After Lu Hao and Lu Wensheng walked a long way, he turned back with a worried look and asked:
"Sister Lu, you didn't really fall, did you?"
Lu Wensheng was lying on the cart in a carefree manner, holding a piece of dogtail grass he had picked from somewhere in his mouth, with a proud look on his face:
"No, I was pretending."
Ma Yingjie was relieved: "You are pretending too well!"
"Let's go home and cook. I guess Han Muchen and the others will be back soon. We'll have to go up the mountain to bring the food down in the middle of the night." Lu Wensheng said as he thought about what to cook for dinner tonight.
I don’t have to go to work tomorrow, so I have to make something easy to carry to eat in the mountains.
When they were almost home, they saw Shen Lingling picking vegetables in Aunt Li's vegetable garden. She was startled to see Lu Wensheng lying down and immediately ran up to him and said anxiously:
"What's wrong? You're covered in dirt?"
Lu Wensheng: "I'm fine. I stole a cart to bring back mountain products."
Shen Lingling was relieved and complained: "I scared you to death every day. I thought you were injured!"
Lu Wensheng quickly changed the subject with a playful smile: "Hey, what are we having for dinner?" She didn't want to listen to this man's nagging at all.
Shen Lingling raised the radishes in the basket and said, "We still have some lard residue at home. Let's fry some radish cakes!"
Lu Wensheng nodded: "Okay, I got some cabbage hearts, just in time to mix them with jellyfish when I get home."
Ma Yingjie's eyes sparkled: "Really?" He hadn't eaten jellyfish for a long time.
"Really? I'll steam another pot of big white steamed buns for you as a reward for your good job!" Lu Wensheng replied with a smile. She still remembered that Ma Yingjie liked to eat steamed buns.
Ma Yingjie rolled his eyes and said shyly: "Can you make another bowl of shrimp paste and egg custard? I haven't eaten it for a long time!"
He is from Jiaodong and eats more steamed buns. Since coming to the Northeast, he has eaten rice almost every meal, and he feels a little hungry...
Lu Wensheng looked at his eager eyes and turned to ask Shen Lingling: "Can you stew it?"
Shen Lingling shook her head: "I haven't heard of it."
Ma Yingjie raised his hand, "I know how! My mother wrote me a letter with instructions. I'll get it for you when I get home."
"Okay, let's go back quickly then."
When the three of them arrived at the door of the house, they happened to meet Chen Shanhe who came out for some fresh air. It might be because he spent the whole day at home making matchboxes, so he looked particularly fair and clean, and there was a sense that he was out of place in this rural area.
Lu Wensheng couldn't help but sigh, he is worthy of being the pretty boy that the heroine of the original book has taken a fancy to, he is really something!
"Lingling, you came back really early today."
The first thing Chen Shanhe did when he saw Shen Lingling was to jog over to say hello, but his leg was a little lame, which made him look a little funny.
Shen Lingling rolled her eyes impatiently as if she had seen something dirty:
"No, Chen Shanhe, are you sick? I told you not to talk to me, don't you understand?"
After saying that, she ignored him and went straight home with the basket.
Lu Wensheng and Lu Hao stood aside and watched the fun. This guy really has such a stubborn heart!
"Chen Zhiqing, can you walk on the ground with your legs?" Lu Wensheng asked casually.
If I hadn't met him today, I wouldn't have known that this guy dared to bother Lingling.
Chen Shanhe nodded: "Yes, I'm almost well now. Thank you Lu Zhiqing for your concern."
Lu Wensheng shook his head: "You're welcome. Now that you're well, you should go to work. Otherwise, it won't be a good idea to always occupy a spot to paste matchboxes."
Chen Shanhe's expression froze when he heard this: "I'm afraid Lu Zhiqing's words don't count for matters in the team, right?"
Lu Wensheng smiled faintly: "Well, my opinion on other matters in the team does not really count, but I can still intervene in this matter of the matchboxes. After all, this is also a job that I personally negotiated in the county, right?"
Ma Yingjie also said, "That's right. This is a deal that was negotiated by my sister Lu. She has to make it count."
Chen Shanhe was speechless for a moment. He stood there, not knowing whether to leave or stay, not knowing whether to say or not.
Seeing his dead look, Lu Wensheng shook his head and said, "Nothing!" He is truly a gigolo.
Ma Yingjie followed suit: "Pah! It's nothing."
Only after everyone entered the room did Chen Shanhe come back to his senses from the endless humiliation. He could also feel the deep hatred from those clenched hands.
After a long while, he finally managed to squeeze out a few words from between his teeth: "Just wait and see, don't look down on the poor young man!"
Ma Yingjie, who had just come out of the house, smiled and said, "Don't bully the poor young people, don't bully the poor middle-aged people, don't bully the poor old people? Haha, my sister Lu is right, you will never be able to eat four dishes in your life."
Chen Shanhe: !!!!!!!!!
Are you going to let people live or not?
After saying this, Lu Hao ran away. He didn't have time to care about Chen Shanhe's reaction because he still had a mission to complete!
Little did he know that his action made Chen Shanhe very angry. Just imagine, you are having a good argument and the other party suddenly blocks you. Just tell me, how angry would you be! !
This was Chen Shanhe's mood at the moment. He even wanted to eat Ma Yingjie alive!
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Lu Hao hummed a little tune and returned to the brigade headquarters. It was time to get off work, but the brigade leader was still waiting in the office for him to come back.
"Captain, why haven't you left yet?" Ma Yingjie asked with a smile.
Li Fugui wanted to slap him in the face, and said with a gloomy face: "What do you think? I have to beg you, right?"
Ma Yingjie felt guilty: "Hey, didn't I forget?"
As he said that, he took his bag from the hanger and handed it over: "It's inside, you can take it yourself."
Anyway, he didn't want to touch it at all. He even had to wash this bag twice when he got home tonight...
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