Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

"What's the matter? It's a restaurant. I want to cheat you to eat and drink! I've seen so many people like this. If I see one, I'll drive one away! "

The staff of the Bank of China hotel had a bad attitude and were very impatient.

Zhao Xiangyun has seen it for a long time, so he won't be surprised.

But even so, she didn't think it was a glorious thing to say that about a child.

"You gave him food? Or did another customer give him something? " Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"Why should I give her food? I'm not his father or his mother. Why should I care about her? " The waiter said angrily.

"Then how do you know he's here to cheat? You haven't given it. What's your position? " Zhao Xiangyun said this with a smile on his face.

It seems that people and animals are harmless. In fact, it's not easy to get into trouble.

"You..."

"I don't know what? Am I wrong? " Zhao Xiangyun asked with a smile.

But the waiter said Zhao Xiangyun had to turn around and leave.

Zhao Xiangyun put the porridge in front of her into her iron lunch box, and put all the dishes in it.

Carrying the lunch box, he went out.

She didn't know what was wrong with her. As soon as she thought about the way the child looked at her, she felt pitiful.

Zhao Xiangyun chasing out, the child is squatting in the corner.

It's not about entering the hotel or leaving.

Zhao Xiangyun rushed forward and said to the child, "you are just hungry. Do you want to eat?"

The child shook his head.

Then he thought of something and nodded heavily.

"Here you are!" Zhao Xiangyun opened the lunch box and handed it and chopsticks to the child.

The child is a boy, looks like five or six years old, too thin.

I don't think I've had a full meal.

When Zhao Xiangyun handed him a lunch box with porridge and a little vegetables, the boy's eyes lit up.

She stares at Zhao Xiangyun's lunch box and swallows desperately.

"Sister, can I take the porridge home for my grandmother? She is ill The little boy finished and lowered his head.

Along his line of sight, Zhao Xiangyun saw that he had no shoes on his feet, and there were some scars on his small black feet.

"Of course Zhao Xiangyun said.

She covered the lunch box and took out two boiled eggs by the fake act of taking things from the basket.

The egg was given to her by Chen may a few days ago for breakfast. When it was still hot, she put it in the cornucopia. Later, a lot of eggs grew out.

Because of the hot weather, eggs cold slowly, throw into the space, there is a little bit of afterheat.

"Here! Take this back, too! "

Two eggs were put directly into the boy's pocket by Zhao Xiangyun.

The little boy was stunned. Before he knew it, he shed tears on his face.

"Don't cry, go back quickly!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

The little boy looked at the lunch box and the eggs in his pocket and said, "sister, my name is Lu Changsheng. Thank you, sister. I'll repay you at all!"

The little boy said, holding the lunch box, covering the eggs, ran away quickly.

Zhao Xiangyun looked at his back and shook his head helplessly.

She didn't ask for anything in return, but felt that the child was too poor.

Zhao Xiangyun didn't want to go to the state-owned hotel to get angry after he gave away the food he bought in the state-owned hotel.

She took a corn cake from the space and ate a pot of water.

After that, he left the county.

As soon as she arrived at the production team, Zhao Xiangyun took out the tube bone and pig large intestine she bought in the space.

And the ten scythes and the machete.

With these things, Zhao Xiangyun swaggered into the production team.

She came back early. All the people in the production team were working.

Originally thought, can secretly carry pig big bone and pig large intestine, unobtrusive back to Zhao home.

I didn't think about it. I met Jiang Weimin, who went to the dunghill to pull the soil.

When Jiang Weimin saw that she had mentioned so many things, he knew that Zhao Xiangyun had gone to the county again.

"Jiang Weimin, you came just in time. I brought something for you!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

Jiang Weimin's face turned red.

He put down his cart and went to Zhao Xiangyun.

Before he could speak, Zhao Xiangyun handed the machete to him, "here, this is what I brought for you. Don't use the pig farm's broken knife in the future. It takes a lot of effort to cut some pig grass!"

Jiang Weimin was slightly stunned. "Do you have an industrial roll?"

"Yes, my mother gave it to me!" Zhao Xiangyun moved Chen may out.Anyway, everyone in the production team knows that her mother Chen may has money and tickets, and only for her own daughter.

"How much is the sickle? I'll give it to you!" Jiang Weimin said.

"For what? With the money, you might as well borrow your kitchen next time to make delicious food for me!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

She said that, in fact, is to find an excuse not to accept Jiang Weimin's money.

Anyway, she earned this machete by doing business. It's good for Jiang Weimin.

Speaking of this matter, Jiang Weimin subconsciously frowned.

Last time Zhao Xiangyun borrowed his oil, it should be less, but who knows, it is more.

He was sure he didn't remember it wrong.

It's not easy to say that Zhao Xiangyun poured in again, because she didn't take anything in her hand that day.

"What are you doing? Take it!" Zhao Xiangyun urged.

Jiang Weimin reached for the machete and said, "thank you!"

Holding a sickle, Jiang Weimin's eyes accidentally fall on Zhao Xiangyun's sickles.

He asked casually, "is that a sickle?"

"Yes, my father asked me to bring it. He said that there were fewer sickles in the production team. Let me buy some back!"

Zhao Xiangyun said.

Jiang Weimin understood that these things belong to the public.

At that time, it will go to the public account.

As for the machete in his hand, it belongs to him.

With this recognition, Jiang Weimin's mouth unconsciously added a smile.

"Give me your sickle!" Jiang Weimin said.

"Ah?"

"Haven't you got the handle yet? I just know how to make it. You come to my house for dinner! " Jiang Weimin said.

After listening to Jiang Weimin's words, Zhao Xiangyun gave Jiang Weimin his sickle.

She was worried about how to find a carpenter to make ten handles, otherwise the tool would not work.

Zhao Xiangyun looks at Jiang Weimin gratefully.

Afraid of meeting other members of the production team again, she left with the bone and large intestine of the pig.

Back at Zhao's, as usual, Chen may came out as soon as he opened his voice.

As usual, first check whether Zhao Xiangyun came back from the whole tail and whether he was injured.