On the way home, Ma Xiaoquan was held by Aunt Hong and Zhao Minglan. His performance today really satisfied Aunt Hong and Zhao Minglan. After all, they are women, and it is a woman's nature to hate that kind of beating.
Kill, kill, and Ma Xiaoquan's behavior today of not fighting against the enemy's soldiers undoubtedly hurt the hearts of the two women.
"Xiaohu, tell Aunt Hong, how did you manage to scare Zheng Datou into being like that by just talking to him?"
"That's right, Xiaohu, could it be that you secretly learned "Sun Tzu's Art of War" that your sister put on the table?" Zhao Minglan said jokingly.
Ma Xiaoquan rolled his eyes and asked Aunt Hong: "Aunt Hong, does your head still hurt?"
Aunt Hong shook her head: "It was also when I was fighting for vegetables with Zheng Datou and his cousin, she accidentally hit her with a stick. Fortunately, the skin was not broken, and it was just a small bag. It's not a problem. Give it a few days.
That’ll be fine.”
"That's good. I thought it was that guy Zheng Datou who beat him. If that's the case, I won't be able to spare him." Ma Xiaoquan vowed.
Behind him, Uncle Zhao carefully observed Ma Xiaoquan's words and deeds. Although he had doubts about such a young man, he began to appreciate him more and more. A thought even flashed in his mind: Maybe, his Lan Lan and this young man are different.
It might actually be a good choice for the boys to be together in the future.
"By the way, Xiaohu, tell me quickly. What did you say that frightened Zheng Datou?"
Ma Xiaoquan scratched his head, looked at Zhao Minglan sheepishly, and asked first: "Sister Lanlan, if I tell you, please promise not to hit me before I say anything."
Zhao Minglan was stunned for a moment and then said: "What do you say about you have to do with me?" As soon as the words came out, Zhao Minglan suddenly realized something. She narrowed her eyes slightly and asked, "You won't say that Mao Xiaoqiang and I have an affair?"
Relationship, right?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "I can't hide anything from you, Sister Lanlan."
"You, you bastard, what did you say?" Zhao Minglan grabbed Ma Xiaoquan's ear.
Ma Xiaoquan screamed, and in desperation he could only say: "I just said that you and Mao Xiaoqiang are getting engaged. If Zheng Datou has any further thoughts about you, I will ask Xiaoqiang's brother-in-law to beat him to death!"
"Fuck you!" Zhao Minglan pushed Ma Xiaoquan hard and said angrily, "Am I just a commodity that you push around like this?"
"No, no, Sister Lanlan, please listen to my explanation~" Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward and wanted to explain. After all, there are so many people in the vegetable market, and this era is a society governed by the rule of law. Even though the rule of law system in this era is not complete enough, it is absolutely
It is not allowed to hit people casually or even kill people, so Ma Xiaoquan believes that it is best to use a little force to solve the problem without fighting.
Zhao Minglan angrily kicked Ma Xiaoquan and left first. Ma Xiaoquan rubbed his calf with an innocent look on his face.
Aunt Hong stepped forward, patted Ma Xiaoquan's shoulder gently and said: "You, you can make up a lie to get past this kind of thing, but don't tell the truth in front of Lan Lan, after all,
She...hey, stop talking~~" Aunt Hong patted Ma Xiaoquan again, and then quickly followed after Zhao Minglan.
Looking at Aunt Hong and Zhao Minglan's retreating figures, Ma Xiaoquan sighed heavily.
Uncle Zhao, who had been following behind, stepped forward at this time, patted Ma Xiaoquan on the shoulder and said: "Xiaohu, you did a good job today, but you really don't make things against that Mao Xiaoqiang and Lan Lan. You also
You know, Lan Lan hates Mao Xiaoqiang the most."
Ma Xiaoquan nodded: "Uncle Zhao, I know it too, but you heard what Zheng Datou said, right? He is a relative of Mao Jianhua, so Mao Xiaoqiang naturally has a close relationship with him, plus he wants to scorn Sister Lanlan, I
Naturally, I thought of Mao Xiaoqiang. After all, Zheng Da Tou Gou's boss is Mao Jianhua, and Mao Xiaoqiang is Mao Jianhua's son, so...hehe, you know..."
"Well, of course Uncle Zhao knows, but you also have to understand that this girl Lan Lan has a stubborn temper. Okay, let's not talk anymore and go back first."
"Okay~~"
...
During dinner, Ma Xiaoquan wanted to talk to Zhao Minglan. Unexpectedly, Zhao Minglan was still angry. Not only did she not talk to him, she even kicked him again.
Ma Xiaoquan naturally knew what Zhao Minglan was thinking, but he had already promised Ming Yuexin that no matter what, he would not have too many emotional entanglements with other women while performing tasks.
After the meal, Ma Xiaoquan carefully organized his words and made sure there were no problems before knocking on Zhao Minglan's door.
The door was unlocked and Zhao Minglan did not agree. Ma Xiaoquan felt that this matter could not be delayed, so he pushed the door open and entered.
At this time, Zhao Minglan was listening to music on her MP3 player. These days, she has been completely fascinated by the songs of the new era, because the lyrics of many of these songs are very bold, especially about love.
It's straightforward. While Zhao Minglan was surprised by such a melody and lyrics, he also gradually began to believe that Ma Xiaoquan might really be a person from the future, but... if he really was a person from the future,
Then wouldn’t the other party know who I would marry in the future, whether I would be able to go to college, and what kind of job I would be doing in the future?
Looking up, Zhao Minglan didn't seem so angry anymore when she saw Ma Xiaoquan standing in front of her.
In fact, what made Zhao Minglan so angry was not that Ma Xiaoquan used her as a bargaining chip to scare Zheng Datou. She just felt that she was so straightforward. Why didn't Ma Xiaohu, a brat like him, feel anything at all? In other words, he knew it clearly, but he just pretended to understand.
When confused.
"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Minglan took off the earplugs, put the MP3 player on the table, crossed his arms and looked at Ma Xiaoquan.
Zhao Minglan's bust was already very proud, but now she is at home again, still wearing home clothes, and the way she hugs her breasts makes her look even plumper.
Ma Xiaoquan coughed twice and quickly turned his attention to the MP3 player on the table.
Zhao Minglan had actually noticed Ma Xiaoquan's gaze, but she didn't avoid it too much. Instead, she deliberately sat up straight and asked, "Do you think I look good?"
To be honest, Zhao Minglan is quite good-looking. The key is that she has a really good figure. I don’t see her exercising or dieting or losing weight, but she has what she should have and a little bit of what she doesn’t.
There is nothing superfluous, which may be related to Aunt Hong’s genetics. Although Aunt Hong is in her forties and has no cosmetics to apply, she looks like a daughter-in-law in her early thirties. Sometimes Ma Xiaoquan also
I was thinking that Uncle Zhao was really lucky to be able to marry such a virtuous and beautiful wife like Aunt Hong.
"It looks good!" Ma Xiaoquan said honestly.
"Then do you like me?" Zhao Minglan asked suddenly and aggressively.
"I like it, but it's just like a younger brother likes his older sister!" Ma Xiaoquan answered simply.
Zhao Minglan seemed a little disappointed, but not completely disappointed. She pursed her lips and smiled and said: "You said you came from the future, then I am not your sister. At the very least, you have to call me Aunt Lanlan."
."
Ma Xiaoquan smiled: "If you don't mind me calling you aunt, of course I will."
"Stop talking nonsense, I'm not that old." Zhao Minglan raised her chin arrogantly, "I know you have a sweetheart, but I still won't give up on you easily. I promise you, when I return from my studies, you will
But you are not allowed to marry another woman."
Ma Xiaoquan couldn't help but smile bitterly. What is this? When did he make an agreement with her? Why did this woman say "I promise you" when she opened her mouth? What is this?
Seeing the sincerity on Zhao Minglan's face, Ma Xiaoquan couldn't say what he had planned to refuse directly. He sighed and said: "No matter what, we can't do it after all, so if you can meet a better and more capable person in the future,
Please don’t miss the person who entrusts you with your life.”
In Ma Xiaoquan's impression, Zhao Minglan decades later was the pride of their Phoenix city and the pride of the country, because she held several medical patents in her hand. After thorough research, she unconditionally and publicly dedicated them to the whole world.
The country and the whole world, logically speaking, even if Zhao Minglan is a little selfish, the medical patents in her hands are enough to make her a lot of money and live without worries for several lifetimes, but Zhao Minglan did not do this.
Ma Xiaoquan clearly remembers that day decades later. Zhao Minglan was in high spirits on TV. Although she was already in her fifties, her academic self-confidence and her appearance advantages made her look more than ten years younger. Domestic and foreign media at that time
There were many people vying to interview her, but she just said one sentence, saying that this was an agreement I made with a friend at the beginning, and now that so many years have passed, my research achievements are half as good as his.
While reporters and media were recording her words, they also boldly asked her questions, asking if the person she was talking about was her sweetheart? After all, Zhao Minglan has always been alone, and it seems that he has never revealed anything about her.
emotional life.
At that time, Zhao Minglan just smiled slightly, and then his expression became a little lonely.
...
"What are you thinking about?" Zhao Minglan's words pulled Ma Xiaoquan back. He shook his head, looked at the young version of Zhao Minglan in front of him, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Zhao Minglan smiled slightly and said: "You didn't reject me, so I'll treat it as if you promised me. Well, if one day I am in danger, will you come to save me?"
Ma Xiaoquan was stunned again, thinking that a woman's brain circuit is really different. A moment ago she was asking him for an answer, but now it changed to another topic. It was so brain-burning.
"Yes!" Ma Xiaoquan nodded without thinking.
"Really?" Hearing Ma Xiaoquan's affirmative reply, Zhao Minglan seemed very satisfied, "Even if it is dangerous, will you do it?"