Hao Xiaoshan four people came back to see Zhang Ting four small pieces and got up and ran towards Zhang Ting. At the same time, four people pulled Zhang Ting to ask her to read what they had just written.
"Don’t pull me. Don’t worry, I will look at you one by one and I won’t miss one of you, okay?" Zhang Ting looked at the four little guys and said.
Of course, show them a respect for the elderly and love for the young. Zhang Ting starts with an An. Today, Zhang Ting taught them that the word "four people" is a family word, which is a bit difficult for them to learn and write now.
"Well, writing in peace is better than just writing." Although I can’t see a word of home, Zhang Ting encouraged this little guy in peace.
"Hum, third brother, hill brother, did you hear that Sister Zhang Ting said that I wrote well?" An Ting held out her chest with a face of pride and told Hao Gui to Hao Xiaoshan.
Hao Gui and Hao Xiaoshan opened their mouths. When they saw Zhang Tingchao shaking their heads, their mouths closed again. They thought forget it and let this little guy be happy.
Zhang Ting looked at his younger brother’s well-off character, which is a little better than that of An ‘an. You can see a family character by being strong.
"Well-off writing is also good and has made great progress," Zhang Ting praised by touching his well-off head
Then I came to Zhang Ting and looked at Hao Gui and Hao Xiaoshan, two big "Hill Hao Gui, you two can’t satisfy me. You have to work hard when you get back." Because they are a little older, and in another year or two, they will go to school. Zhang Ting is much stricter than the other two in writing to them.
Hao Gui and Hao Xiaoshan slightly lowered their heads, and the two of them also knew that it was good for them to talk to them like this by their sister Zhang Ting. "Sister Zhang Ting, we know."
Of course, Zhang Ting usually likes to have a fight and a sweet jujube education, and this time it’s the same. "Although you two didn’t write very well this time, it’s still very good, sister. I believe that if you write this word a few times, you will be able to write it well."
The original mood is still a little lost. Hao Xiaoshan and Hao Gui smiled happily when they heard Zhang Ting’s words.
Chapter 192 to a good place
At this time, Xiaokang walked up to Zhang Ting and pulled Zhang Ting’s skirt face with a longing to look at Zhang Ting. "Sister, I want to eat in this place today."
Zhang Ting looked at Xiaokang dazed and immediately smiled at Xiaokang and touched his head. "Of course, we will eat here at noon today. What do you want to eat?"
Zhangjiacun is similar to Haojiacun. There is also a pork stall in this village that specializes in selling pork. Everything in this family is neat and tidy. This is what Zhang Ting has prepared for Hao Qingshan who works here. ; ; ; ; ; ; ;
Green Vegetables Zhang Ting is going to buy some things in people’s homes on this side of the village. Of course, the most important thing in the village is farmhouse food. Every backyard grows its own green vegetables. Besides, Zhang Ting is paying for it. There must be a large group of people willing to sell their vegetables to her.
In pork, I want Zhang Ting to go to a family not far from the village and buy it. With a well-off life to lead the way, Zhang Ting quickly came to the door of that family who specializes in selling meat.
As soon as Xiaokang came to see this family’s children, he was happy to say hello to them. "I’m coming to see you, calf."
The little boy, who was playing with a stone at the door, looked up at the sound and saw that Xiaokang was coming towards him. He immediately threw a stone and ran towards Xiaokang, shouting "Xiaokang brother" while running.
The two children are like brothers reunited after a long separation, hugging each other tightly. The appearance of mutual affection makes Zhang Ting look a little jealous. Every time she comes back from the outside, she is not so affectionate and hugs her sister.
Just as Zhang Ting watched the two of them laughing, a voice of awe floated into Zhang Ting’s ear. "Xiaoting, I haven’t seen you and your brother grow up for so long."
Zhang Tingchao looked at the person who was talking to himself. A young man was tall. Zhang Ting passed by his predecessor and remembered that this man was the owner of the pork stall. His name was Zhang Rourong, but he was not fat but still thin.
"Brother Zhang, I haven’t seen you for so long, and you are still as thin as before." Zhang Ting smiled and said hello to others.
Zhang Rourong laughed and looked at the little girl in front of her, thinking that some time ago, who would have thought that the parents and the brother and sister would be so lucky today?
Zhang Ting glanced at the meat stall. There was not much meat left in the meat stall at this time. Zhang Ting pointed to two pieces of pork and said to Zhang Rourong, "Brother Zhang, please help me weigh these two pieces of meat."
Zhang Rourong replied, "Okay, I’ll weigh my horse for you." Say that finish this sentence, Zhang Rourong picked up the two pieces and said, "There are three catties and two ounces in the small court. Let’s count you three catties. I’m selling ten pence. I’ll give you fifteen pence and one catty if I don’t earn it today."
Zhang Ting waved his hand and smiled and said to him, "Zhang Dage, you don’t do this. Now you Zhang Tingmei, I don’t need this money. On the contrary, it’s not easy for you to do business. I can’t let you suffer because I didn’t have any money at that time. Now I can’t let you suffer."
Zhang Ting vaguely remembers that some pictures seem to have been made of pigskin here before the original owner, and those are all honored to see Zhang Ting’s brother and sister send them pitifully.
Zhang Rourong didn’t expect Zhang Ting to remember those things before. He immediately shook his head and smiled at Zhang Ting and said, "Well, this time you Zhang Dage, I will earn you silver. There are fifty-four articles. There are still a few pounds of pigskin here for you."
Looking at this several catties of pigskin, Zhang Ting looked at Zhang Rourong with a warm heart and said, "Thank you, Zhang Dage. I have kept everything in mind in Zhang Ting. If you have anything, you can come to me, Zhang Ting."
Zhang Rourong smiled and didn’t say how hard it was for the two brothers and sisters. He knew it, but at that time, his family was not very happy. The only thing he could do was to give some pigskin to the poor brothers and sisters.
When paying the silver, Zhang Ting paid 60 pieces of meat and counted the coins. He looked up at Zhang Ting and said, "You seem to have given too much to Xiaoting."
Zhang Ting laughed. "Zhang Dage, I didn’t give more than sixty pence. Do you want this pigskin for free? If you don’t accept money, I won’t accept this pigskin."
Zhang Rourong chuckled and pointed to Zhang Ting. "Don’t forget it when you give you benefits. Since you want to be the suckers and buy my pigskins for six pence, buy them anyway. Now that you are a rich man, I will be greedy for you."
Zhang Ting listened to his words and smiled. The three catties of pork and the pigskin greeted Zhang Rourong and led Hao Xiaoshan and them back to the Zhang family.
Not long after they left in Zhang Ting, a woman came out of Zhang Rourong’s house. "Was it Zhang Ting who came to our house to buy pork just now?"
Zhang Rourong took a look back at his wife and replied, "Isn’t it her family who bought three catties of pork from our family in one breath now? Which family in the village is so generous and buys so much in one breath?"
Zhang Rourong’s daughter-in-law called Zhang Wangshi. After hearing this sentence from her own man, Zhang Wangshi’s eyes flashed and her arms touched Zhang Rourong’s way, "We also helped others in front of our house. Now the workshop at the end of the village is going to recruit people. Go talk to her and let me go in there to do things."
"I’m not going. If you have something true, you can fight for it yourself. Don’t let me ask for help." Zhang Rourong glanced at his wife and didn’t good the spirit replied.
"Why are you such a person? If I go there, wouldn’t it be our home? Look at our calf. It’s six years old and it’s going to school in a year or two. You still want our son to sell pork at home all day like you." Zhang Wangshi glared at Zhang Rourong and said.
Zhang Rourong picked up a meat cleaver and chopped at the sticky board. "Don’t talk to me about this. Anyway, I won’t promise to tell me about this matter. Don’t look at this thing in front of you. I’m telling you that she can do more earth-shattering things after this incident in Yiting. I have a little kindness to her. I want to go to a place. Do you know that the prodigal bitch can get out of here?"
At this time, Zhang Ting didn’t know that she had just seen the Zhang Rourong, but she had a vision and decided that she would do something extraordinary early in the morning.
Chapter 193 Formal work
Zhang Ting cooked a good meal, and Hao Qingshan, who was in the workshop, also invited Zhang Cun, the most powerful mayor in this village, to the Zhang family for a light meal. Because both sides needed each other’s help, both of them felt at home.
After lunch, Zhang Ting took four children to take a nap in the Zhang family’s side. When the four children got up in the afternoon, Zhang Ting drove the carriage and took them back to Hao Village.
As soon as he got back to Hao’s house, Zhang Ting immediately received Master Jia’s complaining eyes. Zhang Ting didn’t ask Master Jia and knew that people were complaining about her. She didn’t come back for lunch at noon today.
Zhang Ting explained to Master Jia with a embarrassed smile, "michel platini, I also want to come back to make lunch for you. It’s really well-off. I suddenly said that I want to have dinner at Zhangjiacun, so I can promise you. I know that Xiaokang and I have been away from that place for nearly half a year. I’m older and better. I don’t remember much about that place. Xiaokang is different. After all, Zhangjiacun has been there for nearly five years, so you are always cool and well-off."
Come and complain about her with a full face. Master Jia heard Zhang Ting’s angry expression when he explained this sentence. This just looks good. He snorted and told Zhang Ting, "This time, my old man won’t dispute with you. I can’t let an old man starve himself."
In fact, he is not without food. After all, this girl once told him when she left that if she didn’t come back, she would go to the Wangs for dinner with Hao Yi. Unfortunately, the Wangs are poor after all, and even if they are getting better now, they still don’t have much oil and water to eat those meals. There is no way he is so hungry.
Zhang Ting quickly assured him that "yes, I won’t come back easily after I promise you, okay?" After that, Zhang Ting couldn’t help but smile. Sometimes she didn’t understand how Master Jia liked her cooking. Is it because she was rich in oil and water?
Come on, Zhang Ting, this guarantee. Master Jia’s face showed a satisfied expression, but soon his face showed an embarrassed expression and glared at Zhang Ting. "Now that you’re back, let’s make dinner early today." The veteran secretly cooed that he didn’t eat at noon today. He was hungry and could eat a chicken.
Zhang Ting stole a look at him, and his mouth was slightly raised. There was no point in master’s embarrassment. "I know, I’ll go into the kitchen and cook dinner later."
Today, Hao’s dinner was half an hour earlier than usual. When Hao Ren came back from the city, he saw that the food was fragrant in his own hall. He turned around and went to the busy kitchen. Zhang Ting asked, "What’s the good news in Xiaoting today? Why do you eat so early today?"