Chapter 413: Migrant Girl Chen Ping (4)

Year after year, I dream of returning to my hometown

You're beside you

With the tears flowing in the wind

The years that flowed were short and long

Year after year, I dream of returning to my hometown

You are on the edge of the sky in my heart

Treasure the vicissitudes in your bag

Forget your sorrows on the road alone

Grab a handful of dirt

Molded into what you used to be

Look back over and over again

You're no longer the old place, you're no longer the old place

No matter what you think, I'll be waiting for you in the old place

Grab a handful of dirt in your hands

Molded into what you used to be

Look back over and over again

You're no longer the old place

You're no longer the old place

Chen Ping followed behind Li Lao, humming happily the ending song of this very popular TV series "Alien Girl" a few years ago, bouncing on the road like a child, without the sadness and longing in the lyrics, but listening to it made people feel a sense of joy and excitement.

Chen Ping's voice is very good, this song is not only better than Mao Ning's cover singing, even if it is better than the original Zhuo Yiting, it also has its own merits. Chen Ping's singing is more emotional, more delicate and sweet, and people will fall into it unnaturally after listening to it, and a picture will immediately appear in their minds.

The soft, crisp, and beautiful singing voice, even Li Lao, who has been through the world and is used to seeing the wind and dust, shook his head and felt sad when he heard it.

"Girl, let's change it, this song is too sad. Change the song, change the one faster. ”

"Good! Then I'll sing you a "Grandma's Penghu Bay". ”

"Don't, don't, it's better than this!"

"Hee-hee, teasing you! I'll sing you a suitable one. After speaking, Chen Ping stepped forward and supported one of Li Lao's arms, and the old and the young walked on a dirt road without cement in the countryside.

Walking on the country road, the old cow who returned from the curtain was my companion

The blue sky with the sunset in the chest

Colorful clouds are the garment of the sunset

Lotus put the hoe on his shoulder

The shepherd boy's song is rippling

……

Crisp and pleasant, beautiful and delicate, like the song of fairy song instantly spread all over the four fields, attracting countless busy people to stop their work, stop in place, and listen.

It also attracted a lot of unconvinced birds and finches to sing one after another, and they were bound to earn a superior and inferior, but soon, they were defeated, and one by one they honestly stood on the branches, stood in the field, stood down, and listened carefully to the song from the elves.

"It's Chen Ping's girl singing again, it's so good!"

"Yes, this girl is beautiful, not to mention, she still has the ability, she sings well, her temper is good, and I don't know whose kid will be cheaper in the future!"

"That's not right, I should say that I don't know whose children will be worthy of others in the future?"

"Yes, look at the people, in order to reduce the burden on the family, they dare to come to work thousands of miles away alone, the key people really have the ability, you look at the people, and then look at the bastards in our village!"

"Yes, it's no wonder that Wang Yong said that a good girl like this kind of girl who can improve the genes of the next generation has to try her best to let her stay in our village and become a member of our village. Only in this way can our village have a future! ”

Today's Chen Ping has long been industrious, simple, studious, and kind to make the people in the village identify with this foreign girl, and many people usually treat her as a villager.

A lot of welfare benefits that can only be enjoyed by people in the village for free, and now this girl also enjoys it magnificently, and no one in the village said any gossip when they saw it. It's not that everyone looks at Liu Biao's face at all, but everyone really likes this sensible and capable beautiful girl, and doesn't treat her as an outsider.

"Oops! Pinkie is here? Come on, come on, let grandma see, you haven't come to see grandma for a long time! ”

As soon as Mr. Li and Mr. Chen Ping entered Wang Yong's courtyard, Mrs. Ye, who was sitting in the courtyard watching her grandson do his homework, immediately stood up in surprise and greeted her. The old lady likes this little girl who is thousands of miles away from the motherland and goes north to work alone, and every time she comes, she pulls her and is reluctant to let her go.

Several times, the old lady offered to let Chen Ping move in with her, but Chen Ping always refused on the grounds that it was inconvenient to study. However, the most admirable thing about this girl is here, even if she rejects others, how can the words come out of her mouth so attractive!

The words of refusal, but what came out of her mouth were extremely comfortable to listen to, so that you and Bensheng did not have a little anger, this is the benefit of high emotional intelligence, Wang Yong thinks that he can't learn it.

Old Li seemed to have been used to this situation for a long time, and he didn't care that the old lady didn't greet him, watching the old lady pull Chen Ping to her courtyard, and sat down next to Wang Yong slowly.

"Is the meal ready?"

Wang Yong, who was thinking about a math problem, glanced at this top agronomic expert of the Republic who came to his house to eat again, and was very helpless.

I don't know when it started, but the old experts and professors of those scientific research centers began to come to their homes in shifts to have dinner. Moreover, every time he specially requested that the food must be made by Wang Yong himself.

"Didn't you see me doing my homework?"

"Alright, alright, don't pretend to be here with me, who doesn't know who? Now who in the village doesn't know that your kid has already obtained Shang Fang's sword, and you can arrange your spare time by yourself, and you can write any homework or not, and you can't do it. ”

Nima, it's not good to be famous, there is a sesame seed big thing that everyone knows, look at this scene, this is a typical fame.

However, even if Wang Yong was reluctant in his heart, he still had to honestly stop writing, turn around and go into the hall to prepare dinner. Li Lao's old men are all national treasure-level experts, how can they do it if they don't serve well?

"Make me another pot of meat today! What kind of thing did you do last time, I'm embarrassed to say that the teacher is a famous teacher, if I were your master, I would have to be mad by you! ”

In the face of the old expert who eats and drinks and has an unclean mouth, even Wang Yong, a well-known and respected little god of wealth in Hong Kong City, knelt down! I can't afford to mess with it!

Let's just say that Mr. Li is a consultant to the Food and Agriculture Organization of the United Nations, a foreign academician of the National Academy of Sciences of the United States, an honorary doctor of Yale University, an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, a vice president of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, a member of the ****** Advisory Committee, a vice chairman of the Agricultural Review Committee for the ****** Special Allowance, a consultant of the National Food Safety Office, an honorary president of the Agricultural University of the Republic, and a member of the Standing Committee of the 10th National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference......

This series of titles, numerous international award winners, honorary doctors and professors of six famous universities around the world, and the world's top agricultural experts, whoever meets it has to kneel!

When Wang Yong was sweating like rain on the edge of the stove, a pleasant sound made you listen to the itchy sound in your heart.

"Oh, little brother, what should I do if I want to eat sauerkraut fish? It's been a long time since I've tasted the taste of home. ”

Wang Yong had a bitter face, didn't dare to raise his head, as if he didn't hear it, and continued to stir-fry the tips of the ribs in the pot. This thing is crispy with bones, whether it is stewed or braised is the most suitable for Wang Yong's appetite!

"Hey, no one hurts people who work hard in a foreign land! I can't even taste the taste of my hometown if I want to, it's so pitiful! ”

Nima, there are at least three southwest-style restaurants on the street, and you can't eat anything you want. What are you pretending to be pitiful with me, what can you do if I don't eat your set?

Do you think you're Mr. Li? Girl, you're still far away! Let's talk about it for a few decades!

"Grandma, I, I want to ......"

"Wang Yong, you kid, why don't you ignore your sister? Anyway, what are you not doing, you just make a sauerkraut fish for Sister Pingping? ”

The old lady looked at Wang Yong with an embarrassed face and said, the palms and backs of her hands are full of meat, and the old lady is very embarrassed! I don't know what's going on with these two children, they're usually good kids, why do they always do this when they meet each other?

"Tell me that your sister Pingping came all the way to work for our family alone, and people came to our house as guests and wanted to eat some taste of hometown, so you made it for her."

"I'm going to eat sauerkraut fish today!"

In the courtyard, Old Man Li said something in his throat, Wang Yong immediately smiled, and without hesitation, he turned his head and replied to the courtyard.

"No problem, you're satisfied, my craft, that's not blown!"

"Humph!"

Chen Ping snorted, turned around and helped the old lady to the courtyard to wait for dinner. It's like this every time, the guy with a knife mouth and a tofu heart, it's so annoying!

"Pingping, you said that you are not too young, do you have a fancy to the young man, if you have anything to say, grandma will personally tell you to match!"

Wang Yong laughed out loud when he heard it, and he didn't know who had such a great ability to say that the old lady, a big master, was able to go out in person. Tilting his head and thinking about it, no one else, it must be Aunt Biao, except for this tough aunt who treats Chen Ping as her daughter, no one in the village dares to mention this stubble to her grandmother now.

You must know that Chen Ping is the meat of the old lady's heart, and her status in her mind is not much worse than Wang Yong. Such a precious granddaughter, who dares to mention Chen Ping's marriage easily in front of her?

Thinking about it, I also love Chen Ping's Aunt Biao, this aunt's character is a person who can't hide things, and she is also close to the old lady, and only she dares to talk about it in front of the old lady without being disgusted.

"Oh, grandma, they're still young!" Hearing Chen Ping's coquettish voice, Wang Yong pursed his lips and spoke in his heart, are you still young? Besides, where are you small? Big breasts and ****** people, I don't think it's small.

"Hehe, what's the matter? You're twenty-four! Not small! I think at your age, my eldest daughter is in kindergarten! Even Old Man Li began to join in the fun, which made Wang Yong more curious. This old man is not the master who has the leisure time to take care of this matter, and this thing is a bit abnormal today?

"Oh, where are they? Well, when I asked about the taste, I knew that Wang Yong was cooking again, it seems that I have a good taste tonight! Wang Yong, make a stewed pork rib for Lao Tzu! ”

Wang Yong grinned when he heard it, and there was someone he couldn't mess with. What's going on today, why is this old man here too? Was it a coincidence or a deliberate one? As soon as he thought of this, the old secretary's next sentence made Wang Yong understand that the old secretary's coming over today was definitely not a coincidence, but deliberate.

"Oh, isn't this Pinkie? Accompany Lao Li to eat again? Tell me what you want to eat, I see that Wang Yong's kid dares to say a word, and I will slap him with a big ear! ”

"By the way, Pingping is twenty-four this year, right? Why didn't I see you have a good match? Do you have a partner in your hometown? ”

Don't think about it, this girl is also running for Chen Ping today! How can this girl be so virtuous, can she work, and these old people care so much about her marriage? Wang Yong thought with some jealousy. (To be continued.) )