Chapter 510 Staggered

The people who came were Zhang Yan and his younger brother Zhang Hong.

"My dad has been here these days. You just came back today?" Zhang Yan took his younger brother's hand and walked over. Zhang Hong looked at the cars and people here, feeling a little embarrassed, and kept hiding behind his sister.

"Hello, Uncle Mei!"

"Oh yes, you know each other," Mei Yiliang said with a smile, "It just so happens that you haven't eaten yet, so let's go together, young people can talk together,"

Huang Jingping came over with a smile, and took Zhang Yan's hand affectionately, "Long time no see, let's go to our car, just to talk,"

"Sister," Zhang Hong called softly, not daring to let go of Zhang Yan's hand.

Feng Yiping held his hand, "Do you remember me? We got in this car, and your sister and the others got in that car, and they were all girls,"

Now Mei Yiliang couldn't understand, the nephew seemed to be very concerned and concerned about Zhang Dongliang's family, not to mention, how did Jingping know Zhang Yan?

"Little brother, what's your name, what grade are you in?" Xiao Zhijie asked with a smile.

They just looked at Feng Yiping and the strange siblings as if they were quite familiar, and they were a little confused about the situation, so they didn't get out of the car to make trouble.

Zhang Hong lowered his head, twisted his hands, and shrank beside Feng Yiping, not speaking.

"He can understand his native dialect, and he is from the county next door to us," Feng Yiping said.

"Don't be nervous, these two are my good friends," he patted Zhang Hong on the shoulder.

"En," Zhang Hong finally said, but still did not answer Xiao Zhijie's question.

"His name is Zhang Hong. He is in the second grade of junior high school this year. His father is the project supervisor of the engineering department of the decoration company," Feng Yiping had to answer for him.

This guy was the same later, in front of strangers, he was like a muffled gourd, he didn't talk much, but he had a stubborn temper.

On such an occasion, Zhang Yan was much more comfortable in dealing with it. Under Huang Jingping's introduction, he greeted Zheng Jiayi and Huang Qinping, "You guys just came back?"

"Yes, I just arrived. Yiping's family will move to a new house in a few days, so we can't delay the day,"

"Yes, this is a big event, he can't be absent," Zhang Yan also knew the significance of building a new house to rural people.

Huang Qinping is like a hunting dog, with a particularly sharp nose. Of course, maybe it is because she maintains a high degree of distrust and vigilance towards all women who are close to her sister's boyfriend. know?"

"My dad is in the decoration company. Yiping and Uncle Mei went to our county to find him," Zhang Yan said with a smile.

"I'm asking how you guys met?" Huang Qinping still kept chasing after her.

"When they took my dad home,"

"Huang Qinping!" Huang Jingping slapped her sister on the head.

Huang Qinping stopped talking now, she knew very well that when her sister called her by first name, she was really angry, but, am I doing this for you, okay? She rubbed her head and looked at her sister aggrieved.

The elder sister ignored her, and talked to Zhang Yan and the others with a smile.

Seeing Zhang Yan, Zheng Jiayi had a feeling that she had finally met her relatives. In the past month, she had been tormented by Huang Qinping enough, so she immediately helped Zhang Yan, "The house of Yiping's family is only now being built. What did you live in before, an adobe house?"

"That's right, his house used to be an adobe house, but mine is still the same now, Zhang Yan, what about your house?"

"My house too,"

Zheng Jiayi really didn't understand, "The conditions of your family are pretty good, especially Yiping's family, who bought houses everywhere, why is the new house just built?"

Huang Jingping laughed when she heard this, "Hehe, so you don't know the difficulties in the countryside. When Yiping was a sophomore in high school, that is, in the winter of the previous year, their village only had roads. When the roads were not open, how would buildings be built? Ten Several miles of mountain roads, cement, bricks, steel bars, how to move in?

In addition, building a house is not like buying a house. From preparing materials to laying the foundation, and finally building and decorating, it takes not a year, but at least half a year. Not to mention spending money, it is time-consuming and laborious. At the same time, the fields have to be planted, and the livestock They have to take care of them, so this is really a big deal for rural people.

Not to mention other things, according to my observation, no family has finished building a house, and everyone is not thin, "

After getting along for almost a month, Huang Jingping understood Zheng Jiayi's temper, and she was not a person who could make jokes.

"Oh yes, indeed, I remembered, it seems that the money for the road repair in their village should be paid for by their company first," Zheng Jiayi was a little embarrassed.

She originally wanted to help Zhang Yan, who was in a similar situation, but she didn't expect to ask a stupid question because she didn't understand the situation in the countryside, and she was quite embarrassed.

"My home is close to the county seat, and the road has been opened earlier, but I have saved money for many years, but I don't have enough money to build a new house. I have some money in the past two years, but after hearing Yiping, I bought a house in the provincial capital. There is still no money to renovate the old house at home," Zhang Yan said.

What she said relieved Zheng Jiayi's embarrassment.

"Yes, I also heard that he has been advocating this," Zheng Jiayi said.

... ... ...

The place that Mei Yiliang booked was a local restaurant with authentic hometown flavors, which was really appetizing for the few of them who spent a month in the capital and tasted all kinds of flavors.

The man dialed, the woman dialed, and ordered a lot of dishes in one go. At the end, Feng Yiping asked the waiter, "Is there any stewed vegetables? Pig ears,"

"It happens to be,"

"Then have one too," Feng Yiping patted Zhang Hong, who was still bowing his head, very reserved beside him, "You like food, right?"

He clearly remembered this little brother-in-law, just like this one.

When Huang Qinping saw it, she had another opinion, "Brother Yiping, you still don't know what I like to eat the most,"

"You used to like to eat chicken drumsticks, but now you like to eat prawns, don't worry, it's all a little bit." I didn't know before, but now I don't know?

What Huang Qinping actually wanted to say was that Feng Yiping couldn't care so much about the younger brothers of other sisters, but seeing that her sister and Zhang Yan were talking very well now, she was afraid of making her angry, so she rolled her eyes and immediately caught her attention. On Zhang Hong who lowered his head.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Zhang Hong," now that everyone was a little familiar, and a girl of the same age asked again, Zhang Hong finally opened his mouth.

"Zhang Hong, do you meet Brother Yiping a lot?" She asked in a low voice.

"This is the second time, what's wrong?"

"That's good! It's nothing." Hearing what Zhang Hong said, Huang Qinping finally felt relieved.

Wang Changning, who was sitting next to Feng Yiping, touched him, smiled and whispered, "Congratulations, you have a sister-in-law who cares so much about you."

In this case, they have said it too many times in the past month, and Feng Yiping has long been used to it.

"Congratulations to Jingping, for having a younger sister who cares so much about her," Xiao Zhijie said with a smile on his face, "Hehe, fortunately, she is the only one in Qiuling's family."

"Well, don't forget that our principal Zhang is not only strict, but also demanding," Wang Changning was so familiar with each other, and with a single word, he talked about Xiao Zhijie's seven inches.

It can be considered that they have all reached their own territory, and everyone is very relaxed. Except for two who are still receiving elementary education, everyone else has had a little wine.

Zheng Jiayi has been with everyone day and night for a month, and they are already acquaintances. Zhang Yan, who just joined the small circle, Zhang Qiuling, who is also a teacher, and Yu Lian, who is also from the countryside, have something to say, and Huang Jingping treats her very well. Take care, and soon, the girls became one.

Feng Yiping looked over there and often glanced here. Huang Jingping and Zhang Yan got along well, and felt a little dizzy for some reason.

This is the first time the three of them are together.

One is the former first love, the current girlfriend, and the other is the later wife, the current friend.

One is the most indelible memories of my youth, those rough toys in my childhood, slingshots, wooden pistols, tops, etc., and those games that adults looked ridiculous but I liked very much , and later schools, like classmates, represent their own youth.

A person who used to be in love with each other, without complaint or regret, accompanied him from youth to maturity, from acquaintance to blood connection, lips and teeth, and also raised a little guy together. Rejoicing, the peace and warmth after being together for a long time, those ten years are the essence of my life.

The past, future, and present are intertwined at this moment, and the previous life and this life are intertwined with each other. Before he knows it, Feng Yiping feels drunk before he has had a few glasses of wine.