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Chapter 347: The aggrieved Zhang Lingling


Zhang Lingling was eating absent-mindedly, and her grandmother's cousin called her to go out to play together many times, but she was not in the mood, from the first day of junior high school to today, she was in such a state for the past two days.Her mother glanced at her and asked worriedly, "Ling, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well?"

”Zhang Lingling raised her head, looked at her mother, shook her head, and said in a sullen voice: "Mom, I'm fine, I'm just not hungry and can't eat." ”Her aunt said with a smile: "During the Chinese New Year, I don't work every day, I eat, play, play, and eat, it's normal to not be able to eat, sister, you don't have to worry about her, it's okay, my family is like this." ”Zhang Lingling turned her head to look at the aunt on the side, raised her laughing muscles, but in the end she didn't laugh, and said softly: "I won't eat, Mom, I'll go out for a walk, let's eat!"

”After saying that, he got up and went out, "Huh?

”Her mother didn't finish a word, and then she was gone.Zhang Lingling's grandmother's house is not far from their home, just a village, less than ten miles away.With her little hands in her down jacket pockets, she walked casually around the village.In her mind, she just thought about An Zishan, she wanted to call him to greet the New Year from the morning of the first day of the new year, but when she walked to the landline at home, she didn't know what to say, she put her hand on the microphone several times, picked it up twice, and put it down again.Later, she was dragged out by her family to pay New Year's greetings to relatives in the village, she thought that she would call An Zishan when she came back from the New Year's greetings, maybe it was too early to call, and it might be inconvenient for him to do so.Then, I followed my mother out to pay New Year's greetings, but when I visited the New Year along the way, I was always absent-minded, and I kept thinking about the phone call.However, when she came home at noon, she had just walked to the phone and made up her mind to call An Zishan, when his father passed by and asked her curiously who she was going to call?

Her little face turned red, and she replied in a panic, "No, I don't call, I just look at the phone and it's a little dirty, and I'm going to wipe it." ”Then he hurried back to his room, slammed the door, and sat on the bed with his heart pounding.His father reached out and touched a smooth and clean phone, then looked back at Zhang Lingling, who had the door closed, scratched his head and looked confused.didn't think much about it, so I picked up the big cotton cloth on the side and covered it on the big red landline.After Zhang Lingling heard the sound of her father leaving, she crept out again and sat down next to the phone again, but she was so flustered that she couldn't hold the microphone.In this way, it slowly came to the evening of the first day of junior high school, Zhang Lingling secretly told herself that it would be inconvenient to call An Zishan at night, and the other party would definitely be inconvenient, maybe he would have rested a long time ago, and it was not good to wake him up, so the tangled and contradictory first day of junior high school passed.Counting nearly a thousand sheep at night, in a daze, she smiled and cheered herself up and made up her mind, "I must call An Zishan tomorrow to pay New Year's greetings, he will be very happy to receive my New Year's call!"

Well!

Come on, Xiaoling!

”However, when I got up in the morning, after I had washed up and dressed up, I stood quietly in front of the telephone covered with cotton cloth on the table, and the courage and determination to call immediately before going to bed last night disappeared in an instant.She was so stunned that she looked at the phone on the table before going out and couldn't help crying.This way up to now, she is sullen and absent-minded, she doesn't know what's wrong with her, she just wants to call An Zishan, wants to hear his voice, she didn't feel like this when she was at school.But after the winter vacation, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, as the longer the holiday, the longer the time you don't meet, the more you miss it, and finally the Spring Festival, there is a very legitimate reason to call An Zishan.But she still didn't have the courage to pick up the fluttering microphone, and when she was able to hold the microphone, the buttons on the phone seemed to have some dangerous mechanism, which made her cautious and hesitant, but she didn't dare to press down on the string of numbers that were memorized backwards.Walking on the path of her grandmother's village, Zhang Lingling cried aggrievedly with her mouth open, tears sprinkled on the cold winter land like beads of broken threads, just to hear his voice, it's so difficult!

The person who is the most important and cares about the most in your heart, his voice has magical power, making you think of heaven and hell, you can be happy like a child in an instant, and you can also be sad for a moment.Zhang Lingling was upset and restless, An Zishan didn't know, he knew that Zhang Lingling had a good impression of him, but he thought it was just a faint good impression.He didn't expect that Zhang Lingling would already like him, and only if he really liked him, would he want to hear his voice and see him all the time.An Zishan sat next to An Jiaye with a smile and listened to him brag about how he entered the Highway Bureau, and after listening to it for a while, An Zishan's face was a little hot when he tried it, and he couldn't listen to it anymore, so he stood up and turned on the TV.After a while, a king came out of it, and the tiger went up and held it down, "Small!"

I don't know you if you wear a vest?

”Hahahaha, hahahahaha, haha" Uncle Benshan's voice instantly floated out of the TV, that familiar sketch, the story about wearing a vest and taking off a vest, An Zishan in his previous life remembered it deeply.After all, during the entire Spring Festival, the CCTV Spring Festival Gala was constantly replayed, and this sketch brought countless laughter.An Zishan couldn't help but stand in place, smiling, and looking at it with interest.I saw Uncle Benshan say to Song Dandan with an embarrassed face: "Uh, big sister, I'll repeat it, I said it wrong."

No, it's a king who went into the water, and a snake came out after the incident, and the tiger said, "I still know you if you take off your vest!"

”Just as he was talking, Song Dandan took off the vest on his body again, and Uncle Benshan smiled awkwardly: "Big sister, look at you, I'll tell you a joke, what are you doing with me?"

”"Haha!"

An Zishan burst out laughing instantly, these classics are worthy of being classics, just like those old songs, they have a different charm, you can taste them carefully, you can watch them repeatedly, and you can listen to them often.Unlike the so-called songs that represent the trend and lead the fashion, and the lyrics can't be heard clearly in the previous life, it is enough to listen to it once.Standing and watching the Spring Festival Gala, I listened to these relatives on the side continue to brag and hi.Qin Siqiu shouted again: "What kind of treatment will the Fifth Aunt-in-law and Highway Bureau have, and how many two can you send a month?"

”An Jiaye picked up the wine glass and shouted with a smile: "Come on, Ha wine, Ha wine." ”Everyone smiled and picked up the wine glass in their hands, touched it from afar, and the second aunt's red face showed a trembling smile, and said loudly: "The family business is getting better and better, and the amount of wine has also risen, haha!"

”An Jiaye snorted and said modestly: "My alcohol has risen, but it has nothing to do with work, there are many today, this is a happy event for people to be in good spirits, from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and at this time our family can sit together and have a drink, this is a happy event." ”An Zishan couldn't help but glance at his father, the old man's emotional intelligence has risen!

After taking a sip, An Jiaye diligently persuaded everyone to eat more vegetables and don't put chopsticks, while looking at Qin Siqiu and said with a smile: "The treatment of the Highway Bureau is okay, I now have about 800 yuan a month!"

”"Eh, that's the iao, it's just like that" Qin Siqiu looked disappointed, and said disdainfully, as soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't help but look at him, An Jiaye's face was slightly unhappy, and An Zishan looked at Qin Siqiu curiously.Could it be that this guy has some adventures too?

In his previous life, as far as he knew, this brother should have no career, he has always lived in the village, and occasionally did some work selling food, and he didn't earn much.What is the reason why he can't look down on his father, who is in the Highway Bureau and holds an iron rice bowl?