Traversing the pastoral life of the lady

Chapter 37 Birthday
Ying Zhi returned to the room in a good mood, with an evil smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth, which made the servant who served him tremble, fearing that if he failed to do well, he would be in great trouble.

Seeing the boy trembling, he was in a good mood. He didn't blame him, but smiled and waved the boy down. The boy knew that every time the young master smiled, someone would be unlucky. out of the room.

Ying Zhi looked at the young man's actions and thought it was funny, so he laughed out loud, which made the young man guarding the door feel his scalp numb and stressed, hoping that someone would replace him right now.

Ying Zhi didn't know what the boy was thinking, but was thinking about how to make him come willingly, without disturbing anyone, and was worrying, when he suddenly remembered, hey, it's not my birthday in two days!As long as he comes, he won't be able to leave. Thinking of this, he fell asleep comfortably.

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was shining brightly, Ying Zhi was also in a good mood like this weather, and led the people to Liujia Village.

When we arrived at Liujia Village, Ying Zhi led the people to Zhang Mier's house, and Zhang's husband went straight to his house when he saw someone. He had never seen such a battle, and he was frightened. It took him a while to recover, and he laughed when he saw it was Ying Zhi. to meet.

Zhang Mi'er was angry in the room and heard the noise, thinking that his father was messing around again, this father is really, he is upset, and he is still in the mood to mess around, so he came out with a straight face to see, only to see in the courtyard A few strangers stood, whom he had never seen before.

Seeing Zhang Mi'er standing in the yard, Zhang's husband didn't know what he was thinking.

"Mia, come in quickly, someone is looking for you."

"Look for me", Zhang Mi'er looked at her father suspiciously.

Hearing Zhang Mier's voice, Ying Zhi also came out, pretending to be familiar, took Zhang Mier's hand affectionately and led him to sit in the room, then asked someone to bring the gift and gave it to Zhang Mier herself.

Looking at the interaction between the two of them, Mrs. Zhang was very happy, and thinking that he came all the way, he must have not eaten yet, so I have to make arrangements.

"Mi'er, do you mind if I call you that?"

"I don't mind", Zhang Mi'er, who opened the gift, looked at the pair of golden step rockers in his hand, very happy, this is something only worn by rich young masters, I didn't expect to have it myself, if Xu Qinghua sees me wearing it, he will definitely be happy obsessed with mine.

Ying Zhi looked at Zhang Mi'er's expression, she was very disdainful, her face was pained, if I didn't ask you, I would give you my favorite, it is impossible to dream.

Zhang Mi'er looked at Jin Bu Yao'er for a long time, then reluctantly looked away, and looked at Shi Jing with a smile on his face.

"You gave me such a precious thing, I deserve it!"

"This is my thank you to you, you can accept it with peace of mind."

"The main purpose of my visit this time is to invite you to my birthday, will you refuse me?"

"Of course not. If you come in person, you treat me as a friend. I will definitely go to my friend's birthday."

"However, when is your birthday? I'm ready."

"There is no need to prepare. I will be very happy as long as you come. I will send someone to pick you up on that day. Now that I have conveyed it, I should go back. See you then."

"Okay, then I won't keep you, see you then."

Seeing off Ying Zhi, Mrs. Zhang came out of the kitchen and complained a little bit about Zhang Mi'er, but said earnestly, "How can you let him go? It's not easy for him to come all the way, no matter what." You also need to let people have a meal, be careful if they are not happy and do not associate with you, you will lose nothing."

Zhang Mier yelled at her father dissatisfied, "You are so annoying, you know what you are talking about here, I am hungry, so hurry up and cook, call me when the meal is ready, I will go to bed later .”

Mr. Zhang's husband burst into tears when he heard his son's words, "I care about you anyway, how can your child talk to dad like this, it makes me so sad."

Seeing his father crying and fussing, Zhang Mi'er just glanced at him in disgust, no matter how fussing he was, she went back to the house and fell asleep with her head covered.

(End of this chapter)