Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 779
Zhong Weiwei was very happy for his friend. He wanted to hide behind the pillar to take a peek, but was discovered by Dong Yu who was patrolling the security.

Dong Yu was eating orchid beans, first threw a bean to hit Chen Shaoming, and after attracting attention, he said loudly: "Hey...someone is peeping... Pay attention to prenatal education!"

Zhong Weiwei bent down and picked up a small piece of gravel, and threw it at Dong Yu: "Why bother others, you deserve it because you can't find a wife!"

Dong Yu threw beans at Chen Shaoming again: "We will find it soon, the strong girl is afraid of pestering her husband..."

Zhong Weiwei laughed loudly: "Nonsense! You have to be liked by others, otherwise you will be a local ruffian and a vulgar bastard, looking for a beating!"

Chen Shaoming and Jian Wu blushed, and wanted to stare at these two naughty bastards, but couldn't help laughing.

Once the corners of their lips were hooked up, they couldn't put it down anymore, so they both simply laughed, Chen Shaoming took the opportunity to hold Jian Wu's hand with one hand, and said softly: "Let's ignore them."

Jian Wu hummed softly: "Hmph!"

The two stood side by side, turned around, turned their backs to Zhong Weiwei and Dong Yu, walked to the warehouse, sat down next to each other, and talked to the booklet director together.

Zhong Weiwei hadn't been this happy and relaxed for a long time. Seeing that the person who could make fun of him left, she asked Dong Yu for trouble: "Old bachelor! I don't want to see others happy, so I bother him."

Dong Yu is not a good one either: "You still talk about me, so what are you doing? I can't see my lover, so I disturb others."

Zhong Weiwei threatened him: "A few days ago, several wives told me that their daughters were of the right age and beautiful, and they were getting married. They asked me to help find a good family. I think you are pretty good."

When Dong Yu heard this, she jumped up and wanted to run away: "Take care of Qiu Mao first, and then take care of other people's affairs..."

He was so strong at light work that he quickly disappeared without a trace. Zhong Weiwei walked around the yard with a smile, but couldn't stay idle after all, and wanted to go to the Tea Department for a walk.

Aunt Qian persuaded her not to go: "The matter of Chen Liuhou just happened, it's better for you to avoid the limelight for now."

Zhong Weiwei didn't think so: "Then I hide, does that mean I have a guilty conscience?"

Aunt Qian couldn't agree with her, so she went to move Qiu Mao here: "We're not afraid of them, but it's better to have one thing less than one thing more, and think about the one in our belly."

When it came to the fetus, Zhong Weiwei stopped insisting: "Then let someone send the official documents over."

Nan Xiaoqiao went to do this, and by the way, stood aside to help Zhong Weiwei study ink and learn. Zhong Weiwei deliberately cultivated him, picked out important and representative things, told him, and taught him how to do it.

Her language was humorous, concise, and she could always get to the point. Nan Xiaoqiao listened with great interest and was fascinated. She couldn't help looking at her with a little more admiration and liking in her eyes, and she glanced at her again and again.

Zhong Weiwei found out, raised the notebook in his hand and knocked him on the head, and said loudly: "Stinky boy! What are you looking at?"

Nan Xiaoqiao blushed, and then rolled her eyes at her: "Look at you! Shouldn't I be looking at you when I'm talking to you? Isn't life for people to look at?"

The rebuttal was really reasonable, and Zhong Wei was speechless for the only time, touching his nose: "Yes."

Nan Xiaoqiao smiled and calmed down.

Zhong Weiwei couldn't find anything to say, so he buried himself in the official documents.

In the room there were only the sound of ink grinding and the rustle of pen falling on paper, Nan Xiaoqiao suddenly said: "Boss Zhong, after you get married, I will go home and get married."

It was a bit sudden, never heard him mention it before.But Zhong Weiwei was very happy for him: "You are not too young, it's time to get married."

Nan Xiaoqiao said with a smile: "Yes, life is always going to happen."

He looked at Zhong Weiwei and said, "Boss, let me draw a portrait for you."

Zhong Weiwei immediately put down the pen and paper, sat upright, and cleared his throat: "Come on."

Nan Xiaoqiao asked people to fetch the pen and paper, and said with a smile: "Don't be so nervous, you still handle the official documents as before. I will draw mine, and you will do yours."

Zhong Weiwei immediately relaxed: "Say it earlier."

The implementation of the new tea tax system and Chonghua’s new policy overlapped and overlapped. During the implementation process, some tea garden owners opposed it, and some tea farmers did not seem to agree. What is the problem?

Zhong Weiwei frowned and began to work selflessly.

Nan Xiaoqiao stood aside, watching her intently, remembering her every move and every frown in her heart.

He wrote very slowly, and he didn't draw a rough outline until it was almost dark when Qiu Miao came in and asked them to eat.

Zhong Weiwei ran over to look, very anxious: "How long will it take to draw it?"

Nan Xiaoqiao said: "If it is fast, I can draw it in one meal, but I want to try my best to draw better, so it will take about three to five days."

Chen Shaoming glanced at him: "So slow?"

Nan Xiaoqiao nodded with certainty: "Yes! I want a masterpiece that can be handed down from generation to generation! It's not a small portrait of a bad street."

Chen Shaoming stopped talking, and selfishly distributed one of the two chicken legs to Zhong Weiwei, and the other to Jian Wu, causing the others to shout "Wow", and he calmly poked away another chicken wing .

Dong Yu said nastyly: "Give him the other chicken wing too, to complement the shape!"

Before he finished speaking, a chicken head was stuffed into his mouth, and Jane asked someone to change her chopsticks with a blank face: "I accidentally poked someone's mouth!"

Chen Shaoming was triumphant, saying that he is a person who loves others, which is different from bachelors of all sizes.

Dong Yu spat out the chicken head and asked Zhong Weiwei to comment: "They all bully me for being illiterate and heartless, and I am a wanderer."

Zhong Weiwei gave him the chicken heart: "Complement the shape with the shape."

Everyone laughed "haha", the atmosphere in the room was warm and cheerful, Qiu Mao looked at the smiling faces all over the room, and thought of He Yiyi, he couldn't help but feel a little more sad, and he didn't know where the big brother went, I hope he doesn't come again Let's make everyone an enemy.

I don't know who proposed to drink some wine, Qiu Mao immediately asked someone to bring out good wine from the warehouse: "24-year-old daughter red."

Zhong Weiwei was stunned, just happened to be the same age as her, where did this come from?
Qiu Mao whispered: "My brother-in-law sent it. There are still a lot in the warehouse, and I plan to use it to entertain guests on the day you get married."

Zhong Weiwei's eyes were red, and she tried her best not to shed tears.

The meal didn't end until late at night, Nan Xiaoqiao got drunk and fell asleep on the table; Dong Yu got drunk, climbed to sit on the roof, and sang loudly to the sky; Jian Wu was drunk , Holding Chen Shaoming's arm and just crying, Chen Shaoming gently stroked her hair and accompanied her quietly.

Fang Jian and Qiu Mao were only slightly drunk, and asked Zhong Weiwei to rest. The two of them dealt with the aftermath and arranged for the group of drunks to rest one by one.

Zhong Weiwei is very happy, this group of friends is really very loyal.

(End of this chapter)