Portable Museum

The six puppies circled around Zhang Junping's feet, wanting more.

Zhang Junping didn't continue to feed the pup, because the pup was too young to feed too much at one time.

Walking around Zhang Junping's feet for a while, he saw that there was no more food, and the puppies stopped circling around him.

Started chasing and playing in the yard, exploring around.

The one-month-old puppies, like children, are curious about everything, and the yard is big enough for them to explore to their heart's content.

Because of the cold weather, the pond in the yard has frozen, so there is no need to worry about them falling into the pond.

Therefore, Zhang Junping ignored them and let them run around in the yard.

At this time, Zhang's mother came out of the house holding Tiedan, and Zhang Junping stepped forward to pick up the nephew who had just woken up, holding him in his arms and teasing him.

Tiedan was so funny, he giggled.

"Since you like children, hurry up and get married and have one yourself." Seeing that Zhang Junping likes Tiedan so much, Zhang's mother said with a smile.

"Mom, this is not furniture, we will get married when the furniture is ready.

Try to let you hold your grandson next year. "

"I don't know what you think, you won't get married without furniture?

When I got married to your dad, what did your dad have? "

"Mom, times have changed!

Besides, I have already got my marriage certificate, do you still care about these few months?

The mattress I ordered from abroad is expected to arrive in February.

By the way, if you don’t tell me, I forgot, after the Chinese New Year, I have to go to Suzhou after work. "

"What are you doing in Suzhou?"

"I went to Suzhou to buy silk! It's for wrapping mattress cushions." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"If you have two dollars, you can burn it. You have to go to Suzhou to buy silk? Can't you buy silk in BJ City?" Zhang's mother gave Zhang Junping a glare.

For this eldest son, Zhang's mother is satisfied with everything else. He is filial, capable, and looks like a big brother. He is very good to his younger siblings.

But there is one thing, too much money for money.

"I plan to take Yanzi to Suzhou while I'm not busy at work.

Why don't you and my dad go to Suzhou together? "Zhang Junping said with a smile.

He didn't dare to say that he went to Suzhou not to buy ordinary silk, but to buy Kesi.

He plans to use Kesi to make rubber mattresses and cushion covers.

In addition, he is going to buy some silk quilts.

Silk quilts are more comfortable than cotton quilts.

Very luxurious.

However, if you don’t want to be extravagant or enjoy life, what are you doing with so much money?

Leave it to the children to squander?

It's better to squander it yourself first.

"We won't go, you and Yanzi have a good time.

I heard that there are outstanding people in Suzhou. It would be even better if you conceived a grandson for me there. "When Zhang's mother heard that she was taking Qiu Wenyan, she was not angry anymore, and said with a smile.

"Mom, who did you listen to? Suzhou has outstanding people, and our BJ is still an imperial capital! It has the air of an emperor.

You said why are you in a hurry!One grandson, one grandson isn't enough? "Zhang Junping laughed.

"Can it be the same? You will be 26 after the new year, and your brother is three years younger than you. If you look at Tie Dan, he will call you grandma."

If you don't hurry up, when do you want to have children? "

"Aren't I only 25?"

"I'm talking about Xu Sui!"

"Okay, okay, okay! You have the final say! Later, I will give birth to a few more, so that you can hug as much as you can." Zhang Junping said with a smile.

Chapter 253 New Year's Eve

At around four o'clock in the evening, Zhang Junping rushed to Qiu's house.

"You are Xiaolong, right? Just like what your sister said, very handsome and energetic!" Zhang Junping smiled and said to the young man who opened the door.

Qiu Wenlong, the youngest son of the Qiu family, looks really good!

Inheriting Qiu's mother's appearance and Qiu's father's expression, she is very similar to Qiu Wenling, with a handsome appearance, a tall and burly figure, and a concise temperament.

"Are you the third brother-in-law?" Qiu Wenlong guessed.

"Yes, it's me!" Zhang Junping nodded with a smile, took out a pen from his body, and handed it to Qiu Wenlong, "I heard from my mother that you are going to take the university entrance exam, so this pen is for you. I wish you the best of luck!"

"Thank you third brother-in-law!" Qiu Wenlong froze for a moment, thanked him quickly, and took the pen.

This third brother-in-law is really as generous as Lingling said.

The fountain pen that I gave away is not ordinary at first glance.

"My brother, why are you polite!" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Third brother-in-law, I heard from third sister that you have six puppies?" Qiu Wenling ran over and asked.

"Yes!"

"Why didn't you bring it? The third sister said that the six puppies are beautiful and cute, and I want to see them!" Qiu Wenling said with some disappointment.

"They were a bit dirty, so I didn't bring them here.

If you want to see it, just ask your third sister to take you to see it later. "Zhang Junping laughed.

"Okay! Okay! Then let's go tomorrow!" Qiu Wenling blinked at Zhang Junping with a pair of charming big eyes.

"You have nothing else to do tomorrow?" Zhang Junping was a little puzzled.

"No! It's Chinese New Year, what else can I do?

Years ago, our regiment did not arrange tasks for me.

However, after the new year is over, we will be busy!Going to Northern Xinjiang, Western Xinjiang and several other military regions to show condolences.

Brother-in-law, write me another song!

You don't know, after listening to the song you wrote for me, our head of the group clapped and applauded, let me practice hard, and I will sing this song at the condolence performance after the year. "Qiu Wenling pulled Zhang Junping's arm and begged in a coquettish tone.

"What song do you want?" Facing the beautiful sister-in-law, Zhang Junping really couldn't bear to refuse.

"A military song! Help me write another military song. You used to be a soldier. Writing a military song will definitely give you more life." Seeing that Zhang Junping agreed, Qiu Wenling said happily.

"I think about it!

The point is, the songs I wrote before were all sung by male voices. I wonder if there are any songs you can sing. But Zhang Junping was thinking about whose song to choose.

It's somewhat embarrassing to always leave Lao Yan alone.

"It's okay, brother-in-law. I have a bright voice, and some men's songs are better when I sing them." My sister-in-law said confidently.

"So confident?" Zhang Junping smiled.

"That's right! I'm the key trainee of our song and dance troupe!" Qiu Wenling raised her pretty face proudly.

Looking at Qiu Wenling's pretty face, Zhang Junping really thought of a song suitable for her to sing.

This time, I am determined not to plunder Lao Yan's wool, but Sister Song's.

"Find me a piece of paper, can't you tear up my notebook again?" Zhang Junping said with a smile.

"Wait!" Qiu Wenling ran into the bedroom like a gust of wind.

Only then did Zhang Junping smile at Qiu Wenlong, and walked towards the living room.

At this time, Mother Qiu also came out of the living room, "Pingzi is here."

"mom!"

"Did that girl Lingling pester you to ask for a song just now?" Mother Qiu asked with a smile.

"Oh, I just asked me to write another song for her." Zhang Junping replied with a smile.

Only then did he see that there were guests in the living room.

Zhang Junping looked at Qiu's mother, and asked who it was with his eyes.

"This is your Aunt Lin, your Aunt Lin's lover works in the Organization Department of the district committee." Mother Qiu explained with a smile.

In one sentence, it clarifies the identity of the other party and the relationship with oneself.

"Aunt Lin, this is the object of my swallow."

"Hello, Aunt Lin!"

"Okay, okay! The young man is really energetic, standing with Yanzi, he really answered that sentence, a match made in heaven."

"Aunt Lin praised you!" Zhang Junping thanked politely.

At this time, Qiu Wenling ran over with the paper, and approached the living room. When she saw Mother Qiu, she immediately slowed down, turned into a ladylike appearance, and walked over gracefully.

"Swallow, you and Xiao Zhang go to your room.

Your sister pestered Xiao Zhang to write a song for her.

Anyway, when we chat, you young people don't want to listen. "Qiu's mother smiled and relieved Zhang Junping.

"Aunt Lin, if you sit down, I won't disturb you chatting with my mother."

"Go, go! You young people have the world of young people, you don't need to accompany us old women." Aunt Lin said with a smile.

"Your son-in-law can also write songs? You are really talented! Why do you think you are so blessed?

Look, you kids are all outstanding talents.

The job is good, and the people I'm looking for are also good. Aunt Lin said enviously.

"What's the matter, these children are messing around all day long. You haven't seen them when they are making a fuss!" Mother Qiu said with a modest smile.

"That's better than ours. They don't stay at home all day long! You and I pinch each other when we meet. I don't know if they were really enemies in the previous life..."

Zhang Junping followed Qiu Wenyan and Qiu Wenling to their boudoir.

"Brother-in-law, I'll give you paper, write it quickly!" Qiu Wenling urged impatiently as soon as she entered the room.

"You think writing a song is writing? Just pick up a pen and write?" Qiu Wenyan patted Qiu Wenling's head as a lesson.

"Others can't do it, but it doesn't mean brother-in-law can't do it! Right brother-in-law?" Qiu Wenling has more confidence in Zhang Junping than Qiu Wenyan.

"That's an old song I wrote before, and it happens that Lingling wants it, so give it to her!" Zhang Junping explained with a smile.

After Zhang Junping finished speaking, he was going to take out the pen, but found nothing. Then he remembered that he had just given the pen to Qiu Wenlong.

"Xiaolong, lend me the pen!" Zhang Junping said to Qiu Wenlong who was standing at the door with some embarrassment.

"Here, third brother-in-law!" Qiu Wenlong quickly took out a pen and handed it to Zhang Junping.

Then he stood aside, curiously watching how the third brother-in-law who met for the first time wrote a song.

Zhang Junping took the pen and began to compose the military song of Sister Xi Song.

East, West, North, South

let's be soldiers

Come together from all corners of the world

we are all brothers

Quickly finished writing the lyrics of "East, West, North, South, Middle", and then marked the score.

Then give it to Qiu Wenling, "There is a chorus chorus in front of it.

You try, sing the verse directly. "

"Okay! I knew my brother-in-law is the best!" Qiu Wenling took the lyrics and gave Zhang Junping a sweet smile before reading the lyrics in her hand.