Chapter 91: Father, Is This Too Much?
"Miao Miao, ah......"
While carrying the food bag, as if she had lost her memory, Zhao Zheng was very familiar with Xue Miaomiao's approach, and seriously accused her of keeping Second Uncle Lin for help just now.
"The county magistrate values you and sends you so many materials, which are worth a lot of money, you take the liberty of asking outsiders to help, this heart is really big, what if you are remembered, what should you do?"
This tone ...... Impressively regarded himself as his own.
"Huh."
Why is this man so embarrassed to say this?
Among the people present, isn't he the one who cares about her the most?
It's good now, I'm embarrassed to say that Second Uncle Lin is an outsider, so what about him?
Isn't it an outsider?
Speechlessly, Xue Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, and hummed unceremoniously: "I don't seem to know you very well with this, right, village chief?" ”
In other words, in her Xue Miaomiao's eyes, he was no different from Second Uncle Lin, both of them were outsiders.
Choked for a moment, the smile on Zhao Zheng's face froze, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.
"I really didn't know it before, but ......"
Putting the food bag on his shoulder, Zhao Zheng coughed lightly, and hummed angrily: "With the relationship between Han'er, the two of us will naturally get acquainted with each other a few more times in the future." ”
After moving three bags of grain in a row, Zhao Zheng deliberately left one bag outside and began to move the cloth.
When he first came into contact with the smooth and delicate texture, Zhao Zheng's eyes lit up, and it was the first time he had touched such a comfortable fabric.
I also know that clothes made of such good fabrics must be particularly beautiful and comfortable to wear.
It's a pity that the fabrics that the county magistrate gave to Xue Miaomiao are all for women, and there are no men's, otherwise, if he robs it, he will also grab a horse and go back and get himself a dress to wear.
It doesn't matter, though.
There are so many fabrics here, Xue Miaomiao can't wear them alone, so he does good deeds, helps her share some of them, picks two good materials to go back, and makes good clothes for his wife and daughter.
"Huh? Village Chief, what do you mean by that? ”
Seeing that Zhao Zheng left a bag of grain and two pieces of cloth and did not move, Xue Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, and looked at Village Chief Zhao who stopped with a smile, a touch of coldness flashed in her dark eyes.
"Miao Miao, look, you're just alone, the county magistrate sent you so many things, you definitely won't be able to eat them all, in case of waste, wouldn't it be a pity?"
Coughing lightly, Zhao Zhengyi said rhetorically: "In the near future, our two families will become a family, instead of wasting good things, it is better to cheapen our own family!" ”
He is a village chief, and he has to be paid for helping her move things, right?
One bag of grain and two pieces of cloth, this price is very fair!
"Father, you—" It's too much!
"Shut up!"
This white-eyed wolf with his elbow turned out, he can't be raised, and he helps outsiders like this every time, is he going to be angry to death?
"Village Chief, if I'm not mistaken, you didn't agree to Zhao Han's involvement, did you?"
patted Zhao Han's arm soothingly, Xue Miaomiao raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said leisurely: "It's good to see it now, and you recognize me as a 'family member'?" ”
The grass on the wall can't keep up with his speed, right?
If you want to be a family with her, do you have to ask her opinion?
"You can't say that, when did my family stop recognizing you?"
Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Zhao Zheng said with a serious face: "This is a big misunderstanding. Since the day my Zhao family invited a matchmaker to come to the door to propose marriage, your identity has always been Han'er's fiancée, and it has never changed. ”