Rural Shennong

My hometown is still the same, even if it is surrounded by the city, there are still messy tube buildings everywhere.

"Stop, stop quickly!" Arriving at the door of a dilapidated tube building, Lin Yuru looked excited when she saw three people standing on the side of the street.

As soon as Chen Ping stopped, Lin Yuru jumped out of the car and hugged a middle-aged woman in her fifties.

Then she greeted the middle-aged man, and held the hand of a young and beautiful girl in school uniform.

Chen Ping knew at a glance that these three people should be Lin Yuru's parents and sister.

Lin Guoyi frowned when he saw Chen Ping carrying something, "Yuru, who is this? Why didn't Mingliang come back with you?"

A trace of panic flashed in Lin Yuru's eyes: "He, he is Mingliang's younger brother, named Chen Ping."

"Liangliang has been busy recently, so I asked Chen Ping to send me here."

Family ugliness should not be publicized, and Lin Yuru's parents must be worried about marrying Yuhe Village far away.

If she knew how miserable her life was, she would die of heartache.

So she never told her family how hard she had been.

Lin Yuru's younger sister, Lin Shanshan, is in her third year of high school, and it's time for her to be eccentric.

She looked at her sister jokingly: "It's said that my uncle can be half a husband, even if Chen Mingliang doesn't come."

Chen Ping was more than half a husband, he almost did everything that Lin Yuru's husband could do.

Thinking of those entangled experiences with Chen Ping, Lin Yuru flushed with shame:

"You little girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I can't see you tearing your mouth apart!"

Four years ago, Lin Shanshan was still in the second year of junior high school.

Although four years had passed, she still had a deep impression on Chen Mingliang who had only met once.

That disgusting man abducted her sister, and she was crying so hard at that time.

That's fine, but during the Chinese New Year holidays, Chen Mingliang didn't take his sister back to her natal home, and didn't even make a phone call.

Her classmates also have brother-in-laws, none of them like Chen Mingliang.

Lin Shanshan has been holding back this resentment for four years, so she doesn't even call her brother-in-law, but directly calls her Chen Mingliang.

She patted Lin Yuru's hand pinching her face away, shook her phone and said angrily, "That's what it says in the small videos."

Shen Shuling snatched her mobile phone: "What kind of mess do you usually watch?"

"I confiscated the phone!"

Lin Shanshan stomped her feet angrily, but the old lady was too aggressive, she couldn't afford to offend her.

Chen Ping held good cigarettes, wine and tea in his left hand, and a set of high-end cosmetics in his right hand, and handed them over.

"Uncle and aunt, I came here in a hurry, and I have prepared some decent gifts, don't take it from you two."

If it was given by Chen Mingliang, Lin Guoyi and Shen Shuling would naturally accept it with peace of mind.

But they were very greedy for Chen Ping's gift, but they were too embarrassed to accept it.

Because Chen Ping is just Lin Yuru's brother-in-law, what is this?

Lin Yuru snatched what was in Chen Ping's hand and stuffed it into the hands of her parents: "Ah Ping has a heart, so you can keep it."

Shen Shuling laughed twice: "It's really costing you."

Chen Ping smiled slightly and said, "You two are sister-in-law's elders. It's the first time I meet you. I don't want to come here empty-handed."

"As long as you don't feel the chills from this gift."

Lin Guoyi looked at the good cigarettes and wine in his hand, with a smile on his face: "Very good, Xiao Chen, thank you."

He has had some contacts recently, just in need of good cigarettes and wine.

But he was so cash-strapped that he was really reluctant to spend so much money.

The things that Chen Ping sent just happened to solve his urgent needs.

"You don't have to be polite to me, my sister-in-law has taken good care of me these years, so it's nothing if I give you a gift.

Having said that," Chen Ping slapped his head: "By the way, there are still yours. "

He went back to the car to get a black plastic bag and handed it to Lin Shanshan.

Lin Shanshan opened it and saw that it turned out to be a newly released Xiawei mobile phone with a foldable screen, her big eyes narrowed with a smile.

"Thank you, Aping!"

Chen Ping smiled: "You're welcome!"

Lin Shanshan's deskmate is a rich second generation, who bought this phone a few days ago.

Although she didn't say anything, she was so envious in her heart that she was too embarrassed to take out her old mobile phone.

I didn't expect that just after I met this big brother, he would give her such an expensive and thoughtful gift.

It happened that the mobile phone was confiscated by my mother just now, and Chen Ping was her lucky star.

After delivering the presents, Chen Ping stuffed the old man's birthday present into Lin Yuru's hands: "Sister-in-law, I'll leave first if I have something to do."

"When do you want to go back, give me a call and I'll pick you up."

After speaking, Chen Ping said goodbye to her parents and sister, and drove away from the village in the city.

Lin Shanshan hugged her mobile phone and sighed faintly: "It would be great if Brother Aping was my brother-in-law. He is much better than that Chen Mingliang."

Chen Guoyi glared at her: "What nonsense are you talking about? If people listen to it, they won't be afraid of being stabbed in the back!"

But Chen Guoyi and Shen Shuling didn't have the same thoughts as their little daughter.

It's just that they have already passed the age of Tongyan Wuji, and they have more scruples.

Chen Ping never expected that the Lin family would have a good impression of him just by giving him some gifts.

In fact, it is not surprising that they have this idea.

People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away!

Compared to Chen Mingliang who had kidnapped their daughter and had no news of it, Chen Ping was much better.

After leaving the Lin family, Chen Ping began to wander around Jiang'an City.

He found several agencies and looked at several facades.

When it got dark, Chen Ping couldn't find a suitable shop either.

So Chen Ping wanted to go to Yun Yang to discuss it. He was a local snake in Jiang'an City, so he might be able to give Chen Ping some advice.

Yun Yang works in the Jiang'an City Industry and Commerce Association, and was transferred to the toll collection office half a year ago to work as the director's secretary.

He received a call from Chen Ping, and it happened to be time to get off work, so he asked Chen Ping to wait for him at the door for a while.

Ten minutes later, Yun Yang walked out of the office building.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he was blocked by a middle-aged couple.

"Secretary Yun, please wait!"

Yun Yang has a headache. Recently, the Chamber of Industry and Commerce issued a policy to support small and medium-sized enterprises.

Every day, the director is overwhelmed by people who are looking for ways to rely on various relationships.

As the director's confidant, he will often be blocked.

"Sorry, it's past working hours now, if you have anything to do, come back tomorrow."

The middle-aged man handed over two bottles of good wine and two good cigarettes: "Secretary Yun, please help, we want to apply for support policies."

"Our family's milk processing factory can't survive anymore."

Yun Yang didn't reach out to pick up the gift from the middle-aged man, and said calmly: "Then you go through the process normally."

"As long as your business is up to standard, no one will embarrass you."

The middle-aged woman said with a sad face: "Secretary Yun, I heard that the quota for this support policy is limited."

"We got the news too late, and the queue is scheduled for next month."

"if……"

Yun Yang interrupted: "It's not that I don't want to help you."

"If everyone is looking for me like you are, then I don't have to do anything."

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from not far away: "Uncle and aunt, why are you here?"