Excellent little farmer

Wang Youjiang immediately climbed up the pole, nodded solemnly and said: "Grandpa, I will definitely bring your highest instructions. When the little girl hears it, she will jump up with joy."

Chen Luohua listened to it and said, "Puch!" With a smile, he picked up a piece of oily tenderloin, threw it into Liangliang's bowl, pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Liangliang, eat quickly, don't listen to your second uncle's chatter."

Mr. Wang sighed and looked at Wang Youmin again, with a hint of relief on his face. He looked at him kindly and said with a smile: "Ze Feng, how is the marriage arrangement between Youmin and Miss Shuang going? ?”

Wang Zefeng raised his eyebrows slightly, put down his chopsticks, and said thoughtfully: "Dad, these young people have to decide on this matter themselves, so we don't want to interfere."

Shao Yinfang quickly grabbed the topic and said with a smile: "Dad, I went to Shenyang a few days ago. Shuang'er's mother said that it was not a good idea to get married in this year, so she had to postpone it for another year. They are both busy with their careers. I don’t have time to worry about my children’s personal relationship, so just wait.”

Wang Youmin also smiled and explained: "Grandpa, don't worry, Shuang'er and I have discussed it. As long as her birthday passes, the marriage will be done."

Ning Shuang smiled faintly, lowered her head, picked up the food with chopsticks, and took a bite, but refused to express her opinion on the spot.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Mr. Wang's eyes, and the wrinkles on his face deepened in an instant. He touched the wine glass tremblingly, took a sip of red wine, nodded and said: "Okay, okay, then let's do it again." Give it a push, you are still young, it doesn’t matter if you wait.”

Seeing that the atmosphere at the wine table was a bit cold, Uncle Cai hurriedly stood up, took the opportunity to add wine, hid behind Mr. Wang, and winked at Song Jiaqi. Song Jiaqi understood, quickly pulled up a chair and stood up, and said with a smile: "Grandpa, I practiced a new verse a few days ago, and now I will sing a few lines to cheer you up."

Mr. Wang smiled, put down his chopsticks, nodded repeatedly and said, "Girl Jiaqi is the most sensible, so let's sing a part. Grandpa likes to hear your singing the most."

Song Jiaqi cleared her throat and sang "Chou Mo Yin Chu" in a serious manner. The melodious singing immediately resounded throughout the restaurant, "On the first day of Chou Mo Yin Chu, the sun turned to Fusang. I looked up and saw the stars in the sky. The stars were fighting together. They were fighting together. It is vague, vague, and dense, soaring straight into the sky minus its brilliance. A bright moon falls towards the west..."

Mr. Wang nodded slightly, and while listening, he tapped the table with his chopsticks, squinting his eyes, with a kind smile on his face. After a while, when the singing stopped, he took the lead and shouted "Hello, tableside" Everyone laughed and applauded.

Seeing that Song Jiaqi was in the limelight again, Shao Yinfang's face grew long, but there was nothing she could do, so she sighed secretly and praised insincerely: "That's right. Girl Jiaqi sings so well. This kid is so smart." Smart and really lovable.”

Mr. Wang smiled, looked at me with soft eyes, nodded, and said with emotion: "Xiaoquan, grandpa is the happiest when you can come back to celebrate the New Year. You can also find such a precious daughter-in-law as Jiaqi. It means that you are You are very discerning, grandpa wants to reward you."

After he finished speaking, he waved, and Sun Maocai hurriedly walked to him. Mr. Wang took out the key from his pocket, handed it to him, and said with a smile: "Take out the calligraphy and give it to the young couple."

After hearing this, Wang Zefeng laughed, pulled out a tissue and wiped his mouth, pointed at me and said: "Xiaoquan, you are taking advantage of your wife. This calligraphy is an heirloom of our family, and I don't even want it." , It’s a big advantage for you kid, why don’t you thank grandpa quickly.”

When I heard that it was a family heirloom, my eyes immediately lit up. I put down my chopsticks and said with a smile on my face, "Thank you, chief."

Song Jiaqi pursed her lips and smiled: "Grandpa, no need, let's keep it for Third Brother and the others. How can we be embarrassed to ask for it?"

Mr. Wang smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "I have prepared the portions for Youmin and Shuang'er. I will take them out when they get married."

Wang Youmin smiled and said humbly: "Just keep what grandpa gave you."

Shao Yinfang's face became even more ugly. After taking a bite of spicy food, she coughed. She quickly touched the cup, took a sip of tea, frowned and went to the bathroom. She didn't come out for a long time.

When Uncle Cai came back, he quickly walked to the table and carefully handed the scroll in my hand. I was puzzled. When I opened it and took a look, I was immediately happy. This calligraphy was actually an authentic handwriting of Taizu, with vigorous calligraphy. Powerful, majestic, bold and smooth, it shows leadership style. I played with it for a long time and felt that I couldn't put it down.

Mr. Wang smiled, glanced at Wang Zefeng, and said softly: "Zefeng, please tell Xiaoquan the origin of this calligraphy. I'm tired, so I'll go back and rest first."

Everyone hurriedly stood up and watched Uncle Cai push the wheelchair out of the door. Then they all sat down and glanced at me with envious eyes. Among them, Wang Youjiang's eyes were the hottest. He had been thinking about this painting for more than a year or two. Of course he knew Its value is immeasurable. When I saw the treasure fell into my hands, I felt jealous and envious. I scratched my head and scratched my head. I lost my mood to eat. I stood behind me and exclaimed: "This calligraphy is better than that in the center." Those things stored in the archives of the Document Research Office are still very precious. Fourth child, you have picked up something good, it is priceless."

Wang Zefeng smiled and said softly: "When the title was conferred, the above took into account the balance of the various factions in the army, and it took a long time to come up with the plan. At that time, regardless of military exploits or seniority, your great-grandfather had a chance to be a general, but the list After he came out, he was just a general. The old man felt wronged and lay at home for three days refusing to eat. When the old commander found out, he reported it to the chairman. The chairman wrote this and sent it to him, and asked someone to tell him, There are not many old people coming down from Jinggang Mountain. You can be emotional, but you must eat. You didn’t starve to death when you crossed the grassland, and you can’t starve to death after liberation.”

I laughed after hearing this, quickly closed the scroll, turned around and glanced at Wang Youjiang, handed the scroll to Song Jiaqi, bit her ear, and whispered: "Jiaqi, this is a treasure, hide it carefully. Don't let Wang Laosan steal it, look at his sly look, he must be plotting against us, so we must always be on guard."

Song Jiaqi took the scroll, smiled shyly for a long time, hit me with her hand, pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Smelly Xiaoquan, how could anyone be as worthless as you.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Zefeng left in a hurry. At this time, the dinner table became more lively. Wang Youjiang, who had been silent for a long time, started to fight for wine. The three Wang brothers targeted me and began to bombard me in turn.

Naturally, I was not afraid of anyone who came and dealt with it easily. I pretended to be reserved at first and kept my posture. After Wang Youjiang covered his mouth and ran out of the restaurant, he rolled up his sleeves and started shouting. Before nine o'clock, the three brothers were killed. Everyone was so drunk that they were completely drunk.

I was already seventy percent drunk at this time, so with Song Jiaqi's support, I stumbled back, muttering to myself: "Wang Youmin, get up and keep drinking. Don't pretend to be a coward... If you don't accept it, call Secretary Ye." Call me, the four of you will come together..."

Song Jiaqi was so angry and funny that she carried me back to the house, closed the door, and put me on the bed. Seeing how drunk I was, she played with my nose and played with it for a while, then took off my clothes and went into the bathroom. Water for bathing.