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370. Chapter 370 An oolong and an unresolved relationship

Adjutant Chang tried his best to instigate Gao Jincun and said, "Hey, what are you worried about? Even though Yu Laoba and Cheng Jiahe had some connections before, they only have the holidays left. If you want to say that Yu Lanzhi, you are a person who values ​​friendship.

It is normal for people to worry about them, but she and Yu Laoba have long since cut off the relationship between father and daughter!

You have to think about yourself, brother, you are the head of a county! The superiors are waiting for you to report your life. This matter is not easy to deal with, but you must handle it quickly, the faster the better! The eldest young master said it too, you won't give it to others.

If you put on a hat, you have to wait for someone to put on a hat on you!"

Gao Jincunshen had a deep understanding and nodded, "Okay, you can do this!"

He looked up at Adjutant Chang and began to complain about him again, including Adjutant Chang's face, which looked extremely ugly at this moment, made him feel nauseous, so he waved his hand impatiently to the other party, "Go, go, go!

Don’t forget to bring the door with me at the time!”

This was a decree of the order to expel guests. Adjutant Chang realized that an irrelevant insistence made the county magistrate unhappy, so he retreated and carefully closed the door for him.

Although he agreed to Adjutant Chang, Gao Jin was still a little reluctant.

In the evening, I took a rickshaw to the dock alley alone. He knew that Yu Lanzhi closed the stall at this time every day, and he sent someone to buy her coarse cloth shoes to wear. There was an accident, and this woman was still the same woman, but she had experienced it.

After so many things, the key is that he has become the county magistrate of the Communist Party. He can't take it back and kiss it again, and he can only do so much for her.

Yu Lanzhi carried a bamboo basket in one hand and led her five-year-old son Cheng Yinghao home from the dock alley with her hands. Although there were not many steps from the street in front of the dock to where she lived, she was surrounded by various small people on the street.

Stand vendor.

Because most of the people passing through this street were poor, these small vendors also sold some daily necessities, such as meat, eggs, fruits, groceries, aquatic products, needles and threads, and like Yu Lanzhi

It is actually rare to sell petty items such as calligraphy, paintings and embroidered shoes.

"Yinghao, how is your business today? You have sold it clean?" Fei, the woman selling spring cakes, spoke and looked in Yu Lanzhi's bamboo basket.

Yu Lanzhi consciously lifted the blue and white cloth on the basket, revealing two pairs of embroidered shoes for Mrs. Fei to show.

She sighed, "Hey, how easy to sell?! What about it yesterday? When the Communist Party came, although this territory was not under Cheng Jiahe's control, there were no customers who wanted calligraphy, paintings and embroidered shoes!"

Fei Po Zi smiled, "Hey, we poor people are poor and have no choice but to do anything! Nothing like you, the origin of the eldest young lady, you just want to play with something strange!"

She pinched Cheng Yinghao's chubby little face, "Look, this meat is so solid! It seems that your mother is working hard to get those shoes in vain. She feeds this little boy very well, every meal has meat

Let's have food for you, ah?"

Xiao Yinghao seemed to dislike people pinching her face, and she didn't say anything. She just glanced at Fei Pozi with her eyes slanted, and her eyes were obviously a bit unfriendly.

Yu Lanzhi reached out and gently slapped her son on the back of the head, "This child is getting more and more unruly. Why don't you even call Mother-in-law Fei? You have eaten Mother-in-law Fei's spring cakes a lot!"

Xiao Yinghao looked at his mother with a slanted eyes, and stubbornly turned his head to the side, but still refused to call anyone.

Unexpectedly, he saw Dunzi walking towards the other end of the alley with a shoulder pole. Yinghao happily called "Brother Dunzi", then made a face at his mother, took advantage of the situation to break free from his mother's hand, and ran to Dunzi.

Go! Adjutant Chang urged Gao Jincun to say, "Hey, what are you worried about? Even though Yu Laoba and Cheng Jiahe had some connections before, they only have the holidays left now. If you want to say Yu Lanzhi, you are

It is normal for people who value friendship to worry about it, but she and Yu Laoba have long since cut off the relationship between father and daughter!

You have to think about yourself, brother, you are the head of a county! The superiors are waiting for you to report your life. This matter is not easy to deal with, but you must handle it quickly, the faster the better! The eldest young master said it too, you won't give it to others.

If you put on a hat, you have to wait for someone to put on a hat on you!"

Gao Jincunshen had a deep understanding and nodded, "Okay, you can do this!"

He looked up at Adjutant Chang and began to complain about him again, including Adjutant Chang's face, which looked extremely ugly at this moment, made him feel nauseous, so he waved his hand impatiently to the other party, "Go, go, go!

Don’t forget to bring the door with me at the time!”

This was a decree of the order to expel guests. Adjutant Chang realized that an irrelevant insistence made the county magistrate unhappy, so he retreated and carefully closed the door for him.

Although he agreed to Adjutant Chang, Gao Jin was still a little reluctant.

In the evening, I took a rickshaw to the dock alley alone. He knew that Yu Lanzhi closed the stall at this time every day, and he sent someone to buy her coarse cloth shoes to wear. There was an accident, and this woman was still the same woman, but she had experienced it.

After so many things, the key is that he has become the county magistrate of the Communist Party. He can't take it back and kiss it again, and he can only do so much for her.

Yu Lanzhi carried a bamboo basket in one hand and led her five-year-old son Cheng Yinghao home from the dock alley with her hands. Although there were not many steps from the street in front of the dock to where she lived, she was surrounded by various small people on the street.

Stand vendor.

Because most of the people passing through this street were poor, these small vendors also sold some daily necessities, such as meat, eggs, fruits, groceries, aquatic products, needles and threads, and like Yu Lanzhi

It is actually rare to sell petty items such as calligraphy, paintings and embroidered shoes.

"Yinghao, how is your business today? You have sold it clean?" Fei, the woman selling spring cakes, spoke and looked in Yu Lanzhi's bamboo basket.

Yu Lanzhi consciously lifted the blue and white cloth on the basket, revealing two pairs of embroidered shoes for Mrs. Fei to show.

She sighed, "Hey, how easy to sell?! What about it yesterday? When the Communist Party came, although this territory was not under Cheng Jiahe's control, there were no customers who wanted calligraphy, paintings and embroidered shoes!"

Fei Po Zi smiled, "Hey, we poor people are poor and have no choice but to do anything! Nothing like you, the origin of the eldest young lady, you just want to play with something strange!"

She pinched Cheng Yinghao's chubby little face, "Look, this meat is so solid! It seems that your mother is working hard to get those shoes in vain. She feeds this little boy very well, every meal has meat

Let's have food for you, ah?"

Xiao Yinghao seemed to dislike people pinching her face, and she didn't say anything. She just glanced at Fei Pozi with her eyes slanted, and her eyes were obviously a bit unfriendly.

Yu Lanzhi reached out and gently slapped her son on the back of the head, "This child is getting more and more unruly. Why don't you even call Mother-in-law Fei? You have eaten Mother-in-law Fei's spring cakes a lot!"

Xiao Yinghao looked at his mother with a slanted eyes, and stubbornly turned his head to the side, but still refused to call anyone.

Unexpectedly, he saw Dunzi walking towards the other end of the alley with a shoulder pole. Yinghao happily called "Brother Dunzi", then made a face at his mother, took advantage of the situation to break free from his mother's hand, and ran to Dunzi.
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