Hearing Duan Fanglin's words, everyone present couldn't help laughing, "You little rascal, you want to marry your sister Han?" Xu Ruping said to Duan Fanglin.
Hearing this, Duan Fanglin looked at Xu Ruping disapprovingly and said, "Uncle Xu, you're not right. People say that after three days of absence, one should look at others with new eyes. In my case, it's not three days, but several years. I will definitely have a bright future and make Sister Han live a good life."
Hearing this, Lin Lin patted Duan Fanglin's little head encouragingly and said with a smile, "Okay, I believe in our little Fanglin. You will definitely have a bright future."
Duan Fanglin nodded his little head heavily.
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After Han Wanying returned, she saw that all the mung bean soup in the bucket had been finished.
When everyone saw Han Wanying, they immediately smiled and greeted her, saying, "Han girl, thank you for the mung bean soup."
"It's okay, it's just a small matter." Han Wanying replied with a smile.
Hearing Han Wanying's words, the villagers felt envious again. This was a big bucket of mung bean soup with a lot of mung beans in it, and it tasted very sweet. Even so much water was sweet, so a lot of sugar must have been added. Thinking of this, some villagers felt sorry for Han Wanying.
But Han Wanying said it was just a small matter. I couldn't help but think in my heart that it seemed that this girl Han must have made a lot of money in the county and would not care about such a small amount of money at all.
But on second thought, this girl Han is the director, and she has researched so many good things. Even the mayor knows that she wants to reward her, so the salary must be considerable.
However, when many villagers thought of this, they only felt envy, not jealousy. When a person's achievements far surpass their own, they no longer felt jealous, but only envy and admiration.
Many young girls in the village regard Han Wanying as their role model, or to be more precise, her idol. The last time Han Wanying went home, a little girl asked her for an autograph. She said that after she returned home, she would look at Han Wanying's autograph and work hard to become like her in the future.
Han Wanying was shocked at the time, but she still signed an autograph for the little girl.
Han Wanying had achieved her purpose of coming here, so she thought about carrying the bucket back by herself.
Unexpectedly, before she could go forward to pick up the bucket, she saw a pair of slender hands lift the bucket before her.
Han Wanying looked at the owner of the hand and found it was He Zhen.
He Zhen smiled at Han Wanying and said to He Ting, "Scorer He, my mission is complete. I'll go back first."
He Ting heard this and winked at Han Wanying again, saying with a smile, "Okay, I'll record your work points right away."
He Zhen nodded, then said to Han Wanying, "Comrade Han, since we're on the way, I'll take you back."
But you know what, it was actually on the way, so Han Wanying followed He Zhen's footsteps and went back.
The two of them didn't talk much along the way, and the journey wasn't very long, so they soon arrived at Han Wanying's doorstep.
He Zhen was also very tactful. After sending Han Wanying home, he said hello, made his presence known, and then left.
After Han Wanying closed the door, she began to prepare dinner.
Han Wanying was very foresighted. She used her spiritual power to cover the kitchen to prevent the fragrance from her home from escaping. It was not that she was afraid of being smelled by others, but she was cooking a lot. Han Wanying making so many delicious dishes at home by herself would always arouse other people's suspicion, and Han Wanying also wanted to avoid these troubles.
So where did all these fragrances go? Just look at our Xiaoling’s face, which looks like she has lost all hope in life, and you will know.
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