Farmer's Struggle

Chapter 183
After greeting Feng Guangquan, the two sisters entered the house.

Zhang Yongli was squatting in front of a large basin to wash clothes. The water was quite hot and steaming.

It's all because her family is not polite, so Zhang Yongli let the two sisters go into the back room to play by themselves on the kang.

Toss was watching TV in the room, Ju Ling took out the delicious food brought by his parents from the south for Toss, and watched TV with him.

Ju Jing has no interest in TV, so she just squats next to Zhang Yongli to chat with her.

She stared at Zhang Yongli's clothes rubbing on the washboard for a long time, and said cheerfully: "Hey, auntie, these are my Uncle Feng's clothes, right? You have already washed his clothes now? No one said anything outside after washing." Is it?"

Zhang Yongli looked up at her, lowered her head and continued to wash the clothes, and said indifferently: "Whoever wants to talk, let him talk, I won't wash his clothes, and there are few outsiders talking about it?"

Yo hey, the last time I met Zhang Yongli was not in this style of painting. It is not easy for her to be so open-minded in a short period of time.

However, neither being more open-minded or being more cautious can happen out of thin air, and something must have happened.

Ju Jing asked to express her doubts, and Zhang Yongli replied in a low voice: "On the fifth day of the lunar new year, a large number of relatives from your uncle's house came here, and they were so annoying that I took the stove hook and kicked them out. Yes. Looking back, the more I think about it, the angrier I get, and I wonder why I need them to agree to my life. I didn’t see them so attentive when your little uncle was here. Everyone said that they were afraid of tossing. The stepdad will grow crooked and have feelings for my son. They are more concerned about whether they grow up or not than me, isn't this sick, how good it is to take care of your own son when you have time to worry about other people's sons."

"They won't let you be with Uncle Feng?" Ju Jing asked again.

Zhang Yongli gave a soft "um" before saying: "These bastards also said that if I dare to marry your Uncle Feng, I will go to the police station to make trouble, and let your Uncle Feng's unit fire him. They think they are some big shots, shameless .”

There is no law that stipulates that the police cannot have sex with or even marry a widow with children. If they really dare to make trouble, they must be the ones who can't eat and walk around.

There is also the matter of small tossing, which is even more funny.Just ask those people if they know the name of Tossing, what day was born, how old is this year, and how many of them can tell.It is the most shameless thing for these people to push the child in front of them even though they have evil intentions.

After washing the clothes, Zhang Yongli revealed to Ju Jing quietly again: "Your little uncle's business is almost the same. I have asked many people, and your Uncle Feng also asked someone to ask, and they all persuaded me to let go. I am now I also want to think about it, and I can’t just live for a result that may not be fruitful in ten or twenty years, and I have to move forward.”

Ju Jing nodded again and again, it's good for Zhang Yongli to think so.She is already unfortunate enough, if she doesn't treat herself better, she still expects others to treat her well.

"Auntie, when are you and Uncle Feng going...hehehe", Ju Jing asked meanly.

Zhang Yongli gave her a squinting look: "Want you to worry? Go back and tell your parents that one day you have time to visit them and listen to them talk about your eldest sister's affairs."

With such a blunt change of subject, it seems that I really don't want to say more.

Ju Jing was also very tactful and didn't ask any more questions. She stayed and had dinner before going home with Ju Ling.

In the evening Ju Wenqi showed the results of his hard work these days to the two girls and asked them how they were doing.

In fact, nothing can be seen, just a planed piece of wood, not carved or painted.

But seeing Ju Wenqi's eagerly waiting for the evaluation, which was still a positive one, Ju Ling still used her imagination to praise: "It's very good, look at how smooth your planed wood is, after planing it's smooth. It's not sanded, it doesn't hurt at all."

Ju Wenqi really smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Let me just say that I'm still a treasured sword," he said triumphantly, "we call this a foundation, and the rest can only be done well after the foundation is laid. I'll use two pieces of sandpaper to grind this piece of wood." One day, tomorrow I will use a chisel and a knife, and I will make sure you can see what you have done before you start school!"

Ju Ling decided to hold it to the end, and immediately made a surprised expression: "Really? That's great!"

Ju Wenqi, who was praised by the little girl, was overjoyed. For the next two days, he had no time to brag in the hotel, and he stopped drinking tea. He stopped chattering with him when others took the initiative to talk to him, and concentrated on tinkering with his carpenter. work.

On the third day, I couldn't do anything because the hotel was going to hold a full moon wine for children.

It is a child of a family in the village where the township government is located. The restaurant there does not accept banquets until after the fifteenth day, and only calls to book a table from Ju's restaurant when there are no offers.

The people who came to the table were basically people from the village over there and their friends in the town or Yunhe, and it was quite a hassle to pack several cars to bring them here.

But the trouble was not in vain, Ju Jing went to help, and took a look behind the person who wrote the gift account, there were several groups, the one on the ceremony was big enough!This banquet can make a lot of money!
In addition to gift money, there is another thing that attracts Ju Jing. The handwriting of the person who wrote the gift account is really beautiful, better than that of her little one.

It's really not that Ju Jing is not toward her sister, it's that Ju Ling can't handle that stroke.It is too exaggerated to say that the dog crawls, and it can only be said to be neat, which has nothing to do with good looks.

No one stipulates that if you study well, you must write well. Ju Ling always justifies her handwriting like this.

Conversely, people who do not study well may not be able to write well, and those who have not been to school are not necessarily illiterate.

Probably because she looked at it for too long, the person who kept the book of ceremonies noticed someone behind him, and turned to look at Ju Jing.

Before Ju Jing could say anything, the man first smiled and said, "Are you a child of Uncle Ju's family? The youngest of the family picked out the refrigerator freezer together."

Ju Jing heard Ju Ling talk about this, and she had an impression of this man.

The name is on the lips and I can't remember it.

Peng Yan saw her embarrassment, and immediately smiled and said: "My name is Peng Yan, and today my friend's daughter's full moon wine, I am free and I will write a gift account for it."

Ju Jing answered right away: "I'm just looking at your words, it's really well written."

"I didn't go to school, so I practice calligraphy when I have free time. I can use it to bluff people." Peng Yan explained generously.

"Then you are busy, I will not delay your business," Ju Jing said immediately when she saw someone coming to salute.

When she turned around, she went to find Ju Wenqi and told him that Peng Yan was here.

Peng Yan helped the boss when he bought a refrigerator and freezer in the town. He said that he would pay for the dinner, and Ju Wenqi always remembered this.

He frantically went to find Peng Yan, and insisted that someone stay for another meal after the banquet was over, and he wanted to entertain Peng Yan alone.

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