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Chapter 43 Subtle Youth 【Happy New Year】

"It's okay, Yuran, it's just a fall and it's not a big deal," Zhang Shaoping said to An Yuran.

Yang Junfeng, who was sitting not far away, waved to Li Xiang and whispered: "Brother Li, would you tell the principal about Zhang Shaoping about us beating him?"

Li Xiang said seriously: "Just like him, do you think he dares to go? Besides, he just opened his mouth, and we opened our mouths seven or eight, and he couldn't tell us."

"That's right. Look at him like that, I don't know how he dares."

In the evening, when the dusk gradually enveloped the entire city, and thousands of households were brightly lit, but in such a bustling city, Zhang Shaoping would rather stay in the dormitory alone to read books than go out to relax. He was holding "Furong Town" borrowed by An Yuran from the county library. Shaoping felt very friendly when he looked at this book, because the things written in this book were close to the world he lived in. Shaoping was becoming more and more fascinated, so that he didn't hear his younger brother Shaoan calling him.

Shaoping was fascinated by this book. He felt that everything around him was nothing. I don’t know how long he had read it. After reading Furong Town, he felt very moved when he closed the book. He felt that Hu Yuyin’s tenacious spirit of facing setbacks, ups and downs, and various social injustice in the book was still positive and optimistic.

Yes! What is life? Is life a better life when you are born? Zhang Shaoping thinks it is not like this. It is life rather than life when you are born. Life has ups and downs, bitterness, suffering, sadness, joy, success, failure... This is the first time Zhang Shaoping has been self-educating in his life.

The next morning, Zhang Shaoping rushed to the library alone, and was flipping through various novels from ancient and modern times, both in the library. Outside the window, the bleak autumn wind was blowing, and the golden sycamore leaves and ginkgo leaves were blown all over the ground. The accumulated ginkgo leaves looked as golden as a sea of ​​flowers. Zhang Shaoping closed his eyes and felt the wonderful melody of nature.

It was the weekend. An Yuran and his family were chatting while talking and laughing. After a while, the knock on the door outside the door started. An Yuran hurriedly ran to open the door. As soon as the door opened, they saw Li Xiang's family of three. An Yuran was a little unhappy, but she still asked them.

The three of Li Xiang's family came to the living room. An Guobang called them to sit on the sofa. An Yuran and Li Xiang's parents were chatting with each other. Li Xiang sat aside and stared at An Yuran with a smirk. He took out a beautiful skirt from his pocket and said to Yuran: "Today I happened to see such a skirt in a department store. I think you must be very beautiful in it, so I bought it for you. I heard that this is a fashionable dress shipped from Shanghai. How do you see?"

An Yuran was a little angry and said, "I don't like to wear any skirt!" Li Xiang held the skirt in his hand, but when he saw Yuran didn't answer, he felt very embarrassed. Yuran's mother quickly made the scene and said, "Ah, you baby! Li Xiang has kindly bought you a skirt. You should thank him for it, why are you fiddling with her face?"

Yuran's face turned red as her mother said. In order not to embarrass her mother and father, she had to forcibly say, "Li Xiang, how much does this skirt cost? Tell me how much does it cost, so I can give you the money."

"What's the money..." Li Xiang said hesitantly.

"How can you not even want the skirt you have carefully selected and bought it? If you don't say how much, I don't want this skirt either," Yuran said angrily.

"Eighteen...it's only eighteen yuan!" Li Xiang said.

"It won't be just an eighteen-yuan integer, right?"

"I can't remember the fraction..."

"You're thinking about it!"

"Eighteen yuan...oh, it's eighteen yuan, five cents..."

Without saying a word, An Yuran took out the money from his purse and handed it to Li Xiang. This approach made Yuran's mother and father feel helpless, and Li Xiang's parents also feel a little embarrassed, but after all, the two children are still young, so they don't care much about it.

"By the way, Director An, look at my little love and your Yuran have been young since childhood. If these two children can get along well in the future, then our families will be happy. Are you right?" Li Daoming said.

An Guobang did not make a statement and responded with a smile: "They should make their own decisions about this child! Let's not worry about the child. After all, the focus is on free marriage now. Are you right?"

"Yes, yes, right, but I look at Yuran, this child. How great would it be if my little family wanted to marry Yuran in the future!"

Yuran, who was sitting aside, felt a little uncomfortable when she heard the conversation between them. Although she was only fifteen years old this year, when facing the issue of marriage, she no longer wanted to rely on what the older generation said, "the orders of parents and the words of the matchmaker." She wanted to find them herself.

When she thought about this matter carefully, Zhang Shaoping immediately appeared in front of her eyes. Yes, if she had to find a man to spend her whole life, then this person would have to be Zhang Shaoping. Because he felt as close to her as his family.

At her age, once the heart is truly filled with love, the calm inner world will also surge in surging waves. Soon, whether she is walking, reading, and studying, Zhang Shaoping's appearance appears in her mind: her tall figure, dark and calm face, straight nose, strong thighs and agile body, and... Moreover, not only does Zhang Shaoping's figure appear in her mind, but also shows what they have experienced together by borrowing, reading, and together. This feeling makes her laugh unconsciously, sometimes makes her feel like crying, and sometimes makes her laugh and crying.

In the evening, after Li Xiang's family of three left after dinner at her house, she lay on her own bed, flipping through the books she had read with Shaoping, and closed the books after opening two pages. She was very happy that she had met Zhang Shaoping, and she thanked God for giving her such arrangements.

Since then, whether she went to the library to read books or go to the cafeteria to have dinner, she always pulled Shaoping together. Many eyes on campus were staring at her, but she didn't care much about other people's eyes because she felt that she was herself and should not live in the eyes of others, but lived out herself. As long as she was happy, what's the use of other people's eyes?

Zhangjia Village, Qilong Town...

The income of the villagers in Zhangjia Village has doubled over the years, and the situation of the villagers is getting better and better. Zhang Fugui is very happy because the Zhangjia Village, which was once worried about eating and marrying a wife, suddenly became a prosperous village. The whole village looks as beautiful and glamorous as the city. It is no exaggeration to say that even the people living in Qilong Town envy Zhangjia Village.

Every household in Zhangjia Village lived in a small bungalow and bid farewell to the old house with broken ground and mud and tiled walls. Fugui has been idle these days. Zhang Tianyou felt a little panicked. Facing his son Zhang Jianguo's wife, he was not at all concerned about it, so he hurriedly found Zhang Fugui with a stick.

Zhang Tianyou smiled at Zhang Fugui and said, "Fugui! Now the situation of our villagers is getting better and better. You are free now. Look at how did you do the matter of asking you to help Jianguo find relatives before?"

Zhang Fugui was a little confused by Zhang Tianyou's sudden words. He thought for a while and said with a smile: "Uncle Tianyou, don't worry, I have always taken this matter to my heart. I will definitely find a marriage for Jianguo in a few days."

"No, why don't you worry! This makes you anxious. You are not worried. You are rich and noble, Shaoping and Shaoan are both in middle school, but Jianguo didn't even see a wife. You said I'm anxious. You are not anxious. You are counting on you to find a wife for Jianguo, so that you can let your Uncle Tianyou take your grandson earlier!"

"Uncle Tianyou said that Fugui must be concerned about it and promise to find the best wife for the Jianguo brothers. What do you think?"

"Fugui! Uncle Tianyou, I don't want you to find many good things. As long as you can find someone who can give birth to good hands and feet."

"Uncle Tianyou, look at what you said. The situation in our village is getting better and better now. How can we be wronged by the Jianguo brothers? If you want to find it, you must find the best one."

"Fugui, don't blame Uncle Tianyou for being rude. Isn't this woman the same? As long as she can give birth, I have no requirements for other old men."

"Okay, okay, okay, Uncle Tianyou, don't worry. Since Fugui promised you, he will do what he said. If you have nothing to do, go back first. I'll go to help Jianguo find relatives."

Seeing that Fugui agreed sincerely, Zhang Tianyou walked home with a stick. Zhang Youcai, who was sitting beside Fugui, smoked a dry tobacco bag and said with a smile: "Fugui! Have you seen that, your Uncle Tianyou is really anxious."

"Dad, this is also human nature. After all, Jianguo is almost forty years old. If you don't find a wife to give birth to a big fat baby, wouldn't Uncle Tianyou have the incense that...?"

Zhang Youcai continued to smoke his tobacco bag and didn't speak. After all, his current situation was leisurely and there was nothing to gossip about.

Fugui was busy building the houses in the village with Zhang Jianguo a few days ago. Now that the house has been repaired, the villagers have also moved into small bungalows. Life is harmonious and beautiful. It is time to find a marriage for Jianguo.

However, he didn't just ask for a question about finding relatives and aunts. Jianguo had to take a look at him. After all, a forced melon is not sweet, but then again, although this forced melon is not sweet, it can also quench thirst.

Fugui hurriedly found Zhang Jianguo and told Jianguo everything he said to him and Uncle Tianyou. Jianguo knew that he really couldn't escape this time, so he had to agree to Fugui to go looking for his relatives together.
Chapter completed!
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