Zheng Tong's soul question frightened the teacher into changing his face. This was a matter of principle. Who knew that his mouth was already bald all of a sudden? How could he speak out the generally accepted unspoken rules? What would happen if others knew about it? Come on.
Jiang Hua deliberately changed the subject: "Teacher, please give us a letter of introduction so that we can go back and prepare."
There is really no need to call this true. If you don't tell one more person, you may not be able to do well for yourself, so just live with it.
"Hey, okay."
The teacher followed his kindness and took out the letter of introduction he had written in advance, filled in the names of the four people and handed it to them.
The four of them held the envelopes, and Zheng Tong said cheerfully: "That old girl is very tall. I almost got tongue-tied when I asked. If Brother Hua hadn't stopped me, he wouldn't have had an easy time today."
Yuan Jun also shouted: "That's right, Brother Hua, why are you stopping Zheng Tong? This is how you should treat them."
"Don't forget, we can educate our children well. Does anyone believe what we say? Besides, what can you do if you ask? Don't get yourself involved when the time comes. Isn't this kind of thing rare?"
The three of them suddenly looked scared, but they were all young people. After eating a few bowls of fried noodles, the matter was forgotten.
When Jiang Hua and Zhong Yuemin returned home, they saw a familiar figure on the corner not far from their home.
Jiang Hua pointed at that person and said, "Isn't that Zhou Xiaobai?"
Zhong Yuemin's head was a bit big: "I thought she gave up, why did she show up again? Oh my God, when did she become the boss?"
Jiang Hua curled his lips and said: "If someone is deeply in love with you, he must want to let it go. After calming down for a while, he found that he couldn't let go of this relationship. Why do you dislike me so much, you scumbag?"
While talking, Zhou Xiaobai also saw Zhong Yuemin walking by.
"Yuemin, long time no see."
Zhong Yuemin also said openly: "Yeah, it's been a long time, I thought you joined the army.
Jiang Hua took a closer look at Zhou Xiaobai. He hadn't seen her for several months. The girl was a little thin. It looked like she was very lovesick. Maybe she just didn't want to eat or drink.
Zhou Xiaobai asked: "Have you decided on your affairs? Are you going to be a soldier or go to the countryside?"
"Go to the countryside, to the northwest holy land."
Zhou Xiaobai seemed to be gathering courage, and finally summoned up the courage to say: "Can you come home with me? I beg you."
Zhong Yuemin looked at Jiang Hua, and Jiang Hua turned his head away. He couldn't make the decision for Zhong Yuemin on this matter. He had to make his own decision on what to do.
After thinking about it carefully, Zhong Yuemin nodded. Zhou Xiaobai's face showed joy. She thought things had turned around. Jiang Hua could only say that this girl was overthinking.
The two pushed the bicycle away, and Jiang Hua went home alone. He had nothing to do, so he might as well make some delicious food to reward himself.
Cut off a large piece of meat from the red deer, which weighs five or six kilograms. I can enjoy it by myself while there is no one else around today.
Braised venison with white wine is delicious just thinking about it.
"Dang-dang-dang." A knock on the door came: "Brother Hua, I, my third child, my third child, I'm here to play with you."
The son of luck, the absolute son of luck, otherwise why would this honest and honest third child appear every time he eats meat?
The third child wiped his nose and said, "Brother, it smells so, so good."
"Braised venison, third child, you're in luck. We're the only two today, so you can make it as hard as you can."
The third child lifted up his pants and said happily: "Then, that's a good feeling, okay, brother, I'll give you this."
The third child handed Jiang Hua a few black things. Upon closer inspection, they seemed to be ancient ink. The sound of metal hitting each other made Jiang Hua naturally think of the treasure Li Mo among ancient inks. Of course, he was not sure whether it was actually Li Mo, but At least it is a masterpiece among ancient ink paintings.
Jiang Hua said enthusiastically: "Third brother, you still understand me. I know that I like these things. You sit down first. There is sugar on the table. The food will be ready in a moment."
The third child was already sitting at the table, peeling off a big white rabbit and stuffing it into his mouth. This child was relatively easy to deal with.
The third child showed his true colors today. He took a big mouthful of meat and finished half of it by himself. Perhaps because he was familiar with it, he didn't hold it so hard.
"Lao San, I'm going to the countryside soon."
The third child was working hard when he suddenly raised his head and looked at Jiang Hua.
"Brother, what are you doing in the countryside?"
"Go and get some training. Third brother, just stay well in the city. When my brother comes back, I'll make you some delicious food."
There seemed to be tears in the eyes of the third child, but he quickly said with a simple and honest smile: "Okay, I, I will listen to brother, brother, okay, okay."
After sending the third child away, Jiang Hua began to pack his things. He remembered that on TV, Zhong Yuemin and Zheng Tong exchanged their pants for dogs to eat, and in the end they used plaster to patch their only pants, so they had to bring more clothes and pants.
Jiang Hua packed up all the clothes that two people in the family could wear. This thing is prepared for disaster. When the supplies in the northwest are even scarcer, he just wants to replenish them. Even if you have money and tickets, you may not have anything.
"Clang clang clang."
This knock on the door sounded familiar. It was definitely not Zhong Yuemin's habit. It sounded more like the third child. But didn't he just leave? Why did he come back?
Opening the door, it turned out that the third child was standing at the door, lifting his belt and wiping his nose. He smiled when he saw the door opened.
"Lao San, why are you back again? Did you leave something behind?"
"Brother, I came back specifically to find you." The third child took out a few more gadgets from his satchel: "Brother, you, you said, you are going to the countryside, so you can't give it to me in the future. I gave you these toys, and I stole a few more for you to keep in mind."
Jiang Hua felt like he was about to shed tears. The third child was an absolutely honest man and a man of great luck. The three things this guy brought over were not simple at first glance: an inkstone, which felt as warm as jade and seemed to have carved inscriptions on it. characters, a hand cup, which looks like something from the Yongzheng Dynasty, and a chapter material. The color looks like a bloodstone filled with blood.
The third child also knew how to look around, and then said: "Brother, you, you wait, these days, I will bring you some toys every day."
This kid knows how to love others.
"Be careful yourself. In the past few days, I will prepare delicious food for you every day."
The third child left happily. At the corner, Zhong Yuemin came back pushing his bicycle with a constipated look on his face.
"What's your expression? It's as disgusting as if you've eaten half a fly."
Zhong Yuemin raised his head and glanced at Jiang Hua, and said listlessly: "Zhou Xiaobai actually took me to meet my parents, which caught me off guard."
