Siheyuan: The Era of Struggle

Chapter 139 Someone wants to "cut off the beard"

At the entrance of the Chengdong Branch.

Seeing Zhang Min's surprised look, the man happily threw the cigarette butt at his feet and stamped it out, then said with a stern look on his face: "Why can't it be me? Is there any other man looking for you besides me?"

"Why not? Isn't there a stinky gangster trying to get close to you right in front of you?"

After hearing the man's unreasonable words, Zhang Min, who was surprised and surprised, replied angrily along with the words, then pushed the bicycle quickly towards the man with a smile on his face.

"Tell me, are you going to stop talking nonsense again?"

When she walked up to the man, Zhang Min stretched out her foot wearing low-heeled leather shoes without saying a word, put it on the man's foot, stepped on it gently, and asked pretending to be unhappy.

Although Zhang Min didn't exert any force, the man still showed a painful look on his face and begged for mercy: "I don't dare anymore. I don't dare anymore. Mr. Zhang, you are so magnanimous and can you give me a chance to change my ways?"

"Humph……"

After seeing the man winking in front of her and glaring at him angrily, Zhang Min finally smiled.

While retracting the foot that stepped on the man, he asked curiously: "Yuanchao, when did you come back?"

"I just came back, and I haven't even returned home yet. Why don't I ask you to report this?"

As soon as Zhang Min finished asking, He Yuanchao shook the bag in his hand and said something flattering.

Hearing what his man said, Zhang Min felt that the pain of lovesickness in the past few days suddenly became sweeter. Although he was very satisfied with He Yuanchao's approach, he still pretended to be disgusted and said: " Who knows if you said that just to coax me."

"Come on, you'll know if I'm trying to trick you if you smell it."

Seeing Zhang Min's expression of disbelief, He Yuanchao didn't explain much and directly used actions to prove the truth of what he said.

"What does this smell like? It smells terrible."

While avoiding He Yuanchao's stretched-out arm in a cotton coat, Zhang Min pinched his nose and frowned in disgust.

"In the past few days, I have been riding in the car and burning cow dung on the grassland. This time, in order to see you quickly, I didn't care about anything. Can you not smell it?"

After hearing what his man had experienced these past few days, Zhang Min immediately felt distressed.

When I heard that He Yuanchao didn't take a shower or eat in order to see him as soon as possible, I was even more moved.

As soon as his man finished speaking, Zhang Min didn't care about the gossiping colleagues here. He took He Yuanchao's hand and wanted to take him home for dinner.

When He Yuanchao heard that he was going to be taken to his mother-in-law's house for dinner, He Yuanchao even ignored Zhang Min's initiative to hold his hand for the first time. After he lowered his head and glanced at himself, he said with some embarrassment: " Isn’t it appropriate for me to go here alone?”

"Why is it inappropriate? I think this is just right."

After saying that, he didn't give He Yuanchao a chance to shirk. He let go of his hand and immediately got on the bicycle. After giving the man a look to keep up, Zhang Min pedaled forward as hard as he could.

Upon seeing this situation, He Yuanchao stopped being hesitant. After hanging the bag on his bicycle again, he rode in the direction of Zhang Min and chased after her.

The two of them chatted about He Yuanchao's business trip along the way, and soon arrived at the family home of the Coal Department on Chang'an Street.

Now that he arrived at Zhang Min's house, He Yuanchao stopped pretending. After parking his bicycle in the yard, he took his bag and walked to the house with Zhang Min.

"Ah! I'm back from my business trip to aid Korea."

As soon as they entered the house and saw He Yuanchao coming back with his daughter, Zhang Min's mother walked up to them and said to her uncle-to-be with a smile on her face like a flower.

When He Yuanchao saw his mother-in-law's enthusiasm, he responded hurriedly and took out two large milk tea bricks from his bag and handed them to Zhang Min's mother.Speaking of the milk tea bricks, He Yuanchao secretly thanked Jirigala in his heart. If Jirigala had not stuffed two pieces into his bag on the day before leaving, he would not have been able to take them out today. What does it mean to honor your mother-in-law?

"You said you wanted to help North Korea, so just come. Why are you so polite every time? You can't be like this next time. Do you remember?"

Zhang Min's mother happily took the milk tea brick from her prospective son-in-law, but at the same time she complained about his problem of never leaving empty-handed every time he came.

Although he said this, the satisfaction in his eyes could be seen at a glance. The Zhang family did not lack this, and what made Zhang Min's mother happy was He Yuanchao's thoughtfulness.

While stroking the milk tea brick wrapped in paper, Zhang Min's mother couldn't stop talking. While asking He Yuanchao to sit in the living room, she asked nonstop about the business trip.

"Okay mom, hurry up and eat, Yuan Chao is still hungry."

Seeing her mother asking endless questions about her man who hadn't eaten, Zhang Min, who felt distressed, became a little anxious. He didn't care about the two of them chatting happily, so he opened his mouth and spoke.

"Same for you kid. If you didn't tell me earlier that Yuan Chao hadn't eaten, there are still dumplings left at home for your dad. I'll go cook them for you right away."

After listening to Zhang Min's words, Zhang Min's mother glared at her daughter angrily, then stood up and walked to the kitchen, saying something smooth to Zhang Min.

Seeing Zhang Min's mother enter the kitchen, He Yuanchao, who was about to take a drink of water to moisten his throat, saw Zhang Min move her butt and come closer.

I thought Xiao Nizi was going to give her sweet lips or something, but Zhang Min's mouth did move, but He Yuanchao was thinking about the opposite thing.

She continued what her mother had just said and asked about the grassland again, and this time she asked in much more detail than on the road. A woman's sixth sense is always very accurate. Zhang Min always felt that something was wrong with He Yuanchao. Didn't tell myself.

After nagging and pestering Zhang Min for about twenty minutes, Zhang Min's mother came out from the kitchen with dumplings, which rescued He Yuanchao from the sea of ​​suffering.

"Yuanchao, come here quickly and take a few bites while it's hot. I'll get you soy sauce, vinegar, sesame oil and so on."

Zhang Min's mother put two plates of dumplings on the dining table and happily greeted her prospective son-in-law, who was having a lively chat with her daughter.

The young couple got along well, which was better than anything else in her opinion. Seeing the two talking and laughing, she felt that cooking the dumplings for her prospective son-in-law was not in vain.

"Auntie, stop being so busy, I'll just have something to eat."

"That's not possible. You have to eat all the dumplings. By the way, Yuan Korea, do you eat garlic? Auntie will get you some by the way."

Looking at the prospective son-in-law who stood up and walked towards the dining table while talking, Zhang Min's mother ignored his kind words and asked with a smile.

"Auntie, your dumplings are so delicious."

Sitting at the dinner table, He Yuanchao took a bite of the dumplings dipped in soy sauce and vinegar and praised them with all his heart.

"What smells so good?"

Before the cheerful Zhang Min's mother could say anything, Lao Zhang, who entered the room quietly, continued He Yuanchao's words.

Seeing He Yuanchao putting down his chopsticks and standing up when he saw him, Lao Zhang hurriedly smiled and waved his hand for him to sit down and eat.

"Old man, have you eaten?"

"Eat, the work unit organized us to eat together today."

After answering Zhang Min's mother's question, Lao Zhang remained silent.

Putting the briefcase on the coffee table, he walked to the dining table, glanced at He Yuanchao, and then said with a serious face: "Yuanchao, you must be mentally prepared. Your appointment to the deputy office may Something will go wrong."

(End of this chapter)