"Yingying, what are you doing? Can you stretch your neck a little longer? ”

Zhou Ying smiled and bit the fritters, looked at Bian Xuejun sitting under the basketball hoop on the ground opposite, looked at Zhou Fan and asked, "Sister, are you here real or fake?" ”

"False and true, true and false, look at fate! My parents must be eager for me to marry now, in their eyes, as long as it's a man."

A bottle of mineral water was handed to Zhou Ying, "Are you two from the Northeast?" Is it the dialect of that place? ”

Zhou Fan looked at Zhou Ying, smiled and took the mineral water, Zhou Ying carried a bag of fritters and zongzi and other food and said, "My sister and I grew up in Inner Mongolia, the beautiful grassland is our home, the descendants of Genghis Khan, you are our servants"

This girl can't stop her mouth if she has food, and she can't talk a lot.

"Sister, I'm back in class."

"Good"

Zhou Ying jumped out of the playground like a little white rabbit and went to the teaching building on the right, and soon disappeared from Zhou Fan's sight.

"Your sister doesn't look like you at all, are you like dad or mom?"

"I'm a little more like my dad"

I don't pay much attention to this problem, who do I look like more? But I'm about the same height as my father, maybe I look like my father!

"Key high schools are different, it's so troublesome to even enter a school gate, how did you get in when you deliver food every day?"

"Don't bother, I come every day, and I have become an iron buddy with the security guard at the school gate, send him a pack of cigarettes in three or five days, and bribe him to get everything"

Bian Xuejun, who was drinking water, smiled brightly, watching the students in the distance enter the teaching building one after another, and as the sun set, their evening self-study also began.

"It's not early, let's go back!"

Clean up the garbage, put it in a bag, stand up and shake your legs, and sit a little numb.

"I'll send you home! Drop by and recognize your home."

"Good"

Being tall is not good, standing in front of a man, always feeling like a telephone pole, pestle there.

When I left the school gate, I pushed my bicycle and said, "You follow me, I'll be there soon"

"Your car can be replaced, it's all antique"

It's already good, this car has brakes, there is also a bell, and there is no 'chirping, wow, wow' sound, unlike the original bicycle, which doesn't need a bell, and you can hear the sound from afar.

Zhou Fan rode a bicycle, Bian Xuejun started the car, followed her, passed by the gate of the junior high school, and saw that many male students were still at the school gate, and the class bell rang for a while, why did they gather together to look at a brand-new motorcycle? I haven't gone to class yet.

Mao hasn't grown up yet, and he's still watching motorcycles, can he learn well?

"Aunt, aunt"

The bicycle was stopped, Zhou Fan was startled, and almost hit someone.

"What's the matter with you? Suddenly it comes out, what if I accidentally bump into you? ”

Wang Zijie, who had a hippie smile, pressed Zhou Fan's handlebar head and said, "Send food to Sesame Face again, when will you bring me one?" ”

"Don't you have to go to class? What are you hanging around here? Aren't you afraid I'll tell your dad? ”

"Didi ......"

glanced back at Bian Xuejun's car, and said loudly, "Wang Dongyu's son"

"Huh! It's good, it's a lot taller than his dad."

Some people said that Wang Zijie had good words, but he didn't buy it, and he didn't say hello and asked Zhou Fan, "Aunt, who is he?" ”

"Who your dad introduced me"

The expression of the original hippie smile was even more exaggerated, and he bent over with a smile and covered his stomach.

"What's wrong? What's so funny! Zhou Fan was stunned because he didn't understand what he was laughing at?

Wang Zijie almost broke out with a smile, pointed to a group of middle school students at the door and said, "My dad still introduced people to people, and he hasn't figured out his own affairs yet, so he laughed at me."

"What the hell your dad didn't understand, didn't your dad climb the little widow's wall every day? Go back and tell your dad, go early next time, the little widow's father-in-law will pick up the ashes, it's not good, and then give you a little brother or sister or something, and do a paternity test, that would be a shame."

Today's children mature too early and know too many things, they should know but don't know, and they don't know that they really understand and are speechless.

"Go and go, if he dares to live, I will fall to his death"

The more he talks, the more outrageous it becomes, he has to have a degree of unbridled speech, and there are so many classmates here, he is not afraid that people will laugh at him.

"Do you know Qi Dasheng? Everyone is a father, and they are still working in KTV in the city, how happy and happy, I won't go to school tomorrow, go out to work, and I can play and earn money, how good! ”

I'm really old, I can't communicate with these children, and I don't know what these children think, but no matter where I go, I can't find any good jobs without culture and quality.

Zhou Fan bypassed Wang Zijie, who was excited, rode back to the cement road, and began to go north, in the direction of home.

KTV work, that is what you did when you were young, can you still do it for a lifetime? !

I didn't take the small road, this time I took the big road, and I had to pass by the river in Tunzi, and I met a lot of people who came back from the fields along the way.

"Xiaofan is off work"

"Well, let's get to work."

People who don't know very well are almost like strangers, they know themselves, they don't know them.

Through the stone bridge, his home is not far from the river, a small courtyard is green, and there is a small vegetable garden outside the yard, maybe his home is the worst house in Tunzi, but in Zhou Fan's eyes, it is the most beautiful.

"What a delicate vegetable garden, yours?"

"It's my family, my parents' credit"

Fence vegetable garden with rows of beans, rows of cucumbers, tomatoes, eggplants, peppers and other vegetables.

"And asparagus, okra over there, right?"

Is this a city dweller? Pack it! People in the countryside don't necessarily recognize these two plants, let alone people in the city!

"Yes! Okra has been eaten twice at home, and the taste is not too good, my parents don't think it tastes good, and they said that they would pull it out and plant other vegetables again" Zhou Fan opened the small door of the vegetable garden and walked in.

"It's not very tasty, and I don't like it, the point is that it's a good thing, and it's expensive in the city."

This Zhou Fan also knows that in the past few years in Shanghai, except for eating in a restaurant, he has never seen it anywhere else.

"Don't you grow watermelons and crispy melons at home?"

"Planted, isn't that what you're looking for?"

The watermelon seedlings climbed on the fence, just growing, not too lush.

"I said who is in our vegetable garden, and he won't enter the house after work......" Zhuo Guoqiang said, looking at what the two people in the vegetable garden were saying.

"Dad, this is Mr. Bian"

Zhou Fan introduced him to Zhuo Guoqiang and led the person out of the vegetable garden.

"Hello uncle! Call me Xuejun"

Zhuo Guoqiang put his hand on his body and wiped it again, holding Bian Xuejun's hand tightly with both hands, holding it vigorously, and looking at it carefully.

Embarrassed to death, what's going on with this old man? Silly? What do you look at a man?

"Dad, let go!" Zhou Fan leaned next to Zhuo Guoqiang and said.

Zhuo Guoqiang hurriedly let go of his hand, smiled awkwardly and said, "When I came to eat at home, I stewed a pot of miscellaneous fish, it was old and fragrant."

Zhou Fan couldn't smile bitterly, the first time they met, he held people's hands and didn't let go, which made people come into the house to eat, and he didn't buy any vegetables to come back, just a pot of fish, how can people eat?

"Okay, then I'm welcome, it just so happens that I'm hungry too"

Bian Xuejun looked at Zhou Fan, who was silently on the side, and suddenly felt a little reckless, and turned his head to Zhuo Guoqiang embarrassedly and said, "Uncle, next time!" I didn't buy anything, I came empty-handed, I'm so embarrassed."

Zhou Fan nodded, agreeing with his words.

"What to buy? It's all your own family from now on, why are you so polite, come in! ”

"Dad, what are you doing? People still have something to do."

"Yes, something, really something"

Zhuo Guoqiang was a little embarrassed, thinking that Zhou Fan did not let Bian Xuejun enter the door and deliberately blocked it.

"Mr. Bian, my dad is like this, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get married, don't laugh"

"Oops! It's all the same, my dad heard that I went on a blind date today, and I got out all the passbooks at home, and I couldn't sleep for half a night with excitement, and let me wash my hair and take a shower, and let me get my nails, you look at my clothes, he got it for me"

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, fortunately, the three of their own families don't know that they are on a blind date today, if they know, it is estimated that it will be the same, maybe they will have to go to the street to buy a set of clothes.

"Uncle, recognize the door today, I will definitely visit you and my aunt another day, there is really something, go first"

Zhuo Guoqiang didn't say anything anymore, he could only say, "Okay, I'll wait for your call, next time I will let Fan Fan prepare a table of good dishes to entertain you, and tell you, my daughter cooks a good dish, and she is beautiful, the child doesn't have to worry about her, with us, as long as she can marry and find a good man, we can close our eyes even if we die."

Say this again, is it a shame? It's really Lao Wang who sells melons and boasts about himself, and he is really out of luck when he gets older.

"It's the same as what my parents said, if you don't wait for Sunday, I'll arrange for you four old people to meet and get to know each other, my parents are retired oilfield workers, and they especially like your small yard, so I want to live there."

"Okay, it's okay tomorrow, anyway, we're idle, playing mahjong together, twisting Yangge, watching the two turn, and enjoying life"

"Okay, tomorrow tomorrow, then I'll go home and tell my parents and parents, tomorrow Saturday, bring the children together"

Blind date today, meet parents tomorrow, isn't this a little too fast? Think about it too! Don't ask how many children people have? People don't know about their own situation, don't worry!

Bian Xuejun drove away, and Zhou Fan looked at Zhuo Guoqiang shaking his head and entering the house with a serious face.