Xin Lihong wanted to speak and stopped, but she was glared at by her own man just when she wanted to speak.

She shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's just hot, I don't have much appetite." ”

"Struggle, come and have a drink with your godfather. Women are not free and easy at all because of this little trouble. Li Chunsheng twisted the cup and knocked it on the wooden table, and said softly.

Ma Zhan blinked and did not answer. He doesn't know if women are troublesome, but he doesn't evaluate godmothers. There was no junior to say the truth of the elders, he picked up the cup and touched Li Chunsheng gently, learning his way of drinking, desperately pecking at the home-brewed rice wine.

Xin Lihong ate the vegetables angrily, listening to the two similar wine-sucking students. She is quite satisfied with Ma Struggle as her godson, and it can be regarded as a knot with Li Chunsheng for many years. It's just that if she doesn't give struggle a kiss, she can't find the feeling of being a mother.

After three rounds of drinking, Ma Zhan's cheeks were red to the base of his neck, and the words in his mouth were a little uncontrollable.

He put down his chopsticks, shook his head and said, "Godmother, I know that you are worried about my marriage, and I also know that it is for my good, after all, the rural baby has passed the golden time of the past few years, and it will be more difficult in the future." ”

"But, no matter how you live, it's a lifetime. Now that my career has just started, and I still miss Zhang Shiyu a little, wait and see......"

He took a drink to himself and muttered, "Wait and see......"

"You like Dr. Zhang, just wait for your godmother to not object, you are sensible earlier than them, and you know these stakes in your heart, so I won't say anything more......"

Xin Lihong gave a smile, and Ma Zhan's sudden sadness still shocked her, for fear that it would stimulate her godson.

"That's it, children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and some things are too much to worry about. Li Chunsheng took a sip of wine, knocked on the edge of the plate, and said as a matter of course.

"By the way, go back and give your godmother two loudspeakers, she always said that it would be uncomfortable not to see those traveling old men and aunts dancing at night. ”

"Okay, I'll go to the county seat to buy one when I find a time, and I'm sure it can sound through half the village." When the time comes, the godmother will be a lead dancer when she learns, and our Red Sea Village will be more lively. ”

Ma Zhan grinned, and found the feeling that his son was older and began to feed.

The parents of the three were short and did not get off the dinner table until after nine o'clock in the evening.

Ma struggled against the wall and staggered to his room. The amount of alcohol is okay, he is really drunk today. Some wine is not intoxicating and everyone is drunk with sadness, and some are just sweet and sour helpless.

But more than that, it is still the tenacity and goals that a man still has to strive for, he knows that if he wants things to change and achieve a certain goal, he can only change and create by himself.

The hand that didn't feel the strength flicked on the switch of the electric fan, and the old fan that made a buzz turned around, and a fresh breeze blew on Ma Struggle, who was already lying on the bed and lost his balance.

His eyes were a little blurred, his pupils dilated, and his eyes were devoid of energy.

I don't know how long, his right hand gently patted on the bamboo mat, and his mouth opened slightly but did not make a sound. But he must have a song in his head that made a lasting impression on him.

……

Early in the morning, Ma Zhan woke up with a hammer on his aching head. After taking a breath, he wanted to light a cigarette, but found that his hands didn't even have the strength to press the lighter.

It took a while for me to feel the strength of my body in my head.

Lighting a cigarette and stretching his body several times, he muttered, "Fake wine is harmful." ”

Lingding was very drunk, and the fan that blew all night made him have some signs of cold. Feeling that something was wrong, he spread his arms and trotted along the newly paved concrete road and jogged along the ugly cow lake.

Feeling more comfortable, he stopped and sat down on a wooden chair to rest.

He took out his mobile phone, but found five or six missed calls, and hurriedly checked, all of them were from Wang Songrui.

I was about to call back, but I found that it was still early.

"Pony, Professor Hao was introduced to you by me. Their school has always wanted to poach me, but their school is still a junior college, and I don't want to lower the past, so I just wait for them to succeed in upgrading. ”

"How are you talking? Professor Hao is a person of the older generation, who is more rigorous in his work, and does not like the current mainstream thinking, so if you quote him a low price, it should be possible. ”

A text message appeared in Ma Fenfen's mobile phone, and it was estimated that the call was not through and then turned into a text message to inform him.

Seeing this, Ma Zhanzhan didn't care about the time, so he replied with a phone call.

The phone rang a few times, and a string of wires came into his ears.

He rubbed his face and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, I didn't bother you so early." ”

"It's pretty early, I'm awake, but you woke up my sister-in-law. Wang Songrui's cool laughter came from the phone, and at the end he added: "Did you see yesterday's text message?"

"I drank too much with my godfather yesterday, and I just saw it in the morning. After thinking about it, Ma Zhan continued: "Brother Wang, whether Professor Hao's school can be negotiated or not will not affect your going to that school." ”

"No, it's an alternation at most. I'm now an ordinary art teacher, and then I'm in charge of some sketching trips. It is still possible to be promoted to deputy director or something from him, but the difficulty is that their school is promoted every year, and it is not successful every year. ”

"But I estimate that it will be soon, it should be able to be completed in two years, and it is also because you have a good scenery, because this time we talked about this topic again, how should you come, don't take too much care of my side. ”

"Then I'll rest assured, I quoted him a number yesterday, and the school you are staying in now is the same price. It's up to him to see if he's coming. Ma Struggle nodded, and then said into the phone.

It is best that Wang Songrui does not need him as a stepping stone, in case he wants to sacrifice some profits, he estimates that he will not be able to make a decision for a while.

"Okay, you can give a quote, and I'll take some time to ask you about the follow-up. ”

"First of all, your sister-in-law is going to beat someone, hang up. ”

After saying two sentences, Wang Songrui really hung up the phone, Ma Zhan looked at the mobile phone screen, and said aggrievedly: "Brother Wang, if you don't take you like this, I'll sprinkle dog food early in the morning." ”

Ma Zhan, who suddenly felt bad, put away his mobile phone and began to run back.

The benefits obtained by Ma Fen are actually very objective, at least the people in the village who are a little more attentive can guess how much of the established benefits he can receive after each car arrives here. Feeling that he had "made a fortune" was the first feeling of the villagers of the Red Sea.

In the past six months, the villagers will give him a little flattering smile when they see him, who made him have a lot of money, but the important thing is that Ma Zhan kept taking out a lot of silver from outsiders like magic and smashing it into this depressed village, which has a new atmosphere in front of him.

Ma Struggle has indeed made their lives better, but in just half a year, their basic salary has risen from 20 yuan to 40 yuan, and it may not be long before their wages can be on par with those in the county.

Especially for the work that can be done by his own people, he will never find outsiders to do it, which is the main reason why they support the horses and struggle. The villagers who had just greeted Ma Zhan had already told his son, who was working outside, more than once, to come back and do things.

Although the matter is small, if you take the lead, it is also the first opportunity, and it is better than not being able to drink soup when the time comes.