For dinner, Hua Peirong made vermicelli fish soup and braised fish, and fried a plate of green vegetables, and finally Deng Zhike mysteriously hugged a small jar and came out.

Hua Peirong couldn't cry or laugh when she saw it, and said with her forehead on her forehead: "What are you doing with this, you still want to eat pickles if you don't eat fish." ”

Deng Zhike smiled and said to Xiang Guan: "This is your Aunt Peirong's specialty, I remember that Xiaoguan used to like to eat this porridge the most, and I could eat a big bowl every time." ”

"How old Xiaoguan was at that time, I can't remember it at this time, hurry up and sit down, I'm not hungry."

Deng Zhike put the pickles on the table and sat down with a smile.

Xiang Wan really didn't find anything about eating pickles from the original memory, but he picked up the pickles in Deng Zhike's expectant eyes.

Xiang Wan showed a big smile: "Aunt Peirong's pickled pickles are delicious, and they are indeed very delicious." ”

"Yes, I'll just say that Xiaoguan must love to eat."

"I can't stop your mouth if I eat," Hua Peirong glared at her husband, with a smile on her face, and then said to Xiangguan: "Xiaoguan, now is the time for you to grow your body, drink more fish soup to replenish it, and come to the house to eat pickles whenever you want to." ”

Xiang Wan smiled and nodded.

After dinner, Hua Peirong said that she didn't want to wash the dishes in Xiangguan, and commanded her husband who was broken on the side.

Xiang Wan didn't stay at Deng Zhike's house for long, and after talking to them for a while, he went home to sleep.

The next morning, Xiang Wan packed up and went out and went straight to Peng Qingliang's place.

When I arrived, it was still the young man who opened the door yesterday, and his attitude was much better than yesterday, especially when he heard that Xiang Guan said that it was introduced by 'Li Guan', which was called a enthusiasm.

"Sister, you sit here for a while and drink a glass of water, our boss has gone out to run errands, and he will be back in a while."

Xiang Wan took the water cup and thanked him with a smile.

After waiting for about an hour, Peng Qingliang came back, one sitting in the living room, one standing at the door, and the two looked at each other for a few seconds.

Peng Qingliang didn't expect the little girl to be so good-looking, and she didn't look like a person who needed to work.

And Xiang Guan looked at Peng Qingliang, just for acting, after all, this was the first time Xiang Guan and Peng Qingliang met.

"You're Xiang Guan?"

Xiang Wan nodded.

Peng Qingliang walked to Xiang Wan and sat down, looked at Xiang Guan for a while, and suddenly said, "I found that you and Sister Guan are a little similar, you can't be relatives, right?" ”

Xiang Wan hurriedly shook his head: "Aunt Guan is my father's friend, and many people also say that I am like her." ”

"Not only is it the same, but even the name is the same, but your surname is Xiang and her surname is Guan," Peng Qingliang said as he said with an incredible thought flashing through his mind.

This little girl's father doesn't like Sister Guan, right? And Sister Guan may also have thoughts about the little girl's father, and the reason why the two are not together may be the reason for their parents' arranged marriage.

The more I think about Peng Qingliang, the more I feel the truth, no wonder Sister Guan let herself arrange a nominal job for this little girl, but she didn't let people work, and she also paid people wages with her waist bag, and didn't let the little girl's father know which normal friend could do this.

Xiang Wan didn't know that Peng Qingliang had made up so many scenes, but he felt that the way he looked at him was very weird, and it was creepy to watch.

Xiang Wan stretched out his hand and waved in front of Peng Qingliang and asked, "Uncle Peng, what's wrong with you?" ”

Hearing his uncle's title, Peng Qingliang suddenly glared: "Do you think I'm that old?" ”

"My name is Aunt Guan, you are her friend, so you naturally call you uncle."

Looking at Xiang Wan's natural and innocent expression, Peng Qingliang had never felt so uncomfortable, and it took a long time before he spoke with difficulty: "Actually, we can also talk about each other, I am more than ten years older than you, not much older, you can just call me brother." ”

Xiang Guan forced a smile and nodded: "Then I'll call you Brother Peng." ”

"Okay, it's good, Brother Peng, as long as it's brother," after finishing speaking, Peng Qingliang looked at Xiang Wan and asked, "What did your aunt tell you about work?" ”

"My aunt said that I would come over to see you, and when the family asked about work in the future, they said that I would work for you and give me a salary of fifty yuan a month," Seeing that Peng Qingliang wanted to speak again, Xiang Wan continued: "My aunt also said that she will often cooperate with you in the future, let me come to recognize the door first, and then I can get in touch." ”

Peng Qingliang showed a satisfied look, and tried his best to smile softly, so as not to scare the little girl.

"By the way, my aunt said that a batch of fruit will arrive in a few days, let me ask you if you want it, and if you do, she will directly ask people to pull it to Beishi."

At this time, Peng Qingliang couldn't hold it anymore, and nodded vigorously with a row of big white teeth: "If you want it, when did your aunt tell you?" She didn't mention it when she came to me yesterday? By the way, what kind of fruits are they? ”

"She told me last night, saying that it was watermelon and peaches, and there were about 400 catties."

Peng Qingliang held back his excitement and nodded with a smile: "Watermelons and peaches are all good, brother, I am short of fruits here, I have been asking for a few days, I really want to fall asleep and come to the pillow, your aunt is really good, capable people." ”

"Brother Peng, my aunt said that when exactly she told me in advance, can I go back now that I am fine?"

Peng Qingliang hurriedly waved his hand: "Go back, go back, remember to inform me if you have news, oh yes, you wait for me." ”

Xiang Wan watched Peng Qingliang go outside with a puzzled face, and soon walked in with a bag.

"A few days ago, a friend sent some cured meat, saying that it was pickled with wild boar, so I will bring you some and go back to try it."

Without waiting for Xiang Guan to refuse, Peng Qingliang directly stuffed the bag into Xiang Guan's hand, and then waved his hand: "Go back quickly, I have something to do in a while, so I won't send you." ”

Xiang Wan went out with the cured meat with a confused face, and then went straight to the house.

The bacon that Peng Qingliang took weighed a pound, and Xiang Wan was going to put it on the platform first, and then give half to Hua Peirong's family after a while.

"Xiang Guan, Xiang Guan, open the door, I know you're at home, I just saw you."

Xiang Wan listened to the familiar voice outside the door, only felt that his head was big, but he still ran to open the door.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

Xiang Hui looked at Xiang Wan with eyes not eyes and nose not nose, with an impatient face: "This is my brother's house, I can't come yet?" ”

As he spoke, he walked to the stool and sat down, as if he was at home casually.

"Did you go to distribute flyers on Center Street?"

Xiang Wan nodded.

Xiang Hui got up suddenly, staring up and down at Xiang Wan with wide eyes, as if he didn't know this person.

"The sun is coming out in the west? Will you also hand out flyers? I'm afraid that I don't want to make some kind of moth come out, I can tell you Xiangguan, your father is still lying in the hospital, if you dare to cause trouble like before, don't blame me for being unkind to you. ”