Crossover boy farming

Zhang Wuliang waved to Zhang Zhenyong by the river, and Zhang Zhenyong ran over in a hurry.

Zhang Wuliang put his other hand on his shoulder: "Come on, let's go forward."

As a result, as soon as I got on the bridge, I saw three brothers Zhang Zhenzong, Zhang Zhenlin and Zhang Ergou coming from the other side of the bridge carrying a load.

Zhang Zhenzong obviously also saw them: "I was going to find you, why did you come here?"

Then he looked around again: "Where is the thing?"

"The things are left there for people to help look at. I planned to take them to play while looking for you." Zhang Wuliang stretched out his hand to pick up the burden on Zhang Zhenzong's shoulders.

"I'm here, it's okay." Zhang Zhenzong stepped aside: "Are you still playing?"

"It's nothing fun anymore, since we met, let's go back together," Zhang Wuliang said.

Zhang Zhenzong nodded: "Let's go, it's better to go back early."

"En" Zhang Wuliang turned around and let them go ahead.

A group of people went back to Zhang Wuliang's place carrying their burdens, and saw Wu Maoqian sitting behind the booth with his legs crossed, and Zhang Wuliang rolled his eyes at him: "Yo, you can count on it, I I thought it was taken away by traffickers."

Several people put their things down, and Zhang Wuliang led them to get to know each other: "This is my eldest brother Zhang Zhenzong, whose name is Cong Shao, second brother Zhang Zhen, whose name is Peiyu, and fourth brother Zhang Zhencai, whose nickname is Ergou."

Speaking of Zhang Zhenwen's words, Zhang Wuliang was also very helpless.Ever since he picked a word for himself by accident, Zhang Zhenwen thought he was an older brother, and insisted that Uncle Zhang pick one for him too, and now he often uses it to show off when he is out with people.

Zhang Wuliang introduced Wu Maoqian to the three brothers again: "This is Brother Wu, named Maoqian." Several people bowed to salute.

Zhang Wuliang started to pack his things, Wu Maoqian came over and asked in a low voice: "I see that these brothers in your family are all called Zhang Zhen or something, let me ask you, what is your relationship with the Juren master in Rongning Lane? "

Zhang Wuliang didn't expect him to be so sensitive: "If you're talking about Zhang Zhenlin and Zhang Juren, it's the clan brother."

Wu Maoqian's eyes widened: Sure enough!

Wu Maoqian's expression was a bit complicated, Zhang Wuliang glanced at him inexplicably, then shook the burden on his shoulders, and said to him: "Let's go first, I will come to you in a few days."

Wu Maoqian nodded.

"Let's go back," Zhang Wuliang greeted, and several people took their things and walked home.

After several people walked out of the town, they hung the remaining lanterns from Zhang Wuliang's stall on the shoulder poles and continued on their way.

Another half an hour later, a few people accompanied the full moon to the intersection of the two families and stopped. Zhang Zhenzong said, "It's too late today, so let's go home first."

Zhang Wuliang nodded, and led Chen Xiaonian and Zhang Zhenyong towards the house. When they got home, Xu Shi was almost past, Aunt Zhao left a lamp at the gate of the courtyard, and concealed the door.

Three people opened the door and went in. Aunt Zhao heard the noise and came out of the warm room: "You're back? Put your things down and go inside."

The three put their things down against the corner and entered the warm room.

Zhang Wuliang saw the sewing basket on the kang table and asked, "Mother, why haven't you slept yet?"

Aunt Zhao picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water for each of them: "You haven't come back yet, how can I sleep at ease? Drink some hot water to warm your body."

The three of them sat on the edge of the kang, took a sip from their cups, and sighed contentedly.

Aunt Zhao looked at them and shook her head, adding water to the pot from the bucket next to it.

"Mother, just let it go, I'll be fine later." Chen Xiaonian said.

"Okay, you can just rest." Mrs. Zhao added a few more sticks of firewood to the stove: "I'm probably exhausted today, so I'll have a good soak for my feet later, and then I'll go to bed early."

"Yeah." The three of them sat there drooping, and none of them had the energy to talk.

Zhang Wuliang yawned heavily, infecting Chen Xiaonian and Zhang Zhenyong, and the three of them yawned one after the other, endlessly.

In the end Zhang Wuliang couldn't take it anymore, he yawned and said: "Okay, it's almost time to rest, let's wash up and sleep early."

Then he brought a bucket of water and led Chen Xiaonian back to the room. Chen Xiaonian sat on the side of the bed, drowsy.

After Zhang Wuliang poured the water, took off the shoes and socks of the two of them and sat on the bed, Chen Xiaonian's head drooped and leaned against his shoulder. Zhang Wuliang stretched out his hand to protect him from behind, and gently pressed a kiss on his head. .

When Chen Xiaonian got up again the next day, the sky was already bright, and Zhang Wuliang was packing the things he brought back yesterday: "Get up, go wash up, there is hot water on the heating stove."

"Oh." Chen Xiaonian touched the top of his head and went to the warm room.

Zhang Zhenyong was still sleeping in the warm room. In order not to disturb his sleep, Mrs. Zhao made breakfast in the kitchen. Chen Xiaonian also went to the kitchen after washing, and came out after a while to ask Zhang Wuliang to eat.

After the three of them finished their breakfast quietly, Zhang Wuliang went to the heating room and set up a kang table to look at the account books. By the way, he left Chen Xiaonian beside him, occasionally teaching him a few words softly.

When Zhang Zhenyong woke up, he saw his elder brother and brother-in-law sitting next to him whispering, behaving intimately, Zhang Zhenyong buried his head in the bed again: this bowl of dog food was caught off guard.

"Little stone?" Mrs. Zhao said softly beside her, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah," came his muffled voice from under the blanket.

Aunt Zhao said: "Then get up and eat something. After sleeping for such a long time, don't starve."

"Oh." Zhang Zhenyong crawled out of the bed.

Chen Xiaonian hurriedly got off the kang, took out the food that was simmering in the pot for him, brought him a washbasin and mixed warm water for him.

Zhang Zhenyong got off the kang to clean himself up, and started to drink Shanxing with rice porridge.

While eating Zhengxiang, Zhang Zhenzong and Zhang Zhenwen came with Zhang Ergou, and the three of them entered the warm room. After greeting Mrs. Zhao, they went straight to Zhang Wuliang.

Chen Xiaonian silently stepped aside, Zhang Zhenwen landed on the opposite side of Zhang Wuliang, and slapped the things he brought on the table: "Let's start!"

Zhang Zhenyong swallowed, silently put down the bowl in his hand, and surrounded the kang table with Zhang Zhenwen and Zhang Ergou.

Zhang Wuliang glanced over their faces one by one, feeling the tense atmosphere.

He looked at the bag on the table, then at Zhang Zhenwen, took out a money bag from his pocket, and put it on the table.

"Humph" Zhang Zhenwen snorted coldly as he looked at the obviously different purses on the table.

Zhang Wuliang touched his nose in embarrassment, Zhang Zhenyong and Chen Xiaonian also drooped their heads.

but!Zhang Wuliang sat up straight quickly, even if he lost the game, he couldn't lose his momentum!

In the end, it turned out that the three of Zhang Wuliang lost miserably with a huge difference of 130 Wen.

Zhang Zhenwen looked at him with a terrified expression, Zhang Wuliang sighed, and the feeling of lifting a rock and hitting himself in the foot appeared again.

If you use your brain a little bit, you will know that there are two young men from Zhang Zhenzong's family, plus a business boy with his own buffs.

And on his side, he is the only one who can work, and there are two who can't control their mouths.

So why did he propose this competition...

However, a manly man is willing to gamble and admit defeat.

"Now that the results have come out," Zhang Wuliang accepted calmly: "I don't think it's too early now. At noon today, Xiao Shitou and I will prepare lunch for you."

When betting before, it was a bet that the loser would cook a meal for the winner.

And because Chen Xiaonian knows how to cook, he added a special agreement that if Zhang Wuliang and the others lose, Chen Xiaonian can't help, and Zhang Wuliang and Zhang Zhenyong can only make an agreement.

When I said it at the time, I thought it was quite reasonable, but now how I look at it, I feel awkward.

Zhang Zhenwen was really not at ease: "How about letting Xiaonian do it with you?"

"Why? Didn't you say you couldn't do it at the beginning?" Zhang Wuliang asked back.

Zhang Zhenwen: Can I say it was because I was afraid of being poisoned to death by the two of you?

Zhang Wuliang had already got off the kang: "Don't worry, I will definitely let you have a big meal."

Zhang Wuliang put on his shoes and took Zhang Zhenyong for a walk in the kitchen.Then he came back with a piece of bacon and a pickled fish.

Zhang Wuliang looked at them and asked, "How is it? Do you want fried bacon with garlic or fried smoked fish?"

As he spoke, he swallowed his saliva: "Why don't I do it all..."

"Don't!" Zhang Zhenwen immediately stopped his dangerous thought: "Just make fried bacon with garlic."

This sounds simpler, and the bacon shouldn't be so unpalatable... right?

"Okay..." Now that he said that, Zhang Wuliang had no choice but to agree. He looked around and wanted to put down the bacon, but after thinking about it, there must be a lot of things to do at noon, so it's better not to do it in this room Yes, so as not to make the room full of smell.

Zhang Wuliang turned around and called Zhang Zhenyong to go out: "Let's go to the kitchen to cook, Xiao Shitou, come with me."

"Okay." Zhang Zhenyong followed his elder brother and went out again.

Zhang Zhenwen listened to the crackling sound coming from the kitchen at the warm house, fidgeting, and couldn't help asking Zhang Zhenzong: "Brother, do you think this Liangzi is reliable in cooking?"

Zhang Zhenzong glanced at him: "How do I know?"

Zhang Zhenwen shook his legs and stood up from the kang suddenly: "No, I have to go and have a look."

Then he put on his shoes and went to the kitchen. He leaned next to Zhang Wuliang and watched him handle the dishes in a decent manner. He couldn't help but ask, "Liangzi, can you cook?"

"What's wrong with this?" Zhang Wuliang shook the water on the garlic: "Isn't it just to heat up the pot, add some oil, and then pour the vegetables in and fry for a few times?"

Zhang Zhenwen's face was ashen as he listened to him: "Why don't you let Xiao Lai?"

Zhang Wuliang threw the cleaned radish into the box very neatly, and comforted him very casually: "You can rest assured, you won't kill anyone if you eat it."

Zhang Zhenwen: ...

So why did he win this game?