Excellent little farmer

After getting off the card table, a few people were sitting on rocking chairs chatting. The corner of my eye always fell on Wang Youmin. Just now at the card table, I had a taste of the temperament of the three Wang brothers. The eldest brother had a steady playing style and was not sullen or angry, but he was a bit petty. , eyes only fixed on the cards, lack of overall view, the second child is impatient, a little frivolous, looking left and right when playing cards, drinking tea for a while, shaking the folding fan back and forth, not focusing on the mahjong table at all superior.

The third child, Wang Youmin, is undoubtedly the best among the three. He is thoughtful and calculating. He plays mahjong in a very orderly and beautiful way. He has clearly seen that he is stealing cards, but I didn't notice it in his face. Seeing the slightest difference, I felt that this person was not simple.

Through small talk, my opinion was further confirmed. Wang Youmin did not express opinions easily and seemed to always listen with a smile, but his eyes showed perseverance. Whenever the topic reached a critical moment, he could always put forward unique insights to the point. , causing everyone around to nod, I secretly praised and admired Wang Youmin very much. This person is indeed a rare talent. No wonder he is loved by Mr. Wang, and the future of the Wang family is pinned on Wang Youmin.

Wang Youmin's eyes fell on my face intentionally or unintentionally, and he tentatively asked some questions to test me, but I deliberately avoided answering and ignored him, which made him a little disappointed. This half-brother, whom I had never met before, although I didn’t understand the depth of it, but from the few words he said, he also felt that my conversation was extraordinary and I sometimes made shocking remarks. I felt that the other person was not an ordinary person. These two Even though we didn’t have many direct conversations with each other, there was a sense of mutual sympathy and a tacit understanding in the eyes, which made me feel strange.

In the activity room, when everyone was chatting lively, the bamboo curtain was lifted, and a beautiful beauty walked in. She was wearing a military uniform. Besides her charm, she had an impressive heroic spirit. Song Jiaqi hurriedly stood up and greeted her, smiling and pulling her He took the girl's hand and said affectionately: "Miss Shuang is here, come and sit quickly."

The girl seemed to be very familiar with Song Jiaqi, so she stood by the door and started chatting with her. I looked up and saw that the two of them had slim figures, icy muscles and jade bones, and picturesque eyebrows. I couldn't help being surprised, so I turned around and looked, But I saw Wang Youmin frowning, with a look of displeasure on his face. I suddenly remembered that Song Jiaqi had mentioned to him that this girl must be Wang Youmin's fiancée, Miss Ning Shuang.

The boss of the Ning family has been in power in the army for a long time. He has always been a powerful faction in the army and the target of friendship with all forces. However, since the Yi family, which was once prominent in the military, was forcefully purged and sidelined due to high-profile interference in politics, several major military leaders They all have scruples and do not want to get too involved in politics.

The Ning family is on the rise, so they are particularly cautious. However, the local government and the army have always been inseparable. It is naturally unrealistic and not in the interest of all parties to completely avoid it. Therefore, it is inevitable that there will be some intersection between the military and the government, including closeness and distance. The difference is that at certain critical moments when the political situation changes, the shadow of the military can always be vaguely seen, and within the army, the voice of the Ning family naturally plays an important role.

There are three sisters in the Ning family, who are called the three sisters of the Ning family by the outside world. The three sisters are all military flowers who do not like red clothes and prefer armed weapons. They are talked about in some circles, but each of the three sisters of the Ning family is different. They are arrogant and have eyes above their heads. They never put ordinary dandies in their eyes. The candidates selected by the three sisters are all officials' sons with ambitions and a bright future.

Among the three sisters, the eldest Ning Lu has a sweet voice, pretty appearance, and extraordinary temperament. She is one of the five golden flowers among military singers. She has married into the Chen family in Shanghai. Apart from appearing at the Spring Festival Gala every year to sing a song, she rarely performs in the military. Appearing on the screen, the remaining two sisters are both married women. Ning Shuang is Wang Youmin’s fiancée, and the third Ning Xue is said to be in love with the eldest son of the Tang family. Judging from the marriage choices of the three sisters, we know that the Ning family He is scheming, knows the art of balance, and refuses to put his eggs in one basket.

After Ning Shuang entered the room, she chatted with Song Jiaqi for a few words by the door, and then sat down next to Wang Youmin silently. She didn't speak, but looked at everyone in the room with a subtle smile, and her eyes fell on my face. I felt that my eyes were very raw, and I was slightly startled, but then returned to normal, nodded slightly, and quickly turned away.

Although Song Jiaqi has not been in the Wang family for a long time, she has already learned a few secret things. I learned from her that Ning Shuang actually had a favorite candidate in the army, but because of strong opposition from her family, in order not to delay that decision As she progressed in the military, she decided to give up her feelings and choose Wang Youmin, the person chosen by her family.

However, Ning Shuang seemed dissatisfied with the marriage. The wedding date had been postponed twice. Her hesitant and wavering attitude naturally aroused Wang Youmin's resentment. He was also a proud and proud man, how could he stand this kind of behavior? Although the humiliation was never spoken out, it was difficult to conceal the dissatisfaction. When the two of them were together, although they seemed to be a perfect match, they could not help but feel a sense of alienation.

Of course, Wang Youmin's grudge is not entirely because of Ning Shuang. He also has a crush on someone, and that person is Hu Ke'er, a popular singer in today's music scene. The two have met several times, but they also secretly like each other. Unfortunately for Wang Youmin In order to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the family, he resolutely gave up this relationship. Not many people knew about this, and Ning Shuang happened to be one of them.

It felt a little stuffy in the room, and I didn't want to get too close to the Wang family. After sitting in the activity room for a while, I winked at Song Jiaqi, and the two of them walked to the eaves holding hands and stood for a while. I slipped back quietly. I was lazy on the bed and restlessly touched Song Jiaqi's waist with my hands. Song Jiaqi pushed his hand away with a giggle and sighed: "Smelly Xiaoquan, you are really worthless. It’s not even dark yet, and I have evil intentions, it’s really too much.”

I chuckled, turned over, put my mouth to her ear, and said some more raunchy words.

Song Jiaqi's pretty face turned red, she covered her face with her hands, and kept peeing. After a while, she raised her hand and looked at her watch, and then said with a smile: "Xiaoquan, take a rest first, I'm going there. It’s time to make dumplings.”

I'm! With a cry, he stood up and walked her to the door, but saw a Mercedes-Benz slowly driving into the yard. Knowing that Wang Zefeng was back, he felt a little complicated, so he frowned and returned to the house, sitting on the bed in a daze.

A few minutes later, Uncle Cai knocked on the door with a smile and came in. He patted his shoulder and whispered: "Young Master Quan, come with me. Secretary Ze Feng wants to see you."

I nodded with a wry smile and followed Uncle Cai to the study. Uncle Cai just pushed open the door, pushed lightly behind me, turned around and backed out.

Wang Zefeng had already washed his face and was sitting on the sofa very grandly. He looked at me kindly and said with a smile: "Xiao Quan, you finally figured it out. Are you willing to go home to celebrate the New Year?"

I sat on the chair, turned my face to one side, looked at an ink landscape painting hanging on the wall, and said coldly: "I came here to see Jiaqi." After a pause, I frowned again and turned my hands. He picked up the tea cup and said softly: "Of course, there is also the chief."

Wang Zefeng nodded as usual, as if he had already guessed what I would say. He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea, then said in a friendly manner: "No matter who you are here to see, just come back. This is your real home." , No matter how high you fly in the future, there will always be a day when you are tired. When you are tired, come back to rest and recuperate."

I was touched by his words, and felt a warmth in my heart. I smiled, turned my head, looked at Wang Zefeng deeply, and said softly: "Secretary Zefeng, how are you doing recently?"

Wang Zefeng saw that although he was still angry, he was finally able to try to communicate with himself. The estrangement between father and son caused by more than twenty years of alienation was certainly not easy to eliminate, but Wang Zefeng had enough With patience, he melted the glacier between the two of them. He smiled and nodded: "Fortunately, except for the occasional angina, everything else is fine."

I fell silent again, fiddling with the cups on the coffee table, looking at the tea leaves floating on the water, and fell into deep thought.

Wang Zefeng looked at him quietly for a long time and said kindly: "Have you visited grandpa?"

I nodded and said sadly: "I pushed the old man around the yard twice in the afternoon. It felt... like half a century."

Wang Zefeng smiled, took out a cigarette and threw it over, turned and stood up, looked out the window, and said softly: "Xiaoquan, I know that you have suffered a lot of grievances in the past few years, and you also have complaints in your heart. But think about the ups and downs and suffering that grandpa went through at that time. What do your little setbacks mean? He was labeled as a counterrevolutionary and was forced to undergo forced labor reform. He worked as a sheepherder in the countryside for five years. After he was rehabilitated, , and stood aside for five years, but he did not lose heart, he kept working hard and working hard, and this is how the Wang family has the current foundation."