Chapter 11: Met his childhood plum

The "big aunt" is not big, and she looks like she is in her early twenties.

Dressed in line with the simplicity of this era, but with a natural charm, in the words of the previous life, there is a sultry femininity on the body.

She wore a pair of patched yellow rubber shoes on her feet, and a wheelbarrow beside her with a large basket and a piece of tofu in the basket.

Selling tofu? Tofu Shih Tzu? A mouthful of a small distant scream, distant relatives?

Just lunged at her behind her back and scolded Zhou Zhiyuan to make her bad, regardless of whether she was a distant relative or a close relative, Yao Ningning felt that she was not a good thing.

"This is my brother and sister, I'm also from Zhou Jiatuan, I just learned the news of Xiaoyuan's marriage, and I haven't had time to send you a congratulatory gift......"

Bai Yulian was embarrassed to the naked eye, looked up at Yao Ningning, and unconsciously took two steps back.

Yao Ningning is 1.68 meters taller than her, and she has an aggressive temperament, which invisibly makes her feel a pressure.

"She's Bai Yulian......"

Maybe Zhou Zhiyuan felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, so he explained.

"Huh...... It's a good name, it's like its name......"

Yao Jingning raised her head and smiled, staring at Bai Yulian for a long time.

She could detect at a glance that this woman named Bai Yulian definitely had a deep affection for Zhou Zhiyuan, and her eyes when she looked at Zhou Zhiyuan were like drawing.

Perhaps because I eat a lot of tofu, my skin is very delicate, which is obviously different from the group of villagers in the village with vegetables.

Put her in the village, and it's also a village flower-level existence.

He is good-looking and has the skills to make tofu and can make money, and he is indeed a good person.

But she hit Zhou Zhiyuan's idea, which was a bit disgusting.

After all, now, Zhou Zhiyuan is married and is her man.

If you covet a married man, you have a problem with your character.

"Xiaoyuan, it's not early, will you go back tonight, or come to live with me?"

Bai Yulian's eyes were full of anticipation.

"No, we'll have to go now."

Zhou Zhiyuan nodded goodbye, and strode forward with the bag.

"Wait!"

Bai Yulian hurriedly took out an aluminum and iron basin from the basket, put the remaining tofu in the tofu basket into the basin, and stuffed it into Zhou Zhiyuan's arms.

"Take it back, you like my tofu the most."

"Poof......

Yao Jingning couldn't help but laugh out loud, is this woman named Bai Yulian really stupid or pretending to be stupid, she knows what she means?

Bai Yulian didn't know why she was laughing, but she knew that she had bad intentions, just looking at her face was a mockery, and she would panic inexplicably.

She hurriedly pushed the wheelbarrow and walked forward.

Walking out a few steps and looking back, Zhou Zhiyuan walked forward with a nylon bag in one hand and a basin in the other, and the little daughter-in-law next to him tilted her head with her hands behind her back and shook her head, not knowing what she was talking about.

The afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on the heads of the two people walking, and a soft halo was plated on the two of them, which was as beautiful as an oil painting.

Alas......

She couldn't help but sigh often, this thing of life is really something that she can't control.

If you don't work hard, who knows which one will have the last laugh?

……

"She called you Xiaoyuan?"

Yao Ningning, who was still sneering with his lips on his lips just now, frowned tightly on the way back, squinted at the man next to him with a serious face, and kicked the small stones on the ground as he walked.

Zhou Zhiyuan had the heart to remind her that she was wearing new shoes on her feet, and kicking the stones would break the shoes, looking at her tense face, the words in her mouth had no mouth after all.

She looks so good in new leather shoes.

"Well, that's what she's called me since I was a kid."

"Since childhood? That is, childhood sweethearts grew up together? No wonder he shouted so affectionately! Who have you talked to her? ”

In the old days, it was common to set the target early.

Although Zhou Zhiyuan's family is not decent, he is excellent himself, and it is understandable that a person with a heart has set a son-in-law early.

This matter still has to be asked, no matter what he has to do with the tofu maker, with her, it must be cut off.

Zhou Zhiyuan was stunned when he heard this.

It's really hard to explain.

When Bai Yulian was thirteen years old, she followed her mother to marry the old bachelor in the village, and the old bachelor in the village was drunk and either beat or scolded, and I heard that he was still unclean.

Once, when he came down from the mountain in the middle of the night with firewood on his back, he heard the sound of humming and chirping in the cabbage cellar.

He ran over to take a look, and a stick knocked the old bachelor riding on Bai Yulian unconscious.

Since then, Bai Yulian has come to the house to help, helping him wash clothes and help cook, until he left home as a soldier and cut off contact.

He almost forgot that there was such a person.

Until she returned to the forest farm, Bai Yulian deliberately returned to the forest farm once.

Only then did he know that in the second year of his army, the old bachelor died, and Bai Yulian found a job making tofu in the city, and now she runs a tofu shop by herself, and her life is okay.

He smelled a smell of vinegar, and for some reason, he felt a sense of joy in his heart when he heard her question.

She cared about him after all.

He thought about how to answer, but she snorted coldly and strode forward.

He was stunned.

Is this really angry? Didn't you just laugh and laugh?

Returning to the hospital without saying anything all the way, Zhou Changsheng had already been waiting for a long time, and the person was sitting on the road at the entrance of the hospital, stretching his neck and looking at it anxiously.

"You're back, let's go back at this point, and it won't get dark?"

Yao Jingning stepped forward to take his luggage in his hand, and helped Zhou Changsheng to leave.

Zhou Changsheng was holding a cane under his armpit, his face was flushed, and he waved his hand at Yao Ningning in a panic, and his mouth kept saying that he couldn't help it.

In terms of seniority, he is Yao Ningning's eldest brother, according to the rules of the village, the sister-in-law and brother-in-law can gag and talk nonsense, and the eldest uncle and sister have to be serious.

At that time, when he learned that Zhou Zhiyuan and Yao Ningning were married, he was in a hurry, and he ran to tell Zhou Zhiyuan that he was slapping his head and covering his face, just to ask him not to marry a lazy and greedy original owner with a bad reputation.

In the end, it was Yao Ningning, who was not favored by him, who saved his life, and he was embarrassed to see her.

"I'm coming!"

Zhou Zhiyuan took Zhou Changsheng to the tractor parked on the road, Yao Ningning was happy, and simply sat on the curb of the road and watched things to rest.

She wondered, why did so many people worry about Zhou Zhiyuan?

It's not enough for Zhou Jiatuan to have a Hu Caiyun, and now another white jade lotus has emerged?

Her journey through this time is mainly dried white lotus? Is it worth her time and energy?

While pondering here, Zhou Zhiyuan strode over, picked up a nylon bag in one hand and walked out.

Yao Ningning picked up the aluminum-iron basin containing tofu and hurriedly followed.

The tractor body only had Zhou Changsheng and two nylon bags, and Yao Ningning couldn't help but look left and right.

"Not waiting for them?"

Zhou Zhiyuan, who was struggling to start the tractor with a crank, replied in a muffled voice.

From noon to now, Wang Guihua and Zhou Chang'e have not been seen, Yao Ningning guessed that the two of them might have waited too long to wait for themselves to go back, and they didn't think much about it.

It was another violent bump, and it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening when I arrived at Zhoujiatuan, and it was dark.

sent Zhou Changsheng home first, and Yao Jingning directly left the pot with tofu to Zhou Changsheng's family.

She felt that the tofu was dirty.

She would rather drag her loose body to cook than eat her stuff.

"You rest, I'll come."

Zhou Zhiyuan washed his hands and skillfully came over to hold the basin and noodles.