When she arrived at the dirt road from Wucun to Tu Jiarong's residence, she got out of the car and asked Zhao Zhihuan to go back to work quickly, and trotted back to see what work the team had arranged to catch up with work.

Zhao Zhihuan was in a good mood, he was on the scene of Heguang Street, patrolling everywhere in the morning, returning home for dinner after work at noon, and shouting at the door: "Mom, I'm starving to death." ”

"This kid has said it so many times that he can't say that word. Mother Zhao reproached.

Zhao Zhihuan touched his head: "Got it." ”

My father also returned, and my mother served the meal.

At the dinner table, Zhao Zhihuan solemnly asked his parents: he wanted to marry Tu Jiarong.

Parents have been muttering in their hearts recently, Tu Jiarong's work has been implemented, and they also hope that she will do her best to pass the door, they were older when they gave birth to Zhao Zhihuan, and the neighbors of the same age as them have long hugged their grandchildren, and the mother is idle at home, and when she sees the children of other families, her heart is itchy, and when she hears her son say it first, the two of them will smile.

Father: "Did you mean it, or did you two discuss it?"

Zhao Zhihuan: "I brought it up, she didn't object, I hope it will hurry." ”

The mother was full of joy: "Okay, when Jiarong officially works at the hydropower station, I will go to discuss the marriage date with her parents." ”

Zhao Zhihuan said casually: "She changed jobs with her brother. ”

The mother was surprised and asked, "What kind of job?"

Zhao Zhihuan: "Her brother went to the hydropower station, and she went to her father's barbershop. ”

The mother immediately objected: "That's not good, she wants to be our daughter-in-law, how can she go to work in the barbershop?"

Zhao Zhihuan: "Why not? What does it matter what you do?"

Father: "Looks like you promised them?"

Zhao Zhihuan: "Yes, Mom, you think too much." ”

The mother put down the dishes and chopsticks heavily, and said angrily: "Can I not be angry, a woman goes to wash and cut someone's hair, and everyone comes and goes in the barber shop, how complicated it is." ”

Zhao Zhihuan wanted to argue, but his father took over: "Zhihuan, no matter what, you should discuss with us first." ”

The mother poked Zhao Zhihuan's forehead with her finger, and said angrily: "You don't have a brain yourself, you give money to others, and you listen to others, you have become a pig's brain." ”

Zhao Zhihuan asked rhetorically: "Mom, my uncle wants me to listen to her, you go and scold your uncle." ”

"Uncle told you to read, why didn't you read?" the mother's hand kept tapping on the table.

Zhao Zhihuan choked and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"I'm embarrassed to tell me about your uncle, your uncle is so assertive, you can catch up with your uncle by one-tenth, I will wake up laughing when I fall asleep." The mother complained.

"Aren't you like your uncle?" Zhao Zhihuan found the words to fight back.

"I am limited by the conditions of my family, if I have such good conditions as you, I can't be a cadre as big as my uncle, at least I can be the head of the team or something. Mother said confidently.

Poof, my father sprayed rice, and I couldn't hold back and didn't dare to laugh out loud.

The mother turned to the father: "What are you doing, underestimating me, aren't you?"

"No, I think you can at least be a director or something. Father exaggerated.

His mother glared at him fiercely: "At least better than you." ”

"Then it's impossible to be a cadre, right, there are only a few cadres in the entire commune?" Zhao Zhihuan said.

"They all know it's against me. The mother yelled angrily, and Zhao Zhihuan pouted aggrievedly.

The mother said cruelly: "You go and sue her, if she wants to get a haircut, you don't want to follow her, we can find her." ”

Zhao Zhihuan stammered: "What 、、、 say now?"

The father played a round: "Don't talk angry, find a way to solve it." ”

Mother: "He's all dazed, he can't listen to a word of what we say?" he got up, took off his apron, threw it away, went into the back room to change his clothes and came out, ready to go out.

The father shouted, 'You haven't finished your meal yet?'

Mother: "I'm full of gas, how can I still pretend to eat." ”

The father saw his mother's back disappear and said, "Your mother has gone to your uncle again." ”

Zhao Zhihuan stubbornly said: "If you are looking for uncle, I will also follow Tu Jiarong." ”

Father: "My son is the same as before, I remember that you and her are mortal enemies, and now you can't leave her." ”

Zhao Zhihuan was embarrassed: "I don't know, she has a magical power that can shock me, but I am willing to listen to her." ”

The father smiled weirdly: "You kid, you can be regarded as having met an opponent." ”

After Zhao Zhihuan got off work, he rode to Tu Jiarong's residence, they hadn't finished work yet, he stood outside the house and looked, and saw a group of people in the wheat field, probably weeding and fertilizing the wheat, he wanted to go over, and he was afraid that those people would joke and make Tu Jiarong unhappy, so he leaned on the bicycle and waited.

When it was almost dark, Tu Jiarong and Cai Yihua came back with hoes, followed by Zheng Ruqiang and Jin Changxi who were carrying wooden barrels.

Cai Yihua quipped: "You two can't leave now, if she doesn't go back, you will come over." ”

Zhao Zhihuan smiled innocently, Zheng Ruqiang and Jin Changxi came up to say hello, asked him to come into the house, and played cards together after dinner.

Cai Yihua: "You two know how to play, people don't want us to be light bulbs." ”

Zheng Ruqiang and Jin Changxi seemed to have something to say, and went in with Cai Yihua, leaving Zhao Zhihuan and Tu Jiarong.

Tu Jiarong was embarrassed by Cai Yihua's banter and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Zhao Zhihuan: "I miss you, I want to see you." ”

Tu Jiarong: "I see it, go back quickly." ”

Zhao Zhihuan: "Let's go back together." ”

Tu Jiarong shook her head, walked inside, and Zhao Zhihuan said, "I told my parents about our marriage." ”

Tu Jiarong couldn't help but stop, wanting to know the result, Zhao Zhihuan: "But my mother doesn't like you to go to work in the barbershop." ”

Tu Jiarong chuckled in her heart, she and her parents had estimated it, she raised her head to look at Zhao Zhihuan, and asked, "What about you?"

Zhao Zhihuan: "Of course I don't have any opinions, it's just 、、、、"

Tu Jiarong asked, "Just what?"

Zhao Zhihuan: "I don't like you to wash and cut a man's hair." ”

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