Zheng Xiaowen asked, and she saw that Yang Yilin had been stunned. She raised her hand and patted him and said, "If you don't answer the question, why are you stunned there?"

Yang Yilin quickly came back to his senses, and he immediately smiled at Zheng Xiaowen. He knew very well in his heart, he knew that behind Zheng Xiaowen's calm expression, Zheng Xiaowen must be churning over that age number. He also knew that Zheng Xiaowen was eagerly looking forward to it, wanting him to surprise her when she was older.

However, the age number in his current file is a fact that cannot be changed. He really couldn't give Zheng Xiaowen the perfect dream age that he wanted in his heart.

At this moment, he had to say in a somewhat confused tone: "Oh, this matter, I asked when I got home, and I asked a few times, but my mother said that I really can't remember."

"Oh, Mom can't remember it, forget it, I thought to myself, why do I have to dwell on that number? What about that number? What if it's small? Mom just said I'm eighteen years old this year, or I'm eight years old Chinese New Year's Eve this year, look at me, don't I still look like this?

"I'll give you an example, if I go home this time and ask, my mother says I'm 35 years old this year. However, when my mother said this, I came back today, and I didn't look like me anymore, and I became a thirty-five-year-old stranger in your eyes, so would you still recognize me? Would you still want me?" he said this, looking at Zheng Xiaowen with straight eyes.

Zheng Xiaowen's upper eyelids drooped downward, frowned and said, "Of course I won't recognize it! I will immediately blast out the person who is not you!"

Yang Yilin said: "So, since my mother said that I can't remember clearly, forget it, let's not mention this matter again in the future, and it doesn't work if I mention it, it's all a matter of worry." If you think about it, if you mention it again, and if you talk about it, it won't change anything, and then it won't be interesting?

Zheng Xiaowen saw that Yang Yilin had said everything to this extent, and she had some doubts and depression in her heart, could she ask and say anything more? Thinking of this, she still nodded to Yang Yilin and said, "Well, if you want to say it, I won't ask about it anymore in the future." ”

At two o'clock in the afternoon, friends were still in the mood for the New Year, and they all gathered at Zheng's house. A group of people played in the study, in the East Garden, and in the English tutoring room for an afternoon, and when Zheng's father and Zheng's mother came back from the second aunt's house, a group of people went home separately.

Lin Jing spent this year, and she was different from previous years. One is that she has Qiao Xiang's care and love, and the other is that the prospective mother-in-law's family and the prospective godmother-in-law's house, she has gone through and recognized her relatives. Moreover, together with Qiao Xiang and her younger brother Lin Tao, the three of them happily let go a few times, and she had a lot of fun with the auspicious firecrackers for the New Year.

More importantly, a few years ago, Lin Jing set up a small garment processing factory! She had already discussed with Aunt Ma, and she selected the fabrics and designed the styles, and Aunt Ma was responsible for the workmanship quality and personnel management of the garments.

When Lin Jinggang discussed this matter with Aunt Ma, Aunt Ma said: "Yanni, repair sewing machines, garment workmanship quality problems, I have been working in garment factories for decades, I understand this, I can be responsible." I don't know how to manage people, I don't. ”

Lin Jing said: "We are just a micro factory, invite a few colleagues from your factory who have just retired and have good workmanship, as long as the clothes made can be supplied to my clothing store wholesale and retail." In the future, depending on the situation, if our clothing sells quickly, we will seriously give our clothing a brand and produce it seriously, so it's clear. ”

When Aunt Ma heard this, she was happy and said, "If you let me take care of my good friends and colleagues, don't worry, don't worry, their workmanship skills are high!"

Lin Jing said: "I have to say it again, if you want to do one thing well, you must be serious." Although our garment factory is small, there will be no shortage of management procedures. Product quality, quantity, wages, and large factories are the same as large factories, which process is very serious. In particular, wages are paid as they should be, and they are paid on a fixed day every month. ”

Aunt Ma said happily: "Yanni, the colleagues and friends I invited are all people who have been constrained by the rules of the big factory for decades, they know everything, and they all know that there are no rules. Don't worry. ”

Lin Jing listened to Aunt Ma's words, and she was really relieved.

Aunt Ma's house is a detached family on the edge of Huayuan City. The family has a big yard and many houses, and Lin Jing's small garment factory is located in Aunt Ma's house.

Years ago, the workers moved their sewing machines to Aunt Ma's house. Aunt Ma's cutting case also contributed. The sewing machine didn't make much noise when it worked, and it didn't affect the neighbors, which made Lin Jing and Aunt Ma feel very relieved.

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, the staff of various jobs across the country went to work. On the sixth day of the new year, Lin Jing's clothing store opened, and her clothing factory was ready to stop, and the sewing machines in the factory were about to start running......

Spring has arrived, and Wanmu has awakened. The trees, flowers, and bonsai in the East Garden are quietly spitting out new greenery and new colors. The street trees on both sides of the street are silently verdant.

The breath of spring brings vitality to people, spring, flowers, tender grass, attracting people's eyes, the color of spring is lightly dyed, caressed, lightly buckled, and the hearts of boys and girls are yellow flowers.

Wen Jiemei and Kang Ming were engaged! On the day of their engagement, the flower fairies were happy at the Wen family all day.

Especially Yang Yilin, he congratulated his friend Kang Ming from the bottom of his heart, and he was glad that Wen Jiemei had found her love home from the bottom of his heart.

Early this Saturday morning, Yang Yilin felt that his mood was very stable, relaxed, refreshed, and as usual, he was full of energy. He discussed with Zheng Xiaowen about going to the suburbs, and Zheng Xiaowen agreed happily.

After breakfast, the two of them took lunch, guitars, and blankets covered with plastic sheets, happily went out to the gate to ride their bicycles, and went out of the city.

Today's Zheng Xiaowen, like Yang Yilin, is in a very good mood. Along the way, she and Yang Yilin rode side by side, and she also looked left and right, up and down from time to time. She looked at the scenery that she rarely saw, and listened to the fresh and wonderful birdsong, while she was also searching for the language and vocabulary of spring, and was ready to sing a spring song.

The suburbs where the two of them went today have finally arrived.

Standing on the ridge of the field, Zheng Xiaowen looked into the distance at the rolling green hills, looked up at the vast blue sky, looked around at the green fields stretching into the distance, and then looked at the tempting scenery near and far.

She was in the same mood as the last time she went to the suburbs, and she couldn't help but spread her arms and sighed: "Ah! What a big sky! What a wide land! So bright, so clear and beautiful spring! I'm coming! I'm hugging you! I'm kissing you!" After she finished speaking, she leaned forward, her lips touched the ground, and she made a kissing motion.

Yang Yilin was standing next to Zheng Xiaowen, he listened to Zheng Xiaowen speak, he heard clearly, he looked at Zheng Xiaowen's kiss action, he watched carefully. He then laughed and said: "The Wen Nizi who lives in the courtyard of the big city, she has never seen the big sky and the open earth, let her see it today, that's amazing, her naïve energy has become stupid again, hahahaha......"

Zheng Xiaowen didn't care to listen to Yang Yilin laughing at her, she ran forward more than a dozen steps, bent down and raised her hand to pinch the unfamous one of the tender yellow flowers on the ridge. Before she could hold the yellow tweed, a butterfly flew over, and her hand that touched the flower stalk stopped, and her bent waist straightened.

She cried out, "Yilin, Yilin, come and see! There are butterflies here, and there are many flowers! Come and see, this flower is really beautiful and beautiful!"

When Yang Yilin walked towards Zheng Xiaowen, the butterfly had already flown away. He looked at a few flowers on the ground and said with a smile: "This flower, its name is ground leaf seedling, blooms in early spring. If you look at its leaves, they look like they've been cut, and they're all attached to the ground around it, forming a green circle.

"If you look at the underside of its flowers, it has no stems, and when its buds grow, they are held by the stems. Its flowers are tender and yellow and gorgeous, and in the early spring months when there are few flowers, it looks very elegant and beautiful in the green. ”

Zheng Xiaowen looked at Yang Yilin and said, "You are a boy, how do you know so much?"

Yang Yilin said: "Ahem, we have seen this kind of flower everywhere on the mountain, on the ground, and on the roadside in Yangjiagou, and I have seen too much. The countryman is like a city man, who has never seen anything, and when he sees a small grass flower, he jumps up in amazement, and the heavens and the earth scream.

"You haven't seen Venni, you're fresh, you're strange, then you jump, you're intoxicated, I'll follow you wherever you go." Let's go, let's go see it now!"

Yang Yilin followed Zheng Xiaowen, the two looked at the near mountains and the distant mountains, watched the wheat fields enter the peach orchard, watched the creek to the willow bank, and took the whip of the sheep herder. The two ran to the tractor that was ploughing in the spring to see how the tractor's plow turned over the ground......

Zheng Xiaowen was tired of running, and she also counted the spring words in her heart.

Yang Yilin found a small clean space in the green field, spread a blanket covered with plastic sheeting, and the two sat down for a picnic.

After dinner, Zheng Xiaowen took the guitar and put it in his arms, and said to Yang Yilin: "Yilin, today, I watched the scenery for a morning, and I really want to sing the spring scenery I see with my singing voice. ”

Zheng Xiaowen thought about the words she had organized, and she sang: "The sun is warm, the wind is blowing, the sky is clear and blue, and the white clouds are drifting." The spring thunder trembles, the birds chirp, the fields are ridged, and the wheat seedlings are green.

"The mountains are verdant, the cliffs hang with waterfalls, and the streams gurgle out of deep canyons. The long river is rolling and the waves are flying, and the earth is boundless and fertile. The vast sky is a glimpse of the wilderness. The splendid land spreads out the color map, and the infinite spring is bright and bright!"

After Zheng Xiaowen finished singing, Yang Yilin raised his two palms that had been opened, and he was about to applaud, Zheng Xiaowen quickly gestured and said: "Yang boy, put down your hand, don't cheer first, I also brewed a song "Stepping Spring", I want to sing it to you." ”