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Chapter 449: If you marry a wife like this, what else can a husband ask for?
"Director Lang didn't say anything. He just asked me what her mother and I did. I think it's almost possible."

"It's probably not possible. Director Lang is very strict in his work. Otherwise, I will go with you when you deliver milk tomorrow to see what's going on."

Sun Jianping knelt down, approached Lao Cao, took the empty bowl, and smiled, "Uncle Cao, why are you so concerned about Aunt Cui's affairs!"

Lao Cao was stunned for a moment, his face turned red. He turned around and saw Sun Jianping with a smirk on his face. He was so angry that he took out his pipe and slapped him twice!
"Damn kid, making fun of your uncle!"

"Hahaha!" Sun Jianping laughed very happily!
Little old man!

The heart never grows old!
I still think about the red sunset when I grow old, and the second spring begins again!

"If this can be done, we have to go to Liushantun and pick them up to work."

Sun Jianping smiled and blocked the old man's pipe, and Lao Cao grunted, "Then you two have a hard life, let's give it a try if we can. As the old saying goes, the poor help the poor and the rich help, and the officials help the rich. …”

Yeah!
Everything you say is right!
Sun Jianping covered his mouth and smiled. Lao Cao finally noticed the slight hint of ridicule in his smile and stood up angrily, "Just keep busy!"

He ran away.

If you don't run away, all your little tricks will be exposed!

After the twenty-fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, the New Year is just around the corner. As usual, Ermaji spreads rice cakes and kills New Year pigs, grinds rice and flour to divide tofu, and is very busy.

"Brother Jianping!"

Miss Qian Huijun quietly walked into the team headquarters. When Wulongma saw her, he hissed at her as a response and continued to eat grass with his head down.

"Wang Wang!"

Xiao Doubao ran out of Old Chengtou's adobe house, his little tail wagging like a windmill. The puppy now followed Sun Jianping every day, taking the opportunity to ask for a piece of milk tofu.

"little things!"

Qian Huijun smiled and picked up the puppy. Sun Jianping stuck his head out and said, "Who do I think she is? It turns out to be my wife!"

"Hate!"

Qian Huijun blushed and handed the thing in his hand to him, "It's for you!"

"Oh my god, you gave me gifts as soon as you saw that I became captain. It's really..."

Sun Jianping took it with a smile, opened it and saw that it was a navy blue tunic suit, just the right size.

He finally understood why Qian Huijun had been gesticulating with his arm for a long time because he wanted to make clothes for himself!
At this moment, Sun Jianping felt a little touched!
If a wife is like this, what else can a husband ask for?
"Put it on and let me see!"

"No, there are so many cows and horses watching..."

"hurry up!"

"All right!"

Sun Jianping took off the patched clothes and put on this new one. Qian Huijun put his chin in his hand and examined it carefully, moved his fingers to let him turn in a circle, looked at his back, and nodded with satisfaction. !

Aunt Chen’s craftsmanship is really good!

"gave it to you!"

"Thank you, wife!"

Sun Jianping looked around and saw no one, picked her up, spun her around, and gave her a kiss!
"Disgusting!" Qian Huijun quickly broke away, "It's so bad!"

"If you want any gifts, tell your husband and I'll get them for you!" Sun Jianping smiled and hugged her slender waist and asked.

"I don't want any gifts. I just see that you only have one set of clothes when you go out, and you don't even have a change of clothes. So... if you really want to give me a gift, just give me a hairpin. Mine is broken!" Qian Huijun took off the hairpin and handed it to him. Sun Jianping nodded, "I'll go to the supply and marketing cooperative tomorrow to buy you the best one!"

"Brother Jianping, you're so kind!" Qian Huijun looked at no one and kissed him on the cheek. Her heart was pounding like a deer, and her little face was red with embarrassment.

"One more bite here!" Sun Jianping looked at Shu, pointing to his right cheek with a playful smile, and was patted hard by Qian Huijun, "I'm not going to do it right, I'm going back first!"

"Thank you, wife, for the gift!"

Sun Jianping let go of her and waved, but Qian Huijun didn't even look back and hurried away like a little rabbit.

Wu Longma ran out and looked at the new clothes he was wearing. He bared his teeth and rubbed them up on purpose!

"you……"

Sun Jianping blocked the protruding horse's head!

Badass horse!
Don't get my new clothes dirty!
The days passed quickly, and it was the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month in just a few days. Every household distributed pork, rice cakes, frozen tofu, milk, tofu and other new year products. The sky above the small Erma rack was filled with the rich aroma of stewed meat, and the children were also in a hurry. The group gathered together, each with their noses wet and their pockets filled with firecrackers, and the sound of tinkling firecrackers could be heard endlessly.

The children in Xiaoxishan looked at the two-horse children firing cannons on the ice from a distance, and their eyes turned red with envy!

"This bastard keeps wandering around day after day!" Li Xiuzhi hurriedly came to the ice and saw her precious son squatting on the ice. She carefully struck a match to the firecrackers and lit them with a loud bang. Immediately, a black dot exploded out of the flat ice surface!
tom!
The two kicks exploded in the air and turned into a ball of orange flames. With a cold face, Li Xiuzhi pulled a branch from the big willow tree by the river and strode to her son, "I don't know what time it is for dinner. !”

Xiao Xingwen was startled, turned around to see his mother's angry face, and smiled, "Happy New Year, Mom!"

"Okay, good for you grandma!"

She stretched out her hand to grab her son, but Xiao Xingwen was slipperier than a loach. He slipped out from under his mother's arm and ran towards the salt-alkali land. In the distance, a carriage just happened to be coming. The driver was none other than Sun Jianping!
There is another person sitting in the car!
"Brother, help me, mom is going to hit me!"

Sun Jianping hurriedly reined in Wu Longma and carried him into the car. When Lao Cao saw that he was his precious grandson, he hurriedly held him in his arms and said, "What's up, my dear grandson, have you made your mother angry again?"

"No, my mother didn't let me set off the firecrackers!" The little guy pulled up his back, stood on the carriage, stuck out his tongue and made a face at his mother by the river, making Li Xiuzhi stomp her feet in anger!

Just wait for me!

"Uncle, you should keep the recruitment form. If you lose it, you will be in trouble!"

Sun Jianping smiled and patted naughty Xiao Xingwen on the butt, "Sit tight!"

"Don't worry, I already had it in my pocket!"

Old Cao pressed his pockets. Director Lang showed mercy and gave them a recruitment form. The old man planned that after the Chinese New Year, he would go to Liushantun and ask Cui Fenglan to fill out the form and come to Taipingshan Brigade for sales. Click to work!
By the time……

Thinking of this, the old man couldn't help but grin!
He turned his head and saw the large saline-alkali land in front of him. The rice fields after the autumn harvest had long been covered with ice and snow, and only rows of fine rice stubble were exposed, standing stubbornly in the cold wind.

Lao Cao sighed, recalling the scene of the fragrant rice waves last year in his mind!
What a wonderful piece of land!
"Jianping, tell me, next year we should try to open up all the saline-alkali lands and plant fucking rice. By then, every household will not be able to finish the rice!"

Lao Cao took out his pipe and pressed the pot, lit it and took a puff, feeling fascinated.

"Even if it is a bit difficult." Sun Jianping slowly shook his whip, "Uncle, you can see the level of the terrain by looking at the snow surface. The terrain is lower towards Xiaoqiao, and the terrain is higher towards Xiaoxi Mountain. This is caused by river erosion..."

"Forget it, let's wait until next spring. Let's have a good time this year first."

The old man muttered, smoking slowly, listening to the sound of firecrackers exploding one after another in his ears, feeling very happy in his heart!

The days of our two-horse rack are going to be prosperous again!
In the distance, a large Jiefang truck drove from the direction of Xiaoxishan and stopped at the entrance of their village. When Lao Cao turned his head and looked, his face that was still smiling suddenly dropped!

Grass!
Is this here to send new year's goods?

(End of this chapter)