Chapter 64: Wen Wen Jing

Zhong Ling's aunt knew some things about Zhong Ling's family, so she asked like this.

Zhong Ling didn't answer, Zhong Ling's aunt said: "It's not easy for your mother, you are all older, don't quarrel with her." What she says, whether it's good or not, you just listen. ”

"There's no noise." Zhong Ling lightly kicked the ground, turned to her aunt and said, "Auntie, why are you here?" ”

"Your mother asked me to show Xiao Yong where there is a suitable girl, and I happened to target one to tell your mother. Where's your mother? ”

"My mom is in the house, go find her."

Zhong Ling's aunt turned the front of the car, ready to leave before leaving, turned the front of the car back, looked at me and said, "Does Xiaoyu have a partner?" I have a nephew in my family......"

"Auntie, you don't have to worry about my sister's affairs." Zhong Ling put her hand on my shoulder and said with a smile to her aunt.

Zhong Ling's aunt smiled, nodded, and left.

When Zhong Ling's aunt left, Zhong Ling and I went to find Zhong Yong.

Zhong Yong was squatting next to a rice field, holding a rice leaf in his hand, and was picking up the water in the rice field, when he heard us coming, he looked up at us and asked, "What is Auntie doing here?" ”

"It's said that you have targeted a partner and asked you to go on a blind date." Zhong Ling replied.

Zhong Yong didn't speak, but continued to puff the water in the rice field.

Zhong Ling lowered her head and glanced at Zhong Yong: "Fate is a very wonderful thing, it's good to go and see it, in case you see the right eye." ”

Zhong Yong threw away the rice leaves in his hand, "Look at the right eye, can I get married like this?" Not to mention the house and car, it's hard for me to even support myself now, how can I support her? ”

While speaking, Zhong Yong stood up, glanced in the direction of his home and said, "I'll go back and pack my things and leave in a while." ”

Zhong Ling stretched out her hand to grab him, "You go back and pack your things now, she will definitely have to quarrel with you." ”

"She quarreled with her, and this time I didn't say a word." Zhong Yong broke away from Zhong Ling's hand and walked towards home.

Zhong Ling didn't chase it, and I didn't chase it.

Seeing Zhong Yong walking out of the rice field area, I said to Zhong Ling, "Let's go and have a look." ”

Zhong Ling nodded, and we went over.

Zhong Ling's home also has a courtyard, no matter that there are three houses in front of her yard, there is a porch in the middle, and houses are on the left and right sides of the porch.

One is a kitchen, and the other is a miscellaneous room, which is used for putting things.

Walk through the porch and you'll find the courtyard.

There was a small table in the porch, on which was a radio, and next to it was a chaise longue, which was the uncle's seat.

At this moment, the uncle was sitting on the recliner, drinking tea and listening to opera.

I don't know if he just sat here, or if he has been sitting here for a long time, but I know that even if Uncle is already sitting here, he will not be affected by the quarrel between Aunt Xiao and Zhong Yong, he will drink tea and tea, and listen to the play.

Since my uncle broke his leg, he has ignored many things at home, and he feels like a different person.

Zhong Ling's cousin Liu Cuicui sat on the other side of the small table, bowed her head and swiped her mobile phone, and there was no communication with her uncle.

Hearing that we were coming, Uncle Xiao and Liu Cuicui both looked up at us.

After Liu Cuicui finished reading, she lowered her head and swiped her phone again.

The uncle looked at us and said to Zhong Ling: "I don't know what your mother is busy with early in the morning, and I am almost starving to death before the meal is ready." ”

The implication of these words is to let Zhong Ling cook.

"Dad, didn't you hear my mother screaming so loudly just now?" Zhong Ling asked.

The uncle pointed to the radio on the table and said, "Where can I hear it?" I'm listening to a singing. ”

"Then you continue to listen, and if you are happy to listen, you will not be hungry." After Zhong Ling finished speaking, she pulled me to the courtyard.

When I arrived at the courtyard, I saw my aunt and Zhong Ling's aunt standing on the steps on the west side talking.

When they saw us coming, they stopped talking.

The aunt said to Zhong Ling: "I've cooked one porridge, you go cook another one, and ......heat up the dish."

"I won't." Zhong Ling refused directly.

The aunt was unhappy and said, "You don't know how to cook?" How old are you and you still can't cook? Can't cook or learn? ”

"Don't be angry, don't be angry." Zhong Ling's aunt pulled her aunt, "Now there are a few children who can cook, and our family Cuicui can't do it." I'll help you, go. ”

The little aunt glanced at Zhong Ling and left with Zhong Ling's aunt.

Zhong Ling ignored my aunt and dragged me to the hall to find Zhong Yong.

Zhong Yong was packing his things. When he saw us coming in, he hugged the mess on the bed and let us sit down.

Zhong Ling and I didn't go to sit down, Zhong Ling said, "You clean up yours, don't worry about us." ”

"Hmm." Zhong Yong took back the pile that he had taken away, sorted them out one by one and put them back in the closet.

While Zhong Yong was putting it in the closet, Zhong Ling quickly took out her wallet, took out all the red tickets inside, and secretly stuffed them into Zhong Yong's suitcase.

Zhong Yong packed his things, and the three of us went out together.

When I went out, I met the aunt who served the food, and when the aunt saw Zhong Yong carrying a suitcase in his hand, her face changed, and she walked towards us, stared at the suitcase in Zhong Yong's hand and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to earn money." Zhong Yong said without looking at his aunt.

The aunt said: "I can't leave today, your aunt has given you a look at a girl, and then she will leave after seeing people." ”

Zhong Yong ignored it and continued to walk with his suitcase.

The aunt got angry and raised her voice and said, "I told you not to go, didn't you hear?" ”

"Can others look at me like this?" Zhong Yong put down his suitcase and looked at his aunt.

"Why can't you look at it, what's wrong with you?" The aunt asked.

Zhong Yong smiled bitterly, "Who said in the morning that I was so short and poor that I couldn't marry a daughter-in-law in my life." ”

The aunt's face was not good-looking, and she glared: "Say two words to you, you still hold a grudge, don't you?" ”

"It's not that you hold grudges, it's that everyone has ambitions. You look down on me and think I can't make money, I'm going to prove it to you now, I can earn money, I can buy a house, I can buy a car. ”

"Who says I look down on you? It's you who look down on yourself. The aunt said.

Zhong Yong didn't answer, picked up his suitcase and left.

Seeing that Zhong Yong was still leaving, the aunt came up to grab the suitcase in Zhong Yong's hand, but Zhong Yong didn't let it, and the two twisted up.

When Zhong Ling saw it, she went up to help, helped Zhong Yong snatch back the suitcase, and pushed Zhong Yong away, and Zhong Yong took the opportunity to leave.

The little aunt was furious, and said viciously to Zhong Ling: "If your brother can't find a partner, blame you!" ”

Zhong Ling also ignored her aunt.

The little aunt was so angry that she ran to stop Zhong Yong.

Zhong Ling's aunt heard the movement, came out of the kitchen early, stopped Zhong Yong, and persuaded: "Xiao Yong, that girl is good-looking, quiet and quiet, and still a high school student." Nice home too......"

Zhong Yong didn't say a word, twisted his aunt's hand and left.

Zhong Ling's aunt wanted to stop but didn't dare to stop her, so she chased after her and said, "Why are you so disobedient?" ”

Zhong Yong carried the box and walked forward.

Zhong Ling's aunt is behind, her aunt is behind Zhong Ling's aunt, Zhong Ling and I are behind her aunt, and Liu Cuicui also followed.

We all went to chase Zhong Yong, the uncle had a broken leg and couldn't walk, lying on the recliner, humming the opera he heard in his mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmm......mm