Yue Feng came to be interested: "How can it be bad?" Tell me, which girl has taken a fancy to our Linghai? ”

Xiulian saw that her husband was moved, and she was also happy: "Didn't the city Agricultural Bureau invite Ling Hai and Zichun to give a lecture on how to grow strawberries at the beginning of spring." Later, a young girl surnamed Wang came to the village. Said to be an officer in the Agricultural Bureau. I came to ask us Linghai for questions, and I came several times. ”

Yue Feng's eyes widened when he heard this: "Agricultural Bureau, there is a young cadre with an establishment - at least a college student!" How dare you think about it! ”

Xiulian pushed her husband: "That Wang cadre smiled like a flower when he saw us Linghai. One bite of Mr. Xiao. I watch a play. ”

Yue Feng was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Our family." I've never been on the line. You've always been the safest. But in the marriage of your son, you floated upside down. Xiulian. It's not that I don't want my son to find someone with good conditions. It's just that the Wang officer you said is not reliable. Our son does grow strawberries and raise rice, flowers and fish, but after all, he is a farmer, and he can't climb to other national cadres. ”

Xiulian's smiling face gradually turned cold.

Yue Feng continued: "Besides, even if the king is interested, we Linghai have no intention. He only has Zichun in his heart. Do you want to beat mandarin ducks? ”

Xiulian stopped squeaking.

She has seen that Wang several times in the village, not to mention her life experience, she looks delicate and pleasant, and her temper is also gentle. Compared with the cold and hard Zichun, it is thousands of times stronger.

Why didn't Ling Hai fall in love with others?

Yue Feng hammered the final tone: "My mother is satisfied with Zichun being her granddaughter-in-law, so don't toss around." ”

Not again!

Xiulian is the most angry that her mother-in-law is the master of the house, and she has to take care of everything. Even his son's family affairs will not be let go! When Zichun entered the door in the future, her mother-in-law pressed her, and her daughter-in-law was pampered and proud. What position does she have in the family?

She grinded her teeth, this matter, must be stirred up for him!

Ling Haike didn't know his mother's plans, so he was anxiously preparing gifts for the door, counting his fingers and looking forward to the Mid-Autumn Festival.

I didn't think that two days before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Xiulian called Ling Hai, saying that there was a problem with the rice fish raised by his uncle, and after working hard for several months, he saw that a bumper harvest was about to be, but the fish was sick. Wang Xiulian's maiden home is in Ningde next door. Ling Hai didn't dare to delay, and hurriedly went out with the special medicine that Ling Mei had prepared.

Guixiang watched Ling Hai's figure disappear at the entrance of the village, her brows furrowed. Turned around and went into her daughter's room, patted her desk and said, "Ling Mei." Why do I think Ling Hai is a little strange when he goes back to Ningde this time? ”

Ling Mei put down her English book, looked up at her, and asked with interest, "And then?" ”

"What, then?" Guixiang glared at her, "One is your cousin, and the other is your cousin." They are all the backbone of the village company, and the fertilizer and water do not flow into the fields of outsiders. You've got to figure out a way. ”

Ling Mei smiled: "Brother Ling Hai and Sister Zichun are both determined people. Instead of worrying about Ling Hai, you should be worried about what the hell Sister Zichun and her father and mother are fighting this time. ”

Guixiang said unhappily: "What do you say?" Your uncle said on the phone that thanks to Zichun's help this time, Zixia's strawberries did not lose money. The Mid-Autumn Festival should be a good treat for Zichun. ”

The corners of Ling Mei's mouth raised slightly: "What kind of character are the uncles and their husbands, you still don't know?" This Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet may be a Hongmen banquet. Our homeroom teacher has not allowed me to take any more leave. If Brother Ling Hai can't come back, you still have to send Zichun back. ”

Guixiang said angrily: "Phew." What a Hongmen feast! You think of people in bad terms. Your uncle hasn't treated you badly! ”

With that, she threw up the curtain and ran out, and went to the kitchen to prepare lunch in a huff.

Now the conditions at home are better, and they no longer hold on to food. She cut a piece of oily bacon and lay down in the rice to steam it until fragrant. Stir-fried tomatoes with five eggs, a plate of green cabbage sum and a few plates of lo-mei made for a hearty lunch.

After lunch, Guixiang thought about it, but let Ling Mei's words disturb her heart. I didn't sleep well during the nap.

In the evening, Ling Hai was still not seen to go home. Guixiang couldn't help it, and wanted to go to her mother-in-law's house to ask, but Zichun stopped her before she went out.

"Auntie. Don't go. Zichun was calm, "Ling Hai told me before he went out, he will definitely come back tomorrow morning." It won't be delayed. ”

Cinnamon sighed. The more I thought about it when I went back to the house, the more uncomfortable I became. Wang Xiulian, a woman, usually looks reliable, but she didn't expect to use small means. This is sure to make the mother's family trip up Ling Hai and prevent him from coming back.

Bah!

Guixiang spat at the window. Is Zichun really in a hurry to post upside down? Not to mention Xianyun Six Villages, even the town has a matchmaker who has asked her to test Zichun's relatives, and Zichun's market is in demand! Wang Xiulian is an eyeless goods, and she doesn't care if she cries and begs her when the time comes.

Early the next morning, there was still no trace of Ling Hai.

The cinnamon noodles sink like water.

Xiulian came to apologize with an apologetic face: "Guixiang, Zichun." I'm afraid it's more serious on my brother's side. Ling Hai couldn't come back for a while. I'm sorry. ”

Guixiang glanced at Zichun Yunmo's expression, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay." Our Zichun is not bad to accompany home. ”

Xiulian's smile froze, and she immediately said, "Isn't it?" Zichun is smart and capable. I've heard that your father and mother are looking for a match for you. ”

Gui Xiang was surprised, Zichun took her hand and said with a smile: "Thank you aunt for reminding me." ”

Xiulian smiled, didn't say anything more, and turned around and went home.

In the matter of marriage, it is the good of two surnames. She is not happy, and Luo Guixiang can't be strong!

Guixiang looked at Zichun worriedly and said, "Zichun, why don't you let me go back with you?" ”

A hint of coldness flashed across Zichun's face: "Why did I suddenly think of asking me to go home for the holidays?" Nun. It's okay. I'll go back by myself. I don't believe it, can my father still force me to get married? ”

How dare Guixiang let her go home alone? Then you can't blow up your mother's house? Hurriedly packed up his clothes and accompanied his niece back to her parents' house.

She thought well in her heart, her eldest brother and sister-in-law didn't know about Ling Hai's situation. If you understand, how can you not be satisfied? This will be solved. As for Wang Xiulian's side, it's not that she looks down on this younger brother and sister. Can she beat Ling Hai and her in-laws?

It was already evening when the two arrived in Zhangzhou. There are two tables of eight immortals in the courtyard of the Luo family, and Guixiang's sister-in-law and sister-in-law are delivering food to the table. The children were frolicking, and when they saw the two of them coming back together, Zhiqiang and his wife were stunned by their smiling faces, and Zhiyuan's family was all smiling and welcomed the two of them into the house together.

Guixiang put aside the salute, and saw a young and beautiful strange girl sitting in the courtyard, Ziqiu described her intimacy with her, and couldn't help but light up her eyes.

The girl had already stepped forward to greet her: "Hello sister-in-law." I am Ziqiu's object, named Ye Jingzhen. ”

Guixiang let out a long oh sound. She is the girl that Ziqiu has been chasing for several years. This appearance and figure are really outstanding. A pink shirt, white bell bottoms and black heeled shoes. Her black hair was curly, her big shiny eyes were covered with black eyeliner, and her lips were smeared with red lipstick. Exactly eleven hipsters.

Zichun was also looking at her: no wonder her brother spent most of his savings to buy her gold earrings. It's that this person's amorous energy is incompatible with the relatively simple style of his family. However, Ziqiu was also fashionable by his girlfriend, with a flower shirt and bell bottoms, and her hair grew to her ears.

Ye Jingzhen's gaze also lingered on Zichun's body for a long time.