Chapter 5: The Four Seasons (10) (1)

Feng'er's willingness to join made Xylophone feel a lot easier.

After all, there are so many things to think about that the xylophone is tiring and tiring for the gods. There is a desirable person to break down the burden for himself, and to put together some trivial things, and the shoulders feel relaxed. Especially Feng'er is steady and scheming, and some things can be asked for her to be more staff and staff for herself, and take ideas. Feng'er is also dedicated to maintaining the work of the xylophone, focusing on the overall situation everywhere, and there is no small belly chicken intestines in private. and will not pull their own small abacus, since they are much more handy than Maolin Zhenfu.

When the village branch committee was convened to study and include Feng'er in the village cadres, Xylophone's proposal was unanimously approved by the team members. Such a result is also expected by xylophone. She promptly reported the resolution of the branch committee to the commune. Within a few days, the commune issued a red-headed approval document. Xylophone can see that Feng'er's addition has invisibly put great pressure on Maolin Zhenfu. They swayed between the xylophone and the sour apricot again, not as left and right as before, sometimes leaning towards the xylophone side, sometimes leaning towards the sour apricot side. They all scrutinized and speculated between the two of them, carefully moving their already wavering heels, readjusting their positions and the monk's still vague attitude.

Feng'er is cautious and calm, without the tough posture of xylophone, but she has a firm stance and a resolute attitude. She is quick with her hands and feet, and her words are gentle, and she does not give people the feeling of being overwhelmed or resentful. The similarity between her and the xylophone is that she recognizes the right thing, resolutely grasps it in her hands, and has the posture of "opening the bow without turning back", which coincides with the work of the xylophone.

Feng'er has always been thinking about what the people said last time, that is, the matter of Jing'er and Ye'er. For the sake of prudence, she specially found Ye'er and asked her to tell her the truth to herself, whether she still wanted to reconcile with Jing'er. Ye Er is still the same rhetoric, what kind of body frame is different, what is the reason why it is not worthy, what is the chiseled words that he never wants to marry again in this life. In fact, Feng'er had already seen Ye'er's embarrassment, and it was inconvenient to break it in person. If she still had a relationship with her former friends, instead of her current sister-in-law, Feng'er would have shamed Ye'er a long time ago.

Feng'er joked with Ye Er as usual, and then got up to say goodbye. She found another opportunity, blocked Jing'er outside the village, and asked him the truth, enough for him. Jing'er squeaked for a long time, and she didn't say she was willing, nor did she say she was unwilling, she looked like she was resigned to fate. Feng'er was angry and laughed in her heart. The angry thing is that both of them can't spit out and can't swallow it. The monkeys are anxious to miss each other, and they are all so thin-skinned that they don't want to pierce them first. The laughing thing is that if the two of them really become two people, and they are both so face-wrenching, how can they live the sun and moon of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.

Angry and laughing, but his hands and feet did not hesitate to stop at all. When she was at home with only the old couple of sour apricots, she told Ye Er and Jing'er their performances and her thoughts in detail, and asked for the opinions of the two old men. This proposal made the old couple stunned for a long time, and they were speechless for a while.

I didn't think that Feng'er would have such an idea, it was just a daydream. Back then, in order to marry Ye'er, he didn't want to be old, and he forcibly broke them up. If you put yourself on, it will feel as uncomfortable as digging your own ancestral grave. Now, Ye'er has become a divorced married woman with a calf. Still thinking about messing with a young man like Jing'er, this is not a daytime dream and a good deed, what else can it be. Even if Jing'er and Ye'er continue to have an old relationship, both of them have intentions, and they can't swallow this evil breath from Muqin and Maosheng. Whoever wants to have such an idea, or even make peace with himself, will definitely use his face as a plate for others to roll. Can he lose this person again? However, since it was Feng'er who mentioned it, whether she would have her own reason and grasp, Sour Xing had no bottom in her heart, and she had no way of knowing.