Portable Museum

How could the arrogant Tian Shumei fall in love with such a person?

Later, Tian Shumei gave up completely and simply drove away the matchmaker, announcing that she would no longer remarry.

Now it's hard to meet a caring person, and because I'm a widow, I don't even dare to think about remarrying.

I hate to meet when I was not married...

After Tian Shumei left, Zhang Junping quickly took off his clothes, and wiped his body with a towel dipped in water.

Then put on a new suit.

The clothes of this era are indeed very monotonous, just a light gray Chinese tunic suit.

In fact, most people wear Chinese tunic suits. The difference is that the Chinese tunic suits worn by workers and peasants have two pockets.

Cadres or scholars wear Chinese tunic suits with four pockets.

Four pockets have become the envy of many people.

Get dressed, brush your hair...

Oh!

They can't be moved, they are flat-shaped, and they stand upright one by one, like steel needles, very lean.

Ah!

A handsome man looks good in any clothes.

Zhang Junping fell in love with himself for a while, then went out with his things, and rode a tricycle to the Light Industry Bureau.

Tian Shumei lay down on the table feeling sorry for herself for a while before she regained her composure.

Get up, wash your face.

He knocked on Zhang Junping's door again, but no one responded. When he opened the door, he found that Zhang Junping had already left.

I couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Junping saw the clothes that Zhang Junping had just changed and washed scattered on the chair.

Tian Shumei stroked her hair, pursed her lips, and stepped forward to pick up Zhang Junping's clothes.

Carry it to the pool outside, and wash it up quickly.

"Xiaomei, how is Huaizhi?"

"Aunt Chen, Huai Zhi has woken up, but he still has to stay in the hospital for a while." Speaking of Huai Zhi, Tian Shumei couldn't help showing sadness on her face.

"Whose clothes are you washing?" Aunt Chen asked gossipingly.

We all know that Tian Shumei doesn't have a man, so the basin is obviously men's clothes.

"Just now I went to deliver the IOU to Pingzi, but he wasn't there, so I saw the dirty clothes piled up on the chair, so I helped him wash them.

Pingzi Renyi, without further ado, took me to the hospital yesterday and helped pay for the hospitalization expenses.

I am a woman and have no other skills, so I can only help him wash his clothes. "Tian Shumei raised her head, wiped the water off her face with her sleeve, and said with a delicate smile.

"Tsk tsk! What you said is true! This Pingzi is benevolence and righteousness. Didn't he just come back, and he just gave me a big handful of lentils." Mentioning Zhang Junping made Aunt Chen even more talkative. "What kind of girl do you think can be worthy of our Pingzi?"

Good guy, Pingzi is ours now.

It can be seen that Zhang Junping's popularity is really good.

If someone exaggerated Junping, Tian Shumei would definitely agree with her with a smile, but now.

Especially Aunt Chen's sentence, what kind of girl can match Zhang Junping.

Tian Shumei didn't want to talk to Aunt Chen all of a sudden.

You don't understand, tell me, Tian Shumei is not good enough for Zhang Junping?

But Aunt Chen was still full of sex, she looked at Tian Shumei and shook her head and sighed: "You said, it's really not easy for you, there are old and young and young.

If something happens to this child, it will be hard for you! "

"This is life!" Tian Shumei responded in a low voice, her eyes were a little red.

"Yes! Your life is really hard!

Yesterday, it wasn't that the aunt refused to lend you money, and the aunt's family was also not happy, sending money every month, every month, if the month is not counted, it will cause famine. "

"Aunt Chen, I know that no one is rich.

Unlike Pingzi, he earns a lot and has no burden, so he can save money. "

"If you want to say that Pingzi treats you, I really didn't say anything!

You know, this morning, Pingzi couldn't even get the money for breakfast.

It was the money that Xiao Chen, who was selling breakfast, gave him..."

"Ah!" Tian Shumei stopped suddenly, stood up straight, and looked at Aunt Chen, "How could this happen?"

"Tsk tsk! Speaking of which, Xiaomei, if you have never been married, then you are the best girl, and you are worthy of our Pingzi." Aunt Chen shook her head and sighed again. Hip left.

The clothes in Tian Shumei's hands were all twisted into twists, and she was still rubbing vigorously.

It seems that what is being rubbed in the hands is not the clothes, but Aunt Chen.

Just now it was just a metaphor that he was not good enough for Zhang Junping, but now he directly pointed it out.

Not so bullying.

What happened to the widow?Eating your family's food and robbing your family's man?

……

Zhang Junping rode Pian Sanlun directly to the gate of the Light Industry Bureau.

Formally join the group of young men waiting at the gate.

In fact, these days are quite open, and there are always some young men waiting at the door of those units with many female employees.

Some are waiting for a girlfriend, some are chasing after a girlfriend, and some are simply looking for a target.

"Why did you ride a three-wheeler?" Seeing Zhang Junping standing at the door, Qiu Wenyan's face turned red, but she still boldly greeted him.

I have to meet my parents, so naturally I have nothing to hide.

"I'm going home today. It's more convenient to ride this bike back and forth." Zhang Junping explained with a smile, and at the same time hung Qiu Wenyan's bicycle behind the tricycle and fixed it.

"What are you all about? Why do you bring so many things?" Qiu Wenyan asked curiously when she saw several bags hanging on the three wheels.

"To see my father-in-law and mother-in-law, of course I can't go empty-handed!" Zhang Junping said naturally.

Chapter 39 Meeting Parents

"To see my father-in-law and mother-in-law, of course I can't go empty-handed!" Zhang Junping said as a matter of course.

"You...that's going to see my father-in-law, it's like visiting relatives." Qiu Wenyan didn't know what to say.

She has also seen quite a few, the future son-in-law came to the door for the first time, and there were many jokes.

But I have never seen it before, not to mention the big and small bags, but actually came to the door with two pumpkins.

"When we get married, we go back to your mother's house, isn't it just visiting relatives?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Bah!" Qiu Wenyan blushed and punched Zhang Junping.

Qiu Wenyan is now immune to Zhang Junping's rhetoric.

"My mother planted that pumpkin, she knew I was going to your house, so she insisted on taking it for my future in-laws to taste.

Let me tell you, this pumpkin is not ordinary, it's sweet and smooth, and has a chestnut fragrance.

In addition, didn't you say that my father-in-law has rheumatoid arthritis, and his legs feel uncomfortable in winter?

I prepared a wolf fur for my father-in-law, and I beat it myself.

There is also snow clam oil for the mother-in-law..." Zhang Junping did not continue to tease Qiu Wenyan, but introduced the gift he brought.

"Why do you bring so many things? My dad will blame me later!" Qiu Wenyan complained, but she was very happy in her heart.

After all, when he was just chatting, Zhang Junping remembered a word he said casually.

This feeling of not caring made her happy.

Zhang Junping helped Qiu Wenyan into the car, kicked the starter lever, started the motorcycle, and left the Light Industry Bureau with envious eyes.

Left a broken heart.

The goddess actually has a boyfriend, and she has to meet her parents.

Why?

Isn't he just more handsome than me?

my goddess!

Although I am not as handsome as him, you have to understand that being thin and long is not necessarily better than being short and thick.

Damn!

Didn't even give me a chance to try.

……

Arriving at the district compound, under Qiu Wenyan's guidance, Zhang Junping parked his car under a three-story dormitory building.

Carrying things, came to the second floor.

The person who opened the door was a very dignified middle-aged woman in her forties, and she could still see that she was also a peerless beauty in her eyes.

There are also several kinds of peerless beauties, some of which are as charming as the blue enchantress, mandala, and poppy flower.

Some are like peonies, gorgeous but not demonic.

Both Qiu Wenyan and her mother are peonies, gorgeous but not coquettish, charming but not charming.

"This is my mother!"

"Hello, Auntie!" Zhang Junping hurriedly nodded his greetings to the middle-aged woman, showing a simple and honest smile at the right time.

"This is Zhang Junping!"

"Xiao Zhang is here, come in quickly!" Qiu Wenyan's mother looked at Zhang Junping carefully, nodded inwardly, and let him into the room with a smile.

Seeing that Zhang Junping was carrying several bags, Qiu's mother complained, "Come on, why do you bring so many things? Swallows are also ignorant, how can someone carry so many things."

"Auntie, I didn't bring anything. My mother planted these two pumpkins herself. Knowing that I came to your house today, I specially asked me to bring them here for you to taste.

If you like to eat, I will send it to you later.

and also……"

"Okay! This pumpkin is my favorite!

Thank you mother for me! Mother Qiu took the pumpkin with both hands and said with a happy smile.

It can be seen that he really likes it, not that kind of fake perfunctory.

"It is estimated that your father will be very happy to see this pumpkin when he comes back soon."

"Mom, why am I listening, there is a story in this pumpkin!"

"It's a long story to say, when you were young, you didn't remember anything.

That year, the country was hit by catastrophes, and your father took all the food supplies from the family to support his old subordinates and brothers.

Your elder brother and your elder sister are skinny and hungry, lying on the kang unwilling to move.

At that time, not long after I gave birth to your sister, I only had a bowl of soup a day. How could there be milk.

Your sister is so hungry that she has no energy to cry. "

"what about me?"

"You?" A trace of guilt flashed across Qiu's mother's face, "You almost starved to death at that time, we all thought you were dead.

Just put you in the next room, wait for your last breath, and then bury you.

Later, thanks to your grandfather arriving in time, he brought over a dozen big pumpkins from his hometown.

Seeing that you are still alive, he scolded us, and then fed you some pumpkin porridge, which brought you back to life.