Yang Ming smiled and asked, "Have you had dinner?"

"You've eaten, what about you?"

"I've eaten too, so don't leave tonight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

You Chunhua said with a smile: "I didn't plan to leave at all. ”

Saying that, she threw herself into Yang Ming's arms, Yang Ming smiled and said, "Wait a minute, I haven't locked the door yet!"

After Yang Ming locked the door, the two of them entered the room, plugged the door, and hugged each other.

After a burst of madness, You Chunhua said with a smile: "Yang Ming, I haven't been with you for this time, I really miss you." ”

Yang Ming smiled and said, "I miss you so much." ”

"I feel like the women in our chicken farm like you, and I can feel it when I listen to them. ”

"It's useless for them to like me, so I have to like them. ”

"They are all younger and prettier than me, why don't you like them?" You Chunhua asked with a smile.

"This must have a feeling, just like Wang Ba looks at mung beans, and it has to be on the line. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"Then who is the eighth king of the two of us, and who is the mung bean?" You Chunhua asked.

Yang Ming said with a smile: "People are just a metaphor, you want to be a king or a mung bean, you can choose." ”

The two of them talked and laughed and hugged each other and fell asleep......

As soon as it was dawn the next morning, You Chunhua got up, and she was afraid that others would find out, after all, there were many rights and wrongs in front of the widow's door.

Today is the twenty-ninth day of the New Year, after Yang Ming got up, he ate something casually, drove to the town, tomorrow is the Spring Festival, and he is going to prepare New Year's goods.

Today happened to be a fair, Yang Ming first went to her aunt Yang Guihua's butcher shop, Yang Ming smiled and said, "Grandma!"

"Yo, Yang Ming is here!" Before Yang Guihua could speak, his aunt Zhang Shimin ran over and took out inferior cigarettes to smoke Yang Ming.

Yang Guihua said with a smile: "Yang Ming, I'm busy today, I can't chat with you anymore, wait for the New Year to come to my house for dinner." ”

"Grandma, you're busy, I'll buy a few pieces of pork today. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"You kid, why are you so polite?" Zhang Shimin said with a smile, "Take as much as you need, take whatever you want, you can't give me money, or I'm going to be angry, and such a close relative still needs to raise money?"

Yang Ming thought in his heart: You now know that you are a relative, you used to buy your meat and didn't give enough scales, but now people are such forces.

If it weren't for Yang Ming to help him, he wouldn't be so reasonable, that is, Yang Guihua wanted to send Yang Ming, and they would have to fight after Yang Ming left.

Yang Ming said with a smile: "How can I take it for nothing, you cut me five thin pieces, and one piece needs about ten catties." ”

"Okay ......" Zhang Shimin personally operated and cut five pieces of good meat, Yang Ming took out the money, Zhang Shimin didn't want money.

It seems that if Yang Ming gives him money, he will have to be anxious with Yang Ming, Yang Ming thought in his heart: Since he doesn't want to live or die, then forget it.

To be honest, for the two things that Yang Ming did for him, Zhang Shimin couldn't do it with fifty yuan of pork himself. But after all, it was his relatives, and Yang Ming planned to spend the money on them in the future.

Yang Ming sent the pork to the car and bought some mutton, beef and fish, and he had the chicken, so he didn't want to buy it.

The New Year's goods were almost ready, and Yang Ming remembered that he had forgotten to buy red paper, so he bought a few more pieces of big red paper and prepared to write couplets.

After returning to the village, when Yang Ming passed by Ding Dacheng's house, he gave Ding Dacheng a piece of pork.

After all, he and Ding Xiaoyan have such a thing, not to mention that Ding Dacheng is the village head, and it doesn't cost a lot of money to send him a piece of pork, and it will give him a sense of superiority.

In fact, even if Yang Ming didn't give him pork, he would be very happy, because after all, Yang Ming gave him a money-making business, and all the local chickens and dogs raised by the people in the village were handed over to Ding Dacheng, and he earned a lot of money a month.

Yang Ming came out of Ding Dacheng's house, went to his second uncle Yang Hua, and gave him a piece of pork, after all, Yang Hua often helped him, and he also used his land to grow vegetables.

In fact, Yang Ming's several acres of land were given to Yang Hua, even if he didn't use Yang Hua's land to grow vegetables, he wouldn't ask Yang Hua for a penny.

However, Yang Ming is kind-hearted and has always liked to think about others, as for a little color, it is also the true color of a man.

There were also three pieces of meat, he kept a piece for himself, gave a piece to Wang Min, and then the chicken farm also gave a piece. Of course, he left some beef, mutton and fish for Wang Min and the chicken farm, and each of them gave them a thousand red envelopes, which made them happy.

After distributing the New Year's goods, Yang Ming began to write Spring Festival couplets, and many people liked to find Yang Ming to write Spring Festival couplets on the eve of the Spring Festival.

Today, too, as soon as he returned home, the neighbors began to come, and Yang Ming never refused to ask the villagers to do things for him.

It took a few hours to finish writing, and Yang Ming began to write his own couplet, and he wrote a very appropriate couplet for his home: I like to see the green mountains in front of the door, and smile at the water behind the house.

Yang Ming's house can see the mountain, and there is a small stream behind the house, of course, there is only water in summer.

Many feng shui masters say that Yang Ming's home is a treasure of feng shui, and Yang Ming naturally understands feng shui, and of course he also knows that this place is a good place.

After he was busy, Yang Ming remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch yet, so he made some food by himself, and as soon as he finished eating, Liu Ping came over.

Yang Ming smiled and said, "Why did you just come here now?"

"What's wrong?" asked Liu Ping, a little inexplicably.

"If you come early, you can cook for me. Yang Ming said with a smile.

"I'll cook it for you in the evening, come to my house for dinner, didn't you say that you would spend the Spring Festival with me?" Liu Ping said with a smile.

"I'm sure I've been with you, but you see that I buy so many dishes, why don't you eat them here with me, isn't it?" Yang Ming said with a smile.

"It's better to go to me. Liu Ping said with a smile, "You often come to visit your house, it's not quiet, if you are in my house for a day, there will not be anyone to disturb you." ”

Yang Ming thought about it, so he smiled and said, "Take the dishes to your house." ”

Saying that, Yang Ming found a clean snakeskin bag to put the vegetables, and Liu Ping said with a smile: "I bought vegetables, don't bring it." ”

"I'm too lazy to cook anyway, so I'd better take you there. Yang Ming said with a smile.

Yang Ming happened to buy a lot of red paper, so he wrote two Spring Festival couplets and the word "Fu" to Liu Ping, and asked Liu Ping to take them back and paste them on the door tomorrow morning.

The two of them cleaned up and left together, Yang Ming didn't drive, locked the car in the yard, and left directly with Liu Ping.

When he arrived at Liu Ping's house, as soon as Yang Ming entered, Liu Ping plugged the door from the inside.