"Do you think it's not fun to let Zhang Yuqing be a dry sister?" If it wasn't for Zhao Jianfeng's fear that his parents would see him, Yang Xiaotong would have twisted his ear. But Yang Xiaotong didn't plan to let him go. Instead, she put her hand into Zhao Jianfeng's clothes and twisted a piece of meat on his waist with two fingers.

"Oh, my wife, take it easy." Zhao Jianfeng pleaded for mercy.

Zhao wenshun's wife came out of the house. She wanted to see what they were doing, but she just saw them. She quickly backed back and covered her mouth to smile at the old man.

"What are you grinning at?" Zhao wenshun glared at his wife.

"I think it's true this time." The woman stopped laughing and said, picking up the dishes and chopsticks.

Zhao wenshun stares at his wife and asks what happened.

"If you look at their little actions, you will know that they are not pretending to show us this time." Women are confident.

Yang Xiaotong so easy to loosen the two pliers.

"It's easy to trap people. Are you a crab?" When Yang Xiaotong pulls his hand back, Zhao Jianfeng complains.

"Don't you want me to go over from the beginning, for fear of spoiling your good deeds?" Yang Xiaotong is still complaining, and her mouth pouts very high.

"Allergic, isn't it? Step back and think, if Zhang Yuqing is a man, I will take care of him, too? " Zhao Jianfeng knows that Yang Xiaotong doesn't believe this, and he has only this ability.

However, when Zhao Jianfeng was asked to go to Zhang Yuqing's place yesterday, he first took out his public grain. I believe that even in front of Zhang Yuqing, he would not be able to do what he wanted, which made Zhang Yuqing extremely disappointed. At the thought of this, she was a little proud.

"So you really decided to go? Do you think it's too much? " Yang Xiaotong still tooted her mouth, but she was not as angry as before. In fact, she didn't want to restrict Zhao Jianfeng's freedom, but she had to ask about some things, especially when it came to Zhao Jianfeng's relationship with other girls, no one could be magnanimous.

"It seems that the past is not good. That Qin Tao is not so easy to fool. He may have some doubts about my identity. I'll let him know what kind of person Zhao Jianfeng is this time." Zhao Jianfeng seems to have expected the way Qin Tao might take.

"At least you can spend the new year with me." Yang Xiaotong took Zhao Jianfeng's arm again.

"Even if I accept Zhang Yuqing, you are the main room, OK?" Seeing that Yang Xiaotong is so tolerant, he is also bold.

"Do you really want to?" Yang Xiaotong's hand twisted another piece of Zhao Jianfeng's meat.

"It's fun."

Zhao Jianfeng begged for mercy.

"By the way, do you think that a girl like Zhang Yuqing who has a youth meal will not get married early? What if you're more than 30 years old? You can't be a stepmother? " I don't know why, Yang Xiaotong suddenly for Zhang Yuqing to hold heart.

Let Yang Xiaotong ask, Zhao Jianfeng is guilty, because Zhang Yuqing once told Zhao Jianfeng that she would never marry in her life. The implication is that he is only in love with Zhao Jianfeng.

"Everyone has his own purpose." Zhao Jianfeng used a very short word to prevaricate the past.

"Why, you didn't discuss it when you were together?" Yang Xiaotong looks at Zhao Jianfeng in disbelief.

"Why discuss this? I'm not her parents. I'm not going to worry about that. " Zhao Jianfeng pretends to be relaxed. In fact, when it comes to Zhang Yuqing, when it comes to marriage, Zhao Jianfeng will feel guilty. Although it is far from the time for Zhang Yuqing to talk about marriage, sooner or later she will face the challenge of this day. He does not dare to think that Zhang Yuqing made this decision because of Zhao Jianfeng. But there's at least part of his reason.

To tell the truth, if Zhang Yuqing gets married one day in the future, no matter how much that man loves Zhang Yuqing and can give him happiness, Zhao Jianfeng can't accept it as a man who has always been good with Zhang Yuqing. Men are so selfish. Although many men claim that they can let go for the sake of women's happiness, who can do it at that time?

"I think you care more about her than her parents do." Yang Xiaotong is slightly jealous.

"She's our friend, OK? In fact, people do not live for themselves in this life, otherwise, they will not be called human, right? Just like you, in charge of a large group company, in fact, it's not just for your own money, but also for more families to get happiness and satisfaction. So, in terms of contribution to mankind, I can't compare with you. "

"Yes, I've been sugar coated again, haven't I?" Listening to Zhao Jianfeng's words, Yang Xiaotong felt like drinking honey. This is also the brilliant point of Zhao Jianfeng. He is good at changing the topic, and he can make girls happy. Only a few words, let Yang Xiaotong Zhao Jianfeng to Zhang Yuqing's good to dilute.

They were talking in the yard when a figure flashed in.

Zhao Jianfeng did not recognize him, but the man called Jianfeng warmly: "did you eat Jianfeng?"

Zhao Jianfeng answered casually, but he didn't know what to call. The man didn't seem to care much about it, so he asked, "is your father at home?"

"Yes, in it."

"I'm talking to your dad." The man went straight inside.

The visitor is a native of Murakami, who can be regarded as Zhao Jianfeng's distant uncle.

"Wencheng, sit down." Seeing that the visitor was his own family, Zhao wenshun let him sit down.

After sitting down, Zhao Wencheng has been smoking his dry tobacco. Now all the men in the village smoke cigarettes, even if it's cheaper. But Zhao Wencheng has been smoking a cigarette bag.

As soon as he sat down, Zhao wenshun could see what was wrong, because he didn't come to his house to visit him. It's the so-called three treasures shop.

Zhao yunyun also saw that Zhao Wencheng had something to do, so he stood up and went out of the house and came to the yard.

Seeing that Zhao Jianfeng and Yang Xiaotong are standing there arm in arm, Zhao yunyun is not taboo. She goes directly to Zhao Jianfeng and whispers to him: "brother, uncle Wencheng is probably here to borrow money from us, don't give it! His son is a gambler

"What's the matter? Is there something wrong Yang Xiaotong's way of gloating. This is what Yang Xiaotong had expected before Zhao Jianfeng scattered his money. After all, Mingyuan group has done a lot of charity, and has made a lot of attempts to do charity. Zhao Jianfeng's direct way of giving money is not without her own use. She certainly knows what the consequences will be.

What's more, it's in the countryside.

"Gambler?" Zhao Jianfeng didn't know about the villagers.

"Not a word, anyway!" Zhao yunyun quickly told Zhao Jianfeng to help her mother clean up the table. At this time, Zhao Wencheng and Zhao wenshun chatted slowly.

"Brother, it's the end of the year. There's something I can't say. But I have to say Zhao Wencheng smacked two puffs of the cigarette bag and then buttoned it toward the sole of his shoes. Finally he said.

"What's the matter?" In fact, Zhao wenshun has guessed that he is here to borrow money.

"When my son got married, he asked for 60000 yuan in betrothal gifts. But look at my family, how can I get the 60000 yuan? Even if you sell me, you can't get me. "

"Which village's daughter?" Zhao wenshun asked.

"I don't know. It's my son who set it up in the city."

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