Portable Museum

Chapter 142 Don't scratch

Looking at Nie Xinghua's desperate look, Zhang Junping couldn't help laughing.

In order for himself to have a bite of fresh vegetables, he also tried his best.

Of course, this matter, as he said, is a good thing that kills multiple birds with one stone.

Nie Xinghua has made political achievements, farmers have increased their income, and ordinary people in the city can eat fresh vegetables.

After leaving Nie Xinghua's office and returning home, it was already past four o'clock. Zhang's father and Zhang's mother had already gone to the restaurant.

Zhang Junping's good brother-in-law said hello, took the tiger skin mattress that his parents refused to ask for, and came to the restaurant.

After chatting with his parents for a while, Zhang Junping left under Zhang's mother's reluctance to return to the city.

This made Zhang Junping feel quite guilty, as if he had done something outrageous.

It wasn't until Zhang Junping promised that he would bring Qiu Wenyan to see them tomorrow and Sunday, that Zhang's mother turned her grief into joy.

Pedaling all the way, he finally arrived at the Light Industry Bureau before Qiu Wenyan got off work.

Zhang Junping was a little disappointed that that annoying guy didn't show up today.

This combat power is too low, and he plans to communicate again.

On the way, he studied the structure of the human body in his mind, and studied which parts would only hurt if hit, but not injured.

I also want to find that buddy to practice.

As a result, it didn't come.

However, Zhang Junping still didn't intend to let him go. When he was done with the matter at hand, he went to the school to talk to his leader.

How can such a thing teach in schools, what should children do if the thing is broken?
Qiu Wenyan pushed the car out, saw Zhang Junping, backed away again, put the car down, and then walked out.

With envy and hatred in his eyes, he got into Zhang Junping's car and left the Light Industry Bureau.

"What did you say on the handlebar?" Qiu Wenyan asked curiously with his arms around Zhang Junping's waist.

Zhang Junping had a package hanging on each side of the handlebar.

"Do you think we look like a young couple going back to our mother's house?" Zhang Junping teased.

"Bah! I know nonsense!" Qiu Wenyan put his arm around Zhang Junping's hand, and grabbed Zhang Junping's belly hard.

Just now, Qiu Wenyan's hands were cold, so she inserted her hand into Zhang Junping's clothes, and Zhang Junping was shocked when he grabbed it.

The handlebars shook wildly for a while, but there was no accident.

"Little aunt, where are you going to catch her?" Zhang Junping was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the car.

Qiu Wenyan was also taken aback, and realized that she seemed to have grasped the wrong place just now, but women always like to speak hard, blushing and said: "You deserve it, who made you talk nonsense."

"If you catch him badly, you will be the one who will suffer in the future."

"Hmph!" Qiu Wenyan snorted disdainfully.

"Don't hum, when you get married, you will know that this thing is equal to a woman's happiness." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Say it again, I'll grab it for you, it's a big deal." Qiu Wenyan threatened with gritted teeth.

After all, he didn't move at all, he just hugged Zhang Junping's waist obediently.

Zhang Junping also knew that too much was too much, so he didn't continue to molest Qiu Wenyan.

"Where are we going?" Qiu Wenyan asked curiously seeing that Zhang Junping was not heading back to the district committee compound.

"Let's go to thank the matchmaker tonight, and thank my sister-in-law for introducing me to a beautiful woman as my wife. The matchmaker's thank you gift is hung on the handlebar."

"Your mouth, you can't be serious if you don't say a few words!" Qiu Wenyan blushed and lightly pinched Zhang Junping's belly.

I didn't dare to go any further.

"Who made you so beautiful! I can't wait to hug you for 24 hours." Zhang Junping laughed.

"Virtue!" Qiu Wenyan rolled her eyes at Zhang Junping, very charming.

Unfortunately, he couldn't see it.

"What is it?" After a while, Qiu Wenyan couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked.

"It's the same as the one given to our father, it's a tiger skin mattress.

It was supposed to be for our parents, but they didn’t want it, so I had to give it to the monitor and my sister-in-law. "Zhang Junping didn't tease Qiu Wenyan any more, and explained truthfully.

"And tiger skin mattresses? How many tigers have you killed?"

"I just shot a tiger.

The rest were collected from an old hunter.

I found someone to make three tiger skin mattresses.

I left the biggest one for us.

In a few days, I will find some good wood and build a canopy bed with my own hands to make our wedding bed, and then I will put a tiger skin mattress on it. "Zhang Junping thought about it.

"Are you still a carpenter?"

"That's right, I know too many things! Otherwise, how dare I be your husband?" Zhang Junping said with a stinking smile.

"See what you can do. You know everything. Let me hear what you say."

"Listen well, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, classics and history collections are all proficient in everything.

Others, such as jade carving, bamboo carving, wood carving, building a house and making furniture, I know all of them. "

"Just brag! Thanks to being on the street, otherwise the roof would have been blown off by you." Qiu Wenyan obviously didn't believe it, thinking that Zhang Junping was bragging to make himself happy.

"Haha, I will never brag that you will be your husband from now on!" Zhang Junping smiled and did not make any further excuses.

As a treasured man, I should leave it to my daughter-in-law to discover it slowly.

Talking and laughing along the way came to Xu Shaomin's house.

It was Xu Shaomin who opened the door, seeing Zhang Junping scolding with a smile: "Stinky boy, are you willing to come back?"

Seeing Qiu Wenyan standing next to him after scolding, he was a little embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Siblings are here, come in quickly."

Let the two people into the room, and then shouted to the back room: "Lihua, Pingzi and younger siblings are here."

"Pingzi, Yanzi, are you here?" Ye Lihua came out of the inner room in her home clothes, and greeted the two of them with a smile: "You two, you didn't say anything in advance when you came, and the family didn't have any preparations."

"Sister-in-law, what else are you preparing, we are not outsiders, we can eat whatever we have at home.

If it doesn't work, the squad leader and I can have a drink with pickles. "Zhang Junping said carelessly.

"Sister, I didn't know I came to you! Pingzi only told me when he picked me up from get off work." Qiu Wenyan explained with a red face.

"It's okay, no need to prepare, you open the bag this kid brought, there is no shortage of food in it." Xu Shaomin said to Ye Lihua with a smile.

"Squad leader who knows me!" Zhang Junping opened the package with a smile, and took out the air-dried meat he brought to Ye Lihua.

"Squad leader, this is for you.

I got this jar of wine after I got rid of the 30-year-old history of my ancestors.

By the way, sister-in-law doesn't need to thank me. " Zhang Junping winked at Xu Shaomin and Ye Lihua and said with a smirk.

"Stinky boy! I think you are looking for a beating! Do you think I am embarrassed to beat you in front of your wife?" Ye Lihua didn't understand at first, but when she saw Zhang Junping winking and smirking, she immediately remembered the gift Zhang Junping gave her earlier. Tiger Bone Wine blushed immediately, grabbed Zhang Junping's ear and cursed with a smile.

"Sister-in-law, you beat him hard, this kid is the one who dares to go to the house and expose the roof tiles for a day." Qiu Wenyan, fearing that the world will not be chaotic, cheered Ye Lihua by the side.

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