"Are you envious?" Li Tingman asked casually after listening to Song Guangye's complaints.
She thought a lot during this period and found that girls should not be too sensible and considerate. It is better to "act" a little from time to time.
In her previous life, she was not as considerate and gentle to Song Guangye as she is in this life. Although there were some minor frictions, there was no big dispute like this one. The reason was that she felt sorry for him and treated him too well.
After finally reconciling, Song Guangye didn't want to cause any more trouble, so he quickly expressed his loyalty and said sweetly, "No way, meeting you is the greatest luck in my life, how could I envy him."
Li Tingman naturally knew who Song Guangye was, and she was just taking advantage of this opportunity, so Song Guangye passed the test easily.
"What about Zhao Zhiqing?" Li Qingqing asked.
"She is also marrying into the captain's family, and the man she is going to marry is the captain's second son." Meng Zhiyu replied.
"How did you know?" Mu Ziwei thought he was the only one in the backyard who knew about this, and he planned to keep it a secret so as to highlight his uniqueness.
The others also looked over curiously. Since they were all friends and it wasn't a big deal, Meng Zhiyu didn't hide it. "I ran into them on a date while walking around a few days ago."
Mu Ziwei was a little excited, "What did you see? Did you kiss?"
Song Guangye was shocked, Li Tingman was surprised, and Li Qingqing blurted out, "Brother Mu, it's so abnormal for you to ask this question."
Meng Zhiyu hadn't expected that the always serious Brother Mu would ask such a question, so she answered truthfully, "Yes, I kissed."
Mu Ziwei touched his chin and pondered for a while, "That Li Ming, right? I saw him getting close to another girl in the county town before."
Li Tingman frowned, "Two-timing?"
"Who knows, maybe he and the one in the county have broken up." Mu Ziwei didn't care about this.
Meng Zhiyu felt that the possibility of two-timing was quite high. When he met Zhao Shuanglian in the village yesterday, he guessed that she was going to pick up Li Ming from get off work. She was completely in love.
I don’t know how far they have developed. She saw them kissing and hugging. Thinking of Zhao Shuanglian’s clinginess, she sincerely hoped that she didn’t foolishly give herself up.
"Then should we tell Zhao Zhiqing?" Li Qingqing hesitated. She didn't like Zhao Shuanglian, but in comparison, she hated Li Ming who deceived girls even more.
"No matter what you say, she won't believe it. She might even bite us back." As the oldest "old person" among the group, Li Tingman was very rational. She had seen such things before.
Meng Zhiyu and Mu Ziwei both nodded in agreement, "That's right."
Song Guangye didn't bother with this problem. He concentrated on peeling melon seeds for his girlfriend.
Meng Zhiyu spent another day in the library, studying the prescription for Zhou's father. She went to bed early that day.
The next day was Song Yun's engagement day. Meng Zhiyu put on the new clothes she had specially prepared last night. It was cool in the mornings and evenings, but still hot during the day when the sun came out.
After the four of them had packed up, Song Yun, wearing a set of obviously newly made clothes, reunited with them with a happy face.
Engagement is usually discussed between the parents and elders of both parties. Since Song Yun's parents and relatives were not around, Meng Zhiyu and a few others appeared as friends, filling the vacancy left by his wife's family.
At that time, engagement in the countryside was relatively simple. The two parties would meet and praise each other's children. The man would give the engagement gift he had prepared to the woman, and the woman would hand over the shoes she had made for her fiancé, and the ceremony would be considered complete.
After that, both parties will find someone to match their horoscopes, and once they are sure there are no problems, they can discuss marriage matters.
The accountant and his wife smiled, not minding the children of Meng Zhiyu and the others, and were polite to them. The accountant's wife held Song Yun's hand tightly and said, "Meng Zhiqing, Li Zhiqing, Mu Zhiqing, don't worry, our family will definitely treat Xiaoyun well. She will be my own daughter from now on, and I won't tolerate it even if my son bullies her."
Regardless of whether it can be done or not, the minimum attitude has been shown.
Meng Zhiyu also smiled and said, "Of course we trust you. Brother Wang is a good husband at first glance. You and Uncle Wang also look kind and benevolent. People say that appearance reflects the heart. We are all relieved that Sister Song will marry into your family."
Li Tingman also said, "Yes, Sister Song came here two years earlier than us, and she has always been very caring towards us new educated youth. She is good in every way, but her temperament is a bit cold."
"Although he has a cold temper, he has a soft heart." Li Qingqing found a gap and interrupted.
"If there's any work that requires effort, call me and Song Guangye. We'll definitely come to help if we have time." Mu Ziwei pulled Song Guangye who was following Li Tingman, patted Wang Shunli's arm and said seriously.
Wang Shunli endured the pain in his shoulder and agreed with a smile. No matter whether Mu Ziwei was just being polite or not, he would not take it seriously. After all, he was not really his brother-in-law.
These "family members" of the bride's family really fulfilled their responsibilities. The five of them, the Wang family, and the matchmaker had a lively lunch together.
Song Yun escorted Meng Zhiyu and the other three to the gate and said with genuine gratitude, "Thank you so much for what you said for me."
The real family of my mother is just like this.
"We are all educated youth. This is all we can do. The rest depends on you."
You still need to manage your life with your heart.
Returning to the educated youth's yard, Meng Zhiyu happily threw himself onto the kang and first took a look around his orchard. The apples, oranges and other fruits were ripe, and the branches were heavy with fruits.
When he arrived at the pond, he happened to meet Xiao Jin who was admiring the lotus flowers. Meng Zhiyu simply sat by the pond and looked at the full lotus pods and the big fish that appeared from time to time.
The wheat fields were golden, and Meng Zhiyu, the operator, harvested them directly and stored them in the warehouse.
"Host, we have noodle making machines for sale in our mall. There are three levels you can buy freely."
Wangcai appeared in front of Meng Zhiyu holding a nut. Of course, it was virtual and could not be seen or touched. Meng Zhiyu looked at its cute appearance and felt itchy in his palms. "Wait until I save enough gold coins, and see if I can buy you a furry body."
"Come on, host." Wangcai jumped up and down to encourage Meng Zhiyu.
Meng Zhiyu ran to the mall and bought a lowest-grade noodle maker. Looking at the few gold coins he had left, he simply collected all the fruits, sold half of them to the store, and stored the rest in the space.
Then, he ran to collect all the lotus pods, sold most of them, and kept only a few for himself. At this time, everyone was mainly concerned about eating, so who would buy something that would not satisfy their hunger?
Thinking of the oil press that had never been used, Meng Zhiyu simply collected all the soybeans, pulled out the oil press, sold two transparent plastic barrels in the mall, and started pressing oil.
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