My uncle only had a few yellowed vegetables at home. Fortunately, Han Ke had the foresight and bought a bunch of ready-to-eat meat dishes in the supermarket. He just made five or six dishes with just a few. However, Han Ke forgot to buy wine, but fortunately my uncle didn't like this.

After packing up, a man's voice came from the gate of the courtyard.

"Xiaoqing is back."

Immediately afterwards, I saw a middle-aged man with a big belly stepping in, followed by this thin and weak young man with eyes.

The man didn't recognize his life and walked straight to the main hall, looked at the dishes on the table, and said with a smile: "How can you do such a good dish without wine!"

As he said that, he signaled the young man behind him to put a bottle of white wine on the table.

Han Ke didn't know who the person was. Looking at his fat belly that was extremely incompatible with everything in this village, he felt a little unhappy. Although he didn't drink often, he could see at a glance that the bottle of white wine on the table was no less than 200 yuan. This was normal to see it in Nanling, but it seemed even more abrupt if such wine appeared on the dining table in such a barren village.

Han Ke noticed that Zheng Qing seemed to have a hint of disgust when she saw the visitor's eyes, but it should be because of her face that she stood up and replied politely: "Uncle Zheng, Brother Xiaotian, you are here."

My uncle acted quite respectfully and immediately stood up, and said with a silly smile: "The village chief is here!"

Han Ke suddenly realized that this person was the village chief, but he did not get up, but he smiled faintly at them out of politeness.

"Hey, Shuanzi, there are no outsiders here, just call me second brother."

As he said that, the so-called "second brother" was not polite. He pulled a bench from the side and sat down, and directed the young man named Xiaotian behind him to sit beside Zheng Qing. Xiaotian's expression was a little dull. When he heard this, he sat happily next to Zheng Qing, his eyes full of joy. Han Ke felt even more unhappy when he saw this.

"Xiaoqing, you didn't say it in advance if you came back. If your second aunt hadn't seen you come back, we wouldn't have known it yet. Your brother Xiaotian kept talking about you."

Zheng Qing said embarrassedly and said nothing. Han Ke, who was beside him, muttered in his heart, why did he sound so awkward?

The uncle next to him got up and went to the kitchen to get two pairs of bowls and chopsticks, and placed them in front of them.

"What is this?" The village chief saw that Zheng Qing did not respond, and then looked at Han Ke with a smile and asked.

Before Zheng Qing could speak, the uncle on the side hurriedly smiled and replied: "This is Qing'er's friend, from Nanling."

When the village chief heard this, he frowned and asked, "What kind of friend from Nanling?"

"Good friend, a very good friend!" Han Ke rushed in front of him this time and smiled at the village chief.

The village chief's eyes twitched obviously, and he paused, then laughed and said, "Okay, Xiaoqing's friend is our friend, welcome, welcome, warm welcome!"

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As soon as these two uninvited guests arrived, they broke the originally harmonious dining atmosphere. The village chief was talking to himself and saying some irrelevant nonsense. Two-thirds of the bottle of white wine on the table was in his stomach, and my uncle was forced to drink part of it, his cheeks were flushed, and he seemed to be a little drunk. Han Ke refused to know how to drink, so he was still not over. He didn't want to drink with such a person.

The village chief seemed to have a hint of drunkenness, but his consciousness was still very clear. He looked around and finally his eyes fell on Zheng Qing, and he made a drink. He said with a smile: "I have important things to do today. Since Xiao Qing is back today, let's have a good chat."

Hearing this, Zheng Qing raised her head in surprise and looked at the village chief.

The village chief smiled, didn't say anything, turned to look at his uncle again.

My uncle was afraid that he was drunk and could not speak smoothly. He also smiled and said, "Yes, Qing'er has graduated, it's time to arrange this matter." After saying that, he smiled again.

Zheng Qing looked at her uncle and asked in confusion: "Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"Good thing, Xiaoqing, you see, you are so old, our Xiaotian has been talking about not marrying you."

As soon as these words came out, Han Ke felt a stir and almost couldn't help but overturn the table. This guy came to match his kid! He was still not married to Zheng Qing. If it weren't for the mercy of love and fear of embarrassing his uncle, Han Ke would probably go up and hit someone.

Zheng Qing was also extremely shocked. She looked at her uncle in surprise. At this time, she spoke again: "Qing'er, you are indeed at the age of going out. Xiaotianren is good. Both of you and the old men like you so much."

When Zheng Qing heard her uncle say this, her face turned red with anger. It took her a long time to say: "I won't marry."

As soon as Zheng Qing said this, the village chief was unhappy again. Xiaotian next to Zheng Qing suddenly seemed to be shocked, and she cried with tears in her nose. Seeing his condition, Han Ke finally understood the reason why this guy came in and just laughed and didn't say anything. This guy is very likely to have a bad IQ, and he is even very likely to be a low-powered guy.

A hint of anger flashed across the village chief's face, and he said in a pressured tone: "Xiaoqing, don't be a childish temper. Look at your brother Xiaotian, you are so anxious that you are crying. When you marry into our family, we will definitely treat you like your biological daughter, and your uncle and aunt, we will definitely take care of them more!"

At this time, the uncle also made a smooth move and said, "Yes, Qing'er, although this little sky is not very smart, it has always been very good to you."

My uncle's words made the village chief's expression froze. He opened his mouth, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

"Uncle, I, I don't marry. I just graduated and my job is not stable. I don't have the heart to think about these things. I still have to make money to treat my aunt." Zheng Qing seemed a little aggrieved, but her attitude was very firm.

"Xiaoqing, there are many girls as old as you, who even have children. If you have a job problem, I will find someone in the future and arrange a job for you in the county. And your aunt's illness, I won't talk about the 80,000 yuan in the past. After getting married, I promise to treat her as much as possible. Will you be able to take care of her?" The village chief said sincerely, but the second half of the sentence seemed to deliberately mention 80,000 yuan.

Zheng Qing also heard clearly, "What 80,000 yuan?"

The village chief smiled, said nothing, and looked at his uncle again.

"Qing'er, that's right. When your aunt got sick, our family had no money. The village chief took out 80,000 yuan and said that it was for your aunt's treatment. If it weren't for your aunt's illness, it would have been even worse!" The novel cleared his throat and said awkwardly.
Chapter completed!