Hong Zuyan, who followed him, found the shovel that was placed on the door and slapped the quilt that was sunk in the yard with the shovel rod.

"Sister-in-law, I'll let you keep busy in the morning and clean up. Now you can rest, I'll do it." The eldest sister stopped her aside and patted her with her hands.

"I'm so light that I can't take the dust out. I'll give you a shovel." Hong Zuyan smiled and handed the shovel to the eldest sister.

The eldest sister took the shovel and patted it hard on the quilt. Under the sunlight, she reflected a piece of gray layers.

Hong Zuyan took Chen Weiwei's hand and fled upstairs and downstairs, constantly praising the luxury of the Ling family's house.

She was sincere. After all, the house of Ling Er family is not only the only luxury house in the village, but also the tallest building in the village.

So far, except for Ling Erjia, no house has more than two floors. Computer terminal::/

The eldest sister found the electric kettle and started boiling water. She opened the tea pot, grabbed it and smelled it. It was already moldy.

"I'll go get the tea." When I came back, Chen Weiwei saw Ling Er put a large bag of tea in the car.

She left the house and followed her memory toward her grandma's house.

At noon and those who didn’t take a nap were all basking in the sun at the door to chat. She had originally expected others to ignore her and not stare at her, but when they smiled at her, she was embarrassed not to react and hugged her and smiled.

She regrets taking on this job.

Fortunately, I met the old five who was playing with a group of children nearby.

Lao Wu was glamorous and stood among a group of children, which was particularly prominent. Many children were centered on her. She finally stopped being stingy with the children.

She saw her sister-in-law who had not passed the door, and before she could speak, Chen Weiwei had already waved to her.

"Can you help me ask for the car keys from your elder brother? I'll get tea." There was a group of men drinking in the main hall of grandma's house. Facing so many people, she didn't want to go in again.

"Okay." Lao Wu ran towards his grandma's house in a refreshing mood. When he ran out of the house, Chen Weiwei was already standing in front of the car behind the house.

Lao Wu opened the car door, Chen Weiwei got into the car and found Ling Er's tea leaves.

Halfway through the way, we welcomed the elder sister.

The eldest sister smiled and said, "I forgot that every family has dogs, don't scare you."

"It's okay." Chen Weiwei said with a smile.

Ling Er came back drunk and accompanied a group of elders. Can it be okay if you don’t drink it?

If you don’t drink it, you have to give it a round, each person will have a cup, which will be half a pound.

When the elders go home, they must not drink it. This is another half a pound.

Once you go back and forth, you must drink this pound of wine, otherwise you will not give face and look down on others.

China’s unique culture is that wine and face are all together, and it also speaks of “no” and does not know how to refuse.

If you have to say "no", you should try to be subtle and tactful.

Ling Daikun picked up the teeth and followed Ling Er, who was being held by Huang Liyu and Ling Hu, and Xi smiled and said, "What's the alcohol level? You're so cowardly when you drink such a little wine."

He just calculated that he had just over one and a half pounds. Now he was clear-headed and walked stably. If his boss Ling Dailiang hadn't said he wouldn't drink it anymore, he would have poured a pound into his stomach.

"How can you not drink it to death!" Huang Liyu's biggest dissatisfaction with Ling Daikun was that he was addicted to alcohol, and she just wanted to take care of him drinking now.

"Drink me to death? How much wine will you have?" Ling Daikun said confidently.

When he arrived at the door of his house, Ling Er insisted that he didn't need anyone to help him. He straightened his body, then washed his face, washed his feet, picked up a quilt that was sunburned outside, went into the inner room, and fell asleep lying down.

Chen Weiwei went into the house to take a look, made a cup of tea for him, and then brought it out.

When Ling Yi suggested playing mahjong, Chen Weiwei refused. Her skills were not bad, and no one asked her to make a few dollars of small mahjong. By the time she had dinner at night, she won about twenty yuan.

In the evening, Ling Er and Ling Daikun had their own dinner parties, and Huang Liyu and Chen Weiwei were unwilling to follow him and they all ate at grandma's house.

The one who called Ling Er to have a meal was his elementary school classmate.

In Ping'an Commune, except for the Ling family, which had four college students, the most famous one was the mute family who had the highest score in science in the province.

His elementary school classmate is called Qi Hui. His father is a mute and his mother is an intermittent mental illness. He has two sisters above.

One of them is probably inherited and has no brains, but it is just not smart. There will be no too much trouble. Getting married and having children is normal, and life is good.

He is the youngest in the family, able to endure hardships and suffer. When Ling Er was in a car accident, when he came to see Ling Er, he was already a provincial party committee and department-level cadre.

Whether in the previous life or this life, Ling Er and others are in good terms, just because the poor people appreciate each other.

This time, as soon as Ling Er came back in the morning, he came to him in person.

Ling Er couldn't refuse and didn't drive. He rode Ling Daishan's motorcycle, tied a box of white wine behind him, and went to Qi's house.

The Qi family is located in the west of the village, with three large tiled houses, which were built by Ling Er asking Ling Daikun to lend money to the mute.

Qi Hui put on a broom at the door and wore glasses. He was gentle and polite. When he saw Ling Er coming, he hurriedly greeted him.

"You kid has this skill." Ling Er came into the room with a wine. When the mute saw him, he whispered and waved his hands.

Ling Er couldn't understand it at all.

"I'm saying hello to you and asking when you will be back." Qi Hui translated on the side.

"Uncle, I came back in the morning." The mute was not deaf, and Ling Er did not speak deliberately.

"I'll let you sit." Qi Hui helped the interpreter and took the teacup he handed over. He looked carefully. After seeing that it was not clean, he went into the kitchen and cleaned the cup again.

"You are not busy with work, why do you have time to come back?" When Qi Hui looked for him, he had not woken up thoroughly and had no time to ask.

"It's family business." Qi Hui pointed to the old lady who was watching TV happily in the inner room and said, "The old lady has always been in poor health. She picked up the first-stage courtyard in the provincial capital. She was sent back yesterday afternoon. It happened that you were back too."

"Oh, it's quite troublesome." Ling Er handed him a cigarette and said with a smile, "How about it, is it tight? I'll give you some."

"Don't, I haven't paid you back the money for building a house last time. I can still live with it now. An old bachelor with no money. This time I'm hospitalized, at most I can spend money on my savings for the year." Qi Hui said with a smile.

Ling Er said, "Don't be polite to me. Your status is different now. If you borrow money from others, you will also leave a handle."
Chapter completed!