It starts with the production team driving the big truck

Chapter 128 I want to marry you as my wife! (Please subscribe)

Sun Jianping swung his whip, cracked it, and waved to them, "Uncle, aunt, get in the car!"

In the distance, Aunt Xu, wearing a not-so-new velvet coat, hurried over.

Naturally, she, a great matchmaker, cannot be left behind.

Qiantun, as the name suggests, is heading south, in front of the target.

The names of places in the Northeast are random. Jijia Oil Shop and Xiaoxishan Village in Weizi are quite serious. As for the place names such as "Qiantun" and "Houtun", Sun Jianping is a little confused.

According to the location, Qiantun is located on a gentle hillside between Ermajia and Nahe Farm. There are about sixty or seventy households, and their lives are as tight as Ermajia.

However, they were not in the same commune as Ermajia. They were under the jurisdiction of Hongquan Commune in the east.

Sun Jianping suddenly thought of a problem. From the perspective of the Erma Jia, Qiantun was indeed in the front, but if you looked at it from the position of Nahe Farm, Qiantun became the back Tuen!
This logic...

Who was the wise man who came up with the name?

It's head-scratching!

The carriage rolled over the wooden bridge over the Gulu River and moved forward along a narrow tractor road. Since Qiantun belongs to Hongquan Commune, no gravel road has been built between the two villages.

The frozen mechanical plowing road is still easy to walk. At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, the road leading to Qiantun is still a scene of ice and snow. There are only a few deep or shallow footprints in the snow. Ask, this is what the silly boy Zhang Fucai left a few days ago.

In just three miles, the carriage traveled for half an hour.

After bypassing a gentle hillside, a complex of adobe houses that looked exactly like Ermajia appeared in the field of vision. Threads of green smoke curled straight up the chimney, and were blown a little crookedly by the breeze.

"Brother Jianping, turn right!" Zhang Fucai pointed in the direction with a familiarity, but his little heart was beating fast!
How old is he this year?

Sixteen years old and seventeen years old?
In later generations, people of his age would still study in spacious and bright classrooms, sweat profusely on the basketball court, blush with embarrassment in front of beautiful female classmates, and secretly put a love letter and a little flower in their books. .

And now he is half a member of the production team (half a labor force), doing the same farm work as adults and getting half the work points!

Except for the childish beard on his lips, Zhang Fucai is already a proper adult from the inside out!
"Xu..."

The carriage stopped at the gate of a house. Looking at the low adobe house, Zhang Ziyi felt nervous for no reason.

As a matchmaker, Aunt Xu was the first to jump out of the carriage and greeted today's protagonist-Zhang Fucai. She quickly slipped out of the carriage, picked up her things and walked into the courtyard!
"Why did your family prepare so many gifts!" Aunt Xu looked at the four pairs of gifts and couldn't help but secretly muttered that Lao Zhang knew how to pretend to be poor. He, a militia platoon leader, might have hugged many of them!

Otherwise, why would you buy so many things?
"Isn't it strange that there are so many people giving gifts?" Zhang Ziyi also felt bright in his face. He followed Aunt Xu and looked at the small yard of Liu Si's family.

The yard was not big, and it was neatly tidied up, without even a thorn in the grass. Perhaps to welcome the guests, two large red pieces of paper were posted on the window.

Liu Si, his wife, and children were all standing at the door. When they saw everyone approaching, they hurriedly greeted them with smiles.

"Come just come, what else can you get..."

Liu Si said politely, took the gift from Zhang Fucai, and warmly welcomed everyone into the room.

Sun Jianping also saw Zhang Fucai's "partner". He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, not tall, and wore a washed white cotton-padded jacket. He still had a childish face with some light down, fair skin, and lively eyes. God, her black and shiny hair was braided into a big braid and thrown behind her head. When she saw Zhang Fucai looking at her, she blushed, turned around and entered the house. This girl...

Before your stature has matured and your appearance has not yet blossomed, you have to accept the fate and follow the same path as your parents!
Sun Jianping sighed melancholy, but nothing is absolute, and arranged marriages can also lead to good times, such as Brother Cao and his sister-in-law...

"Jianping, let's go inside!"

Zhang Qishi called him.

The room was hot. In order to welcome the guests from afar, Liu Si took out the jasmine tea bought at the New Year's Fair and made tea for everyone. Sun Jianping stood aside with a cup of tea, curiously listening to Aunt Xu. "winding mountain path".

"This old saying goes well. It doesn't rain unless there are clouds in the sky. There can't be a marriage without a matchmaker underground. I, an old woman with a clumsy mouth and cheeks, can't say it well. You two families should not argue with each other. We have a male in the Zhang family who is seventeen and can do all kinds of farm work. He can afford it, he is a good hand at home and abroad, and all the members of the club look up to him..."

Sun Jianping listened carefully and couldn't help but give a thumbs up secretly. Aunt Xu's mouth is really amazing!

The ready-made jingle also rhymed with the age and conditions of both men and women. The two sides also learned about each other from the "talking", and pairs of eyes fell on the two young people, constantly looking at them.

"The children are all good children, and the families are also good families. They all live their lives upright. How about we go outside first and let the two children have a good chat?"

After Aunt Xu finished her opening remarks, she winked at Zhang Ziyi, who stood up quickly and said, "Well, I think it's a good day today. Come on, let's go out to bask in the sun and have a cigarette?"

"Let's go, third brother!"

Liu Laosi gave his wife a tug, and she walked out squeakingly, quietly winking at her daughter.

Sun Jianping also followed the others out, turned to look at Zhang Fucai, and nodded slightly to him.

There were only two people left in the room.

Zhang Fucai scratched his head in embarrassment and sat on the edge of the kang, his buttocks twisting like nails. A girl from the Liu family, named Liu Guiying, sat on the edge of the kang with a red face, glancing at Zhang Fucai from time to time.

Comrade Lao Zhang coughed from outside!
Zhang Fucai was so frightened that he hurriedly broke the silence and took the initiative to get closer to Liu Guiying.

"How did you go back that day?" Liu Guiying murmured, her voice as small as words humming.

"That's how I went back. Halfway through the walk, the donkey got angry and refused to let me ride, so I dragged it back. The stubborn donkey didn't even move. I was so angry..."

"Giggle, why are you so stupid? I just grabbed a corn pole and the donkey followed you away." Liu Guiying covered her mouth and laughed, what an idiot!
"I didn't think about that either. I was too busy competing with the bully. When I got home, my dad beat me up and said I was a tough talker."

"I think you are also a tiger. No matter how stubborn you are, you can be more stubborn than a donkey!"

"Hehe..." The silly boy couldn't continue what he was saying. He scratched his head and said suddenly, "I want to marry you as my wife. Just tell me, okay?"

One sentence made the girl's face turn red with embarrassment!

He almost didn't dig a crack in the ground and got in!

　Chapter 123 I don’t know why it was blocked, it’s really...

　　
　
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