Zhang Chunnuan hurried over, thinking it was time to teach Wang Xinyu something.

The most important thing is to keep her away from the men in the village.

As soon as she approached, she heard Wang Xinyu ask: "Uncle Zhengping, are you okay? Otherwise, I'd better ask Uncle Haoran to come out and take you to the health center!"

Tan Zhengping waved his hand, smelled the fragrance coming from not far away, couldn't help but swallowed, touched his empty stomach, and said feebly: "No need, I'm not sick..."

Having said this, he paused, changed the subject, and continued: "Xiao Yu'er, can you help me see what's on offer today?"

Wang Xinyu glanced at him strangely, responded, handed over the water glass, turned around and was about to leave, when he saw Zhang Chunnuan walking towards him.

"Mother, mother-in-law..."

For some reason, Wang Xinyu suddenly felt guilty.

"Yeah." Zhang Chunnuan nodded and said, "Xiaoyu, what are you doing here? Dinner is about to begin, come with me!"

Wang Xinyu looked at Zhang Chunnuan, who was a little different from usual, and felt a little panicked. He turned to look at Tan Zhengping, who was sitting on a stone under the tree, and asked:

"What should I do, Uncle Zhengping?"

Zhang Chunnuan walked over and took her hand, and said angrily: "He is a grown man, and you are still afraid that he will starve you?!"

After she said this, she pulled Wang Xinyu behind her with a little force on her hand, and asked Tan Zhengping:

"Tan Educated Youth, I want to take Xiaoyu away now. Can you do it alone?"

Tan Zhengping looked at Zhang Chunnuan, whose attitude was colder than before, and was confused. When he heard her question, he replied smoothly:

"Men, you can't say no."

When Zhang Chunnuan heard what he said, his face suddenly turned dark.

Can you say this in front of a little girl?!

She pulled Wang Xinyu away with a straight face, and before leaving, she gave Tan Zhengping a cold word: "Since you are so good, then watch it yourself!"

Tan Zhengping watched Zhang Chunnuan pull Wang Xinyu away. When he saw Wang Xinyu turning to look at him, he grinned and waved to her.

After the two of them were out of sight, he put his hand down, glanced at the cup in his hand, and murmured:

"I don't know how Lao Zhou made people angry, causing me to be in trouble... No, I have to settle the score with Lao Zhou!"

Tan Zhengping held the water glass and walked aggressively outside the crowd. He looked around and after looking for a long time, he saw Zhou Haoran, who was holding a big spoon in his hand and talking to the mistress while flipping the meat slices in the wok.

He walked straight through the crowd, and his eyes were first attracted by the pot full of shiny and plump meat.

Ziliu——

Tan Zhengping licked his lips unconsciously and with difficulty turned his gaze to Zhou Haoran's face.

"Old Zhou, you are really my good brother! You made Comrade Zhang Chunnuan unhappy and made me angry!"

Zhou Haoran raised his eyes, glanced at him, and said, "Just speak, don't stand there and spit."

"You - you old Zhou, you don't want any brothers when your wings are stiff, right?"

"If you have something to say, come here and say it. Don't stand there and get in the way." Zhou Haoran withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

When Chun Nuan walked away from him, her expression was normal, and she didn't feel unhappy or angry.

Then she must have encountered people and things that affected her emotions after leaving here.

Zhou Haoran was worried in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

He still has something to do, and most of the people in the village are here now.

People were coming and going, so it was hard for him to leave what he was doing and go find Zhang Chunnuan.

Therefore, Zhou Haoran stuffed another piece of wood into the hole of the stove, stir-fried it a few times, took a clean wooden bucket that had been washed several times, and scooped all the meat in the pot into the bucket.

The mistress was holding a wooden bucket in both hands, her face was shiny with the aroma of hot air, and she asked Tan Zhengping to help her.

The two of them worked together to carry the bucket full of meat to a long table not far away and put it down. The master in charge of the spoon was directing the young people in the village to divide the dishes.

Upon seeing this, he came over, pinched a piece of meat in the bucket, put it into his mouth, chewed it a few times, nodded and praised:

"Zhiqing Zhou from your village is very good at cooking. The meat is tender and fragrant, and the heat is just right!"

Zhou Lixue, who was watching on the side, smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes when he heard this, as if he was being praised.

"Thank you for your praise. We do have a lot of capable young people in Shanjiao Village..."

Tan Zhengping listened to Zhou Lixue start praising the young people in the village like a witch selling melons, looked at him and looked at him, and quickly ran away with his mistress.

"Brother Lixue, did you take the wrong medicine? Why do you praise me so much!"

The mistress sighed and said: "Uncle Zhengping, you don't understand this. The master's surname is Yang. He belongs to the Yang family in Xiahe Village. He is also cousins ​​with Aunt Taohua and Aunt Lihua!

He has seven daughters in his family, and none of them are married yet. Uncle Shuanzi wants the young people in our village to pick his seven golden flowers and take them home."

Tan Zhengping understood.

When he understood, he gave the mistress a strange look. He said with a smile: "Okay, you mistress, where did the kid overhear such things? Do you also want to pick his golden flowers?"

Got it!"

Unexpectedly, the mistress did not take what he said as a joke, but replied seriously: "I heard that his youngest daughter is only in elementary school. She is a perfect match for my age, but I don't know what she looks like..."

"Wait a minute!" Tan Zhengping hurriedly interrupted him and said, "I was joking with you. You are so young and you are already thinking about marrying a wife! Don't think about this nonsense. Learning knowledge well is the key."

The mistress rolled her eyes at him, "Uncle Zhengping, I'm not young anymore. Besides, the mother-in-law wants to start from the baby. If you don't watch it now, when I grow up, good mothers will ask others to take it away, so I can only follow

You are still a bachelor..."

"Who are you talking about being a bachelor?!"

Tan Zhengping is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on. He is angry and anxious, with his fur and feet jumping.

"You!" the mistress said confidently:

"Look at you, you are only two years younger than Uncle Haoran, and you don't even have a partner. My brother Mingda is only twenty this year, and he will be a father. Brother Jiefang is nineteen years old, and I heard that his marriage is close.

In the whole village, you are the only young man who has reached your age but has no partner, what are you if you are not a bachelor?"

"You're a little kid who wants to find a mother-in-law before your hair even grows!" Tan Zhengping said angrily:

"Do I have no partner? I don't want to find your uncle, it's not that I can't find him, do you understand?

Let me tell you, I was very popular among the girls when I was in the capital..."

When the mistress listened to him bragging about his past life surrounded by girls, he just agreed in a perfunctory manner, but he was thinking about whether he should go back and ask his aunt to help Uncle Zhengping introduce a partner.

No wonder the brothers in the village are eager to find a wife. It turns out that if you are a bachelor, you will not only be laughed at, but you may also suffer from brain problems.
Chapter completed!