pasture leisure

Chapter 134
In a hurry, he bought a ticket and got on the high-speed rail. On the way, Zhang Chi opened a ride-hailing group. When he got out of the high-speed rail, the car he had shared was already waiting at the exit, and he returned to the county seat seamlessly.

When I arrived at the county seat, I took a taxi and went to the countryside. When the car arrived at the gate of the village, the master was not happy to go in, so Zhang Chi had to get off the car at the gate of the village.

After paying the fare, Zhang Chi went home with his luggage.

It is now half past nine in the evening, most of the villagers are asleep, only a few houses are lit, and the dogs in the village have time to spare, barking at Zhang Chi through the gate , looking like a dog fighting against others.

Now Zhang Chi is in a good mood, and he is not in the mood to argue with the dogs. He is humming a little song and pulling the suitcase, which is dragged on the concrete floor, making a rattling sound.

When he arrived at the door of his house, the dog in his yard also barked like crazy.

Zhang Chi stood at the gate of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the gate, but the gate was not closed, and it opened as soon as he pushed.

The dog who was barking at the door with all his strength was shocked when he saw the door was pushed open, and immediately stepped back while continuing to bark, calling for the owner of the house to come out and have a look. Outsiders came in the yard La.

"What's your name? If you tell me to kill you, stew a pot of dog meat soup." Zhang Chi yelled at his dog.

Hearing Zhang Chi's voice, the dog seemed familiar, and immediately stopped, tilted the dog's head, and looked Zhang Chi up and down under the light from the window.

Finally, Gouzi recognized Zhang Chi, and he came over wagging his tail and pouting his back, making a whining sound, and danced cheerfully to welcome people.

Stretching out his hand to stroke the dog's head a few times, Zhang Chi said to the dog, "It's okay, my memory is not bad, and I can still recognize me."

As he spoke, Zhang Chi pulled out a chicken leg from the gourd and threw it in front of Gouzi.

"Who?"

The light in the living room of Zhang Chi's house was on. Obviously, the family members were not asleep yet. Hearing the movement in the yard, he immediately walked out, stood at the door of the living room and looked into the yard.

"Yo! Da Chi is back!"

Seeing the eldest grandson come back, Zhang's grandma, Miao Guifang, became happy for a moment. While talking, she stretched out her hand and patted her knee. After two pats, she walked quickly towards Zhang Chi.

Zhang Chi called out: "Grandma, I'm back."

After speaking, he went up to greet grandma and hugged grandma.

The old lady's figure is relatively small, and her body shrinks a bit when she gets older. Zhang Chi directly hugged grandma, shaking her back and forth, smiling while shaking.

The old lady is also happy, she hasn't seen her grandson for more than a year, and now her grandson is in front of her eyes, the joy in the old lady's heart is beyond words.

Hearing the sound of the old lady galloping back, the rest of the people in the room also came out.

Zhang Chi saw his parents and a strange woman coming out together, so he greeted his parents.

Hearing the movement, the grandfather Zhang Jiaren, who had already fallen asleep, also woke up. The old man turned on the light, hurriedly put on only a coat and went out, wearing the cotton slippers on his feet backwards.

"came back?"

Zhang Jiaren looked at his grandson in the yard with a smile on his face.

"I'm back, grandpa." Zhang Chi put down his grandma, and ran over to Xiao ran to hug grandpa.

Zhang Jiaren was a little unaccustomed to his grandson's enthusiasm, so he laughed and said, "Put me down quickly, I'm dizzy."

Zhang Chi smiled and put Grandpa down.

"This is Zhang Chi"

A strange woman spoke.

Zhang Chi's mother said: "This is my son Zhang Chi."

"Oh, then I won't bother you, you'll talk to your son about it later, is he too rude?" said the strange woman.

Zhang Chi couldn't understand what he heard, so he opened his mouth and asked the woman, "Who are you? Also, how could I be rude?"

The woman glanced at Zhang Chi. She really didn't expect Zhang Chi to ask directly. She is a matchmaker nearby. Let's put it this way, there are not a few people who flatter her when they go out. With her head up and her chest up, she was a little upset about what happened today, but now seeing Zhang Chi's appearance, she is even more upset.

"I don't even settle a bill with other girls. Is there anyone who goes on a blind date like this?" said the woman.

Zhang Chi understood now that it was because of this.

"It's our child's fault, don't be angry. I'll talk about him later."

Zhang Chi's mother immediately apologized. For her, the matchmaker can't afford to offend. Otherwise, how would her child find a wife? Although the child is in the United States, it is so easy to find an American wife. In the end, it has to fall on the matchmaker. ?If it's easy to find, why didn't one come back last time?
How could Zhang Chi be used to her, and he opened his mouth and said, "If you talk about this, let's talk about it, that girl first booked an extremely expensive restaurant."

"Shouldn't you book a better place for a blind date? This is also to show you your own strength. Didn't your mother say that you have thousands of acres of land in the United States? Why can't you afford this little money?"

The woman originally came here this time to inquire about the crime, but the girl called and scolded Zhang Chi. The woman was also angry when she heard this, and felt that the family surnamed Zhang was too lacking in tutoring. Money, now the surname Zhang doesn't give the money, so he ran away directly, and it's not a thing to ask the girl to pay.

How is the level of a matchmaker? What counts in the countryside is how many girls they have in their hands. They rely on these girls for food. Now that the girl says that Zhang Chi is not a thing, she will naturally come to the door to inquire about the crime. Putting down the phone like this, she rushed over in a hurry The Zhang family reasoned.

"You may not know how expensive this place is, and the girl ordered a bottle of wine for seven thousand yuan!"

"what!"

Seven thousand yuan for a bottle of wine?
The matchmaker was a little confused when she heard this, she had done a lot of matchmaking and became a lot, but it was the first time she met when she ordered a bottle of wine worth [-] yuan on a blind date.

A bottle of wine worth [-] yuan can directly scare the nearby people down a lot. This kind of consumption is not understandable for people in rural towns. A bottle of hops costs [-], that's a prodigal.

"Can't you?" The woman didn't know what to say.

No matter how expensive the place for a blind date is, she thinks that a thousand dollars is the best, and a bottle of hops worth seven thousand is not a blind date.

Besides, how many boys who can usually drink a bottle of wine worth [-] yuan need her to introduce them?
"Guan Jian is, she also brought a man here, saying that he is her friend. I have heard of bringing a younger brother on a blind date, bringing a female companion, etc., but it is the first time to bring a male companion. Could it be they The customs at home?
I'm not interested in whoever is willing to take advantage of this bullying," Zhang Chi said.

The woman really couldn't hold back now, she didn't think Zhang Chi was wrong, she immediately felt that there was something wrong with the girl she introduced after hearing Zhang Chi's words.

Although the woman is not very reasonable, but introducing such a girl to others is always a mistake.Matchmakers also want fame.

"It's really like what you said?" The woman felt that this didn't sound right, there was no such thing as a blind date.

Zhang Chi said: "You can go and ask, she and that male girlfriend ordered a total of more than [-] things, and finally asked me to pay for it. I didn't eat a bite, and I didn't order it. Why should I pay?"

"This, this... Sister Xiumei, this matter is my problem. I will introduce a good girl to your family when I have time."

After finishing speaking, this person left directly. He was really ashamed to stay here. Just now, he gave him a lot of blame, and it turned out to be like this.

Zhang Chi's mother, Li Xiumei, also sent him to the door.

Zhang Chi was not interested in entanglement with the matchmaker, so he went straight into the living room.

The living room is quite warm, with a small sun burning inside, it seems that the matchmaker came here to enjoy special treatment just now.

As soon as they entered the house, the elders in the family began to make noise.

"Da Chi, have you eaten yet?"

Grandma asked.

Zhang Chi said: "I ate something in Shanghai."

"Then I must be hungry now. I'll cook a bowl of noodles for you. It just so happens that the chicken I just killed today..." the old lady walked out of the living room and went to the kitchen to cook noodles for her grandson.

Grandpa Zhang Jiaren looked at his grandson, and felt that the child seemed to be a little thinner, and the life in the United States was hard to tell.

The father, Zhang Youpeng, looked at his son and said with a smile: "It's not bad, he's strong, and it's good to do more farm work."

On Zhang Chi's side, he opened the suitcase, which contained gifts for his family, a large bag of clothes, a goose down cotton coat for each person, and of course a few instruments brought by his cousin.

"Dad, this is yours, grandpa, this is yours, this one belongs to grandma, this one belongs to mom, and the remaining three belong to my sister's family...".

Zhang Chi began to divide things.

"It's quite expensive, and I don't really need it." Zhang Youpeng felt a little distressed when he saw the brand of the clothes.

He knew this brand. This summer, when his daughter took him to buy a back-to-season item, it would cost one or two thousand yuan even if it was discounted three or four times.

Zhang Jiaren saw the clothes in his hand. Although he didn't recognize the brand, he could still tell the good and the bad. In his eyes, the clothes were worth a thousand dollars?
Zhang Jiaren didn't know that the clothes cost more than a thousand dollars, and the genuine goose down was not fake at all.

"What are you doing with such expensive clothes, kid? You can still wear two or three hundred clothes. If you have money, you should save it in case you need something urgent. Take it tomorrow to see if you can return it. I'm already at this age. , still care about this thing?" Zhang Jiaren counted down his grandson.

Zhang Chi laughed and said, "Master, your grandson has made money, it's a small thing."

Zhang Chi is not well-off now, but he is still willing to spend this little money. He has been away for almost a year, and he has not been able to fulfill his filial piety in front of the elderly. Don’t talk about making up for it. Shouldn't it be spent?

"You can't make money lavishly," Zhang Youpeng also said: "The United States is in chaos now, you have to save some money."

The elders don't care about these things, they think it's a good thing for their children to come back, and they don't lack clothes, so why buy these things.Relatives are always like this, willing to think more about you

(End of this chapter)