Chapter 250: Strange Weather Is Too Dry

"Then ......" Fang Qingfeng's wife was a little nervous: "If the family wants to marry Wang Qing of their family, wouldn't it be very difficult?" ā€

"Then it depends on the family." After Fang Qingfeng finished speaking, he called Fang Jiacheng: "Jiacheng, you hurry up and come out for me." ā€

"Dad, what's the matter?" Fang Jiacheng asked from the room, he had already changed his clothes, and his hair was sprayed with mousse.

"You clean up this table, learn to be nimble, and when you see Uncle Wang and Aunt Dong in the future, remember to be attentive and sweet-mouthed, don't just know that you can focus on Wang Qing, whether Wang Qing can marry you or not, you have to go through Uncle Wang and Aunt Dong's nod."

"Got it, Dad." Fang Jiacheng said that he knew, but he kept playing with his hair, and he was going to go out to dance later.

Fang Jiacheng's mother suddenly became anxious again: "Jiacheng, have you taken this matter to heart, your father and I have hollowed out our minds to find a batch of mountain goods, just to create opportunities for you and Wang Qing, you have a snack." ā€

"Got it, I took it to heart, Mom, I'll go out first, you guys clean up slowly."

"You ......" said to help clean up, but the son ran away as soon as he slipped away, Fang Qingfeng was angry and helpless.

……

Fang Jiacheng soon arrived at a large park nearby, where many young people were breaking and dancing.

Fang Chengjia quickly melted in, he was originally from the song and dance troupe, he was good-looking, and as soon as he danced, he attracted the attention of many little girls, Fang Jiacheng went to pick up one of them, "Xiaomei, let's dance together." ā€

"I won't!"

"It's going to be fine, I'll teach you!" Fang Jiacheng had already taken Xiaomei's hand, and the two quickly slid towards the middle of the square.

As for Wang Qing, Fang Jiacheng had already thrown her out of the clouds.

……

Minle Village.

Wang Mazi helped Xiaoyu and them to feed their chickens again this afternoon.

But he didn't pull the feed directly to Xiaoyu's house, but watched it get dark before delivering it.

He is a frequent visitor to Xiaoyu's house, and knows that Xiaoyu's family is used to having dinner at 6 o'clock in the evening, and he can send chicken feed at this point, so he may be able to rub a bowl of rice at Xiaoyu's house.

That way, he can spend a little more time with Yulian.

He was really haunted by Yulian during this time, but he didn't know how to show favor to her, he was really sad.

But Wang Mazi miscalculated, after he arrived at Xiaoyu's house, Xiaoyu and the others had already finished eating.

Xiaoju was drizzling vegetables, and Yulian was squatting on the ground to brush the dishes.

Yulian was worried that washing the dishes would stain her coat, so she took off her coat first when she washed the dishes, and the collar of the clothes she was wearing today was a little low, and when she squatted down, the scenery was looming.

Wang Mazi felt that his nose was itchy again, and then a stream of liquid gushed out, and when I touched it, I wiped it, and my nose bleeded again.

It's so dry, when will it rain?

Yulian looked up and saw Wang Mazi standing at the gate of the courtyard looking at her blankly, and she suddenly became angry again: "Wang Ma, what are you doing again?" ā€

"I—I'm here to deliver chicken feed."

Yulian said to Xiao Ju: "Xiao Ju, the chicken feed is here, you go and help put the feed on the chicken farm, I want to brush this bowl." ā€

Chicken feed?

"Okay." Xiao Ju stopped drizzling vegetables and ran to Wang Mazi again: "Wang Mazi, I'll help you unload the goods." ā€

"No, you don't." Wang Mazi said: "I'm a big man, and I let a little sister unload the goods, and I can't make people laugh to death when I pass it out?" ā€