Lingling's big eyes and dark eyes rolled up, leaving Zhang Junping with a touch of whiteness, and Zhang Junping trembled with electric shock.

It's so unpromising!

Many people are almost fifty years old, and they have never experienced any scenes?

My heart was trembling with the light of a little girl's eyes.

Zhang Junping secretly despised his determination.

"I haven't seen each other for a day, like three autumns! I haven't eaten eggs in a week, that's equivalent to twenty-one years!

If you don’t come back, I will forget what the smell of hairy eggs tastes!" Zhang Junping smiled half-truely.

He hasn't eaten the hairy eggs from Lingling's house in twenty-one years?

I haven't eaten it for thirty years!

"You just miss my hairy eggs?" Lingling asked with a flickering eyes, staring at Zhang Junping.

"Mainly I miss you, I can see you every time I eat eggs!"

"Pooh!

What does eating hairy eggs have to do with seeing me? I'm not a hairy egg!" Ling Ling's pretty face turned slightly red and she spat on Zhang Junping.

"Haha! How can you be a hairy egg? You are much more beautiful than a hairy egg!" Zhang Junping explained without saying a word.

"Bah! You are more beautiful than Maodan!" Hearing Zhang Junping compare himself with Maodan, Lingling was so angry that she glared at Zhang Junping fiercely. After glaring, she accused him: "Huzi, you have become bad! You have become smooth-mouthed!"

Zhang Junping smiled and did not answer.

This is difficult to answer, and then there will be suspicion of flirting.

He and Lingling are classmates, and failed the college entrance examination this year. He did not repeat the exam, but chose to work as an apprentice in the furniture factory.

Lingling chose to repeat the school and was admitted to Dongshan University next year.

The ignorant relationship between young men and women is very innocent, but also very fragile.

After thirty years, when he saw his childhood sweetheart, his first love made Zhang Junping lose his mind for a while, but he was very clear when he calmed down.

At present, he is not able to protect his relationship. Once Lingling gets into college, in the eyes of many people, two people become people from two worlds.

College students of this era are equivalent to state cadres.

And he is just a carpenter apprentice.

Even if Lingling's parents do not object, they are willing to renew their relationship and wait for this relationship.

However, after seeing the prosperity of big cities and experiencing the baptism of universities, can Lingling keep her true heart?

Will you meet a man who makes her even more moved?

Zhang Junping, who has a soul of nearly fifty years old, would not have been unable to see a woman, nor would he seek death for a woman.

Instead of proposing Mingfang, it is better to leave a distance, a ignorance, ambiguousness, and a thought.

In this life, since he decided to save the furniture factory, he would definitely stay in Jinhe Village.

I will not be disconnected from Lingling like I did in my previous life.

The future is long. If Lingling goes to college, she will still remain the same and will not be squinting by the colorful world outside.

He doesn't mind spending his whole life protecting him.

The two of them came to Zhang Junping's house while talking and laughing.

"Lingling is here? Is your school on vacation?" When I saw Lingling, my mother was very enthusiastic.

"Empress, yes, it's been released in the Gregorian year!" Lingling smiled sweetly and talked to her mother.

The villagers call the aunt the queen.

"Mom, what delicious food is it? I smelled the fragrance as soon as I entered the door!" Zhang Junping interrupted the conversation between his mother and Lingling with a smile.

"I knew how to eat all day long. I bought mackerel at the market today, and Lingling left a piece to eat. I'm bored and you like rice the most!" My mother replied, then turned her head and continued to talk to Lingling.

Jinhe Village does not produce rice, or the entire kite does not produce rice. Rice is definitely a rare thing in Jinhe Village in this era.

The only one in the village can eat rice.

This is a blessing from Zhang Junping’s grandma’s family. Zhang Junping’s grandma’s family is from Jeju, where rice is produced there.

After a year or two, when I went to my grandma's house, I always brought a bag of rice back.

Smelling the fragrant rice fragrance from the kitchen, Zhang Junping suddenly envied his father for marrying such a kind and virtuous wife.

First, he followed his father to leave his hometown and arrived at the provincial capital. Later, he gave up his work in the city and returned to the countryside to suffer without any complaints.

Zhang Junping lived like this for fifty years in his previous life. He had never met or heard of such a wife except his mother.

"Mom, why is it so sumptuous today? Are you just living here?" Zhang Junping asked with a smile, looking at the dishes on the table.

"How do you naughty child say?" The mother raised her hand and gently hit Zhang Junping, "Your dad is in a bad mood recently. I cook a few dishes and let your dad drink two drinks to relieve fatigue and relieve sorrow!"

Zhang Junping couldn't help but sigh again, his father's life is so good. It was only after accumulating his life that he could marry such an understanding wife.

I turned my head and looked at the happy chat with my mother.

Lingling has a generous personality, is cheerful and not artificial at all.

I just don’t know if it’s a good wife like my mother.

Finally, after almost the same chat with Lingling, my mother had the energy to pay attention to Zhang Junping, "Where is your dad? Why haven't you come back yet?"

"My dad and his friends are holding a meeting to study your son's career as the factory director!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Just talking nonsense, how old is a man, he is still talking about running the train!

The furniture factory in the village is about to be disbanded. What can you do if you are the factory manager? Be a bachelor commander?" the mother cursed with a smile.

"Really! Mom, I didn't lie to you. If you don't believe me, please turn around and ask my dad!

Anyway, if I want me to be the factory director, I will find a way to revitalize the factory and not let me be the one. Our family will go to the south and join my senior brother!"

"Look, you can do it! Your dad can't maintain the factory. Just return it to you to save it?" Obviously my mom didn't believe Zhang Junping's words.

"Lingling is here? You haven't been home for several days!"

Zhang Junping was about to explain, but his father walked in from outside.

"Mom, my dad is back. Ask my dad if I want to be the factory director!" Zhang Junping hurriedly pulled his father to testify for him.

After figuring out what his son said, Zhang Yingjie smiled and patted his son on the shoulder, and said proudly: "Hu Zi has grown up and is better than him!

Cuilian, you don’t know that your son is in the limelight today!

I was shocked by my brother-in-law, English brother and the others!"

Zhang Yingjie proudly told his wife what happened in the furniture factory today.

A happy smile appeared on my mother's face.

What else is happier than having a promising future for your son?

"Wow! Hu Zi, I really didn't see it before. You are so powerful!" Lingling also looked at Zhang Junping with admiration.

"This is wherever you go. You can wait. In the future, the furniture factory will definitely become the largest furniture factory in the country under my leadership!" Zhang Junping bragged with his chest.

This man can't help but show off in front of women, especially in beautiful women.

This has nothing to do with age, even if you are sixty or seventy years old, it will still be true.
Chapter completed!