Farmer’s Blessed Girl

Mr. Jiang glanced at them, laughed loudly, got up and rolled up his sleeves.

Mr. Zhuang turned to Man Bao and Bai Shan and said, "Go and get a good pen and paper."

Man Bao and Bai Shan looked at each other and ran out to find something.

But Mr. Jiang is very casual. He rubbed the ink with his own hands and wrote on the spread paper. He only wrote one or two characters on a piece of paper. The word "hui" was given to Bai Erlang, and it was "ming".

He looked at Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo, smiled and wrote two words for them, one was "warm" and the other was "forbearance".

Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo were very happy, they blew lightly to make the ink dry faster, and then put it away.

As soon as Bai Shan and the others saw the characters written by Mr. Jiang, they understood why Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo were so excited, because his characters were really beautiful.

Bai Shan took his own handwriting and liked it so much, he went to see Man Bao's at the side, and he also liked it, so he decided to borrow her handwriting to copy it after he went back.

Mr. Jiang put down his pen, and Mr. Chen on the side smiled and said, "You are lucky, Mr. Jiang rarely writes for others, even if we old friends want to ask him for a picture, we have to ask him four or five times. "

Mr. Jiang glanced at him and said: "Who said it's difficult, my house clears out a lot of waste paper every day, if you don't mind, I'll take it for you."

"No, I can't snatch the person behind your door."

The three of them laughed loudly.

Bai Shan looked at his husband curiously.

Mr. Zhuang explained with a smile: "Mr. Jiang's handwriting is very good, but it is hard to find a word, so people often stand outside his house, waiting for his house. Go forward and search for waste paper, just to get Mr. Jiang's word."

Mr. Zhuang said: "You love calligraphy, and you need to learn a lot from Mr. Jiang in the future."

When Mr. Jiang heard the words, he turned his head to look at Bai Shan, and asked with a smile, "Old Zhuang, is this what you said, your disciple who likes to write?"

Mr. Zhuang nodded, "He writes the best handwriting. When you are free, you have to help me point him out."

Mr. Jiang smiled and said, "It's easy to say, easy to say."

Bai Shan hurriedly bowed to him.

Peng Zhiru and Lu Xiaofo looked at Bai Shan enviously when they heard the words, even Mr. Chen beside him was surprised, looked at Bai Shan, then at Mr. Jiang, hesitant to speak.

It was busy here, and four or five people came here while talking, and they walked around the flower tree and saw Mr. Jiang, and quickly stepped forward and shouted: "Mr. Jiang is here, let me wait to find it. .”

Man Bao carefully put his writing away and put it in his arms, turned his head together with Bai Shan and the others, and saw Chen Fulin standing among the five of them at a glance.

She froze for a moment, then moved her footsteps lightly, and Bai Shan also moved at the same time, standing shoulder to shoulder with her, completely blocking Mr. Zhuang who was still sitting on the seat.

As soon as Mr. Zhuang raised his head, he met the two children's buttocks. He: ...

The visitor had already exchanged pleasantries with Mr. Jiang, and Man Bao and Bai Shan looked at Bai Erlang sideways.

Bai Erlang, who no longer remembered Chen Fulin, looked at the two of them in confusion, stepped forward suspiciously, and stood with them. It was such a coincidence that he just blocked Mr. Zhuang's line of sight.

Mr. Zhuang who hadn't had time to see the person coming: ...

Man Bao and Bai Shan felt that he was so stupid and couldn't help but want to kill him with their eyes.

Bai Erlang felt guilty and angry, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Why?"

Man Bao whispered: "Didn't you see the enemy of the gentleman coming? Take the gentleman away quickly. We will block your sight. Hurry up."

It was only then that Bai Erlang remembered that his husband seemed to be worried.

Bai Erlang was sad for a moment, it seemed that among the group of people who went to Beijing, except him, everyone had enemies in the capital.

He turned around to support Mr. Zhuang who just got up and was about to go around to meet him, and he turned around to leave with his arm.

Mr. Zhuang paused for a moment. He didn't see Chen Fulin, nor could he hear the other party's voice, but Bai Erlang walked away with his arm. He took another look at the two disciples standing in front of him, and he also vaguely sensed something. Let Bai Erlang support him, turn around and leave.

In the end, he only took two steps before being stopped by Mr. Chen, "Where is Mr. Zhuang going?"

Everyone looked over together.

Bai Shan hurriedly bowed and replied: "Mr. Chen, my husband is drunk, let my junior help him down to rest for a while."

Mr. Chen was stunned, "We didn't drink today."

Man Bao said solemnly: "It's drunk tea. My husband's new problem in the past two years may be that he drank too much tea. When he drank some tea, his body reacted, just like being drunk."

Everyone had never heard of this, but seeing that Man Bao didn't seem to be lying, they couldn't help but believe it.

Mr. Zhuang stretched out his hand to support his forehead, half leaned on Bai Erlang's body, and was about to leave.

Chen Fulin suddenly squinted his eyes to look at his back, then stared at Bai Shan and Man Bao for a while, and felt a little kind, so he couldn't help asking, "Is it Zhuang Xun?"

He stepped forward quickly, Bai Shan and Man Bao Qiqi stepped in front of him, raised their eyes and stared at him unkindly.

Mr. Zhuang's thoughts turned, he weighed quickly in his heart, and then turned around, looking at Chen Fulin with a smile on his face, "I'm right here, who is this?"

Chen Fulin saw Mr. Zhuang again, and managed to find traces of his youth from his old face. He couldn't help but swallowed nervously, pulled the corner of his mouth and took a step forward, "Brother Zhuang doesn't remember me I'm Chen Fulin, we used to study together in the government school, and we studied together in the capital many years ago."

Chen Fulin stared at Mr. Zhuang meaningfully and said, "Brother Zhuang, don't you remember?"

Mr. Zhuang patted his forehead and said with a smile: "I'm getting old, my memory is far from what it used to be, and I've forgotten a lot of things. I really can't recognize Mr. Chen at this sudden sight, but you say that, I don't know." I barely remembered, but I didn't expect to meet here."

"Yeah, I didn't expect Brother Zhuang to come to the capital again."

The people on the side laughed and said, "That means the two are not only from the same hometown, but also classmates?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and nodded.

"Oh my, then this is a happy event. You guys are going to treat me to a meal today."

"Isn't it a happy event? It's not easy to meet an old friend in a foreign land."

Man Bao couldn't help but said: "But isn't this the capital city? There should be quite a lot of people from Jiannan Road here, and there are also many people from Yizhou. How can Mr. Chen lose his fellow countrymen?"

A group of middle-aged and elderly people sighed, "That's not the same. It's a surprise from heaven to meet you so suddenly."

Man Bao and Bai Shan looked at each other: I'm afraid it was a shock from heaven, right?

Mr. Zhuang stroked his beard and smiled, looking at Chen Fulin frankly.

Chen Fulin looked at him for a while, and finally couldn't help but looked away first.

The next update will be around 8pm