As soon as Zhen Zhu's words came out, Lao Ma, Xu Zhiwen and Xu Bozhi all burst into laughter.

This girl, it's so coke!

Xu Bozhi finally stopped laughing, looked at Zhen Zhu, rubbed his stomach, and asked, "I won't be your senior brother, so who will be your senior brother!" ”

Zhen Zhu smiled, "Whatever!" Anyway, if I call you Senior Brother, I'll get goosebumps all over my body. Count it up, Sister Nianci is my senior sister, or I will call you brother-in-law? ”

As soon as these words came out, Xu Bozhi's ears turned red, "Senior brother can't scream, brother-in-law can?" You still call me Brother Xu. ”

Zhen Zhu shook his head, "It's not good, it's not good!" The three elder brothers of the Xu family, I will call out, and you all answer? Or are you silent? If I don't keep quiet, how wronged will I be? ”

Lao Ma and Xu Zhiwen had just gasped, and when they heard this, they began to laugh again.

Xu Bozhi spread his hands helplessly, "In addition to what I said earlier, what else do you want to call me?" ”

Zhen Zhu tilted his head, "Call you Brother Xu, Director Xu, or Teacher Xu?" ”

Xu Bozhi thought for a while, "Call Brother Xu!" ”

Zhen Zhu nodded, "Cheng!"

In this way, Brother Xu's three words followed Uncle Xu for the rest of his life.

After eating the noodles and analyzing the paintings, Zhen Zhu made up for the one he owed on the road and today's one, and it was already the middle of the night.

Zhen Zhu is easy to understand, draw inferences from one another, the new work is naturally much better than the past, and Xu Zhiwen is very happy to see it.

When parting, Xu Zhiwen took Zhen Zhu's hand, which was called reluctant, and Xu Bozhi shook his head.

Xu Bozhi rolled his eyes and picked up his father, "Dad, if you are so reluctant, just come with us to Muxiang." ”

Xu Zhiwen looked at Xu Bozhi and gritted his teeth, "Go and go, who is afraid of whom!"

Xu Bozhi raised his eyebrows and decisively went to make up for his father's ticket.

Turtles are afraid of hammers, cockroaches are afraid of slippers. Who's afraid of whom! Only you know!

When Xu Boyi left, Xu Zhiwen thought of Yao Minzhi of Muxiang, and immediately regretted it.

If you can say it, you can splash it with water. The promise you made yourself has to be fulfilled even when you kneel!

Zhen Zhu saw that Xu Zhiwen was like a leaky ball, wilting in minutes.

"Master, although Aunt Yao is a little straighter, she is still a good person, you can coax it, there is no need to be so ......"

Before Zhen Zhu finished speaking, Xu Zhiwen took over with a wry smile.

"If people drink water and know themselves, what is she like, I still don't know after so many years of marriage? The children are worried about having more gray hair. ”

Zhen Zhu smiled and didn't speak.

Kids' families?

It always feels weird to use it on her.

In the wax moon, it is always difficult to buy tickets, and Xu Bozhi's hands and eyes are all over the sky, and he only made up a standing ticket for Xu Zhiwen.

Fortunately, none of the three of them are fat, and it doesn't matter much if they squeeze it.

The three of them looked at each other speechlessly, and the car was full of people, Zhen Zhu could only close his eyes and pretend to sleep.

Who knew that this closed eyes would really fall asleep.

It wasn't until she arrived at the station that Xu Bozhi was about to take her off the train that the girl woke up.

Zhen Zhu rubbed her eyes and smiled embarrassedly at Xu Bozhi.

Xu Bozhi rubbed Zhen Zhu's head and said with a smile, "Since you're awake, let's go by yourself?" ”

Zhen Zhu stood up and followed Uncle Xu out of the car.

Muxiang is not a big place, and the people in ten miles and eight towns are all fellow villagers. Everyone didn't know Zhen Zhu and Xu Bozhi, but they had heard a little about Xu Zhiwen, and everyone greeted Xu Zhiwen with a smile.

Xu Zhiwen changed the state in the car, and also smiled and laughed with the villagers, Xu Bozhi looked at Xu Zhiwen like this, and rubbed his nose uncomfortably.

This Xu Zhiwen is very fresh, no wonder he always doesn't like to take it at home.

Perhaps, this is the life Xu Zhiwen wants. But it is not what Yao Minzhi and the three brothers of the Xu family want.

This laid-back rural feel is always at odds with the glitz and glamour of the city.

This difference is not only in Xu Zhiwen and Yao Minzhi, but also in him and Lu Nianci.

Between him and Lu Nianci, although they are in free love and attracted to each other, there are some things that have to be solved when talking about marriage.

For example, how to eliminate or reduce this disparity.

Xu Bozhi was thoughtful, Xu Zhiwen didn't notice it, and the three of them walked without hurrying.

There was only an ox cart going to Qitang, and the three of them walked towards the ox cart, and an uncle with not very good eyes on the road saw the three of them and asked with a smile, "When did Writer Xu get a girl?" ”

Xu Zhiwen rubbed Zhen Zhu's head and said with a smile, "It would be nice if this were my daughter." This girl is the granddaughter of Mrs. Yao Cuihua, learn to write with me! ”

The old man shook his head when he heard this, "A woman is virtuous if she is not talented, why do you learn so much!"

Xu Zhiwen restrained his smile, "Uncle, the times are different, men and women are the same. ”

The old man flattened his mouth, "It's not the same!" This gave birth to a child, how can it be ...... with the man's surname"

The old man continued to chatter, Xu Zhiwen and Zhen Zhu glanced at each other and flashed silently.

What is there to talk about with this kind of person......

Xu Bozhi silently followed behind him and gave the old man a big look.

He just likes his daughter, what's the matter?

Zhen Zhu saw Xu Bozhi's eyes clearly, dragged him by the hand, and dragged him away.

There are more people who think like this, and no one can change the deep-rooted patriarchal mentality. You can't make sense with him, and it affects your mood.

Xu Bozhi rubbed Zhen Zhu's head, "Thank you for your hard work!"

Zhen Zhu shook her head, "It's not hard, my father and my grandmother are very good to me." ”

Xu Bozhi smiled and didn't speak.

This kind of goodness is only a relatively patriarchal family.

Moreover, Zhen Zhu only talked about her father and grandmother, and did not mention Wu Mei, which is very revealing.

Xu Zhiwen patted Xu Bozhi, "What do you say?" Don't get on the bus yet. ”

Only then did Xu Bozhi realize that the carriage and horses had arrived.

On an ox cart, there were already several people seated, plus baskets, baskets, vats, jars, etc., leaving little space for them, three people squeezed up, and the ox cart was immediately full.

The coachman slowly knocked his cigarette stick to the ground, and after all the ashes fell on the ground, he pinned the cigarette stick to his waist, picked up the leather whip, and got into the ox cart.

There was a whip and a shout, and the ox cart was gone.

Big guys usually take ox carts only when they have large items, and there are not many people in Xu Zhiwen and his party who are empty-handed like this, but everyone knows each other, and after a glance, they all understand, and at most they muttered two sour words.

People are big writers who eat food, rich and capricious, how can you drip it!

However, there are also those who are so uninteresting, they joke when they catch Zhen Zhu, "Girl, follow a good master and take you in the car every day, have you forgotten how to walk?" ”

In the face of such a joke, Zhen Zhu's answer was also very sharp, "There is nothing to forget about such a thing as walking, only the powerless." I'm young, what is my aunt? ”