Chapter 44: The bragging that has been blown has all been realized

County.

Song Yuncheng came to the supply and marketing cooperative to deliver food on time.

He was wearing dark gray pants, the cuffs were closed, and a blue short-sleeved shirt on top, his features were upright, looking vigorous.

"Sister, your meal, it's still hot." He came to the counter where Lin Zhao was, and put down the lunch box.

Lin Zhao took the meal, opened it, full of mixed grain rice, on top was chili stir-fried meat and vermicelli stir-fried cabbage that made people have appetite.

"Have you eaten?" She asked with concern.

"Ate, you eat quickly, if there are people, I'll help you." Song Yuncheng wanted to take the opportunity to have an addiction to being a salesperson.

Lin Zhao smiled, and began to eat.

The sister and brother were quiet, but someone had to find trouble.

Liu Chunhong couldn't look at Lin Zhao, as if she finally caught her handle, excitedly said: "The supply and marketing cooperative is a public place, as a salesperson, it's best not to bring messy idlers here, if needles are missing, no one can bear it."

Although not named, everyone's eyes looked at Lin Zhao's sister and brother subconsciously.

"Slap!"

Lin Zhao put down her chopsticks heavily, slowly raised her eyes, and looked over without any expression.

This is the rhythm of fighting with people.

Song Yuncheng's heart jumped to his throat, afraid his sister couldn't control her temper and fight with people, losing her job, his hair almost exploded.

He turned his head and slapped the counter.

The ceramic jars and enamel bottles on the table collided with each other, making a clanging sound.

Now, the attention was all on him.

"This auntie in a blue cloth shirt..." Song Yuncheng had a cold face, his eyes unkind, his tall figure full of oppression, "Are you talking about me?"

Auntie?

She was only in her early forties, how could she be an auntie!

Liu Chunhong cared about this very much, trembling all over with anger.

"Can you talk, if you can't talk, close your stinky mouth."

Song Yuncheng didn't lose, rolled his eyes, and retorted.

"No matter how stinky my mouth is, can it be worse than the one pickled in the dung pit! You tell me, did I steal your rice or dig your grave?"

His eyes, which were smiling just now, were extremely cold: "Opening your mouth to put a thief's hat on someone, is this your professional quality as a salesperson in the supply and marketing cooperative?"

While speaking, he forced forward again, scaring Liu Chunhong into knocking over the abacus, which fell to the ground with a bang, like smashing into everyone's heart.

"I have to find your director and ask, leaving a mad woman like you who bites people when she sees them at the counter, is it because you have any dissatisfaction with the masses..."

Liu Chunhong's face changed drastically.

She didn't expect this to be a tough guy.

It was just a few squeezes.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Liu Chunhong said sharply.

Lin Zhao understood Yuncheng's thoughts, restrained her temper, ate her meal, and retorted unhurriedly: "Where did my brother talk nonsense?"

"Didn't you put a hat on him, or didn't you deliberately provoke us?"

She didn't give an inch, and said lightly: "Today's matter, you don't apologize, it won't pass."

Liu Chunhong relied on being an old employee, and the supply and marketing cooperative couldn't fire her, sneered provocatively, "I just won't apologize, what can you do to me."

She was also afraid that Lin Zhao would make trouble to Director Jiang, affecting the future advanced evaluation, and added: "Director Jiang has no time to pay attention to this little trouble, you go and say it, let the director see how disrespectful you are to your seniors as a new employee."

"Did you respect me?" Lin Zhao asked back with a sneer.

"A great young man building the motherland was put on a thief's hat, this is a little trouble, then what is a big deal?"

Liu Chunhong still wanted to say something, but was pulled by the sleeve by an old employee who had a good relationship with her.

This person was afraid that things would get big, shook her head at her, and whispered: "Forget it, forget it, it's not good to make trouble to Director Jiang."

She heard that these two new girls both had connections, if it got big, don't know who would be unlucky.

Seeing Liu Chunhong didn't take it seriously, still stupidly provoking, continued to persuade: "Look at the pants the young man is wearing, that is the work uniform of a technician in the motor factory. Your youngest son is a temporary worker in the motor factory, are you sure you want to offend a valuable technician?"

Liu Chunhong's face changed, her voice suddenly tight, "You didn't see wrong?"

"Of course, my daughter's last blind date was a technician in the motor factory, he also wore these pants, absolutely no mistake."

They whispered in this side, eyes glancing at Song Yuncheng's lower body from time to time.

The teenager's face turned black and heavy instantly, turned sideways, his expression angry.

"Look where!!"

He turned sideways, and the logo belonging to the motor factory in his pocket appeared in Liu Chunhong's eyes.

Liu Chunhong remembered that her youngest son mentioned before that technicians had high wages, and he wanted to work hard to transfer in the future.

Now!

She offended a ready-made technician!

Then, does her youngest son still have hope!

Liu Chunhong's face was blue and white, like a palette.

She didn't speak for a long time, Lin Zhao looked over in surprise, finding that the old employee who was usually fierce and domineering had a strange expression, as if struggling, making a trade-off, fighting between heaven and man.

"..."

Lin Zhao withdrew her gaze and looked at Song Yuncheng's pants.

Sensing this gaze, Song Yuncheng felt uncomfortable, wishing he could carry a rail and escape quickly.

No, what is his sister looking at!!!?

"Sister?" Song Yuncheng's depressed voice sounded.

He didn't dare to be fierce to his sister, glared fiercely at Liu Chunhong.

All blame this person.

Liu Chunhong was glared at, stunned, finished, hated, if the youngest son couldn't get into the technical department, he would hate her to death!

Lin Zhao came back to her senses, looked at Song Yuncheng and asked: "Are these pants the work uniform of a technician in the motor factory?"

Song Yuncheng nodded, "Right, what's wrong?"

He looked at his outfit again, no problem.

Lin Zhao's eyes flashed, smiled and said: "Quite handsome."

Technician, no wonder people look at him with admiration, dare not make a sound.

After heaven and man fought, Liu Chunhong still felt that her youngest son was more important than face, took a deep breath, carried a bag of mung bean cakes, and apologized to Song Yuncheng, "Sorry, I was really unintentional just now, don't mind."

Said a soft word, put down the mung bean cakes, returned to the counter where she was, pretended to talk to colleagues, and didn't look up for a long time.

"..." Song Yuncheng felt uncomfortable.

If that aunt had always been aggressive, he would fight her to the end, she suddenly weakened, and even apologized, the high school student who had just entered society didn't know what reaction to

Damn it!

"I'm finished eating." Lin Zhao said.

Song Yuncheng's full-belly entanglement was dispelled, and he cleaned up the lunch box, "Sister, I'll go back and wash it."

Lin Zhao sat there and said righteously: "Of course you have to wash it."

"Sister, you really don't know what politeness is." Song Yuncheng complained, but his face was full of smiles, clearly also willing to spoil his sister.

"Why be polite with your own younger brother." Lin Zhao rolled her eyes at him and said lightly.

Song Yuncheng was coaxed into raising the corners of his mouth, revealing white teeth.

"Sister, what about this?" He pointed to the mung bean cake on the counter.

"Keep it, we can't be scolded for nothing." Lin Zhao grabbed the mung bean cake and stuffed it into his arms. This was a pastry sold by the supply and marketing cooperative, and it hadn't even been unpacked, so she let Yuncheng keep it, otherwise she would be afraid that Liu Chunhong would have bad intentions.

Song Yuncheng felt that what his sister said made a lot of sense, his pushing hand stopped, and then he used force toward her side, "Sister, give it to Gu Da Cai and Ercai to eat."

Lin Zhao became impatient, "You keep it!"

"Sister..." Song Yuncheng still wanted to say something, but was scolded by Lin Zhao, "You keep it, it's an apology given to you by others, I don't want it. If you bought it, could I not want it?"

Song Yuncheng knew his sister had many problems, so he had to accept it and said: "Fine, when I get my salary, I'll buy some for Gu Da Cai and Ercai. At that time, Sister, you aren't allowed to stop me."

The twins were only that big, their bodies were soft, their hands and feet were soft, as if they would cry if held too hard, he didn't dare to feed them randomly.

Lin Zhao looked at him with the eyes of looking at a fool: "You are the uncle of the four cubs, if you are willing to be good to them, I would be stupid to stop you."

"Then can I take Gu Da Cai and Ercai to the county to play another day?" Song Yuncheng asked tentatively.

"Next weekend I'll take the four cubs to see Uncle." Lin Zhao said her plan.

"Why not go this weekend?" Song Yuncheng asked.

"The family is going to build a house, I have to be there." Lin Zhao hummed, "You didn't dislike the house I live in for being broken, wait until I build it and you look again, don't be too envious!"

"Where did I dislike your house for being broken!" Song Yuncheng shouted injustice.

However.

Hearing that the Gu family was going to build a house, he was happy from the bottom of his heart, "Building a house is a good thing, need help?"

"No need."

"Fine." Song Yuncheng was quite disappointed.

In an instant, he stood up again and said happily: "Sister, next weekend I'll ride a bike to the brigade to pick you up?"

"Okay!"

Song Yuncheng began to look forward to next weekend, thinking of Yunjin eagerly asking about his sister and the four cubs, and added: "Yunjin will definitely be crazy with joy."

Lin Zhao still wanted to ask about Cousin Yunjin's next plans, but there were many people here, so she didn't ask.

Song Yuncheng cleaned up the lunch box and planned to go home.

"Wait." Lin Zhao called him.

Song Yuncheng paused, looking over with inquiring eyes.

Lin Zhao beckoned to him.

The young man walked over obediently.

"Open the cloth bag." Lin Zhao said.

Song Yuncheng didn't understand, and opened the mouth of the cloth bag containing the lunch box.

Lin Zhao turned slightly, took out three braised chicken legs from the bag she carried with her, and put them in one by one.

"There are only three, you guys watch and divide them." Lin Zhao said.

The braised chicken legs were wrapped in oil paper, Song Yuncheng couldn't see what they were, "What is it?"

"Braised chicken legs." Lin Zhao whispered.

Song Yuncheng: "!!!"

Braised, chicken, legs?!

"Sister..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lin Zhao guessed what he was going to say, "Shut up."

After drinking Song Yuncheng, she took out the box of Silver Needle tea she had won and said: "This is white tea, give it to Uncle for me."

"Sister, you still remember that my dad loves to drink tea?" Song Yuncheng blurted out.

Lin Zhao choked, speechless, "I'm only twenty-three, not eighty-three, my memory is okay."

Song Yuncheng hurriedly explained, "I didn't mean that, I just didn't expect you to prepare tea for my dad."

He suddenly sighed, "Sister, the bragging you did when you were in school has all been fulfilled."

For example, marrying a great soldier, and for example, becoming a glorious salesperson, and for example, buying the best tea for his dad...

Lin Zhao: "..."

She stared at Song Yuncheng unkindly, "What do you mean by bragging? Do you understand ideals?"

Lin Zhao hummed coldly, waved her hand, and said in an impatient tone: "Hurry up and go, I have to be busy."

She bent down to find a rag and started wiping the counter and organizing the goods.

Song Yuncheng moved his lips, but could only leave first.

Returned home.

"You're back, how is your sister, is she still adapting?" Aunt Song, who should have been making up for sleep, didn't sleep, and seeing her son return, she asked hurriedly.

"My sister's temperament is so fierce, using soft knives is so easy, what is there not to adapt to." Song Yuncheng put down the braised chicken legs and tea.

Thinking of the taste of chicken, he swallowed his saliva.

He lives in the city, that's true, but in this special era where buying meat requires both money and coupons, eating meat is also difficult, of course he is greedy.

Aunt Song patted him, "Speak properly, what are you doing being sarcastic!"

The biological aunt felt that Zhaozhao's temperament was very good, daring to speak and act, generous, and wouldn't suffer losses.

Song Yuncheng felt wronged.

Heaven and earth conscience, he really wasn't being sarcastic.

Before he could cry injustice for himself, Aunt Song asked: "What are these?"

"Three braised chicken legs! My sister gave them!" Speaking of chicken legs, Song Yuncheng couldn't help swallowing his saliva again. He wiped the corners of his mouth, picked up the box of tea, and added: "This is the white tea my sister sent to my dad!"

He elongated his tone and clicked his tongue, "Old Song is going to make pancakes tonight again." This time it was moving.

Aunt Song raised her hand and slapped him on the head, but the force of the fall was more than half unloaded, "You've been a bit too smug these past two days, if you don't restrain yourself, if your dad teaches you a lesson, I'll hand him the broom!"

Song Yuncheng smiled ingratiatingly, "Isn't this in front of you."

"Besides..." He paused, his face smiling brightly, "My dad has been in a good mood these past few days, when I give him the tea, he'll be in an even better mood, even if I and Yunjin cause trouble, he won't be angry."

Aunt Song: The stinky boy has Old Song firmly in his grasp.

If he used his cleverness to learn technology, he would have been regularized long ago.

"Your sister has a heart." Aunt Song said.

Remembering that little Lin Zhao once said, when she grows up she will buy the best tea for Uncle, the best-looking dress and jewelry for Aunt, and meat for her younger brothers, look, the little girl has fulfilled it all, she was very gratified.

Song Yuncheng grinned.

His sister came to the house once, and the atmosphere in the house changed.

"Mom, my sister said she's bringing the four cubs to see my dad and you next weekend."

Aunt Song immediately took it seriously.

"Then clean up the house this weekend."

Song Yuncheng looked around, "The house is clean, nothing to clean."

"Under the sofa, under the bed, under the cabinet... how long has it been since it was cleaned, don't talk nonsense, clean it inside and out this weekend." Aunt Song gave the order without allowing refusal.

"... Oh."

Aunt Song asked again: "Did your sister say what she wants to eat tomorrow?"

"No, my sister said your cooking is really delicious, she hasn't eaten it for years, and misses it so much." Song Yuncheng said.

Aunt Song was coaxed into being overjoyed.

"I bought ribs, tomorrow I'll make the garlic ribs your sister likes."

Song Yuncheng also wanted to eat, "Is there a portion for me and Yunjin?"

"Yes, you two get two pieces each." Aunt Song had an expression of you and your brother benefiting from the light.

Having some is better than having none, Song Yuncheng didn't complain about it being too little.

"Click!"

The door was pushed open.

Uncle Song returned.

As soon as he came in, he saw his wife and son standing in front of the cabinet at the door, and froze, "Going out?"

"Not going." Aunt Song said, then picked up the tea Zhaozhao sent, "Tea Zhaozhao sent you, specifically had Yuncheng bring it back, and also said she's bringing the four cubs home next weekend."

Uncle Song took the tea, the arc of his mouth couldn't be suppressed, and when he went to hide the tea, he actually hummed a red song.

"The red sun shines on the border, green mountains and clear waters are covered in rosy light, fruit trees under Changbai Mountain form rows..."

Song Yuncheng was dumbfounded, "My dad can sing? And sings quite well."

"What kind of expression is this?" Aunt Song said helplessly, "Your dad wasn't born a father either, he was young once, he was a handsome young man back then, could sing, wrote a good hand, it's just that he's getting old..."

The upright green bamboo was bent by the years and turned into a dry bamboo pole.

At the same time, the supply and marketing cooperative.

Liu Chunhong was scolded, and then apologized unwillingly, her heart was very angry, and she didn't speak all afternoon.

The person who caused trouble didn't speak, the atmosphere of Lin Zhao and the others couldn't be better.

Li Fen, not knowing what purpose she had, asked Lin Zhao about Song Yuncheng.

"Is the young man who brought you lunch at noon your younger brother?"

"My cousin."

"Does he have a partner?" Li Fen asked immediately after.

Lin Zhao looked at her, this is wanting to introduce a partner to Yuncheng.

"No, he just graduated not long ago, not in a hurry to find one."

"I see." Li Fen still wanted to say something, but the colleague from the procurement department called Lin Zhao.

"You go, I'll watch the counter for you." Li Fen offered.

"Then thank you, Sister Fen." Lin Zhao said thank you.

Just went out, only heard the colleague from the procurement department say: "Comrade Lin, the bicycle you ordered has arrived."