Chapter 92: Self-taught

Lu Qingfeng seemed a little surprised that Zhou Niannian would talk to him so calmly and honestly, he couldn't help but look at her deeply, and said silently for a moment before saying, "Thank you, they are also my father-in-law and mother-in-law, and they should help." ”

After saying this, he sat up straight, waiting to see Zhou Niannian blow up.

In the past, if he mentioned the marriage of the two like this, Zhou Niannian would definitely be angry.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Niannian just tilted his head, held his chin and looked over, and smiled crookedly: "Well, what you said is also right." ”

Lu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows in astonishment, confirming that Zhou Niannian seemed to have really accepted the marriage between the two people.

"You...... A lot has changed. Surprised, he gently hooked the corners of his lips and whispered.

Of course, Zhou Niannian saw Lu Qingfeng's surprise, but she didn't plan to explain, after all, there was really no way to explain such a thing as rebirth.

"You're not the same as before. She looked back at him with a smile, "Well, I've become tougher than before, my temper is better than before, and I've become more handsome." ”

Lu Qingfeng was shocked by her again, Zhou Niannian actually admitted to his face that he was good-looking, which was far more shocking to him than Zhou Niannian talking to him calmly.

"Did I hear me right?" he plucked out his ears as he pretended to be puzzled, "Zhou Niannian, you actually praised me for being handsome?"

Zhou Niannian just said it according to her own thoughts, but at this moment, she was so troubled by Lu Qingfeng, and she suddenly felt a little unnatural, after all, she had never praised a man for being handsome in person.

"Aren't you happy to praise you for being handsome, do you want people to say you're ugly?" she glared at pretending to be angry.

"Oh, I'm still angry. Lu Qingfeng chuckled, and coughed lightly twice with his lips, hiding the unnaturalness in his expression.

To be honest, he was also a little uncomfortable talking to Zhou Niannian so peacefully.

But this feeling is not bad, when Zhou Niannian is not crying, when he is not annoying, he still looks cute.

"Why did you think of setting up a factory?" Lu Qingfeng asked Zhou Niannian about running a meat processing factory.

Zhou Niannian didn't hide it from him, and said his original intention of wanting to set up a meat processing factory, "....... At first, I was just thinking about finding an excuse to visit my parents, but I didn't expect to find that it was not easy to do anything, but it was also very rewarding to do it. ”

Lu Qingfeng looked at the girl opposite who couldn't help but bend his eyebrows when talking about the meat processing factory, and compared her with Zhou Niannian who was always wearing a delicate little skirt and speaking softly in the courtyard a few months ago, and felt that Zhou Niannian in front of him was cuter and more vivid.

"How do you know so much about running a factory?"

Zhou Niannian was slightly stunned, and then pursed his lips and glanced at him: "Of course it looks like reading a book, when you are leading the children in the courtyard to fight outside, do you think I am playing at home?"

Lu Qingfeng: "......."

Piercing the heart, girl!

Looking at Lu Qingfeng's constipated expression, Zhou Niannian breathed a sigh of relief, the two of them grew up together, and they knew the roots, she didn't dare to say it again with what she had told the people in the village before, Lu Qingfeng could demolish her in minutes.

"Don't patronize me, talk about you, how can you come to Zezhou? Your brigade has issued a letter of introduction to you?" Afraid that Lu Qingfeng would keep worrying about this problem, Zhou Niannian hurriedly asked about him.

When he heard that what Lu Qingfeng did in Xincheng was similar to his own, Zhou Niannian was stunned for a long time, and muttered: "How did you think of this?

Lu Qingfeng looked at her deeply for a moment, and gently spit out four words: "Self-taught!"

Zhou Niannian: "......."

How do you feel like your answer has been returned?

There was a knock outside the courtyard door: "Comrade Xiao Zhou, Comrade Xiao Zhou!"

It was Yang Jiarui's voice, Zhou Niannian stood up and walked out: "The door is not locked, come in." ”

Yang Jiarui pushed the door in, subconsciously looked Zhou Niannian up and down, and saw that her expression was calm, and he was unconsciously relieved.

He couldn't help but guess her mood at the moment, when he first saw Lu Qingfeng, he only saw surprise in Zhou Niannian, and he was not overjoyed.

Maybe she didn't love the man named Lu Qingfeng as much as she said, right?

"Officer Yang, is there something wrong?" Zhou Niannian saw Yang Jiarui standing at the door and asked.

Yang Jiarui came back to his senses and shook the information in his hand, "I didn't bother you, right?"

A chuckle sounded at the door of the opposite room: "Didn't you bother yourself with the count?"

Yang Jiarui's expression was embarrassed for a moment, he subconsciously clenched the information in his hand, in fact, he knew that it was a little inappropriate for him to come to the door now, but he couldn't control himself.

Zhou Niannian secretly glared at Lu Qingfeng, who was leaning against the door frame and looking at her with a smile.

"Don't listen to him, let's go into the house and talk about something. She turned her head and looked at Yang Jiarui with a smile.

Yang Jiarui wanted to shake his head, but when he saw the eyes of the man opposite, the words on his lips suddenly became "Okay." ”

Zhou Niannian led Yang Jiarui to the house, and when he passed by the door, he quietly stepped on Lu Qingfeng.

Lu Qingfeng gasped and almost jumped.

Why is this girl so strong? He looked at Zhou Niannian suspiciously.

Zhou Niannian sat down and read the information without changing his face.

It was almost five o'clock, and the sky was a little dark, and the small living room was even darker because of the lack of light.

Zhou Niannian lit the oil lamp and picked up the pen to fill it in.

"My uncle said that he doesn't know much about it, and he doesn't know how to fill in this kind of information, so let you fill it in, and don't fill in some mistakes. Yang Jiarui naturally stood next to Zhou Niannian and watched her fill in.

The light casts the figures of the two men on the wall, stretched very long.

Lu Qingfeng squinted slightly, and suddenly felt that this scene was a little dazzling.

He looked at it with his hands around his chest for a while, then walked in with his feet raised, and stood behind Zhou Niannian and looked over: "I'll help you see, tsk, tsk, why are you still writing this word so softly, and you don't have any strength at all." ”

The tall figure stood behind him, just blocking the dim yellow oil, Zhou Niannian turned his head and glared at him: "I have been writing like this since I was a child, my father doesn't care about me, you care about me? ”

Lu Qingfeng squinted, leaned over, and pulled her up with one hand: "Your word is an eyesore when it looks like it, get up, I'll fill it in for you." ”

As he spoke, he naturally sat down and picked up the pen: "Come, you said I wrote, what are you doing in a daze, say it quickly." ”

Zhou Niannian couldn't understand why he had to help him fill in the information, seeing that he was holding the pen and looking insistent, he had to lie on his left and Yang Jiarui and watch him fill in the information left and right.