"It's not so bad, you don't have anything to say, wait, where did I see it?"

"Perhaps it is an educated youth from which production team nearby..."

"Your old eyes are really bad. I didn't see those boys from the old Zhang family. I guess they are all from the old Zhang family. I didn't hear that the children from their capital have come back."

"Oh hello, my mother, don't follow the golden doll, I said so familiar..."

A golden doll suddenly made Wu Yi laugh.The fucking nickname is so loud~

Ping An couldn't hold back the eyes of everyone, put on the mask again, and raised the collar of his coat.Compared with the military members in the compound, the eyes of the people here are even more unconcealed...

In particular, there are more and more big girls coming up to look for the Maimiao Maisui sisters, whoever glances at themselves shyly.What the hell is this?Big sisters, good work, they are still seedlings!

How does Ping An know that there is no such thing as a "junior holding gold brick" in the countryside.What's more, what does he represent?In addition to life experience, there is also beauty.

Which girl doesn't like the handsome young man.

It's just some big girls who know that they don't want to marry into Zhangjiamen. It's okay for them to take a few more glances, and then talk to the little sisters.

When the unknown stranger female educated youth also came to look for the topic, Ping An had begun to let go of air, and he regretted coming over to see some shit wild boy.

Want to see people play monkeys, now it's all right, he has become a monkey.

"Brother, here it is, these pumpkin seeds are delicious."

Liu Yi gave Ni a silent glance. Who is your little DD?The girl’s face is so big, can you stop aiming at his brother with your small eyes?

May 1 smiled and shook his hand, "Auntie, thank you, it's too cold to eat snacks."

This "auntie" made a chuckle, which made the other person's discoloration change instantly.

Upon seeing this on May 1st, he continued to chatter, he said that he was a good understanding baby, and smiled, "Auntie, where are you from? How many years have you been here?"

The other party paused, looked at Wuyi deeply, and smiled: "Haishi, has the little guy been there?"

"Oh, Haishi, it's a good place. We also have educated youth from Haishi on our team. We have been there a few times, but it is a big city, and it's not so cold now."

"Yes, I have been here for more than six years, and I don't know how the city is now..." The other party said, falling into memories, "Crab shell yellow, ribs rice cake, Xiaolong steamed buns... I forgot what it was like... …"

The homesickness of homesickness infected a group of young people who were away. Gradually, they talked about some of the fun in the first month at home in previous years, as if they could find a little motivation from these memories.

They have been here for so long that they have no confidence in returning to the city.The courage of the past with blood and passion has been scattered day after day, year after year in the field, and the distant home has long become their dreams.

A group of educated youths here, some of them still automatically applied to go to the countryside to jump in the queue back then, but none of them wanted to leave.It's easier said than done.

A family can only be transferred back when an elderly person retires, and a family is powerful...

Under such conditions, let alone whether there are many brothers and sisters who are favored at home, the powerful have been transferred back to the city a long time ago, and many have even returned to the city once, and it is not uncommon for them to be embarrassed and embarrassed with the defeat of their families. .

So naturally they chose to group together or find a local partner to take root.The mate you are looking for is too far away from Ping An out of reach, but a handsome young man like Zhang Mingyou is there.

While the girls focused their attention on Zhang Mingyou, Brother Ping An was a little gloating-let you watch the excitement just now!

The young man who fancy wheat seedlings is twenty or three years old and is an electrician in the county seat.Hmm...In the words of May Day, it is the electricity bill.

The young man is 1.78 meters tall, tall and thin, with a square face and thick eyebrows. He smiles before he meets a word, still with a simple and honest smile.

Such a person looks at ease, and it's no wonder that Daddy Zhang will take a fancy.

The three Zhang’s sisters, including the youngest daughter of Zhang’s second family, and Mai Qing, who is still a few years old, are all handsome.Different from the bright and open face of the wheat ears, the wheat seedlings belong to the dignified and atmospheric beauty.

Maybe there is a mother who doesn't know how to adjust. What's rare about the wheat seedling who has been doing housework since childhood is that there is also a gentle and calm temperament.

According to Zhang Guoqing, such a girl is like a mistress.It's not that no one has a similar vision. No, Old Man Dong has been staring at Daddy Zhang for the young grandson.

To say that this fate is still inseparable from Zhang Guoqing's involvement.At the beginning, the beverage workshop in Zhangjiacun was the retired master of the provincial food factory that he involved in Dong Lao Tou.

——People don't get the month before the nearby water tower.

When Dong Zhijun came with his bicycle, he brought a few packets of snacks, such as roasted seeds and nuts, on the basket.

The young man was also a clever person. When he came to them, he smiled and nodded to everyone, took the lead in taking out two oil-paper bags and handing them to Liuyi and Wuyi, and said with a smile: "Fried at home, mixed together, taste. "

Liu Yi and Wu Yi glanced at Mai Miao at the same time, and nodded when they saw her with a smile.Come on, this is the intention of Lang Youqing's sister, so the brothers took over and said thank you.

"Thank you." Dong Zhijun smiled disapprovingly, and continued to pass the remaining two packets to Mai Miao, and then stood next to the two brothers on June 15 and 51, seemingly to keep out the wind, but did not forget to chat with the future uncles. .

When six and five one saw this, his eyes lit up.Okay, it's a show of heart, worthy of big sister.Hehe, there is no need to put a sack.

A road war in a venue officially opened, and the audience was excited.

On the contrary, a small couple in the crowd is separated from each other and smiles from time to time. The man gestures at his coat, and the woman rolls his eyes...

Seeing that the Liuyi brothers also followed each other winking and grinning.After being photographed by Ping An, the two bad boys converged.It's so fun, it's much more interesting than taking pictures of women in the compound.

Once the movie was over, the people who got together went back to their homes and looked for their mothers. No, Dong Zhijun hasn't found his mother yet, and continues to send his sweetheart back to the village.

Listen...

"I want to accompany you to the cinema after watching a movie. These three or nine days are not worth it. Fortunately, having so many brothers with you to accompany you is not safe along the way."

"……Ok……"

"Your new sister-in-law didn't embarrass you, right?"

"It's nice to watch people."

"Who is it bad for you to look at? Hey... My mother asked me when to come to your house for New Year's greetings. Give me time."

"..."

"I want my father to find your father to set a date quickly, is it okay? I have everything that should be prepared at home, and I am missing a mistress."

"...When I come home, three older brothers will have to marry sisters-in-law..."

"Then there are two more. You said, what type your brothers like, I will let all the lesbians in my family go out to find candidates as soon as possible."

"...Nonsense..."

The north wind screamed, deliberately one step behind everyone, Dong Zhijun, who pushed the two-eight bars, looked at the "person in love" and whispered softly.

The three-eared Ping An brother was a little embarrassed to hear this.I haven't gotten engaged here yet, and I have already talked about the lack of a mistress, so I must be anxious.There is room for rebirth in the fifties