Reborn as a rough guy in the 1970s, Jiaojiao is blessed with good fortune

That time when he went into the mountains, he followed Zhang Jiancheng and had a real fight with the mountain people. He opened his eyes, gained courage, and made money. Naturally, his fighting skills improved a lot in actual combat. That time he was injured on his back, and his sister He was seriously ill and didn't dare to let her know.

Zhang Jiancheng took a pack of cigarettes from the military cloth bag he carried on his back and gave it to Feng Dachuan, and said, "Go and deliver it to Brother Xiaosheng! If it weren't for him, you would be one against ten, even if you know how to remove your arms, it would be useless!"

Feng Dachuan quickly got up and said "Hey!" and ran away.

When Xiuxiu heard the words "Last time I went into the mountains", she guessed what happened next. Since Zhang Jiancheng refused to say it, it meant that it was something very dangerous.

Xiuxiu lowered her head and chose silence between asking or not asking. The two of them just sat side by side without speaking. Only Dandan stood in Zhang Jiancheng's arms, babbling and playing by herself.

Feng Laogen was sitting next to the grain cart at the end. He was smoking a dry pipe and looking at his young daughter and Zhang Jiancheng. Thinking about what had just happened, he finally calmed down.

Lao Gen is actually an honest man. He has never really had a fight since he was young. He just took advantage of his height. When he was living in the town in the early years, he always followed a lot of guys and kept his status. Rely on a little cleverness and reap some small benefits.

Now that he is old, he did not expect that his eldest son, whom he had raised for half his life, would be tougher than him, and he did not expect that his eldest daughter, who had broken off the engagement, could find backers like Zhao Xiaosheng and Zhang Jiancheng to support her.

After a family incident, he could see that Xiuxiu was extremely determined not to marry. He could also see that Zhang Jiancheng's care for Xiuxiu was unusual. He could also see that Zhang Jianchen was the only one who cared about Xiuxiu.

Only when this man asks for marriage can the eldest daughter nod and get married.

Regardless, although Cheng Guoqiang came from a working-class family and had a bright future in school, he was not as strong and capable as Zhang Jiancheng at the moment. Even that baby Dandan was now very close to Feng Laogen. In Feng Laogen's eyes, Zhang Jiancheng had become his Prospective son-in-law.

Feng Laogen knocked the dry tobacco bag and pinned it to his waist. He stood up and walked to the two young men. He bowed and stretched out his hand to the child: "Eggy, come here, let grandpa hold you. Let's play with grandpa!"

Dandan always had a smile on his face, stretched out his little hand and grabbed Feng Laogen's clothes, and the old man and the young one slowly walked away.

Xiu Xiu and Zhang Jiancheng were left in silence, but now it was even more awkward. Xiu Xiu glanced over from the corner of her eye and saw Zhang Jiancheng sitting on the grain bag with his legs hunched over. He was not about to get up or speak. He was holding his right hand with his left hand. Pinch your left hand, like you have ADHD.

Xiuxiu handed him the bottle from which Dandan drank water and said, "You can drink water!"

Zhang Jiancheng shook his head: "Don't drink!"

When encountering difficulties, he is a safe haven. When there are no difficulties, she feels awkward around him. Moreover, he does not speak, which makes Xiu Xiu even more awkward.

Xiuxiu sighed and asked proactively: "How many times will your tractor pull in a while?"

Unexpectedly, Zhang Jiancheng said: "I let Yu Hai forcefully pull him away." He lowered his head and pinched his hand and said: "I will stand in line here and hand over these two carts of food!"

Xiuxiu understood. It turned out that he was afraid that they would encounter difficulties again, so he took the initiative to wait here.

Xiuxiu felt her heart warm and said with a smile: "No! It's a waste of your labor! We won't have any more trouble waiting in line here!"

Zhang

Jiancheng lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Originally, I should be here too!"

What does this mean? Xiuxiu didn't understand, so she turned to look at him and thought his words were a bit strange. After thinking about it carefully, it didn't seem too strange.

After all, according to the situation when she broke into his house before, he was alone with the child, and he might not be able to fully participate in the wheat harvest.

Zhang Jiancheng was a little embarrassed by her stare. He turned to look at her hand and asked, "Is your hand feeling better?"

Xiuxiu quickly spread it out for him to see: "Okay, your medicine has worked!"

Zhang Jiancheng looked at the palm of her hand and saw that it was indeed healed. The blood bubbles had turned into yellow cocoons and there were scars in the damaged areas. His eyes dimmed and he seemed a little sad.

Xiuxiu quickly patted the cloth bag again and said, "The gloves work too. I wear them when I work. Feng Yingying asked me for them several times, but I didn't give them to her!"

Having said this, Xiuxiu raised her eyebrows and smiled deliberately and proudly. Zhang Jiancheng saw her smiling eyebrows and couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips and smile too.

Zhang Jiancheng always had a stable expression. Ever since she recovered from her illness, he would occasionally smile at her. It was probably due to unusual reasons. Xiuxiu thought Zhang Jiancheng looked particularly good-looking when he smiled, looking young, handsome and bright.

Xiuxiu looked at his smile and was deliberately dazed, hoping that time could stay at this moment for a little longer. But she didn't know that Zhang Jiancheng was actually dazed when he looked at her smile, hoping that time could freeze at this moment.

The moment the two looked at each other, there was originally an inexplicable feeling of intertwining and swelling, but suddenly an elder's voice asked: "You are a boy from the Mancang family, right?"

The tacit understanding between the two people looking at each other was broken

, all looked up and stared at the visitor.

The elder blinked his cunning eyes and said with a familiar smile: "It's really built!"

Zhang Jiancheng stared at the visitor, his eyes ranging from displeasure to surprise, and then became extremely angry, and his whole body was filled with an aura of anger and resistance. This change of his was only caused by Xiu Xiu who had been getting along with him deeply and paying too much attention to him in the past few months. Show, you can feel it.

Xiuxiu didn't understand why Zhang Jiancheng was so hostile and wary towards this elder, as if he had some deep hatred.

The elder couldn't see the change in Zhang Jiancheng, so he said too enthusiastically: "I am Sun Youliang, and you are Uncle Youliang!"

Zhang Jiancheng stared, and after a while he stood up and said "Uncle!" through his teeth. Xiuxiu saw that his hands were already clenched into fists.

Sun Youliang laughed loudly and patted Zhang Jiancheng on the shoulder: "If you didn't look at it, you wouldn't be able to tell. I almost don't recognize you! When did you come back from the army?"

Xiuxiu saw that Zhang Jiancheng's cheek was moving faintly between his teeth. After half a word, she quickly stood up and answered for him: "Just back off!"

Sun Youliang glanced at Xiuxiu and asked Zhang Jiancheng: "Is this your wife?"

Zhang Jiancheng immediately moved a step, stood in front of Xiuxiu, and asked Sun Youliang coldly: "What's the matter with you!"

"Uncle, I can't chat with you if nothing happens! You kid, we haven't seen each other for so many years, and you are already separated from your uncle!" Sun Youliang took out the cigarette case from his pocket, took out one and handed it to Zhang Jiancheng.

Zhang Jiancheng didn't answer, so Sun Youliang lit one himself. In the smoke, he said in the compassionate tone of the elders: "Hey! My brother Mancang is so pitiful. If nothing happens,

How satisfying it is to see you grow so strong! "

Zhang Jiancheng's chest rose and fell a bit violently. He clenched his fists, turned his head and said sternly to Xiuxiu: "Go to Uncle Feng!"