Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Zhou Ligu interjected: "Actually, the second brother wants to make it clear, but the little lady of the Jing family doesn't take the initiative to speak, and the second brother is not too talkative. It's good-looking, so I just avoided it, thinking about the little lady of the Houjing family once or twice and I'll understand."

Man Bao thought deeply, "Strange, why doesn't Mr. Jing stop the little lady of the Jing family?"

Zhou Lixue and a few spread their hands together, who knows?

This is where they are most puzzled. It is said that before Zhou Liwei did not get married, Mr. Jing didn't like him. Now that Zhou Liwei is engaged, Mr. Jing should look down on him even more.

Zhou Liwei sent Lan Xin back to the door of Lan's house, and then handed her the basket, "Come in, the food is going to be cold."

Lan Xin blushed and nodded. She took two steps with the basket and couldn't help but look back. Seeing that Zhou Liwei was still standing at her, she pursed her lips and smiled, and pushed open the door to go in.

Zhou Liwei turned to leave after seeing her closing the door.

Lan Xin hid at the door and watched quietly, and when he saw he was gone, she quietly peered out, until he passed in front of the Jing's house and walked far away before she secretly closed the half-opened door again.

Carrying the basket, she turned around with a smile. As soon as she turned around, she saw a dark figure standing behind her. She jumped, and the basket in her hand almost flew out.

Shadow said quietly: "Don't fall, this is my drink, um, the excuse you made this time is that I want to drink or your brother wants to drink? Or is there a guest at home who wants to drink? I can't say that Your uncle wants a drink?"

Lan Xin couldn't help stamping her feet, "Father!"

The shadow then turned around with a snort, and couldn't help muttering: "I ran every three days to find people to eat, and those who didn't know thought our family was poor."

After walking a few steps, the lights in the main room illuminated, and several children in the room ran out and circled around Lan Xin, "Little aunt, it smells so good, so fragrant."

Sister Lan smiled and took the basket, opened it and was surprised to see the dishes inside, "Why did you ask for so many dishes?"

Lan Xin said embarrassedly, "I can't say no."

At that time, she was thinking about things, and when she came back to her senses, Saturday Lang was already in oil, so she couldn't change her mind and say no, otherwise she would appear petty in the eyes of the Zhou family.

Mother Lan glanced at it and said, "Put it away, you've already eaten dinner, what are you doing with it now? The lunch will be hot again tomorrow."

The two children clung to the table and refused to leave, so Lan Xin said, "The steamed pork is still hot, let them eat some, and put away the rest."

Mother Lan glanced at the two obsessed children, and finally nodded.

Sister-in-law Lan took out a bowl for the two children, took the rest to the kitchen, and dragged Lan Xin over by the way, she asked in a low voice, "Is it the past over the Jing family?"

Lan Xin nodded.

Sister-in-law Lan snorted coldly, "It's not that my words are ugly, and the eldest lady of the Jing family is not too particular about it. It's fine before Zhou Liwei is engaged. He is now our uncle, and she still uses that kind of thing. What's the matter with your eyes looking at Uncle?"

Lan Xin frowned and whispered, "Sister-in-law, don't talk about it, we just need to know about it. Don't tell your mother and eldest brother."

"Don't worry, I won't say it. However," Mrs. Lan lowered her voice and said, "Do you think Zhou Liwei still means that?"

Lan Xin thought for a while and then shook her head, "He was upstairs when I went. Sister Jing just came out at that time, and it didn't look like they were meeting each other."

"Still be careful." She knew that Zhou Liwei had given an extra piece of meat to the eldest lady of the Jing family before.

When Man Bao returned home, he didn't figure out why Mr. Jing didn't stop Mrs. Jing, "Could it be that our steamed meat is so delicious?"

It's really because their steamed meat is so delicious.

Mrs. Jing took the steamed meat home, and Mr. Jing and his friends drank and ate meat while talking about poetry.

Lady Jing quietly returned to her room.

Mother Jing glanced at her closed door, and after the guests left, she said to Mr. Jing, "If you want to eat steamed meat in the future, let Dalang buy it, and don't ask Auntie."

Mr. Jing took off his shoes and soaked his feet. Hearing that, he thought about it and nodded, "Alright, it's cold now, and it's not safe for the girl to go out."

Mother Jing put away his socks and said nothing.

Mr. Jing felt wrong after soaking for a while, and asked her, "Why, is it because the aunt is tired of walking back and forth?"

"No, I was thinking about the people coming and going in the restaurant. The aunt was just about to say kiss. It's not like you didn't know that the second owner of the Zhouji Restaurant used to have an interest in the aunt."

"But isn't the family engaged?" Mr. Jing said indifferently: "And the aunt doesn't like him either. I used to see that he would always give us an extra piece of meat, so I didn't let the aunt go there. Now that the family has been engaged , all the previous things are gone, and naturally it will come as it should."

But your daughter doesn't think so.

Jing's mother died. She was only in her thirties. She was at home most of the day, so she was the first to notice the changes in her daughter.

This child is good at everything, but likes to fight with the eldest lady of the Lan family diagonally across from her. Originally, she treated Zhou Liwei just like that, but after the marriage with the eldest lady of the Lan family, she was diligent with Zhou Ji Restaurant.

Zhou Liwei was also worried. He felt that he was still a little stupid, so he couldn't understand many questions.

He realized that he wasn't much different now than he was two years ago, well, except that he got older.

But the young lady in the future didn't like him for two years, so why would she like him two years later?

Well, he consciously fell in love with him, could it be that he was wrong? He can't be so narcissistic, can he?

Zhou Liwei fell into self-doubt.

Man Bao, who was already lying on the bed, suddenly sat up from the bed, patted Bai Shan and said, "I see!"

Bai Shan was already about to fall asleep, but when she woke up, she stared at her with wide eyes, "What do you know?"

Man Bao said with bright eyes: "Could it be that I came back and sealed the township owner, so the market of my nephews has also risen?"

Bai Shan said in confusion, "Maybe?"

Man Bao said, "Then tell me, can we tell Li Xue (three heads) and Li Gu (four heads) the wife of a scholar?"

She said, "Like eldest brother and sister-in-law and third brother and third sister-in-law squatting in the restaurant to find their relatives, how long does it take to find them?"

Bai Shan took her to the bed and hugged her with one arm. He said, "You are right, so let's think about it tomorrow. Let's go to bed first."

However, Man Bao felt very energetic. Seeing that his eyes were about to be closed, he didn't bother him, so he just lay down and thought about it, and by the way, took stock of the girls he knew who were from ordinary families who were studying.

It's mainly because Zhou Lixue and the others don't seem to want to get married yet. There is a precedent for the sixth brother. I'm afraid they will not succumb to the claws of the eldest brother, the third brother and the third sister-in-law.

Man Bao: Ziqian, ah Ziqian

See you tomorrow