Siheyuan: A pioneer of morality

Zhou Jianjun sat in the yard for a while, and then the "father-in-law" came back with Wang Xiaoli.

Wang Xiaoli's father was an ordinary farmer. He was honest and simple, and he looked like an honest man.

"Jianjun is here!"

The old man walked into the yard, rubbing his hands with a smile on his face.

"Well, uncle, I'm here to take Xiaoli to Liujiazhuang to stay for a few days."

Zhou Jianjun stood up hurriedly, took out cigarettes from his pocket and distributed them to the old man. He even took out a lighter and lit it for the old man.

The old man was obviously a little flattered. He took a puff of air tremblingly, and then turned to Wang Xiaoli and said, "In that case, then you can go with Jianjun."

Wang Xiaoli looked at Zhou Jianjun with a tangled look, and then said carefully, "Dad, the crops in the field..."

Before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by the old man waving his hand, "Don't worry, you have your brothers! They eat white flour buns all day long. If they can't even do this little work, why do you still support them."

"Oh."

Wang Xiaoli responded and walked to Zhou Jianjun with a red face.

Seeing this, Zhou Jianjun touched her head and said with relief, "Little girl, don't worry, your parents will not lack food."

As he spoke, he pointed to the two bags at the kitchen door and continued, "I brought two bags of white flour, enough for them to eat for a while."

Wang Xiaoli heard the words, looked at the two bags of food, and immediately showed a happy expression on her face.

At this time, the old man suddenly said: "Jianjun, farmers are not so picky, as long as there is something to eat. You should take this white flour back and keep it for yourselves."

Although the old man was jealous of the white flour, he always felt that it was a bit of a waste for them to eat it.

"It's okay, uncle. Don't worry about eating it. There is enough of this stuff."

Then the few people chatted for a while, and Zhou Jianjun and Wang Xiaoli said goodbye together and walked towards the village committee.

On the way.

"Boss, why are you here at this time?"

Wang Xiaoli stared at Zhou Jianjun with a pair of watery eyes and looked at Zhou Jianjun curiously.

"I missed you."

"Yeah..."

People of this era are very reserved. Even if they have been in contact with Zhou Jianjun for a long time, women, including Wang Xiaoli, are still not used to Zhou Jianjun's sweet words.

Seeing the shyness on Wang Xiaoli's face, Zhou Jianjun couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

When the two walked to the village committee, the grain had been unloaded. Wang Yougui was arranging people to load wild animals into the back bucket.

"Jianjun, there must not be enough mountain products. I have remembered how much is missing. I will supply you when I have more."

Zhou Jianjun has always understood the principle of gratitude and hatred.

Therefore, his way of supporting several villages has always been exchange.

You can owe it, but you have to pay it back when you have something in the future.

Fortunately, people in this era are relatively simple, and several village heads have no idea of ​​eating for free.

After the things were loaded, Zhou Jianjun said goodbye to Wang Yougui.

"Brother-in-law, why don't you have lunch before leaving? Anyway, it's almost time for lunch." Wang Yougui asked Zhou Jianjun and Wang Xiaoli with a smile while smoking the cigarette Zhou Jianjun gave him.

Zhou Jianjun rolled his eyes and said unhappily, "You used to call me cousin, but now you call me brother-in-law."

After the words fell, Wang Xiaoli's face turned red instantly.

Wang Yougui rubbed his hands and said awkwardly, "Xiaoli and I are closer, hehe."

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you anymore. We won't eat here."

Zhou Jianjun said, looking at Wang Xiaoli, "Xiaoli, get in the car, let's go. Your cousin is waiting for us at home for dinner."

Wang Xiaoli: "Okay, don't make your cousin wait anxiously."

Wang Yougui: "Okay, then I won't keep you."

The car was driving on the mountain road. The rugged mountain road made it very difficult for the truck to drive. Zhou Jianjun smiled bitterly and asked Wang Xiaoli, "Xiaoli, is my car stable?"

"It's...it's bumpy. The road is not good. It's not your fault." Wang Xiaoli replied puzzledly.

"Hey, then I'll let you try something bumpier."

Zhou Jianjun said, stepping on the accelerator harder, and the car began to speed on the road.

The road conditions at that time were really hard to describe. When the car speeded up, the two of them were a little bit unbearable.

"..."

When the two returned to Yulan's house, Yulan had already prepared the meal.

Looking at the sumptuous lunch on the table, Wang Xiaoli swallowed unconsciously and said, "Cousin, why did you make so many delicious foods? It's such a waste."

"It's not a waste." Yulan said, and then she took Wang Xiaoli's hand, patted her hand gently, and teased, "You have to eat more."

"..."

After the three of them had dinner, Zhou JianjunHe asked the two about where there were ponds or rivers nearby.

When he heard that there was a pond in the mountains, his eyes lit up immediately.

"What a great place!"

According to the direction indicated by Yulan, Zhou Jianjun quickly found the remote pond in the mountains.

"It's interesting that there is a pond hidden in the mountains!"

"It seems to be specially prepared for me!"

Zhou Jianjun walked around the pond, then found a good position, set up the mortar, and aimed at the pond.

"FIRE!"

With a roar, the shell flew directly out of the barrel, and then fell into the pond and exploded.

"..."

"It's not very powerful!"

Having seen the devastating bombardment effects in the future, Zhou Jianjun was a little disappointed with the power of the mortar.

"Let's try a salvo!"

He set up five guns and continued to fire.

Shells flew out one after another and exploded in the pond.

"That's interesting!"