After staying at the farm until the afternoon, Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan back to the city.
Finally, he was coaxed and brought Qiu Wenyan home.
After all, home is much more convenient than a movie theater.
Zhang Junping had enough fun. Except for the last hurdle, Qiu Wenyan clung to the bottom line and wanted to save the last line of defense until the wedding night.
Although Zhang Junping is regretful, he is more surprised.
I am also willing to think about the wedding night with flowers and candles.
Qiu Wenyan finally unlocked several kinds of mysterious knowledge under Zhang Junping's sweet words.
Qiu Wenyan collapsed on the bed with a flushed face. Although she was not in true ecstasy, with the blessing of Zhang Junping's mysterious knowledge, Qiu Wenyan still experienced the happiness of being a woman.
Men and women in love never want to be separated for a moment, and there are always endless love words to say.
It wasn't until the evening that Qiu Wenyan broke away from Zhang Junping's arms and got up from the bed.
It was only then that Qiu Wenyan had the energy to take a good look at Zhang Junping's house, her future home.
Not to mention, it's quite clean and things are arranged in a very orderly manner.
This should be a must-have quality for every veteran.
"Why don't you even have a job as a cook?" Qiu Wenyan looked around and asked with a frown.
She also wanted to show off her cooking skills to Zhang Junping.
"How can I cook alone? I usually either eat at work or go to the noodle shop at the corner of the street to have a bite." Zhang Junping said lazily while leaning on the bed.
Qiu Wenyan felt comfortable just now, but he was very tired, even more tired than in ecstasy.
"Hey, are these words written by you?" Qiu Wenyan suddenly found the words on the Eight Immortals' table.
Zhang Junping wrote this to Qin Shumei yesterday, but she didn't take it away.
“Suffering is the foreshadowing of flowers blooming, and winter always serves as a prelude to spring.
Presented to Sister Qin and Zhang Junping on the twentieth day of the ninth month of the Wuwu Year.
Pingzi, who is this Sister Qin?"
"Sister Qin, the neighbor next door.
She came over last night to help me grind ink with my bare hands, so I wrote two words for her." Zhang Junping said lightly.
"Not bad! The red sleeves add fragrance, and the bare hands are used to grind ink. You lived a really comfortable life as a child, and you are almost catching up with the ancients."
"Reading at night with red sleeves and fragrant flowers, you are so happy that I am so horny.
Hand in hand, we look at each other's wandering places, and we wander together as close friends.
This kind of treatment can only be enjoyed after you get married.
Otherwise, you will make a mistake!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.
"Okay, you still know how to make mistakes." Qiu Wenyan rolled her eyes at Zhang Junping.
Zhang Junping just breathed a sigh of relief when Qiu Wenyan asked again: "Are you familiar with this Sister Qin? Are you here to see you in the middle of the night?"
"It's okay! She lives next door.
One person had three children, and there was also a mother-in-law.
Usually when I come back from a business trip, I will give some souvenirs to my neighbors in the yard.
It’s not easy to look at her, so give her a little more.
She is also a very grateful person. Her mother-in-law would help me boil a pot of hot water every day.
If you do this, you will become familiar with it every time you go back and forth."
His heart is selfless and the world is broad. Although Zhang Junping often talks nonsense, his relationship with Qin Shumei is innocent, so he can naturally speak calmly.
“It’s really not easy to raise three children and a mother-in-law alone.
You should help, and you don't need that much anyway." Qiu Wenyan is very kind, and when she heard that Qin Shumei was having such a difficult time, her sympathy immediately overflowed.
As for what Zhang Junping and Qin Shumei had, Qiu Wenyan didn't think about it at all.
She is still very confident in her own charm and does not believe that Zhang Junping would let a beautiful woman like herself fall in love with a widow with three children.
"Suffering is the foreshadowing of flowers blooming. Are you encouraging her?"
"Yes, Sister Qin wants to make more money so that she can buy a house for her two sons and find a wife.
Yesterday I went to get anti-urea and load the car.
When I met him, he was dirty and smelly.
Forget about that embarrassing look." Zhang Junping shook his head.
"Then you don't want to help me!" Qiu Wenyan muttered dissatisfied.
"Silly girl, how do you want me to help?" Zhang Junping smiled and scratched Qiu Wenyan.
The simplest way is to take Qin Shumei, and then let him have some money, which is enough for Qin Shumei and her family to live a good life.
But Zhang Junping didn't want to do that.
Really boring.
What is the difference between this and spending money to find something? There is no sense of achievement at all.
"You..." Qiu Wenyan was stuck, and she didn't know how to help.
Although Qiu Wenyan didn't know how to help, she didn't foolishly say to give money directly.
"Okay, don't worry!
I've already solved it for her!
I set up a stall for her at the pigeon market in Caishikou.
It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish.”
"Pingzi, it's okay to set up a stall in Pigeon Market, right? What if we get caught?"
"It's okay, the secretary of Caishikou Street is our father's former secretary.
The stubborn boss who is currently running the pigeon market is one of my assistants.
It'll be fine as long as they take care of you."
"Pingzi, you did this beautifully! I'll give you a reward!" Qiu Wenyan kissed Zhang Junping on the face.
"Your reward is too insincere, isn't it?" Zhang Junping said dissatisfied.
"What do you want?"
"That's the minimum!" Zhang Junping put his arms around Qiu Wenyan's waist and kissed her.
Until Qiu Wenyan pushed Zhang Junping away hard, breathing heavily.
"You want to suffocate me to death!"
"Are you hungry? Come on, I'll take you to try Mrs. Yang's noodles at the street corner." Zhang Junping took Qiu Wenyan's hand and said softly.
"Yeah!" Qiu Wenyan nodded. She was hungry just now because of Qin Shumei's incident, so she temporarily ignored it.
"By the way, Pingzi, your handwriting is really good.
It’s better than my dad’s! My dad is a member of the Municipal Calligraphy Association.”
Zhang Junping almost cried, Miss, you finally noticed my words.
You've been rambling here and there for a long time, and your focus has never been on the main point.
"That's right, I told you that your man is very powerful, he is good at playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting.
Do you believe it now?" Zhang Junping proudly showed off.
"Your handwriting is pretty good. As for the rest, who knows!"
"Let's go! Let's eat first! You can slowly discover your manly abilities." Zhang Junping did not argue and pulled Qiu Wenyan out of the house.
As soon as I went out, I met Qin Shumei coming back from outside.
Seeing her face beaming with joy, it looked like she had a good income today.
"Hingzi, are you going out?"
"Sister Qin! This is my partner Qiu Wenyan.
Yanzi, this is Sister Qin!
Let’s go to Old Mrs. Yang’s place and let her see my partner. This will save the old lady from saying that I can’t find a partner all day long.” Zhang Junping introduced the two of them with a smile.
"Hello, can I call you Yanzi?"
"Okay! Hello, Sister Qin! Just now Pingzi said that you usually take care of him." Qiu Wenyan generously stretched out her hand to shake Qin Shumei's hand.
"That's because we take care of him! He usually takes care of us, and on that business trip, he always wanted to bring us gifts.
When it comes to Pingzi, no one in this yard would give him a thumbs up." Qin Shumei said with a smile.
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