this……
Liu Ming's face turned awkward, as if he was unwilling to do it.
Wang Yulan curled her lips, put her hands on her hips, and shook the photo on her phone: "Do you still want to get married?"
"think!"
"You still don't want to go?"
"Mom, can you really find this for me in the photo?"
Liu Ming gritted his teeth and said, "If I find this, I won't be Jiaojiao anymore."
"Bah!"
Wang Yulan spat out, "Your face is bigger than Zhao Si's. If you weren't my son, I would beat you up!"
As she spoke, Wang Yulan rolled up her sleeves.
Liu Ming has a strong build and broad shoulders, but that is also the gene she inherited!
"Okay, okay, I'll go! Let's go together!"
"Get lost, go by yourself! You're an adult, can't you save face like this?"
Wang Yulan felt a headache when she saw this guy's disappointing appearance.
How come this guy inherited her physique, but didn't learn her fighting spirit at all, and just took after his weak dad?
"Is Xiaoyang your classmate or mine? Is it you who's getting married, or me? I asked you to deliver two bottles of wine and you can't even deliver them, and you still want to snatch Jiaojiao from Xiaoyang?"
Wang Yulan was so disappointed with the child.
"Xiaoyang knows those big bosses, so he has to curry favor with them!"
Hearing this, Liu Ming gritted his teeth and nodded this time.
But they don’t know that Zhao Xiaoyang did not cater to others, but conquered others with his strength.
"Let's go!"
Liu Ming took a deep breath, wiped his face and walked into the yard.
Suddenly, a furry little wolfdog appeared in front of me.
It wagged its tail, didn't bark, but circled around Liu Ming, glancing at him sideways.
Then he walked away and found a patch of grass and raised his butt.
A steaming hot thing came down.
Liu Ming's face turned black!
Damn it, even dogs look down on me?
This time Liu Ming finally took a big step forward.
Bang bang bang!
"Xiaoyang!"
"Not at home!"
"You little brat, keep your voice down. Do you know how to beg for help?"
Wang Yulan huddled in the corner near the door, her eyes rolling in anxiety.
When you go to someone's house to ask for help, can't you even be humble?
In the entire Nanshan Village, is Liu Ming the only one who wants to curry favor with Zhao Xiaoyang?
Zhao Xiaoyang rubbed his eyes, stretched, and asked, "Who is it?"
“That… is me!”
“Who are you?”
Zhao Xiaoyang had just woken up and didn't really hear it.
"I'm Liu Ming!"
Zhao Xiaoyang twisted his neck, then stood up and opened the door yawning.
"Ahem... Ming, what's wrong?"
"Well, this is for you."
Liu Ming walked into the room carelessly and placed two bottles of old wine on the table.
The local fine wine is Mei Lan Chun, and it is a high-end product, more than 200 yuan a bottle!
Zhao Xiaoyang was a little confused and said with a smile, "What's the matter? You want to drink with me so early in the morning?"
Liu Ming is his old classmate. He has never been very smart since he was a child.
This person is not smart and is not tall, so he always sits in the last row.
He is not the same kind of person as Zhao Xiaoyang, the model student.
However, Zhao Xiaoyang was quite impressed by this guy. One year when there was a flood, this guy managed to rescue his old sow from the flooded pig house.
He became famous in the village overnight, which was the peak of his life.
This happened when I was in junior high school. My physique was really amazing.
One year before the sports meet, this guy went to compete in the city and threw the javelin off target.
It flew out of bounds and shot down the flowery skirt of the female teacher leading the team, which became a popular story.
Zhao Xiaoyang participated in the sprint and witnessed the miracle happen from the side.
That was also the first time Zhao Xiaoyang knew what *** meant.
Therefore, Zhao Xiaoyang has always had a good impression of Liu Ming. He was a little stunned, but he had no bad intentions.
"No! Let's drink some other time. This wine is for you."
Liu Ming said angrily.
Zhao Xiaoyang frowned: "Hey, Ming, what's going on?"
"No, nothing!"
"If nothing happens, why are you being so polite?"
Zhao Xiaoyang waved his hand and said, "I won't accept this wine. If you treat me to a drink, that's fine."
Liu Ming's dark face flushed slightly. He glanced around and saw the pile of gifts that a group of people sent over yesterday. His eyes rolled back.
There were many things he had never seen, but he recognized the packaging of Moutai.
He couldn't bear to buy such expensive wine. Even if it was the old wine from his hometown that cost more than 200 yuan a bottle today, he had to grit his teeth.
Usually I can only afford to drink Lao Nanshan which costs 15 yuan a bottle.
Zhao Xiaoyang is really rich!
Liu Ming opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't open it.
Zhao Xiaoyang took a towel and prepared to wash up. Seeing Liu Ming's expression, he had actually guessed what was going on.
I just saw Zhao Si selling cherries yesterday, so I came over today to ask about sales.
It's no big deal.
But I didn't expect that this guy couldn't hold it in for a while and still couldn't say it out.
Zhao Xiaoyang could only smile and said bluntly, "A Ming, do you want to ask about Cherry?"
"Uh...yes."
Liu Ming scratched his head. "Actually, my mom asked me to ask. Our cherries aren't selling well this year. Can you help me think of a solution?"
"OK!"
Zhao Xiaoyang nodded readily.
"How about this? A friend from the city will come over in a few days. I'll ask around for you. I'll definitely buy it, but I can't guarantee how much it will sell for. How do you do that?"
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