Block My Way Home: You Must Become My Wife

Zhao Xiangyun stood in the yard, laughing for a while, thinking of something, and then went into the kitchen.

She took the pork and tied it up with hay.

He carried the basket he often carried. As soon as he was ready to go out, he was stopped by Chen may.

"Darling, what are you doing? It's time to eat! " Asked Chen may.

"Delivering meat!" Zhao Xiangyun's face is slightly red and his voice is very small.

"What for?" Chen may didn't hear clearly.

"Meat! I promised to bring pork to someone else! " Zhao Xiangyun raised his voice slightly, but his voice was not big enough.

Fortunately, Chen may heard it.

Her face, suddenly a little more smile.

"Xiangyun, the pig's hoof is ready anyway. Who do you give it to? Take a few pieces in the past!" Chen may suddenly opens his mouth.

Smell speech, Zhao Xiangyun thought he appeared auditory hallucination.

She is only generous to her mother. When did she become so generous to outsiders?

Where does Zhao Xiangyun know? Chen may has seen through her careful thinking.

Even Chen may secretly guessed that her daughter was sending pork to Jiang Weimin.

Although not satisfied with their daughter quietly pay.

However, last night, her man Zhao Zhiyuan told her that Jiang Weimin seemed to be interested in his daughter.

These two days, I always ask him where my daughter is.

In other words, Jiang Weimin is likely to become his son-in-law in the future.

But she heard that Jiang Weimin's character is good, much better than that dog named Su Xinghua.

She has good character and likes it. Can she help Chen may?

"Mom, forget it! Pig's hoof is nothing else! Eat one less. " Zhao Xiangyun Chong Chen may road.

"Pig's hooves, too! If it's a girl... " Chen may almost called Jiang Weimin's son-in-law. Fortunately, he kept quiet in time.

When he cleared his throat, Chen said, "as long as you are good to my family, don't mention pig's hoof. It's the whole pig. How can you send it?"

Zhao Xiangyun

Big man is big man!

Zhao Xiangyun almost knelt down.

It is estimated that in this era, Chen may dare to say something so domineering.

At Chen's strong request, Zhao Xiangyun picked out two pieces of pig's feet, then a little cooked sweet potato powder, and Chen's coarse grain cake pasted on the edge of the pot.

With these things, Zhao Xiangyun goes straight to Jiang Weimin's house.

No sooner had she arrived at Jiang Weimin's home than the production team left work.

One after another, comrades of the production teams rushed to their respective homes.

Jiang Weimin didn't delay this time. He went home early. Unexpectedly, he met Zhao Xiangyun at the door.

"Incense Comrade Zhao

Jiang Weimin almost called Zhao Xiangyun's name directly. When he came to his mouth, he changed it.

Zhao Xiangyun also because of the previous thing, taut a face, a look of not waiting to see Jiang Weimin.

Jiang Weimin was not annoyed, "come in and have a seat! I'll give you the dishes you put here! "

After Zhao Xiangyun sent noodles to Jiang Weimin, the dishes were left here.

Originally, it should have been taken back that day, but because there was a misunderstanding between Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin, Zhao Xiangyun didn't even go to the pig farm, let alone come to Jiang Weimin for a bowl.

"I won't sit any more. Take out the dishes and chopsticks for me." Zhao Xiangyun said.

Jiang Weimin brought a bowl, a pot and chopsticks.

"This is for you!" Jiang Weimin handed the clay jar to Zhao Xiangyun.

"What is it?" Zhao Xiangyun asked.

"Lard!" Jiang Weimin said.

Zhao Xiangyun a Zheng, "what?"

"Lard, the oil refined from pig flower, fried vegetables are very fragrant!" Jiang Weimin said.

"It's hard to get it, isn't it? Are you willing? " Zhao Xiangyun's eyes fell on Jiang Weimin.

Lard is really rare in this era.

You know, most people live on a little cotton oil.

Vegetable oil is already among the rarities.

Zhao Xiangyun knows that Jiang Weimin exchanges things with people in the black market, but this lard has to be exchanged with a lot of grain or money to put it on the black market, right?

Is he really willing to give it to himself?

"Yes! But you're losing weight now. You can't eat too much. "

Jiang Weimin remembers what Zhao Xiangyun said. She wants to lose weight.

Since you want to be thin, you can't eat too much fat.

"I want to eat it!" Zhao Xiangyun doesn't know where he got his little temper, so he suddenly wants to be opposite to Jiang Weimin.

Jiang Weimin didn't hear it either. After a moment's stupefaction, he took over the conversation and said, "when you've finished eating, I'll find a way to get it for you! In fact, if you don't lose weight, it's really good, as long as you are healthy! "

Jiang Weimin's appearance is too serious.Zhao Xiangyun can't laugh or cry. He suddenly feels that he is too mean. He has lived two lives. He shouldn't bear grudges for such a trifle.

"I'm kidding!" Zhao Xiangyun said.

"I don't want this lard. Eat it yourself! By the way, here you are! "

Zhao Xiangyun will carry on the body of the back basket, solution down.

From the basket, he took out a sea bowl and handed it to Jiang Weimin.

In the bowl, there are two pig feet, a little vermicelli and two coarse grain cakes.

"This is what my mother wants me to bring. Don't think about it!" Zhao Xiangyun felt that there was no silver here.

Then he took a piece of meat out of the basket. It wasn't much, only about six Liang.

But it's amazing enough.

You know, meat is not easy to buy these days.

"This..."

"My father's good friend, his wife is a member of the supply and marketing cooperative's pork stall. It's more convenient for us to buy meat than ordinary people!"

Zhao Xiangyun temporarily took Hu San'an out to fill the number.

Anyway, Jiang Weimin will not ask his father if there is such a thing.

"Do you have any?" Jiang Weimin asked directly.

In this age of less meat and more vegetarianism, there is no one who doesn't want meat, but Jiang Weimin must find out whether the Zhao family has it or not.

Otherwise, he can't!

"Of course! Otherwise, where do you think this stewed pig's hoof with vermicelli comes from? " Zhao Xiangyun asked.

Jiang Weimin even a little red, "how much do you have here? I'll give you money and tickets! "

"Forget it, not much!" Zhao Xiangyun shook his head.

"Then you take this!" Jiang Weimin handed the lard pot to Zhao Xiangyun.

Then, he said to Zhao Xiangyun, "wait for me for a while, I'll pick some vegetables for you!"

Zhao Xiangyun

He was afraid that Zhao Xiangyun would run away. Jiang Weimin was very fast. After a while, he picked a basket of vegetables for Zhao Xiangyun.

"If you don't have any vegetables in your house, come to my garden and pick them. Anyway, I can't eat so much by myself!" Jiang Weimin explained.

"If you can't finish it, you can exchange it for food with others." Zhao Xiangyun said subconsciously.

A total of 3% of the private land is reserved. In fact, many people don't plant vegetables on it at all.

Secretly grow food, sweet potatoes and so on.

There are so many fields. If you grow grain, you can't grow vegetables.

Therefore, it is common to trade vegetables for food, which is not cost-effective.

Food is more valuable than vegetables. A basket of vegetables can't change two Jin of food!