Chapter 20 A Cut of Plums

When he went home in the evening, Zhang Xianjin broke a few more corns, wanting to take them home and try them for his parents.

When I got home, the night was completely dark. My parents were sitting in front of their house and enjoying the coolness. When he saw the corn that Zhang Xianjin brought back, he smiled.

The fat aunt said: "I said that he is advanced to his father, your family is advanced is capable, and the corn planted is twice as big as our family's corn, and it looks happy and greedy." When you first came home, you still desperately didn't let the advanced farm at home, and now you see a good situation, right? ”

Father Zhang looked at the corn and smirked, and became even more proud after listening to the fat aunt's words. Zhang Xianjin didn't listen to Zhang's father's answer, he wanted to hurry back to his room and post his results on the Internet, and strive to find a buyer as soon as possible.

Entering his room, Zhang Xianjin just took out his mobile phone, and it happened that the second grandfather of the advanced person called, meaning that he would go to the county seat tomorrow to participate in the chess competition, which is expected to take three or five days, so let Zhang Xianjin prepare in advance.

After the two discussed the time and place of meeting tomorrow, Zhang Xianjin took out a corn in the space, took a photo and posted it in the group built by the little snail, and said: This is the corn that our parents made, if any of you want to buy, if you have any, you can contact me. I plan to invite everyone to come to our Panlonggou in five days, it doesn't matter if you don't buy corn, if you want to come over to play, send a message to sign up for the number of people in advance, and focus on participating.

As soon as the advanced information was sent, netizens immediately replied: I said, did your family's corn grow up eating viagra? Whose corn is that big?

A sentence in the waves sparked discussions among heroes from all walks of life in the group. Many people agree with the remarks of the waves.

One of the passers-by A said: I think what Brother Lang said is not bad at all, have you sprayed viagra on this corn?

Passerby B asked: "Look at your corn growing so big, we don't dare to buy it if we want to."

Passer-by C also mixed and said: It doesn't matter how big or small this corn is, the most important thing is that it is delicious. It's just that your corn is the size of a watermelon, and it doesn't taste good, so we definitely won't buy it

For a while, the group became a pot of porridge, until the little snail who broke away from the group came out and said: Everyone be quiet, let's listen to what kind of explanation the field boy gives us.

Zhang Xianjin has been sitting in front of the computer and watching everyone's chat, and laughing while watching. Since the landlord has spoken, he said in the group: Everyone hears is false, and seeing is believing. Five days later, we met in Panlonggou, and interested friends can sign up now. As for the way to sign up, contact me privately on QQ.

Passers-by Ding was very dissatisfied with Zhang Xianjian's reply, and came out and scolded: What are you pretending to be? This year, the first farmer has become an uncle?

After passer-by Ding finished saying this, he saw a dialog box indicating that passer-by Ding had been kicked out of the group.

The wandering little snail said: I hate people who are full of swearing. Since I am the leader of the group, I express my own opinion, and I support the field boys. I am willing to be the little secretary of the field boys, you can contact me if you have registered, and I am responsible for statistics. I was the first to sign up, and arrived in Panlonggou on time at 10 a.m. five days later.

Zhang Xianjin smiled with relief, temporarily blocked the group information, and lay down on his bed, planning to rest for a while, and then look for information about fish farming.

Just as Zhang Xianjin was lying down, the sound of QQ Didi came from the stereo, and Zhang Xianjin thought that the displaced little snail was sending a message. He sat down in front of the computer again and looked at the screen.

Zhang Xianjian's eyes saw a flashing avatar of QQ, and suddenly Zhang Xianjin felt his heart beat faster, his throat was dry, and even his pupils began to dilate unconsciously.

The reason for this is because the person who sent the message was the "Jade Wushuang" who had not been in contact for a long time.

Zhang Xianjin hurriedly clicked on the message sent by Yu Wushuang. There are no words in this message, only a painting, which seems to have been written by Jade Wushuang.

The picture depicts a plum blossom, a plum blossom in full bloom. Although it is a black and white painting, it is lifelike and jumps on the paper.

At the end of this plum blossom is an open pair of scissors, as if it is about to cut the plum blossom short.

After Zhang Xianjin looked at the painting, his chest felt as if he had been hit hard, his breathing became difficult, and tears slid down his cheeks like beads with broken threads. The innermost muttered, "Wushuang, is this your final decision?" Do you really bear it? Do you really bear it? Do you really bear it? ”

The little monkey and other animals seemed to feel Zhang Xianjian's sadness in the space, and they walked out of the space to comfort Zhang Xinjian.

The little monkey was the first to jump on top of the computer table, squeaking with its teeth and claws. Everyone can understand that the little monkey is anxiously saying: Don't cry, tell us about your unhappiness.

Xiaoshi and Xiaohuahua kept circling around Zhang Xinjian, whining and comforting Zhang Xinjian.

Da Bai and Xiao Bai squatted next to Zhang Xianjian, quietly looking at Zhang Xianjin without any verbal expression, but in their eyes, they could see that Da Bai and Xiao Bai also cared about Zhang Xianjian.

After a while, Zhang Xianjin calmed down his mood and said to his group of animal companions: "My first girlfriend in college was named Yu Wushuang, and we have been in love for three years. I love her more than I love myself, and I must have treated me like this for three years. After graduating from university, we had different philosophies and were separated from each other. Now she's sent me a picture of a pair of scissors cutting off a plum blossom. Maybe you don't understand what that means. But I know that Yu Wushuang's favorite thing is plum blossoms, and the meaning of posting this picture is to tell me that now she is going to cut off her most beloved plum blossoms, which means that she wants to cut off the love between us. Since then, the two have not known each other. ”

After a while, Zhang Xianjian's eyes were dilated, and he said lightly: "Why use a picture to illustrate all this?" Isn't it good to be honest and blunt? Is it interesting to leave this last beautiful picture? Do you say I don't know how to keep it? ”

The little monkey stepped forward to wipe Zhang Xianjian's tears, and comforted him with his thoughts: "Maybe this is not the case, don't be so sad." ”

Xiaobai also persuaded with his mind: "The little monkey is right, if two people are really in love, they won't break up so easily." You go to her, maybe it's better to make it clear to your face. After Xiaobai finished speaking, he glanced at her husband Dabai, and his eyes were full of satisfaction and happiness.

Zhang Xianjin wiped a handful of tears, took a deep breath, lit a cigarette, and quietly looked at the computer screen in a daze.

This is exactly what the picture is about, and the speculation is sad.