Chapter 360

Lan Fang wiped her eyes: "Alas, alas, this matter ......"

Xiao Yuanliang patted his excited wife lightly and asked Yue Lan, "Yue Lan." What about you? What do you think? ”

He is a baby girl, and his marriage is not smooth and he has suffered a big grievance, and he doesn't know how distressed he is. Miller doesn't look bad, but if his daughter marries in a foreign country, what chance will there be to meet in the future? She was bullied in a foreign country, and they couldn't help her.

Yue Lan looked at her toes, and her heart was full of sorrow. It's not that she doesn't think she's a good match for Miller, she's now a well-known green expert. The new houses in the town have also been settled. Speaking of which, her current net worth is only higher than Miller's. What she worries about is how she will live after her marriage to Miller?

Finally, she looked up at Miller: "I am reluctant to leave Huaxia." If you can't accept it, let's forget it. ”

Miller smiled from ear to ear: "It's okay, it's okay. My job is in Huaxia. I stayed in Huaxia with you. As long as you come back to visit your family with me every Christmas. ”

Yue Lan naturally would not refuse this reasonable request, but she still couldn't believe it in her heart.

"Seriously?"

"Really. Absolutely true! If there is a lie, let God punish me! Miller has five siblings, and he is the only one who is far away, and his parents are not alone. Besides, he has now been promoted from a technical engineer in a food processing company to a chief engineer of Xianyun Group. In the past few years, the new equipment of various companies in Beijing and Guangzhou has been tried and explored by him first, and then translated the instruction manual together with colleagues in the technical department. If he hadn't been reluctant to leave Yuelan's mother and daughter, he would have gone to Guangzhou to take up his post.

Yue Lan pursed her lips and smiled like a flower: "That's what you said." ”

Miller was ecstatic. His hands trembled and he pulled out a small red velvet box. A starry diamond ring blinded everyone's eyes.

"Yo. It turns out that Miller has been ready for a long time. ”

"The diamond in the ring is no smaller than Zichun!"

"Yue Lan is so blessed."

Miller knelt down on one knee and held the ring up to Yue Lan's eyes. He was so excited that he couldn't say a word, only blinking his eyes and looking at Yue Lan pitifully.

Yue Lan was funny and moved. I put the ring on my ring finger.

The applause was thunderous, and the cheers were applauded for days. Miller held Yue Lan with one hand and Ruozhen with the other, and returned to his seat with a red face to continue eating and drinking.

Ruozhen couldn't sit still, so she jumped up and ran to Tan Yueqiu's side, and said happily with a little face: "Grandma Tan." I have a dad. I have a dad again. It's still a foreign dad. ”

Tan Yueqiu touched the top of her hair lovingly, and said with a smile: "Congratulations." If you have a father, don't forget Grandma Tan. Do you want to come to Grandma Tan often? ”

Ruozhen smiled like a flower: "I'll bring my new father along, okay?" ”

Tan Yueqiu doted on her: "Of course you can." ”

Ling Mei smiled at her: "Aunt Tan." When you go back today, you'll have a big surprise. ”

Tan Yueqiu raised his eyebrows: "What surprise?" ”

Ling Mei took a bite of food, mysteriously: "There is no surprise when you say it." ”

Ling Haixiao and his wife finished toasting peacefully.

Zichun's father was also very drunk, and her mother was very emotional and convinced her mother-in-law: her mother-in-law was right. The Xiao family is really no worse than the Ye family. Looking at the sea cucumber and abalone on the table, the smoke of Double Happiness, and the development prospects that Hong Cun said, Zichun may really be able to make a big difference.

The only thing that is depressed is Zixia.

He regretted it so much that his intestines turned black.

Knowing that the Xiao family had today and Yunlai Village had today, he would not have given up halfway back then. Now his strawberry shed is hanging alive, and Ye Jingzhen has broken up with him. He has been busy for several years, but it has been in vain. As he drank the sullen wine, his face was gloomy. His mother comforted him in a good voice: "That's your sister and brother-in-law, and I will always help you in the future." ”

Zixia was expressionless and just drank. His career has been unsuccessful, and he has failed emotionally. Even the most powerful relatives in the family were offended by themselves. What hope is there for his life?

The wedding banquet was lively, and when Yue Feng and his wife were toasting all over the courtyard, they suddenly heard a person ask carefully: "Excuse me, is this the Yunlai Village Committee?" ”

Hong Cun turned his head when he heard the sound, and when he looked at it, he saw that it was a strange middle-aged man who was dressed plainly and in the dust.

He got up and walked up to him and asked, "Who are you?" ”

The man hurriedly took out his ID and handed it to him: "Hello." I am the village party secretary of Yazhong Village, Xintian Town, Zhangnan County, DX City, GS Province, Yang Youzhi. ”

Hong Cun was stunned: Why did the village party secretary in Gansu come to Nanping?

Yang Youzhi saw Hongcun's doubts, and asked embarrassedly: "I heard that Nanping's vegetables are famous. So this time, I came to learn from the experience. ”

Learn from the scriptures.

Hong Cun smiled, looked back at the banquet, pulled him and said, "I am the village chief here, surnamed Hong." Secretary Yang came by coincidence. Today is a good day for our village to hold a wedding banquet. Come, let's eat first, and then talk when we are full of food and drink. ”

When Yang Youzhi first arrived in Luxu Town, he was shocked by the bustling scenery of the town. This is just a small town in the mountains of Fujian, and it is not much worse than the small town in Guangzhou. When he went up the mountain and into the village, his eyes were not enough to see. In early autumn, the mountains and fields are colorful, and the green, yellow, and red interlaced scenery is rendered as beautiful as an oil painting; The neat and beautiful white greenhouses stretch to the top of the mountain, looking like a snow-capped mountain; The terraced fields in the distance are glowing with shimmering water, the water and sky are the same color, light clouds and light mist, like a fairyland.

He couldn't help but sigh: Rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, rely on the sea to eat the sea. The six villages of Xianyun have developed by relying on the superior conditions of Xianyun Mountain. His hometown also has a peach river, with well-developed water conservancy conditions, and the villagers have been growing vegetables for a living for a hundred years. However, in recent years, the quality of vegetables grown in the village has not kept up with the requirements of outsiders, and sales have dropped again and again, and the villagers have complained. He is anxious in his eyes and in his heart, what should he do? Where the people are already poor, they don't even have the income from growing vegetables, how can the people live?

When Yang Youzhi was bent on change, he saw the report of Nanping Xiao's cuisine in the Agriculture and Forestry Daily. So, he immediately packed up his bags and rushed to Nanping.

I don't want to have a big wedding party. He looked at the food on the table.

Damn, are the villagers in the mountainous areas of Fujian so rich?

Hongcun poured him a glass of liquor and said with a smile: "Today, the two backbones of our village company tied the knot. Yang branch secretary, polite, dry. ”

Yang Youzhi actually can't drink it. In Gansu, the amount of alcohol he drank was an outlier. A bottle of two pots does not change the color of the head, and he can be red and red with a sip of wine. But today he had a request, staring at the full wine glass, and poured it into his mouth without saying a word.

Hong Cun praised: "What a lot of wine." ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Youzhi tilted his head, and the puff of the subordinate slid to the ground. Frightened, Hong Cun jumped up and helped him to shout: "Yang Zhishu? Yang Zhishu?! ”

Fortunately, there is Jun Xiao here. He took Yang Youzhi's pulse and said with a smile: "Hongcun, it's okay." He's just drunk. ”

Hong Cun stared at the small cup speechlessly: What a big man, the amount of alcohol is so shallow?