Chapter 655: Mother’s head cannot be used to store oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
Chapter 655: Mother’s head cannot be used to store oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea.
Zhang Hongxing blinked in confusion and looked at He Yuling beside him.
"Comrade He, what does Officer Pang mean by suddenly wishing us happiness?"
"Oh!" His voice sounded high-pitched, as if he had suddenly realized something.
"Comrade He, could it be that the person you like is me?"
"But I'm not as good as you describe."
"Maybe it's true that beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. I am such a beautiful man in your eyes."
Zhang Hongxing's eyes lit up when he looked at He Yuling.
He Yuling was so nervous that she denied it immediately.
"No, no, that's not the case. I'm not talking about you."
Zhang Hongxing turned around and asked Shen Youning in disbelief.
"Sister-in-law, didn't you hear it just now?"
"Aren't the mate selection criteria Comrade He talked about quite consistent with mine?"
"It suits you very well." Shen Youning nodded.
He Yuling on the side stamped her feet anxiously.
"Sister-in-law, why are you messing around again?"
Shen Youning continued to talk to Zhang Hongxing.
"That sounds like you, but it's not you."
"If it's not me, then who is it?" Zhang Hongxing was puzzled again.
To be honest, it's not that he is narcissistic.
But He Yuling's description was really similar to his.
He thinks he is a very upright, kind, easy-going, friendly person, and he also loves reading.
Shen Youning glanced at Zhang Hongxing calmly, "That person is really not you."
Zhang Hongxing became more stubborn and asked further questions.
"Sister-in-law, that's not me, who is it?"
"You should tell me so that I can feel at ease."
Shen Youning glanced at Zhang Hongxing again with a leisurely look.
"That person was my childhood sweetheart."
"Ah?" Zhang Hongxing was shocked.
"Sister-in-law, do you have a childhood sweetheart?"
"Does my cousin know about this?"
"From what Comrade He Yuling said, he was such a good person. Why did you two break up?"
Shen Youning looked at him again and gave him a fake smile.
"Your workplace is in the same county as mine, don't say you don't know."
"Do you think that in the tide of the times, saving your life is more important, or finding a partner for your marriage?"
Zhang Hongxing answered without hesitation, "Of course saving my life is more important."
"But sister-in-law, you are so outstanding. The person who can be engaged to you must have a good family background and good upbringing."
"I'm sorry, Comrade He, it seems I overthought it." Zhang Hongxing apologized sincerely.
"Since you already have someone you like in your heart, can we still be friends in the future?"
He Yuling took a deep breath, and the anxiety in her heart finally subsided.
"OK."
"Comrade He."
"Comrade Zhang."
The two reached out their hands and shook them together to confirm their friendship.
Pang Ming, unwilling to give up, came back quietly halfway.
He took a quick glance and saw the yard of Shen Youning's house.
He Yuling and Zhang Hongxing looked at each other with smiles, their hands still tightly clasped together.
Is this done?
A sudden feeling of loss enveloped Pang Ming completely.
He shouldn't have come back!
What a swan the old man is dreaming about!
Yo, I'm back again.
Shen Youning noticed with his sharp eyes that Pang Ming came back and then took the corner of his clothes.
It can be confirmed now.
This Pang Ming is indeed interested in He Yuling.
As for when he began to become interested in He Yuling, only he himself knew.
In the afternoon, Shen Youning gave Zhang Hongxing guidance on the manuscript for the whole afternoon.
Overall, Zhang Hongxing's writing skills have made great progress compared to last time.
Shen Youning gave him some advice.
“If you want to write a good novel, you must not only read a lot of books, but also have a wealth of life experience.”
"You are not short of money now, so go and have a look more often when you have nothing to do."
"Eyes will allow you to feel more different joys, sorrows, anger and happiness in the world."
“This can all become the material and inspiration, or even the soul, for your writing in the future.”
"Okay, sister-in-law." Zhang Hongxing listened to the advice.
He raised his eyes and glanced at the sky, "Sister-in-law, it seems to be getting late."
"I'll go to the kitchen to cook for you and your cousin."
"After dinner, if you have time, tell me another story."
"Don't worry, sister-in-law. I'm a good cook and the food is delicious."
Shen Youning thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"Ok."
When Xie Yuanzhou came back with his son, the sound of cooking was miraculously heard in the kitchen.
Xie Yuanzhou was surprised when he heard the voice.
"Son, there is someone cooking in our kitchen."
The little guy looked at his father and followed suit.
"That's right, mom never cooks at home."
"Her head should be used to store knowledge, not too much oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea."
"Dad, it seems that we, as sons and men, are irresponsible for letting mom cook."
Xie Yuanzhou: "What else is there to say? Go back and take over."
"If your mother is really angry, I can't comfort her."
As the father and son talked, they hurriedly put down what they were holding and rushed into the kitchen.
But what he saw was Shen Youning sitting in the living room watching TV.
The man made a puzzled sound.
"Wife, you are watching TV here, who is that in the kitchen?"
Little Xie Anche also speculated, "Mom, could it be that grandma is here?"
"That's not right~" the little guy tilted his head and thought, "Grandma has to stay at home to take care of Sui Sui."
The father and son were wondering who was cooking the snails.
Zhang Hongxing, wearing Xie Yuanzhou's apron and holding a spatula in her hand, poked her head out of the kitchen with a smile.
"Cousin, An Che, you're back."
"Hurry up and wash up, the food will be ready soon."
Xie Yuanzhou walked up and put one hand on Zhang Hongxing's shoulder.
"Why are you coming to my house again?"
"Haha~" Zhang Hongxing gave his cousin a big smile.
"Cousin, look at what you said. Aren't we like brothers? Your home is my home. It's not normal for me to visit you from time to time."
"Hurry up, let's eat quickly. I'm waiting for my sister-in-law to tell me a story later."
"Why should my wife tell you stories every day? You can't think with your own head."
Xie Yuanzhou's tone was slightly sour, just like a jealous person, he even felt jealous of his own cousin.
"Cousin, it's not that your wife is smart, I'm just following you to benefit from it."
"With my dull brain, how could I possibly come up with such a rich and three-dimensional character story?"
"Cousin, don't worry, I won't delay my sister-in-law's time. I'll leave at 9:00."
"9 o'clock?" Xie Yuanzhou raised his eyebrows.
"Then, then, 8:30?" Zhang Hongxing looked sad.
"Still 8:30?"
"Then eight, eight o'clock should be fine, right?"
"If it's any earlier, I won't even be able to eat."
"Well, you're sensible." Xie Yuanzhou nodded with satisfaction.
"When you make money in the future, remember to give your sister-in-law some. You can't listen to stories for nothing, understand?"
"Yes, I know." Zhang Hongxing nodded obediently.
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