Hearing this, Zhang Wenyue gritted her teeth, slapped Ding Weidong's arm hard, and said angrily: "Can you finish it all at once?" Who do you want to disgust when you say half of it? ”

"Oops, I was wrong." Ding Weidong covered his arms with a hippie smile, leaned into Zhang Wenyue's ear and said a few good words, before turning the topic to the topic: "I inquired, their youngest son is indeed not married yet, and he has no partner, he is the same age as Aiyun, and he only came back from studying in the provincial capital this year, and he is a good guy with good roots." ”

"Sounds good, have you ever seen it? What does it look like? "It's not okay to be too stumbling.

"I haven't seen this before, but I've seen him and his daughter-in-law, neither of them is ugly, as the saying goes, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, no matter how you can't give birth to too ugly, right?" Ding Weidong scratched his head, a little uncertain.

"That makes sense, does that person have any plans to find a marriage partner?" Zhang Wenyue touched her chin, she had also seen the Xu family couple a few times, they did not look bad, and they were also very modest and polite.

If it weren't for that, she wouldn't have considered this one first.

But she has taken a fancy to the Xu family, and it is another matter whether the Xu family can look down on her, after all, she is from the city, and her family conditions are also very good, so it is understandable that she has a high vision.

To be honest, Zhang Wenyue didn't expect the Xu family to nod, it's not that he's not afraid of 10,000, he's afraid of what if, he has to look at this matter with the mentality of giving it a try, what if it happens?

People are visual animals, beauty is one of the nirvana skills that girls can handle, Zhang Wenyue herself relied on this to pinch Ding Weidong, so that he could persuade his family to marry her willingly, regardless of the difference between the family, so in her opinion, Lin Aiyun, who looks better than herself, is not afraid of no "market" at all.

The Xu family can't look down on it, and there are also the Zhang family and the Li family...... Always able to stay in the city and live a good life.

If this matter is done, it can be regarded as an explanation to Zhang Wenhua.

But unexpectedly, Ding Weidong actually smiled, "There must be, he said that he wanted to ask if there were any relatives of appropriate age in your family for a long time." ”

"Huh?" Zhang Wenyue didn't react for a while, and froze in place.

Ding Weidong sighed and explained: "When Rong Hao and Xiaochun were young, I didn't often take them to my unit to play, Brother Hong Jian liked it very much, and he kept talking about wanting such a grandchild, I thought he was joking, but it turned out to be true, hahaha." ”

As soon as she said this, Zhang Wenyue understood that most of the two siblings Ding Ronghao and Ding Rongchun looked like her, they were beautiful and exquisite, they were not so playful at that time, their skin was so white and glowing, just like the blessing doll on the New Year's painting.

Neighbors in the neighborhood are notoriously scrambling to come and hug them.

gave birth to two good children, which can be regarded as an opportunity for her to gain a firm foothold in the Ding family and gain the power of the family.

"That's a good feeling, since they are willing, we don't count as rushing." Zhang Wenyue clapped her hands, thought for a moment and said, "It just so happens that everyone has time this weekend, so let's just arrange for the two children to meet." ”

"Isn't this going to be too fast?"

"What's fast? If it's appropriate, pull it down, don't waste each other's time. ”

After speaking, Zhang Wenyue turned around and walked out of the kitchen, didn't take two steps and turned back and said, "You washed all the pots and dishes, I'm going to take a bath." ”

"Hey, so much, I'll wash it alone?" Ding Weidong looked at the mountains of dishes and chopsticks, and suddenly one head was two big, and he said that the two of them would wash it together?

Zhang Wenyue raised her eyebrows: "Who sent the umbrella to the whole family in the afternoon?" ”

"Daughter-in-law, go wash it, I can do it." The smile on Ding Weidong's face brightened, and he pushed Zhang Wenyue in the direction of the bathroom, "Don't worry, I will definitely wash the dishes clean." ”

"That's pretty much it." Zhang Wenyue hooked her lips proudly, twisted Yang Liu's waist and left after speaking.

*

The next day, the weather was clear, and the sunlight passed through the tall trees to form strange spots on the still wet pavement, which was very confusing, but everyone had learned the lesson of yesterday, how dare they go out without an umbrella?

Lin Aiyun walked on the road, pretending to be something, and didn't notice it for a while, and was almost hit by the oncoming umbrella, but fortunately, she stretched out her hand in time to block it, so she was saved from this disaster.

She frowned, looked at the tattered umbrella in her hand, and patted her chest with trepidation.

"I'm sorry." There was a nice male voice in his ears, and the tail note rose slightly, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, with a different kind of gentleness.

Lin Aiyun raised her head and faced a pair of round eyes, which were amazingly big, and the slightly sunken eye sockets seemed to be very unenergetic.

The voice and appearance do not match at all, and it is the person in front of him.

He is very tall, almost 1.9 meters by eye, but he is very thin, at first glance he only looks like a bamboo pole, wearing a gray short coat and trousers, I don't know if he is looking for a bad tailor, the pants are a long time shorter, revealing blackened ankles and cloth shoes that have long been unrecognizable.

Lin Aiyun remembered what his name was - Niu Wenshan.

My aunt said that when I met him, I had to hide.

Realizing that he was staring at others for a long time, Lin Aiyun retracted his gaze in embarrassment and handed over the umbrella in his hand.

"I'm sorry." Once again, the apology was accompanied by the crisp sound of the umbrella being retracted.

"It's fine." Lin Aiyun nodded, said hello, and sped up his pace to leave the alley, until he walked far away, he dared to stop and look behind.

If it weren't for that place, Lin Aiyun would have wanted to take a detour, because every time she passed, she would feel a slippery and sticky discomfort spreading from the soles of her feet all over her body, and it would not go away for a long time.

Reluctantly put away his thoughts and walked towards Liu's house, as expected, he didn't touch Xiao Cheng, everything yesterday was like a dream, extremely unreal.

"Aiyun, taking advantage of today's good weather, let's hurry up and dry these heart-warming grasses." Liu Hui walked out of the warehouse with a dustpan and beckoned Lin Aiyun, who hurriedly moved several chairs from the hall and put them in the courtyard.

In her previous life, because she had been in Fengyuan Village for so long, she was old and sick, and she had been dealing with the hospital all the year round, and she had learned some knowledge of medicinal herbs more or less, so Lin Aiyun still knew what Huixin Grass was for.

It has the effect of clearing the liver and eyes, nourishing the heart and soothing the nerves, reducing inflammation and calming the kidneys.

After drying, it can also be soaked in water to drink, which has a very good effect on people with insomnia.

I don't know who it's for.

The two of them worked hard for a long time to lay all the grass neatly in the dustpan to ensure that every side could be exposed to the sun.

"As I get older, my waist is getting worse and worse." Liu Hui held his waist, sat down on the wooden chair in the corridor, squinted his eyes slightly, and teased with a smile.

"Not really." Lin Aiyun has a deep understanding.

After saying this, Lin Aiyun was stunned for a moment, realized that there was something wrong with the words, and then added: "My mother is like this. ”

"Hahaha." Fortunately, Liu Hui didn't think much about it, and after resting for a while, he asked Lin Aiyun to help copy the prescription together.

The back is straight like pine and bamboo, every stroke is the wind and bones, the small characters of Juanxiu are not lacking in atmosphere, the clouds and rivers are flowing, the words are pearls and jades, and the old man likes to do some literary and artistic things, and invited a calligrapher to teach her, Xiao Cheng also gave her a few pointers.

But she is tired, usually two days of fishing and three days of drying nets, and the time to be lazy is longer than the time to learn, so she can only learn a skin, not as good as those who have learned systematically, but compared with ordinary people, it is better than a star and a half, after all, the money is spent, and there is still something to gain.

"Good words."

The low voice slowly swayed to her ears, but it was more palpitating than anything, Lin Aiyun's pen tip shook, almost ruining a page of paper, but fortunately, someone held her wrist in time.

The rough fingertips pressed against the palms, and the skin touched the heartbeat suddenly, and the atmosphere of silence gradually warmed up.

"Thank you."

Lin Aiyun pressed the deer in her mind that was constantly breaking through the confinement, and did not break free of his hand for the first time, but turned her head slightly sideways, raised her chin to meet his gaze, and from this angle she could clearly see his perfect jawline.

Her complexion was well-proportioned, her neck was slender, and the void encircled her, and a faint scent of good smell lingered in the air.

It wasn't until Xiao Cheng unconsciously got closer that he realized that it was her hair fragrance.

"You're welcome." Xiao Cheng glanced at Liu Hui, who was staring at this side, and stopped talking, took the initiative to get up and let go of Lin Aiyun, and the leather shoes smashed on the bluestone slab, making a subtle sound, as if venting the master's emotions.

"Mr. Xiao will sit down and rest for a while, and I will arrange a medicinal bath for you immediately." Liu Chengzhang broke the silence with a voice, and then they realized that the two had come in together, no wonder they didn't hear a knock on the door.

Since the family is full of old people and women, the Liu family will lock the courtyard door tightly no matter day or night, and only open the door when they see the faces of acquaintances through the cracks in the door.

It's just that the two of them walked silently, and they didn't hear any movement at all.

"Take your time, I'll stay here today." When she said this, Xiao Cheng obviously didn't look at Lin Aiyun, but inexplicably, she felt that he deliberately said it to her.

Hearing this, Lin Aiyun didn't react, just re-picked up the pen and dropped the lines on the paper, and after a long time, he hid behind the palm of his hand and hooked the corners of his lips by pulling the broken hair behind his ears.

Xiao Cheng nestled in the main seat like an uncle, sat or not, his long legs were knocked on the low stool, his elbows were propped up on the armrests of the wooden chair, his index finger rubbed his chin with a match, and his handsome face was expressionless, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he had emptied his mind.

The tea that Liu Hui poured for him put in his hand without moving.

Lin Aiyun knew that it was his picky old problem that he had committed again, he had tasted good tea and wine since he was a child, and ordinary goods couldn't get into his eyes at all, and his stubborn temper came up, that is, he would rather die of thirst than touch these mouthfuls.

But to say that he is hypocritical, when eating and drinking with his brothers who were born and died, a few dimes and a pound of home-brewed liquor can also be poured into his mouth.

The word contradiction appeared on Xiao Cheng, and she was not surprised at all.

"Went to school? Who did you learn the word from? ”

Xiao Cheng may have been bored, so he took the initiative to get up and walked to the desk, picked up a prescription she had just copied, and just looked at it carefully for a while, and his thick eyebrows subconsciously frowned.

Why is there a shadow of him in this?