Zhao Jun and Ma Ling did not break any rules when getting along, but as they chatted and exchanged gifts, a little tenderness and a little bit of sweetness emerged between the young lovers.
But at this moment, someone screamed, frightening Zhao Jun and Ma Ling.
It's not that the two of them did anything bad, it's just that they were suddenly startled.
Zhao Jun and Ma Ling looked at them at the same time and saw a figure jumping into Ma's courtyard.
"This kid!" Ma Ling gritted her teeth and watched angrily as Ma Yang opened the door and got into the house. At this moment, she had the urge to pull out the knitting needle and poke her brother.
Ma Ling turned around and said to Zhao Jun: "I'm going back first. Erbao has learned a lot from Lao Li's family these days."
Erbao is Ma Yang's nickname. He is the second oldest of the two sons in the Ma family, so they all call him that.
"Hey, hey." Upon hearing this, Zhao Jun hurriedly called Ma Ling and said, "Liu Tiezui will probably come to your house tonight."
"Huh?" Ma Ling was startled, but she quickly realized, what could it mean for a matchmaker to come to her door? Especially since Zhao Jun told her this news, it must be just a courtesy or something.
"Well, please slow down." Ma Ling nodded slightly, took the moisturizing cream from Zhao Jun, warned Zhao Jun, and then ran into the yard with tea leaves and the unfinished scarf.<
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As soon as Ma Ling entered the door, she heard Ma Yang saying to Wang Cuihua in the back room: "Mom, you don't know. My sister and that boy are sneaking around outside. It seems that the boy didn't give my sister anything..."<
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"What about that kid? You have to call me Brother Zhao!" Before Ma Yang could finish his words, Wang Cuihua poked his head with his finger. Ma Yang turned around and looked at the door, only to see Ma Ling standing at the door with a dark face.
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"Sister." Although Ma Ling was right in front of him, Ma Yang's face did not change and he continued: "You two haven't done anything yet, so you can't always ask for other people's things."
"What do you know?" Ma Ling glared at Ma Yang, walked to the edge of the kang in a few steps, put the tea leaves under her arm on the kang table, and then put the unknitted scarf on the kang.
Just when Ma Ling put her hand into her pocket and was about to take out the moisturizer, she saw Ma Yang taking the scarf with the needle inserted in it, unfolding it and smiling at Ma Ling: "Sister, you gave me this again."
I’m knitting a scarf? This color is great!”
"You're so beautiful, you have so much snot in your nose." Ma Ling reached out and grabbed the half-finished scarf, smoothed the knitting needle, and put it under her arm. Then she took out a box of moisturizing cream and handed it to Wang Cuihua and said, "Mom, two days ago
Zhao Jun has entered the city. Get a box of tea for my dad and this for you."
"Ah!" Wang Cuihua took it, took a look at it in her hand, raised her head in surprise and asked Ma Ling: "Daughter, what is this?"
There is no way, Wang Cuihua can’t read!
Ma Ling pointed to the three small words on the lid of the box and explained to Wang Cuihua: "This is a moisturizing balm, similar to clam oil, but much better than clam oil."
"Really?" When Wang Cuihua heard this, she quickly turned the small box in her hand with a smile and said, "Is it so good?"
These days, clam oil can be said to be the only skin care product available to people in the mountains.
But the packaging of clam oil is quite crude. Just take a clam shell and put solid moisturizer inside.
Although the conditions of Lao Ma's family are not bad, they are just like an ordinary family. Although the boss is married, there is still Ma Yang who will have to marry a wife in the future.
This makes Wang Cuihua live a very careful life and is careful when using clam oil.
Today, for the first time, Wang Cuihua saw a moisturizer packed in a small iron box.
If nothing else, this small box looks exquisite.
"Open it!" At this time, Ma Ling pushed Ma Yang aside, then approached Wang Cuihua and helped Wang Cuihua open the lid of the box.
The mother-in-law came together and touched each other, taking out some moisturizing cream from the box and smearing it on Wang Cuihua's hands. Smelling the faint fragrance, Wang Cuihua raised her head and smiled at Ma Ling: "Xiaojun, this kid is really thoughtful." p>
Ma Ling smiled but said nothing. Wang Cuihua continued to ask: "Daughter, Xiaojun didn't buy you anything?"
Wang Cuihua is not someone who is interested in money or things. She knows that Zhao Jun has given gifts to her and Ma Dafu, so Ma Ling must be indispensable. At this time, Wang Cuihua is simply curious about what Zhao Jun gave her daughter.<
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But when Ma Ling smiled and took out another box of moisturizing cream from her pocket, Wang Cuihua also smiled.
But at this time, Ma Yang couldn't laugh anymore. He rushed over to look at the moisturizing cream in the hands of his mother and sister, and then looked at the tea leaves on the Kang table, and couldn't help shouting: "Why doesn't he buy me something?"
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"What can I buy you?" Before Ma Ling could say anything, Wang Cuihua stretched out her hand and gave it to Ma Yang.
Ma Yang was so stunned by this that he took two steps back, and then he saw Wang Cuihua pointing at Ma Yang and said: "You are not young anymore. Don't be embarrassed for one day. When your sister goes out in the future, it will be someone else."
You are a member of the family. When you talk to your sister-in-law’s family, you have to behave accordingly.”
"Oh!" When Ma Ling heard what Wang Cuihua said, she couldn't help but feel a little sad. She hugged Ma Yang and said to Wang Cuihua: "Mom, it's not like that."
"Why not?" Wang Cuihua crossed her legs and said to Ma Ling: "Your father and I agree with you two. It's not because of the good conditions of the old Zhao family or how much money they take advantage of. It's because of their family.
Anyone can do it, not to mention Wang Meilan, Zhao Youcai..."
When talking about Zhao Youcai, Wang Cuihua was a little stuck, and then continued: "That man is honestly quite nice. Many people in our village owe him favors."
After talking about Zhao Youcai, Wang Cuihua talked about Zhao Jun. But when she mentioned Zhao Jun, Wang Cuihua's eyes lit up. She just heard her say: "The most important thing is the child Zhao Jun. Mom's feet have recovered in the past few days and she is in the village."
As soon as I walked by, I noticed that except for Zhang Zhanshan and his family, no one had anything bad to say about Zhao Jun."
Hearing what Wang Cuihua said, Ma Ling nodded repeatedly. Not to mention this village, the surrounding villages also had legends about Zhao Jun's benevolence and righteousness.
Ma Ling and her uncle Ma Dagui live in Yongsheng, just one room away from Zhou Chengguo.
Zhou Chengguo was a man of great ability and a bit arrogant. There were not many people in the whole village who could catch his eye. But since they found out that Ma Dagui was Zhao Jun’s future uncle, when Zhou Chengguo and his wife met Ma Dagui and his family again, they stayed far away.
Say hello to them.
Ma Ling’s cousin got married this year and moved to Yongfu Village. She came back to her parents’ home a while ago and heard that Wang Cuihua’s foot was broken. When she came to visit, she mentioned to Ma Ling and her daughter that Zhao Jun was in Yongfu Village to avenge his friends and save people.
story.
Ma Ling feels quite proud to marry such a person.
"Daughter!" At this time, Wang Cuihua took Ma Ling's hand and warned: "After you get married, live a down-to-earth life. Mom and your dad have your younger brother, but if it doesn't work, you still have your elder brother.
Mom, there are three of you children. Your eldest brother is married, and you have found your husband's family. Now it's up to you to send your brother. When your brother gets married, your father and I will use our abilities as much as we can, and the rest will be left to you.
It's up to him to do it himself."
At this point, Wang Cuihua turned and rolled her eyes at Ma Yang, then sighed with Ma Ling and said, "But I see your brother... ugh!"
"Hey?" Ma Yang stopped beside him. He couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pull Wang Cuihua and said, "Mom, why are you sighing?"
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"Master! Why are you sighing?"
The same words rang out in the cafeteria of Yongan Forest Farm, but it was Han Daming who said these words.
At this time, Han Daming sat next to Zhao Youcai and advised: "It's okay, isn't it just a stew without salt? The director didn't say anything to us, it's okay."
This apprentice is so considerate!
But Zhao Youcai sat there and didn't even pay attention to his apprentice. As the saying goes: Those who know me say that I am worried; those who don't know me mean that I want nothing.
Others don’t understand Chef Zhao’s depression.
At this time, several people in the back kitchen were muttering and whispering. Xu Fugui, Zhao Youcai's young apprentice, asked the people around him in a low voice: "What happened to my master? Did the director say something to him?"
"That's not possible." Another assistant chef said: "Not to mention the director, the second and third floor managers are here, and they don't dare to really do anything to Master Zhao."
"Then what do you think he is worried about?" Someone else said: "He has a leisurely day, and his family still has plenty of money."
As he spoke, he gestured to his wrist and said, "His wife's gold bracelet is made of gold, oh my god!"
"Didn't Zhao Youcai also buy a gold plate?" Cui Yuying interjected from the side: "Damn it, I asked you to look at his big gold plate this morning, and he even covered it with his hand."
"Master Zhao's family has woken up." Someone else answered: "Look, it only takes a blink of an eye, just this year."
"Oh!" Cui Yuying heard this and curled her lips and said: "Aren't those all his sons? I've heard of it, what is his son's name? Ah, Zhao Jun, that boy may be patient. My uncle
My brother's family is in Yongli Village, and everyone knows that Zhao Jun is encircling and gouging out his eyes, and he asked me to talk to Zhao Youcai and introduce the second daughter to his son."
"You can pull me down." Xu Fugui retorted: "My senior brother has a partner and will get married in the next year. Who is talking about that with you?"
She also talks a lot, but Li Ruhai gets along very well. As for Cui Yuying, she not only likes to take advantage of her, but also has some evil intentions. Everyone in the cafeteria knows what she is like, so they don't treat her well. p>
Coincidentally, Han Dachun, who had just gone to the toilet, came back from the back door. Hearing Cui Yuying's words, he snorted and walked past Cui Yuying, but kept looking back at her.
Cui Yuying was still a bit bullying and afraid of the strong, but Han Dachun was a tough person. When Han Dachun glared at her, Cui Yuying quietly stepped aside.
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When Zhao Jun approached the door of his house, he saw that his ministers were driving and stopped in front of his house.
When Jiechen got off the car, Zhao Jun also came to him.
"Brother Jun!" Seeing Zhao Jun, Jie Chen hurriedly greeted him: "I just happened to meet you, come and get something from me."
Before Zhao Jun could say anything, Wang Meilan came out of the house. Jie Chen had already climbed into the trunk of the car and kept passing things down to Zhao Jun.
There are four bottles of Yuquan square bottle wine, two cigarettes of Shilin cigarettes, three bottles of canned yellow peaches, and a bag of apples.
"Jie Chen." Wang Meilan raised her head and shouted to Jie Chen on the car: "You are not an outsider, why are you buying these things?"
Jie Chen got down from the car and reached out to help Zhao Jun share the things. At the same time, he turned to Wang Meilan and smiled: "Aunt, my eldest brother bought this for you. He said he would honor you and my uncle."
Hearing what Jie Chen said, Wang Meilan smiled. She reached out and patted Jie Chen's arm and said, "Okay, good boy, let's go into the house."
The three of them passed through the yard and entered the house. As soon as they put down their things, Wang Meilan asked Jie Chen: "When did you eat dinner? Are you hungry?"
"Auntie." Jie Chen grinned at first, and then said to Wang Meilan with a smile: "Don't tell me, I'm really hungry. Is there anything to eat? It's ready-made. If you have any leftovers, give it to me.
Just heat it up."
Wang Meilan looked up at her watch and saw that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and dinner would be served in two or three hours. Cooking it for Jiechen now might affect his dinner.
So Wang Meilan said to Jie Chen: "Jie Chen, we have one or two big bowls of noodles left after we cut them at noon. How about heating them up for you?"
"Okay!" Jie Chen nodded with a smile, and then said to Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan: "Stop at my house at noon with Brother Zhang, and we just drank and didn't eat anything."
"Oh my god!" When Wang Meilan heard this, she asked: "How much did you drink? How did you drive back?"
"I didn't drink much." Jie Chen responded first, and then said with a smile: "My brother Zhang drank a lot. He fell asleep not long after getting in the car. I just sent him home and asked him to wake up, but he was confused.
Yeah, that guy says everything!"
It’s really not the case that the minister is burying the person. At this time, Zhang Yuanmin is sitting on the kang in his home, leaning against the kang cabinet, his face flushed.
The considerate little bell made tea for him, carefully brought it to Zhang Yuanmin, and whispered: "Dad, this water is hot, you blow it before you drink it."
"Daughter!" Zhang Yuanmin looked at the little bell, suddenly remembered something, and asked: "Dad told you about the name change, what are you thinking about?"
As soon as Zhang Yuanmin said this, Xiao Lingdang's little face fell instantly. At this moment, Yang Yufeng came in with a washed apple.
When Zhang Yuanmin and his ministers came back, Xie Zhong not only prepared a gift for Zhao Jun's family, but also prepared a gift for Zhang Yuanmin. Because of this trip to Lingnan, Zhang Yuanmin worked hard and relied on face to recruit two people to Jie Zhong.
Ten units.
"Come on, daughter." Yang Yufeng handed the apple to Xiao Lingdang. Seeing that her daughter's face was not good, Yang Yufeng raised her eyes to Zhang Yuanmin and said angrily: "It's useless to clean up in a day! How old is my daughter, why should she change her name?"
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I have been named Zhang Lingling for ten years. My neighbors, teachers and classmates are all familiar with the name. How can I change it? Besides, I didn’t even read the little book twice, so I had to change my child’s name according to the characters in the book? This is
Is it something that normal people can do?
"Daughter-in-law!" But what Yang Yufeng didn't expect was that Zhang Yuanmin not only wanted to change Xiao Lingdang's name, but also had other ideas, but he didn't dare to mention it that day.
Zhang Yuanmin drank a lot today. As the saying goes, drinking makes people brave. Zhang Yuanmin waved his hand to Yang Yufeng and said, "Your name also needs to be changed. What do you think of being called Yang Chanyu? There is also a word for jade."
