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Regardless of how they slept that night or how they made do with it, the next morning, the group of them packed up and left after eating.
Breakfast is a bowl of porridge cooked by Aunt Fang. The sweet potatoes are mixed with millet. I can¡¯t describe it clearly, but it¡¯s not very thick either. It¡¯s served with cornmeal pancakes and pickles.
With this configuration, Uncle Xu could eat half a pot by himself. He barely restrained himself from making half a pot, otherwise, others would have nothing to eat.
"I'm sorry, my parents didn't expect so many people to come to the house at once. Our family's conditions are here again. We don't have rice or flour."
Fang Wending explained to his parents that they had decided to leave today. Zhao Rongxi did not say that when they came yesterday, they clearly brought a bag of rice, a bag of white flour and half a fan of pork. They brought their own rations.
¡°It¡¯s okay, we happen to be going back soon. Being able to eat the authentic country food here is also a gain from our trip.¡±
The less likely someone is to have a close friendship with someone, the more polite they need to be. However, the look and tone on Zhao Rongxi's face were light.
"You're leaving now? Didn't you say you want to stay here for a few more days?"
This was far beyond Fang Wenzheng¡¯s expectation. Even though he felt good about himself, he still felt something was wrong.
"When we came here yesterday, we took a quick look and found that there was nothing interesting at all. Jasmine and I both have to go to school. Since there is nothing worth seeing, we won't waste time."
Zhao Rongxi still smiled politely, and there was something in his words, and he was not afraid that Fang Wenzheng would hear it.
Fang Wenzheng ignored Zhao Rongxi and turned to ask Jasmine: "Moli, are you leaving too?"
"Well, I was the one who asked to leave. There's really nothing to see."
She swallowed the last mouthful of porridge in the bowl. Her stomach was already burning, and she tried not to spit out the sour water.
Fang Wenzheng wanted to save a few more words, but seeing that Jasmine¡¯s expression didn¡¯t look right, he didn¡¯t say anything.
He himself didn¡¯t want to stay at home, as he felt it was pointless, and he was also afraid that his affairs at home would be known by Jasmine¡¯s family, and then he would be shooting himself in the foot and lose all face.
"Okay then, let's go after I tell my parents."
Jasmine was stunned and asked: "Brother Fang, do you also want to go with us? You finally came back, why don't you stay at home for a few more days?"
If she goes all the way home, she will definitely stay at home for a few more days to spend time with her parents.
What¡¯s more, Fang Wenzheng is back now, and there¡¯s nothing going on with the crew. The show has just finished filming, and the crew is on vacation.
"I can't stand it any longer. I'm someone who can't stand idle. Hurry up and find something to do. My brother's tuition is still waiting for me."
What he said was noble, but it was a pity that Jasmine had already seen through his true nature - his sister had just staggered in while carrying a load of water, and he didn't even go over to help. How could he still consider his brother's tuition fees? Is it too much to worry about?
Once people have seen through people¡¯s hearts, there is no need to expose them.
Since he wants to go back with us, let¡¯s go together. As for after we go back we¡¯ll just go our separate ways.
Knowing that they were leaving, not only Fang Wenzheng was surprised, but also the Fang family¡¯s parents.
The son said that this was his future daughter-in-law, a girl from a wealthy family, and they wanted to stay a few more days to see how this girl treats his son. If that didn't work, they could preach more, but in the end they wanted to stay for only one day. After leaving, there is no use for the words and routines they prepared to say next.
People brought gifts, and they had to get some gifts in return, but there was nothing they could offer at home. They finally remembered that there was a pack of dried bamboo shoots that they had left uneaten during the Chinese New Year, and it was just a good idea for them, city dwellers, to take them back and eat them freshly.
Taking over the package of wrinkled dried bamboo shoots, Jasmine once again felt the difference in concepts between the two families.
Even though his family didn¡¯t agree that he and Fang Wen were together, they still prepared gifts thoughtfully when she came to Fang¡¯s house.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? were made was was a regular meal, but we brought clothes, tobacco, and alcohol for the two old men and several siblings.
¡°The only gift I received in return was a package of crumpled dried bamboo shoots.
This is to say that he is interested in her. Don't think she is blind. There is still a hanging bacon hanging in the kitchen. If you really value her, when you give her a gift in return, it is not just a pack of dried bamboo shoots, but also a hanging hanging bacon. Bar.
She even asked him to take more care of his son and said a few words about how to be a good wife and mother, but she seemed confused.
It¡¯s not that she dislikes this package of dried bamboo shoots. If the conditions at home are really not good, and only this package of dried bamboo shoots is available, it always means ¡®sending goose feathers from a thousand miles away, but the gift is light and the affection is heavy¡¯. Now it seems that it is clearly not the case.
"This is a waste of money. She really thinks she is stupid."
???????????????????????????????????????????? As the freighter pulled them back to the county town, Jasmine was always wilting. She didn¡¯t say a word, and she didn¡¯t look as cheerful as when she came.
No matter what Fang Wenzheng said to her, she would always be indifferent. She would occasionally respond with one or two sentences, but she would never match him.
This state lasted until they got on the train and returned to Guangdong Province.
Zhao Muchen¡¯s project had just passed the most stressful stage, and he personally came to the airport to pick up his son and daughter home.
He greeted a pair of children to sit in his car, and when he saw Fang Wenzheng following him, he looked over with a sharp look. Fang Wenzheng, who had just taken a step, subconsciously retracted his foot, and then was called by Lao Zhou and the others to the back car. .
"Dad has booked a good place for you to take a rest,"
The father glanced at his daughter distressedly, then scolded his son and said, "How do you take care of your sister? It has only been a few days since we went out, and your sister has lost weight."
"No, Dad, it's just me having a bad appetite, it has nothing to do with my brother."
Jasmine snuggled closer to Zhao Muchen, and suddenly felt that it was best to be by her father's side. Her father was like a big tree in the sky, protecting her, the little flower growing under the tree. As long as she saw her father sitting there, her empty heart would be strengthened. .
"Well, you can eat more later and make up for the few pounds you have lost. Don't listen to the arguments of these people now. What's the point of being so thin? Girls still need to have some meat to be lucky. Too thin It doesn¡¯t look good.¡±
In recent years, weight loss has been popular, and girls don¡¯t like to gain weight. Various beauty salons have sprung up, focusing on weight loss and whitening.
He is an old-school person and always believes that natural beauty is the real beauty. No matter what, his wife and daughter are the most beautiful.
"I know, Dad, I didn't lose weight,"
She put her head on her father's lap, feeling that all the fatigue from this trip could be dissipated in her father's arms.
During the meal, there were only three of them, father, son, brother and sister.
The car that Fang Wenzheng was sitting in turned around and took another road after leaving the airport. He even asked, "Why don't we go with the car in front?" He also wanted to stay with Jasmine for a while longer.
Uncle Zhou replied with a smile, "The chairman and his family are going to a private estate. Our status is not suitable for us to go with them. I will ask the driver to take Comrade Fang home. Comrade Fang, where do you live?" (Remember the website address of this site?) £ºwww.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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