In the town, Zhang Dashun's braised food stall is doing much better business.
He thought that the old customers had changed their minds and was feeling happy when he saw two young men hesitating on the side of the road.
He was just about to ask them to buy some braised dishes when he heard their conversation.
"Oh, Aunt Zhang isn't here... I missed that so much!"
"If you want to, just eat some!"
"But Aunt Zhang's braised food is even better! And that braised pork... is simply amazing!"
He also praised Zhang Chunxue here and did not forget to comment on Zhang Dashun.
"Uncle Zhang's braised dishes are still a little lacking!"
Zhang Dashun's expression froze immediately.
What the hell?
What does it mean?
So the widow surnamed Zhang didn't come, so they came to him?
What do these people think of his braised food stall?
Alternatives?
Just when he was about to tell the two young men that his braised dishes were also good, the two young men raised their feet and prepared to leave.
"Forget it, I'd better wait a little longer! Maybe Aunt Zhang will open her stall tomorrow!"
"I hope so! But Aunt Zhang also said before that she will sell it in the county in the future! Then it will be difficult for us in our town to taste this flavor again!"
Zhang Dashun's face suddenly turned dark.
It would be better to go to the county town and make that widow surnamed Zhang go to the county as soon as possible. It would be best if she lost everything in the county so much that she dared not touch the braised food business again.
In this way, people in the town can only buy his braised dishes.
Just then, the young man spoke again: "Actually, if Aunt Zhang really goes to the county, we have bicycles. At worst, we can just ride there to buy her."
"To be honest, it's not that far, less than twenty miles in total... For a bite to eat, it's worth it!"
The two chatted and walked further and further away, but Zhang Dashun's heart sank to the bottom.
He originally thought that it would be fine if that plague god Zhang Chunxue went to the county, but what does it mean now?
Do these people still have to follow her to the county to buy it?
What about his braised food stall?
He had a gloomy face, thinking that he must prevent Zhang Chunxue from doing this business no matter what.
When Song Xingzhi came out of Zhongai Country, he immediately went to find Zhang Chunxue.
"Sister Chunxue, don't go to the stall tomorrow," he said, his face slightly flushed, with a hint of excitement, "Brother Aiguo will come to propose marriage tomorrow..."
"Don't let others come and there's no one at home."
Zhang Chunxue couldn't help but laugh when she saw his expression. "Xingzhi, you're not going to go out of your way to urge Brother Aiguo to change the time, are you?"
Song Xingzhi's face flushed again, and then he waved his hand: "Really not, Brother Aiguo was planning to come and propose tomorrow."
Zhang Chunxue nodded seriously: "Really? I believe it."
Song Xingzhi: You can tell from her expression that she doesn't believe it, and she feels a little helpless inside.
But he thought again, he was indeed anxious to get married, and it was not something that could not be discussed, so he spoke frankly.
"Well, I am indeed in a hurry. If Aiguo-ge had not chosen a date like tomorrow, I would have urged him to change it to tomorrow."
His tone was very serious: "I also want to marry my sister as soon as possible."
Zhang Chunxue originally wanted to tease him, but she didn't expect Song Xingzhi to be so frank, which made her feel embarrassed and her face quickly turned red.
"I know you're anxious to get married, so I'll just wait for you at home tomorrow."
Song Xingzhi immediately smiled brightly: "Then I'll come with Brother Aiguo tomorrow!"
After figuring out the biggest thing in his mind, Song Xingzhi went to the brigade headquarters humming a song.
The next morning, Song Xingzhi changed into a pair of smart clothes and went to Zhong Aiguo's house early in the morning.
When he arrived, Zhong Aiguo was squatting under the eaves brushing his teeth. Seeing Song Xingzhi appearing at the gate of his house in a neat suit, Zhong Aiguo was speechless.
"I'm talking to you, aren't you a little too active?" Zhong Aiguo picked up the enamel cup, poured a mouthful of water into his mouth, gargled, spit it out, and then wiped the corner of his mouth.
"I just woke up!"
Song Xingzhi said seriously, "This is a big deal, so of course we have to take it seriously!"
Zhong Aiguo: “…”
"Okay, okay! Take this seriously!" He resisted the urge to roll his eyes. "Have you had breakfast? Do you want to eat something together?"
Song Xingzhi then remembered that he hadn't had breakfast yet, and immediately touched his nose awkwardly: "Not yet..."
This time, Zhong Aiguo could no longer bear the rolling of his eyes.
Yang Lifang came out of the kitchen and saw Song Xingzhi dressed so smartly. She nodded with satisfaction, "Director Song is dressed so smartly today! Chunxue will definitely like it!"
Song Xingzhi's face immediately flushed slightly: "Is that so?"
"Haruyuki-sama...as long as she likes it!"
Zhong Aiguo rolled his eyes again.
After having breakfast at Zhong Aiguo's, Zhong Aiguo and Song Xingzhi, carrying large and small bags, and accompanied by the cheerful Yang Lifang, the three of them walked towards Zhang Chunxue's home.
Along the way, we met many villagers who were preparing to go to the fields, and everyone was very curious.
Someone with a quick tongue asked casually.
"Hey, Aiguo, where are you and Director Song going with all those bags?"
Zhong Aiguo thought that the villagers would know sooner or later that Song Xingzhi was going to marry Zhang Chunxue, so he no longer thought about hiding it.
"Oh, to propose marriage."
"Propose a marriage?" The villager was stunned. "Aren't both of your sons, Aiguo, married? Who are you proposing to?"
Although he asked this, his eyes subconsciously turned to Song Xingzhi.
It can't be... that you are proposing marriage to Director Song, right?
Unexpectedly, Zhong Aiguo said very decisively: "Isn't this a proposal for Director Song?"
This sentence was like dropping a bomb into the crowd, and the onlookers all gasped.
"Are you proposing to Director Song?" Some people felt like it was a dream. "Director Song, is he finally planning to get married?"
He asked the question everyone was waiting for.
"With whom?"
In fact, many people already have an answer in their hearts, so everyone is waiting for Zhong Aiguo's answer.
Zhong Aiguo's voice rose an octave: "Zhang Chunxue!"
boom!
Another bombshell!
"It really is Zhang Chunxue!"
"Zhang Chunxue is so lucky! In the first half of her life, she was supported by Zhong Guosheng, and in the second half, she was loved by such an outstanding person as Director Song..."
"Hey! I told you all this long ago! When Director Song was still a clerk, there were already signs of an affair with Zhang Chunxue—just tell me, besides dining at Zhang Chunxue's house, which other old woman's house has Director Song dined at?"
"Alas! I still don't want to believe it! Why does Director Song fall for Zhang Chunxue?"
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