"It's so beautiful!" Han Zhimei opened the box, saw the golden light in the box, and asked, "What is this golden ball?"

Yan Songjie, it's the wrong feeling, the wrong person. There is a saying in the pen and fun www.biquge.info that it is called, playing the piano to the cow. "It's the bread in the golden ball is chocolate, eat one and see. ”

"Forget it!" Yan Songjie stretched his hand and peeled off the golden coat, revealing chocolate.

"Taste!" she stuffed the chocolate into Han Jimei's cherry mouth.

"Wow, it's so delicious!" Han Zhimei looked intoxicated and closed her eyes: "Brother, you are so good!" Don't dare to bite hard, taste a little bit, silky touch, delicate, honey-like sweetness, richness!

After eating one in half a day, there were 66 more, but Han Zhimei's words made Yan Songjie spit out old blood.

"Brother, the people in the city are really treacherous. Han Zhimei's pretty face was slightly angry: "Obviously, it can hold a box, but it contains 2/3 of the chocolates, and 1/3 of them are such worthless roses." ”

"Ahh

"1 3 plus 1 4 know!" Han Zhimei fainted Yan Songjielei.

"Don't worry, brother, I'm pretty good at math. Han Zhimei raised her head proudly and smiled brighter than a flower.

There are some things that can only be understood but not spoken. Boundary!

You let a girl who can't eat enough to talk to you about the realm and the yarn. At this time, Yan Songjie finally woke up to the gap between them, and it was not only the gap between the rural areas and the towns. Alas, "There is still a long way to go!"

"Yan Songjie, it's time to eat!" Yan Yan Ling stood outside the gate of her grandfather's house.

"It's coming!" Yan Songjie replied repeatedly.

"Let's go!" looked high and pulled Han Zhimei.

"Brother, I'm going to send the chocolate home, you come to my house to play after dinner!" Han Zhimei ran home with the chocolate. "Don't go!

"Dai Pingping!" Yan Songjie was slightly stunned when he heard this. Dai Pingping is another childhood sweetheart, and her appearance is no worse than Han Zhimei.

At dinner, Yan Houping instructed Ke Shixiu to borrow some money from the "old man" so that he could give gifts.

Recent redeployments have necessitated personnel activities. It's not a small number, but the good-looking father's factory is run by six people in partnership, and it is privately owned. Iron beds and iron chairs were made. There are also iron buckets used on the construction site and iron buckets used for water at home. The iron bucket for carrying water is made of flowers and iron sheets. Flower iron sheet he is not rusty.

Now the job transfer, that is, Yan Houping is difficult to adjust, there is no problem with the hukou, the problem is at work. Landlord ingredients!

As mentioned earlier, Yan Songjie's grandfather is the largest landlord in Jiangpu County.

The work of the children of this worker cannot be arranged, so how can it be arranged for the landlord to work?

It is too difficult for private enterprises to enter the county and state-run!

Ke Shixiu has no problem, he is a Red Guard, red and dedicated.

In addition, her job is the manager of a state-run hotel, which is easier to do.

"Eldest sister, I heard the person who bought the baked cakes say that when you bought meat today, you were majestic, and you wanted to cut Mo Laojiu with a bone chopping knife. Ke Shipeng was also hearsay, and mentioned it casually.

"Qiao Lin itself is a state-run meat stall, and when it is my turn, there is the last piece of pork belly left, Mo Laojiu doesn't sell it, and keeps it for Mo Chunyan behind me. Ke Shixiu's face was bright: "It's not evil! Mo Laojiu can sell me this piece of pork belly?"

Ke Shixiu clicked with the chopsticks in his hand, and the braised pork belly pieces looked proud.

"Sister-in-law, this chicken is stewed soup to replenish my body. Please remove your chopsticks!" the second aunt was yin and yang, protecting the whole old hen stewed soup in front of her.

"Demei! How can you talk to the eldest sister? Is the eldest sister the one who robbed you of the chicken in your bowl? Tell you! The eldest sister won't drink a sip of your chicken soup. "The second uncle is even more, not a family, and does not enter the same door. In the same way, you are not even allowed to drink old hen soup.

"Dad, Houping and I are going to Jiangpu today~" Ke Shixiu opened his mouth to borrow money.

"Mom, eat vegetables! You bring me back, everyone can see it, don't talk about it. Yan Songjie abruptly interrupted his mother and didn't let her mother have a chance to speak.

My grandfather's family was a little rich, but he had five children and three sons. The youngest son, Ke Shipeng, just went to work, and there was no object.

Money is not so easy to borrow, at least in the previous life, this money was not borrowed.

If you can't borrow it, why borrow it again, right?

In his previous life, because of this incident, the two families were troubled, and they were unhappy for the rest of their lives.

So Yan Songjie kept stopping. A meal that was not very pleasant!

Soon Yan Yuanping was unhappy and took the family back, I can't say it today, let's find a chance tomorrow!

From my grandfather's house to Yan Songjie's house, I had to pass through Dai Pingping's house, and the well bar of the well water that I ate around was opposite the gate of her house.

There is no activity at night, black and white TV, and there are not many homes.

"Brother! There is a pond in front, what do you think? So happy!" Yan Songling pulled Yan Songjie with both hands to prevent her younger brother from falling into the river.

In front of Yan Songjie's house, there are river ponds at the door.