Vol 311 Chapter 746: 746 Recognize the reality

Chapter 746 746. Recognize the reality

Zhang Yanping came out of the kitchen with a frown on his face. He originally wanted to protest, but unexpectedly, when Wu Fang saw his appearance, he screamed: "Oh my God!"

Then take two steps back!

This action stunned everyone.

After a while, Wu Fang came back to her senses in Zhang Yanping's hurt eyes and said in disbelief:

“Yan Ping, why do you look like this now?”

Zhang Yanping subconsciously touched his face, and then looked at her suspiciously: "Mom, is it because I don't take the civil service examination, so I am useless in your eyes? I didn't suddenly look like this, didn't I have this image at home before? "

“How can this be the same?!”

Wufang’s depression is beyond words:

"Although you were dark and strong when you were at home, you still looked kind. But look at you now, you are darker than before, and why are you still covered in tendons? You are going to take the public examination, where can you dare? Looking for you!"

Wufang is a sensible person. Since ancient times, I have never heard of any government officials who look so similar to the underworld!

Her filter is so deep that it can no longer be filtered now.

Zhang Yanping was still depressed, but when he heard this, his brows jumped and he almost laughed out loud!

He held it in with difficulty, and then put on his aggrieved but ferocious face again:

“Mom, I don’t want to either. Isn’t this something you inherited from my dad? What can I do?”

Wulan watched from the side and was puzzled: "That's right! Doesn't Yan Ping look quite strong now? Why do you say he has changed a lot? Haven't you noticed it every now and then in the video?"

“He was really not as fierce and dark as he is now in the video! He is much fairer.” Wu Fang was very aggrieved.

 She never thought that the beauty microdermabrasion was included in the video. Although the amplitude was not large, it was enough to make Zhang Yanping's profound facial features soft and slightly whiter.

Zhang Hong looked at the mother and son and looked wrong, so he quickly said:

"Boys, what are you afraid of when you are black? My dad is black, he was born like this... Come on, come on, Yan Ping is here to help carry the fruit."

At the same time, he also comforted: "Yan Ping, if you can't pass the civil service exam, you can't pass it. Our wholesale market says it's very difficult to take the civil service exam now..."

“Dad…” Zhang Yanping was extremely moved. Whenever anyone in the family stood by his side, he would—

"If you want to pass the exam, you have to work very hard - think about it carefully, your mother and I don't expect you to earn much money, the main thing is to be stable! It's good to eat national food, and it will be easier to find a partner later."

Zhang Yanping:…

He put away the emotion that just came out, and said with a cold face: "Dad, don't say it, our family doesn't have the gene to eat the country's food - otherwise, you see, how could my grandfather and my great-grandfather be a village cadre? None?"

Zhang Hong: ...it hurts my heart!

The father and son had nothing to say, so they had no choice but to move the fruits.

Just after getting ready, Song Hongmei came back happily carrying a basket and a pile of plastic bags. Before she even entered the door, she heard her satisfied laughter from afar:

“Ulan, your vegetables are really good. The water spinach is still tender, so I picked a handful and took it back to eat fresh.”

This thing is not very durable, and Song Hongmei is stingy and will never waste it, so she gave up.

While she was planning, she muttered: "The fire should be small and slow, so that it will be crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It will be delicious!"

Song Tan listened silently, and couldn't help but look at the seventh cousin in confusion: "I haven't eaten amaranth buns this year." The seventh cousin didn't listen to her, and snorted arrogantly: "Have you eaten too much eggplant buns? "

Song Tan stopped instantly.

The aunt opened another plastic bag and said, "Your chili peppers are so spicy! I pinched a few, and now my fingers are burning red."

“By the way, how much money do the dogs in the field have? This is so good. They follow me wherever I go, as if they are afraid that I will steal it.”

Auntie kept talking and looked at the dishes in her hands with satisfaction. She had obviously planned the recipes for the next week in her mind.

Not to mention anything else, just the two thick golden old cucumbers in the bag can be eaten for several meals in the stew!

And that sauce—hey, there are two and a half cans in a ten-pound jar. There really wasn’t much perilla sauce, but the aunt was satisfied anyway.

This soybean sauce is spicy and has enough flavor! Go back to the supermarket and grab some celery. Stir-fry the celery sticks with bean sticks and mince the celery leaves and stir-fry the beans with soy sauce. It’s also great for rice!

Song Youde, on the other hand, didn't sound very cool: "Da Mei, it's not like you can't make money, why are you still doing this? It's like you're going back to your hometown to follow up on the goods."

Logically speaking, she sells egg pancakes in the morning, which looks inconspicuous, but she should actually earn a lot! Why is this problem still happening?

As soon as he said this, his son-in-law Zhu Jun spoke: "Dad, Da Mei has such a personality - by the way, the weather has been cooler recently, why don't you go to the city for a couple of days? The grapes in the supermarket are also delicious recently!"

Song Youde snorted: "You have to wait until half past eight in the supermarket, right?"

Obviously they are familiar with the nature of this couple.

At this moment, the eldest grandson Zhu Lingqi came over with a big water cup: "Dad, have you brought the cup? I found that the summer tea at my uncle's house is delicious! I want to pick up a pot and take it back."

Song Youde:…

How do you say that sentence? Not a family, don't enter the same door!

The conversation here was in full swing, but Wulan didn't favor one over the other. Instead, he took out a few plastic bags and said, "It will take more than half an hour for dinner. If you have time, go to the vegetable field with Zhang Hong and see what you want." Pick.”

Wu Fang's mind was not on the food. Instead, she asked in a low voice: "Where does the girl Yan Ping talk about live? I specially brought a box of mangoes this time. Now the little girls like to eat them. You can urge Yan Ping to give them to her later." Go over there!”

While sighing: "This Yanping, the older you get, the less reliable you are. When talking about a girlfriend, you can't even tell her what she likes to eat. I even prepared a box of dried fruits!"

Wulan Xin said yes! Yan Ping is usually a well-spoken kid, but if he is in love, it seems like he is not in a relationship. He is not willing to do it even if he is pressed...

How good Dr. Guo is! If you don't hold on tighter, you'll end up like Tian Tian!

She was about to answer the call when she saw Song Tan coming over: "Auntie, come and try our sauce and see which one you like. I'll pack more for you."

Ulan was stunned for a moment - wasn't Jiang already pretending? But looking at Song Tan's expression, she paused and urged Wu Fang to go.

Song Tan seized the opportunity and said, "Auntie, why don't you let Brother Yanping take the public examination? He doesn't like going to work at all."

But the aunt didn’t care too much: “What do young people know? Civil servants’ salaries are low, but they have a lot of free time, and it’s nice to talk about it... Isn’t it good that I can still take care of my family when I get married later?”

ah! Tomorrow, daytime! must! Good night (actually I have already slept...)

Nowadays, grassroots civil servants are really tired.

8.20 Late Supplement: No tonight.

(End of this chapter)

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