What kind of vicious words were these? Zhao Jun, who was striding into the yard and preparing to shout, felt a surge of emotion in his heart.
After all, he is a married man, how could he not know what is going on inside!
Although families with children in the village are not so shy about certain things, it is a bit too straightforward to do this in broad daylight.
"Brother Zhao, are you looking for me?" Yan Mingcheng brought a round stool and asked Zhao Jun to sit down and have a rest.
In fact, he didn't want to disturb Yan Mingli and the others. He just happened to pass by the brigade headquarters, and then he was drafted by Accountant Zeng and arranged to come and call people.
"How long has your eldest brother been in there?" Zhao Jun's heart was burning with anger. He couldn't sit still and asked anxiously.
Yan Mingxue, who was winding up the tin frog, lowered her eyes and calculated the time. "I don't know, it should have been that long."
It's been so long, maybe it's almost over.
Zhao Jun hesitated for a long time, but finally took a deep breath and shouted at the top of his voice, "Boss Yan, the brigade headquarters is calling for Mo Zhiqing. Are you... done?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jun seemed to hear a slight sound coming from inside the house, as if someone was hurriedly tidying up clothes.
Mo Yutong's cheeks were so hot she could fry an egg. What had she heard? Were all the members so fierce?
"I'll go and take a look." Yan Mingli saw that she was very embarrassed and felt extremely ashamed, so he quickly got up and walked to the yard.
Seeing Yan Mingli finally come out, Zhao Jun breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thanked God that he had come at the right time. It seemed that the two of them were over.
"Brother Zhao, do you know who is looking for Yutong?" Yan Mingli asked.
Zhao Jun was stunned. He called out my name right away. Then he reacted and said, "It seems to be from Beijing. I didn't ask who it was."
"Thank you, Brother Zhao. I'll take Yutong there later." After Yan Mingli thanked him, Zhao Jun hurried away.
He didn't want to stay any longer. It would be so embarrassing if he ran into Mo Zhiqing.
After Zhao Jun left, Mo Yutong slowly got up from the bed, but her cheeks were still as red as the morning glow.
She stood quietly by the door, her eyes looking through the half-open wooden door at the tall figure in the yard, until he strode towards her.
"The brigade headquarters has a call for you. I'll take you to the threshing ground." Yan Mingli's voice sounded warm and gentle.
"I can go by myself." All right! He said it too quickly to take it back.
She couldn't go by herself at all; she just wanted to be alone with the boy.
Yan Mingli looked at her with a hint of teasing in his eyes. He knew that the little girl was just shy!
How could the clingy little girl suddenly stop clinging to him? She said one thing and meant another, then deliberately asked, "Are you sure?"
Mo Yutong was a little flustered by his question. She bit her lip and pouted coquettishly, "I'm not sure. My legs are weak and I can't pedal the bike. You have to take me there."
Looking at the little girl's cute appearance, Yan Mingli couldn't stand it. He stroked her hair with amusement and said, "Listen to sister Yutong. I will definitely not tire you out."
After hearing his words, Mo Yutong felt like a honey pot was overturned in her heart and she was extremely happy.
She patted the boy's chest, took a bite of tofu, and then smiled with satisfaction:
"Then this glorious and resolute task will be handed over to our dear Comrade Yan Mingli. Come on!"
Seeing her smug look, Yan Mingli couldn't help but lean forward slightly and whispered in her ear: "Promise to obey Sister Yutong's orders."
The gushing heat wave enveloped Mo Yutong, her ears felt hot, and her heart seemed to be blown by a warm breeze.
Suddenly she smiled cunningly, turned her head and gently bit his chin, then quickly ran into the yard.
"Naughty!" Yan Mingli touched the shallow teeth marks on his chin, looked at her cheerful back, shook his head lovingly, and took out a straw hat from the wooden cabinet.
The sun in the early morning was not too scorching so he didn't need to wear a straw hat, but the sun at noon was too dazzling. How could his little girl bear it?
I carefully told the two children to stay in the yard and play, and not to run around.
Then he picked up the straw hat and gently covered the little girl's beautiful black hair.
He pushed the bicycle out and carefully locked the gate.
Mo Yutong sat obediently on the back seat of the bicycle just like she did in the morning, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist, and her head resting lightly on his back.
The boy pedaled his bicycle happily and couldn't help but look back at the little girl in between rides. Her gentle eyes were full of attachment and trust in him.
His heart moved, and he couldn't help but lower his head and peck her lips lightly, enjoying the warm sweetness in the sunshine.
The little girl was caught off guard by the sudden intimate gesture and subconsciously tightened her arms around his waist.
The closer and more intimate relationship almost made the boy unable to keep his grip on the handlebars of the bicycle.
The front wheel shook twice, as if it was about to lose balance. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and adjusted the direction with quick eyes and hands, otherwise they would have fallen into the sweet potato field.
The afternoon sun shines through the treetops, casting mottled shadows on the road. The breeze blows gently, bringing the fragrance of flowers and the coolness of water.
The two rode their bicycles forward and soon arrived at the brigade headquarters.
Accountant Zeng was sitting alone in his office in the brigade headquarters, calculating meticulously on an abacus, the beads clattering with each other.
After Mo Yutong and Yan Mingli greeted Accountant Zeng, they stood outside the office tacitly, waiting for the phone in the secretary's office to ring again.
At this time, telephones are a scarce resource, and every call, whether received or heard, is charged.
There was only one telephone in the brigade headquarters, which was locked in a tin box with only the microphone exposed. Whenever someone needed to make a call, they had to open the lock first before they could access the dial.
After standing there for a while, the phone rang again, clear and rapid.
Yan Mingli did not accompany her in, but stood outside the door consciously, not disturbing her, and even moved towards the door of the accounting office.
Seeing Yan Mingli standing alone outside the door, Zeng Heping's heart moved. He waved to him affectionately and said gently, "Xiaoli, come in."
Yan Mingli was slightly stunned. He glanced at the secretary's office and walked into the accounting office with some concern.
Zeng Heping saw this and smiled and comforted him, "Don't worry! We can still find people at the brigade headquarters!"
Although he did not participate in the excitement last night, he heard his second son Zeng Guoan's vivid description.
He knew that the new Mo Zhiqing was quite caring towards the eldest son of the Yan family, and he also heard that the two of them were already in love, so he became more concerned.
"Come, sit down!" Zeng Heping pointed to the seat opposite him and motioned him to sit down.
Yan Mingli was a little confused. Could it be that he was seen by him when he went to Laoyinshan this morning?
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