If possible, put the book in the bookshelf, which will make it convenient for you and support me. Thank you very much!

The atmosphere between the two brothers who walked out of the noodle shop was not harmonious. Mei Yiliang walked in front without saying a word, and the smoke in his mouth was bright and dark, making him feel a little confused.

It was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Even in the provincial capital, there were no people on the street at this time. Under the dim street lights, the figures of the brothers walking in front and behind were all long, but they never overlapped.

Mei Yiliang stopped under a street light, ignoring Mei Guoping who was following him, smiling at him, "When are you going to set up a decoration team?"

His originally low voice seemed to become extremely cold in the cold winter night.

"What did you say, the fourth brother? When did I say I want to start a decoration team?" Mei Guoping said.

"Are you too impatient?" Mei Yiliang ignored what his second brother said, staring at him, as if asking him, and as if answering himself.

"You are thinking too much about the fourth brother. I just want your second sister-in-law to have something to do when she comes to the province. Besides, this has no effect on brothers and the others." Mei Guoping knew what his younger brother meant and defended his behavior just now. But looking at his younger brother's eyes, Mei Guoping felt a little panic, and his eyes unconsciously dodged and looked into the distance.

On the way home, I just learned that the revenue was more than 1,000 for the first time, and it seemed to disappear. Mei Qiuping was also extremely dull. Feng Yuxuan talked to her several times, but she ignored her.

From the bottom of my heart, she really had no private information about the brothers she helped her parents raise. She originally thought that when the business here stabilized, would she also help Guosheng and his family open a store? Now among the sisters, the only one is farming in the countryside, and life is the hardest.

As for the second and third brothers, they will also open the door, that's fine.

But unexpectedly, her own store was opened less than a week before her second child mentioned it. No matter how she thought about it, she felt bored.

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Feng Yiping is a little bored now.

It was less than half a month before New Year's Day, and I don't know which school leader suddenly slapped his forehead and decided to hold a New Year's Day party this year. And it was not just one school, but every class was mobilized to do it.

After the notice was sent, the literary and artistic committee members of each class became busy, and Zhang Qiuling was the first to come to Feng Yiping.

"Why are you looking for me?" Feng Yiping looked puzzled, "When you come to me, you should look for Wen Hong first if you want to find her!"

Wen Hong, who had a stern face at the bottom, heard Feng Yiping's words and had a smile on her face.

Zhang Qiuling didn’t know if she had such an idea or if she had a strong ability on-the-spot opportunity. "Wen Hong doesn’t have to be looked for. She must release a show. You have to take the lead among boys."

After hearing this, Wen Hong was of course happy and turned her head and smiled at them arguing.

Sister, you are so smart. I’ve been so provoking like this, but I can’t even lead the disaster out.

"Among boys, it's Zhou Liwei who wants to take the lead. If he doesn't rush to say anything like this, I won't agree to it first. Let's go, I'll help you find him."

Feng Yiping wanted to get up and leave, but was pressed on the stool by a pair of fleshy hands. When he looked back, he saw that it was Xiao Zhijie, a person who was unprincipled. When he did such a thing, he looked at Feng Yiping shamelessly and smiled, "I was careless in making friends!"

Despise you!

"Let's talk about you first," Zhang Qiuling smiled, as if saying, your little thoughts are in my control, don't think about escaping.

"No one knows you, Zhang Da Writer, and no one knows you. At such a moment, of course you have to go on stage to give our class leader a face." Zhang Qiuling said.

"Female hero, look at me. I am not outstanding in appearance and have no sound. On such an occasion, don't say that I have a good face. It's good to not be embarrassed. Let me go! It's very appropriate for me to applaud below. On the stage, you and Wen Hong should be like you and Wen Hong, who are both good at both sexes and skills!"

"Oh, Feng Yiping, you dare to arrange me, right?" Wen Hong smashed the book in her hand on the spot. She saw many costume dramas, and they also knew that it was not a good word to use both sexes and art on girls.

"Good fight," Zhang Qiuling applauded, "Don't shirk it away. Everyone knows that you are talented in literature and art. You should take the lead in singing a song no matter what happens this time."

"Why am I just about the literature and art of rapeseed flowers, and why don't I even know about it?" Feng Yiping asked.

"You have written so many novels, and you say that you don't have talent in literature and art. What's the big deal about singing a song?" Zhang Qiuling looked like an idiot.

It’s really your sister... Sister, why is writing novels connected with literature and art? Writing novels is writing novels, singing is singing, and it’s not a match at all!

Later, there was a stupid pianist's mother who said to a well-known female film and television star, "My son is elegant art, how can she be worthy of an actor?"

So Feng Yiping said to Zhang Qiuling proudly, "Writing novels is writing novels, singing is singing. Please don't equate them together, okay!"

"Stop talking about those things, I'll make a reservation for you and sing a song!" Zhang Qiuling interrupted him impatiently.

"You are driving the ducks to put them on the shelves, you are strong men!"

But Feng Yiping's protest was useless. He had the vice principal and the head teacher as the backstage, so he was completely unlucky.

It can be seen that this person is too outstanding may not be a good thing, and he will think about finding him whenever he encounters something.

"Then I can't do it alone, I have to find other people." Feng Yiping looked at Xiao Zhijie behind him and asked Zhang Qiuling. If you want to see my good show, then let you go together!

"No problem, as long as you go on stage, just need someone to tell me." Zhang Qiuling is very happy now, so she got him done, and then she also finalized it with Wen Hong, either a song or a dance.

Then she took the notebook to find other people, and Xiao Zhijie followed behind as a shameless minion.

Although this is a small matter, Feng Yiping takes it as real.

There is no way, he doesn't want to be so harsh at the Youth Day party held in the countryside last year. With his current mentality, if he stands on the stage and is ridiculed by a group of teenage children below, then his old face really doesn't know where to put it.
Chapter completed!