Sister, you miss me

"Speaking while eating." Yang Feng took a bite of the golden egg, chewed a few bites and swallowed it, then said: "This is actually a folk custom in Jiangsu and Zhejiang. It is untestable since when, but hundreds of There must be a year history. At that time, someone gave birth to a daughter and buried a jar of wine in the ground. In ancient times, they were all low-alcohol wines that were not distilled. Now we call it rice wine or rice wine."

"Then what?" Zhu Rongrong said with a pair of curious eyes.

Yang Feng smiled: "Then, when my daughter grows to 18 years old and gets married, I dug up the wine for everyone to drink."

"Oh, that's the case, what if my daughter gets married at the age of 20?" Gao Xiaobao asked a question that he thought was very technical.

"That's my daughter Hongbai for 20 years." Yang Feng replied with a smile.

"What does the champion red mean?" Dracula asked.

"I'm speaking." Qin Xue raised her bright eyes: "When a girl is born, it is a daughter red. When a boy is born, it is not a champion red. However, there are very few champions. Many families take the champion when their son gets married. Drink the red."

Dracula nodded and sighed deeply: "It's true that everything in the world is knowledgeable. It has a long history, a long history, and a profound culture. I suggest that we have a toast to the daughter."

Everyone agreed and had a drink together.

Gao Xiaobao and Zhu Rongrong turned around the table to pour wine, Yang Feng shook his head: "Manager Zhang, you didn't ask the boss how many years this daughter was red?"

"Three years." Zhang Meng raised his hand.

Yang Feng laughed nonchalantly: "There is no three-year daughter red, it's really selling dog meat."

Regarding the history of wine, the discussion has come to an end. Everyone began to focus on wine and vegetables. It has to be said that the seasonal wild vegetables in this farmhouse are quite authentic.

For example, toon scrambled eggs, such as yellow flower fungus, such as cold gray ash.

Yang Feng caught a chopsticks daylily, and asked casually: "Zhang Meng, do you know there are other farmhouses in our county?"

Zhang Meng shook his head: "As far as I know, there is no semicolon in this family. Brother Feng, what's the matter? Why are you asking about this?"

Yang Feng shook his head: "Don't do anything, just ask casually."

Qin Xuehui couldn't help but glance at Yang Feng.

Zhang Meng thought that Yang Feng was not satisfied with the wine and food, so he said, "Brother Feng, would you like to order other liquor."

Yang Feng waved his hand: "This wine is good, nourish the stomach, everyone drink it."

After Yang Feng made such an initiative, everyone drank with him.

Needless to say, Dracula, Zhang Meng, Gao Xiaobao, Zhu Rongrong and other compatriots, Chen Lin, Wang Bingqian, and Qin Xue also followed suit.

This wine was nothing to Yang Feng, but he did not go to the top and he had a belly, and soon he had a urge to urinate, so he pleaded guilty and went out to release the water.

This is the third time for Yang Feng to come to this wild lily farmhouse, which is quite familiar.He was thinking, since the whole county is such a farmhouse, will Zhang Dequan’s prospective college student Zhang Xinyi work here?

Out of the box, walking towards the toilet, passing a box along the way, Yang Feng vaguely heard a woman cry.Yang Feng was suspicious and tilted his head to see that there was a lacquered bronze door sign for the manager's office on the wall.

Yang Feng was a little curious, so he held back urine and stopped to listen.

The woman sobbed for a while, and the two began a conversation.The two people's voices are very small, and they should be deliberately lowered their voices, but who knows that there are ears in the wall, or a pair of hearing abnormal ears.

A middle-aged male said: "Xiaoyi, don't cry."

The young female said: "Why is my life so bitter?"

"There are so many people in this world who have a hard life. You see, I am crippled on one leg?"

"What's wrong with your lame leg? You still have money. As far as I know, you have played with several waiters."

"What is playing tricks, don't say it so badly, we all get what we need."

"If it weren't for my dad to do dialysis often, or if I were to go to college, I would never..."

"There are not so many ifs. I asked you to think about it for a week. If you don't agree to it today, you will get out."

Yang Feng felt sad for a while, a girl, because of various difficulties in life, in order to change the status quo, she had to commit herself to a lame man.

The box was quiet for a while, and the young female voice rang again, with a scent of broken jars: "I promise, but I have one condition.

"Say."

"Give me money first."

"How many?"

"Eight thousand."

"So expensive!"

If it was a year ago, Yang Feng also felt that the price was not cheap. He often saw it on the Internet, and now some female high school students cannot sell it at this price.

However, Yang Feng remembered Jiang Zangyue again. At the beginning, Zhao Liang's dead ghost paid one hundred thousand yuan, and I don't know if he was blinded by lard, and he was able to get such a price.

At this time, in the manager's room, the young female voice sounded again: "I need so much."

"Yes, it's hard to buy happiness with money. Who makes the boss like you? Eight thousand is eight thousand."

There was another silence, probably counting money.

"Hey, eight thousand, do you want a little bit?"

"No, come on, trouble you to hurry up."

"I want to die, my kiss."

Thinking of the chirps in the room, most of them were kissing.

Just as Yang Feng was about to take action to stop the evil deeds, he was caught up first.

With a bang, the door of the manager's room was kicked open, and Yang Feng followed him to the door.

It was a short and chubby young man who arrived in time. He pushed away the lame boss, stopped the girl in the waiter uniform behind him, and shouted, "Dead lame, don't touch my sister!"

Yang Feng only saw one back, but still felt that the man was somewhat familiar.At the same time, he also saw the waiter's face clearly, and said that her eyes were red when she entered the private room, which turned out to be suffering from her heart.

The lame boss snorted with a snort: "Hey, a hero to save the United States, is it a sister or a love sister?"

"Brother, what are you doing, you don't need to care about my business." The girl said.

The lame boss said in astonishment: "They are really brothers and sisters, but listen, we pay the money and deliver the goods with one hand. I want to make me move. I'm not happy!"

The chunky man turned around: "Sister, why are you so confused."

Yang Feng was stunned. He saw that one side of the kid was Zhang Fuyang, so the identity of the waiter was clearly revealed.

Looking at the girl again, Yang Feng secretly cried out.

The girl’s eyes were red with tears: "Then what should I do? Dad will have to do dialysis right away. It costs more than two thousand yuan each time. I have to report. Will you let me give up? No, only when I go to college can I change myself. fate."

"Yes! Your brother doesn't have a sister to understand. This is the reality. Do you understand? Or you can pay your dad for dialysis." The lame boss shook his head with a very honest look: "Tell you the truth, she It’s not even sold for eight thousand elsewhere."

Zhang Fuyang suddenly flew into a rage: "Bad son, your mother sells it. Your family sells it. Xiaoyi, brother, I will go digging for coal, and I will sell blood and kidney. I can't let you fall."

"Brother, you are just my cousin, you don't need to be like this." The girl smiled sadly: "You said I was depravity, but I think it is Nirvana."

"Nirvana, this word is used well." The boss nodded and commented.

"Whether it is depravity or Nirvana, I can't agree to it. Although I am your cousin, your dad paid for my college education. I am responsible to you!"

"How to be responsible, take the mouth to be responsible? It's been a cousin for a long time, and wasted time." The lame boss glanced at Yang Feng at the door, and shook his head: "Xiaoyi, let's do this today, and you will think about it."

The lame boss snatched back eight thousand yuan quickly, limped away with a single crutches.

"Boss, I..."

Zhang Fuyang grabbed his sister: "Xiaoyi, you can't do this."

The girl broke her hand: "Zhang Fuyang! You go, my business has nothing to do with you, don't worry about it!"

"Xiaoyi, my elder brother has found a job, and my elder brother has met a noble person. He also promised to arrange a job for you on the battlefield. He will also treat my mom and your dad. He also said that you don’t have to worry about tuition fees. You report on time."

The girl shook her head and sneered: "Who is he? Is he the savior? Is there such a person in the world? Who is he? Where is he!"

"It's me, here!"

The brothers and sisters turned their heads at the same time and found that it was Yang Feng who was speaking. Zhang Fuyang was dumbfounded, and immediately stepped forward with excitement: "Dong...Chairman."

...

At lunch, Hong Tian said that he was boring to eat alone and called Chen Long over.

Chen Long has his pride and will never seem flattered. This is where Hong Tian appreciates him.

An old and a young eating at the dinner table, Hong Tian casually asked about Chen Long's personal situation.

Chen Long answered truthfully: "My parents have died, and I have an older sister who has not yet married."

"Dadong said you were in jail?"

"Yes."

"why?"

"Master Hong, I'm sorry, it's not convenient to say."

Hong Tian nodded: "You are a nice young man. I am very pleased that Dadong can know a friend like you."

"Thank you Hong Ye for your trust."

"Aron, actually you don't need to look at me like a child, I still have basic self-control!"

Chen Long smiled secretly, it seemed that Hong Tian was still not giving up.He shook his head: "No way, Feng Ge has the kindness of saving my life, Dadong has the kindness of knowing me, and I must complete the things they explained."

Hong Tian reluctantly clicked on Chen Long: "Ming is stubborn, I really play the piano to cows."

At this moment, Chen Long's cell phone rang, he connected, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Aaron, what happened?"

Chen Long put down his phone and told the truth: "Master Hong, the helicopter suddenly stalled and fell on the training ground."

"What, is there anything wrong with the plane, and there are no casualties?"

"Master Hong, don't get excited, it's all right, because just lifted off, the height is limited, people and machines are all right. But..." Chen Long paused: "But this hidden danger must be investigated immediately."

"Then you go quickly and call a mechanic by the way."

"but……"

"No, but, there are priorities, we are just such a baby, more expensive than my life."

"I...then I will come as soon as I go." Chen Long finished speaking and rushed away.

(Yoran has given you a New Year's greetings, and it is still a watch today.)