If Jia Chunling's words meant anything, Zhao Wen smiled and said, "Let me tell you a story. It's actually a real thing that just happened in our hometown."
"Today is a meeting in Chali Village. A man was going to the market. He was stopped by a fellow villager and said that his father suddenly fell ill and was lying on another street in Chali Village. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive. When the man heard this, he quickly ran over there.
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"When the man got there, he saw that his old father was lying on the ground, but he was no longer alive, so he asked someone to take his old father's body back, and then told his relatives and friends to prepare for his funeral."
"It just so happened that today was a meeting in Chali Village. The shrouds and coffins to be prepared were quickly bought. People in the room were crying and crying. An old man wandered in at the door and asked: 'Who in our family has died?
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"When everyone in this group saw the old man, they all shouted: Ghost! It turned out that the person who came in was the father of the family who everyone thought was dead."
When Jia Chunling heard this, she asked doubtfully: "Didn't you say that this person's father has been put in the coffin and is ready to be mourned? Who is this person coming in?"
Zhao Wen said: "Yes, everyone in the yard was shocked. The old man's son hurried to the coffin and looked at the people inside. No matter how he looked, they all looked the same as the old man standing in front of the door. This is not a ghost.
Already?"
"The old man who came in was so confused that he walked up to the coffin to take a look and asked: Who is this? Why does he look like me? Oh, you guys think he is me and your father is dead!"
Jia Chunling smiled and asked: "Who is the person in this coffin?"
Zhao Wen said: "The person lying in the coffin was from our township, from Jijiazhuang. The family called the police, so comrades from our township police station went to Chali Village. After arriving there, after investigation, they found out
The deceased old man was from Jijiazhuang. His family had already gone to Jijiazhuang. But the trouble now is that the people from Jijiazhuang did not thank the man from Chali Village for burying their father. Instead, they blamed him.
They are robbing my father, and they are asking for compensation."
"Robbing dad? It's a shame that they came up with this word. Isn't this unreasonable? What kind of compensation? Even though they recognized the wrong person, it's still better than leaving the old man on the road with no one to care about him, right?"
Zhao Wen said: "Yes, the family in Chali Village is not happy either. What should I do with the coffins and shrouds they prepared? So the two families are in quarrel. Now I don't know what to do."
Jia Chunling said: "Are there really people who look exactly the same in this world? Chali Village and Jijiazhuang are not far away, so why have these two families never met? It's really strange."
Zhao Wen said: "Yeah, look, our county is so big, with a population of hundreds of thousands. If you hadn't come to Wenshui, we would never have gotten to know each other. So, this is called fate." Zhao Wen looked at Jia Chunling
One glance said: "Really, I am very grateful for your help in this period, thank you."
After listening to Zhao Wen's words, Jia Chunling fell silent again.
Jia Chunling asked for hot pot and told Zhao Wen that despite the hot weather at this time, there is a saying that winter diseases are treated in summer. In summer, we should pay attention to certain diseases in winter, such as stomach cold, rheumatism in legs, etc.
It is said that these diseases are usually ignored and difficult to treat when they occur.
Zhao Wen said: "If you eat hot pot, you just eat hot pot. Why are you talking about so many truths?"
Jia Chunling smiled and opened the sterilized dishes and chopsticks to Zhao Wen, and said: "I am reminding you that if I am not with you in the future, you have to pay attention."
Zhao Wen said: "Well, it's my turn to tell you that you don't like to eat breakfast in the morning, so this problem should be corrected. Go check it out and see if there are any symptoms related to not eating in the morning."
Jia Chunling smiled and said: "Actually, I know you are right, but I am too lazy to go out and buy food in the morning. My family always prepares food for me at home."
After Jia Chunling finished speaking, she opened her eyes and looked at Zhao Wen, then lowered her head and held a pile of alfalfa and said, "Eat more wild vegetables, this is good."
Zhao Wen saw that it was alfalfa again. He had just eaten it at noon, and now it was boiled alfalfa again, so he misappropriated Liu Zhifa's words: "When I was a child, I ate wild vegetables at home, and when I grew up, I ate wild vegetables in restaurants..."
Before he finished speaking, Jia Chunling continued: "Raise pigs when you have no money, raise dogs when you have money, ride bicycles on the road when you have no money, ride bicycles at home when you have money, and ride bicycles at home when you have no money."
I want to get married, I want to get divorced when I have money, my wife is also my secretary when I have no money, and my secretary is also my wife when I am rich..."
Zhao Wen burst out laughing after hearing this, and Jia Chunling said: "Don't worry, there's another thing: pretend to be rich when you have no money, and pretend to have no money when you have money. When you are an official, you are always arrogant, but after you become an official, you become humble.
When I was young, I always wanted to grow up, but when I grew up, I wanted to become smaller again.”
Zhao Wen simply put down his chopsticks, looked at Jia Chunling chattering away, and then wondered: "I just said one thing, why did you follow so many people?"
Jia Chunling bit her chopsticks with her teeth and said with blinking eyes: "Let me tell you this, in the bureau, there are always twenty days a month when I have nothing to do. When I have nothing to do, I think about how to be with people."
Bickering, hee hee, you’re afraid.”
When Zhao Wen saw Jia Chunling's cute look, he almost said, "If you are so cunning, be careful not to get married," but he swallowed the words as they reached his lips, took a cup in his hand and took a sip of water to hide it.
The meal was quite enjoyable. At least Zhao Wen felt that Jia Chunling was very happy. Although the hotel had air conditioning, Zhao Wen was still sweating. He looked at Jia Chunling and asked dully: "Why don't you sweat?
I remember you are most afraid of heat."
Jia Chunling smiled and pointed at the bubbling pot and said: "This is called fighting poison with poison, and beating heat with heat. This is learned through practice. Also, to correct your mistake, I am afraid of stuffiness, not heat."
At this moment, Zhao Wen's cell phone rang. He picked up the phone and looked at it. The three words "Uncle's House" were displayed on the screen, and his heart suddenly "thumped".
I have been worrying about the phone call from my family, and now it finally came.
Zhao Wenwen wanted to go out to answer the phone, but then he thought that there were so many people here and it was noisy, so it might have some unexpected effects, so he lowered his voice, answered the call and said to the phone: "Well, ahem, uncle,
Hello."
A deep voice came from the phone: "Xiaowen, are you feeling unwell? Do you have a cold?"
Zhao Wen's mind was spinning rapidly, and he coughed and replied: "No, thank you, uncle. I'm eating out with my friends."
There was silence for a while and he said: "Uncle, I know you are in a bad mood, but you should drink less... How is your work lately?"
"……fine."
Zhao Wen hesitated for a while before saying the word "ok," and then the receiver said: "I know everything. You performed well there...Has Zhao Changjun called you?"
"Who is Zhao Changjun?" Zhao Wen was stunned for a moment, and his mind went blank. He faltered in his mouth, and heard someone say: "It's fine if you don't have it... Just prepare yourself tomorrow. I'll send someone to pick you up the day after tomorrow. In this way, you can
You can also rest more on the road, well, let’s just stay at the highway intersection last time.”
"Okay, uncle."
"...Then let's do it, drink less and don't be too late."
