The car passed the donkey cart in front, and Liang Zong recognized that the middle-aged man sitting in the car was Ye Youliang, who was making trouble in the village just now, and his brows were slightly clustered: "Other reasons, what reasons?" The two of them had a grudge before? ”

Liang Zong himself denied it: "Isn't it, it seems that the two of them have never crossed paths?" ”

Section Chief Hao's mind was not on the donkey cart on the side of the road: "Pretending to be confused, I heard that someone asked someone to mention the two of you to you in a roundabout way, but you refused!" ”

Liang Zong felt incredible: "Who did you listen to?" ”

"You don't care who I'm listening to, you just say whether there is such a thing or not."

"No, there is no such thing." Liang Zong reacted now, and hurriedly denied it.

How many years has the relationship between the two people, and Section Chief Hao's words are a little less polite: "Okay, I don't know you yet, isn't it to maintain other people's reputation?" But then again, why don't you agree? You see, Xiao Fang has been dead for so many years, you can't just be a bachelor for the rest of your life, right? Wan Hong, although she has been divorced, she has no children, she is thirty-one years old, two years younger than you, she is the same age, and there is nothing bad about it. ”

"Even if everything is comparable, it doesn't mean that it is suitable, a marriage, the most important thing is spiritual fit, right?"

"Spiritual fit?" Section Chief Hao's smile widened: "Yes, I'm a rough person, I can't understand the twists and turns in the hearts of you cultural people." ”

"Actually, there's nothing difficult to understand, just like the pair of little couples, one look, one smile, you can instantly understand what the other party is thinking, it's a tacit understanding."

When Liang Zong said this, there was some envy in his eyes.

"Are you talking about Xiao Leng and Xiao Fu?"

Section Chief Hao was a little thorough, looking at his old friend, he couldn't help but worry: "I was just guessing before, but now I look at it, if I were Wan Hong, I would probably look at Xiao Leng unpleasantly." ”

Liang Zong frowned: "Isn't it jealousy?" ”

"It's jealousy, but it's not the one you think!" Section Chief Hao sighed: "You have too many eyes on that girl!" ”

It took Liang Zong a long time to figure out what was going on, a sudden brake, almost hit a tree, he turned his head to look at Section Chief Hao, his brows twisted into twist: "What do you want?" People call me uncle, but it's a senior! ”

"It's not a kiss!" Section Chief Hao muttered quietly, but he didn't have the courage to say it louder.

"You, remember, take care of your mouth in the future, you can't talk nonsense, I'm a big man, I'm not afraid of anything, but it's not good to turn around and affect the reputation of other girls."

Liang Zong restarted the fire and drove on the road.

Hearing Section Chief Hao's response, he sighed softly.

After thinking about it, he told him uncomfortably: "I may indeed pay more attention to that child, if nothing else, just say such a smart and capable person, don't you have a different attitude towards her?" ”

His eyes were calm, and his expression was serious and determined: "Such a smart and hard-working child, he always wants to help her as much as he can and see how far she can go." ”

Section Chief Hao nodded, and then couldn't help but question: "She just researched the hanging plow and the seeder, oh, and these clothes." ”

Liang Zong glanced at him: "But she is only eighteen years old, and the future is promising!" ”