to be the village chief grandpa. Grandma scolded me when I said I would go play by the river and even wanted to pull my ears.”
A child's world is all about eating, drinking, and having fun. They have no awareness of danger, are very curious, and are willing to get in touch with new things.
"The village chief is also guarding you by the river. The village chief is really a kind old man. I remember that when I was a child, my family was not allowed to go to the river to play. The village chief was afraid that we would sneak away to play and specifically set a time to watch us play.
.Let’s go home and open some watermelon to eat.”
Zhang Shan ran to catch up with her brother, while Zhang Jiale ran forward laughing and waving happily.
Li Si looked at it and felt that people who think simply are easy to be happy. The more they think, the more likely they are to be troubled. A simple life is not bad either.
Liang Mingyue touched her chin and looked at the watermelons on the table. She pointed at the watermelons of different sizes and said with a smile: "The smaller ones are more expensive than the larger ones. You can't tell from the rind why they are more expensive. Hurry up and try it."
Just know it.”
Wang Beiluo shrugged and laughed, "I thought you discovered something, the small melons are a bit small. I didn't expect the watermelons here are so cheap! Then what kind of melons do my family eat? They are so expensive."
Wang Erma cut the watermelon neatly with a fruit knife and joked to Wang Beiluo with a smile, "What you eat is about taste. Aren't they all melon-flavored? There's no difference. It's just a different taste. You can take it with you when you leave."
Go back some."
Wang Beiluo grew up with his second aunt. After knowing the lives of ordinary people, he felt that the cost of food, clothing, housing and transportation at home was too high. It was really a loss to spend more money on some similar things.
"Well, you will know the taste of this small melon after you try it. It tastes more delicate than the big melon." Liang Mingyue handed the melon to her husband beside her, "Try it. Didn't we drive here?
Bring some."
Zhang Jiale ran in in a hurry, sweating profusely and not feeling tired. He didn't want to eat the watermelon when he saw it.
"Why don't you like watermelon? Why do you frown when you see watermelon? This watermelon is very sweet." Liang Mingyue fell in love with Zhang Jiale when she saw it. After becoming a mother, she was particularly patient with the children.
"We have enough to eat every day. Watermelon is so cheap that my grandpa can buy a sack when he goes to the market. You guys should eat more watermelon. It's better to replenish water so that you can easily wet the bed at night."
Wu Li slapped her son on the head, "You naughty kid, everyone is eating watermelon. Why do you hydrate the bed? Let's rest for a while and see how sweaty you are. Then I'll wash my face. Follow your sister's example, I love you so much."
clean."
Zhang Shan happily ran in, her hair messy and her clothes stained with grass clippings. Sister Wu looked at her and shook her head with a smile, "Well, you are cleaner than your sister. Shanshan, wash your hands and eat watermelon. Where is your friend?"
"
Zhang Shan turned around to see if there was no one at the gate, and her face changed. "Oh no, I was too busy chasing family fun. Li Si didn't know the way, so he got bitten by a dog." After saying that, she hurried out the door, annoyed at herself.
Careless.
Wu Li stood up and rubbed her hands, "I'm going to take a look. The dogs in the village are getting very vicious."
Li Si looked at Baili walking on the road and recognized her as the girl who came with them. He looked around and walked forward with a smile, "Hello, are you going back to Aunt Yang's house? I'm lost. Can you go with me?"
Will you go back together?"
Baili looked at her and smiled and said, "Of course, why don't you go with Shanshan? Some of the dogs in the village can bite."
Li Si looked at the houses in front of her embarrassedly, "She went to chase Jia Le for fun, and ran away before I could react. The houses in the village all looked the same to me, and I couldn't remember which one was the one.
Already."
Baili opened the door cheerfully, "No, you have a good memory. This is the front yard of Jiale's house. The backyard door is in the back, go in."
Li Si took a few steps back and looked at the door. He thought about why the sign was hanging on the back door, and thought the backyard was the front yard.
"Boss, the watermelon sent by the grandson of the village chief's family said it was chilled in hot weather. The village chief's family is really nice. Look at a large basin of peeled watermelon. The watermelon here is really cheap. They are all packed in basins.
Already."
Jing Shijia looked at the watermelon and asked his subordinates to come over and eat the watermelon, "Well, it's fresher than what you buy in the supermarket. Remember to remind me to give the village chief a red envelope when I leave. It will cause trouble to others." (To be continued)
