I messed up the Siheyuan

While talking to Lu Minghui, Wang Ping followed her into the small building.

However, as soon as he entered the door, he put down the bag he was carrying, half squatted down, opened the bag, and said to Lu Minghui: "Auntie, I have prepared some food here, can you help me send it to Sister Ran?"

Seeing Wang Ping like this, Lu Minghui immediately understood what he meant.

She was polite at first.

"Xiao Wang!...What are you going to eat?"

"Xiao Ran is going to join the army."

"She can't starve in the army."

“Hehe!...” Wang Ping smiled and said, “Auntie, everyone in the army eats from a big pot!

Although I’m not hungry, I can’t eat well either!

When she has some free time, she can use these things to satisfy her cravings!"

"Yeah!...You're right!..." Lu Minghui responded, then squatted down, reached his hand into the bag and pulled it up.

Then she began to startle.

"ah!..."

“This is White Rabbit Milk Candy!”

“This is powdered milk!”

“It’s a cookie!”

“There are canned fruits here?”

"Wow!...You still have so many canned oranges here?"

Wang Ping replied with a smile: "When Sister Ran was at our house last time, I saw that she really liked eating canned oranges, so I prepared some more this time."

“Yes! Yes! Yes!...” Lu Minghui responded repeatedly: “Xiao Wang, you are not mistaken!

Xiaoran in our family loves canned oranges the most!

Nowadays, these things are in short supply, and it’s not easy for your Uncle An to get them at his level.

Xiao Wang! ...You are thoughtful. "

"Auntie, you're so polite!" Wang Ping said with a smile, "I'll make something that Sister Ran likes to eat. That's my duty!"

While the two were talking, a burly soldier, leading a spirited young man in a Zhongshan suit, walked over from the An family's living room.

At this time, Wang Ping and Lu Minghui also stood up.

As for Wang Ping, he felt a little confused when he saw the two people!

This world is too small.

Aren’t these two people the wealthy dog ​​owners we met at Wangfujing Department Store today?

OK! ...It looks like...

The energetic young man in the Zhongshan suit should be the one Hu Dacheng mentioned, the deputy director of a factory with 20,000 employees.

This burly soldier is An Youdao's younger brother, An Youyi.

Don’t mention it, I didn’t feel anything when I saw him in Wangfujing.

But now looking at it again, there is indeed some similarity between his eyebrows and his eyes and An Youdao.

Seeing the two people coming over, Wang Ping pretended to be embarrassed and asked: "Auntie, do you have guests at home?"

"Hey!...They are not guests, they are all family members!"

Lu Minghui pointed to the sturdy soldier who had come over and introduced him, "Xiao Wang, this is Xiaoran's second uncle.

You can also follow Xiaoran and call him Second Uncle."

Wang Ping did not dare to neglect it, and hurriedly climbed up the pole and called out "Second Uncle!"

But An Youyi not only didn't respond to him, he didn't even blink at him.

Normally speaking, the atmosphere at this time should be quite awkward.

But both Wang Ping and Lu Minghui seemed to feel nothing, and there was no abnormal expression on their faces.

Lu Minghui pointed at the energetic young man behind him and introduced him, "Xiao Wang, this is the child of your uncle An's old leader, Zhang Jinbei.

He grew up in our home until he was ten years old!

At that time, our whole family lived in the mountains in northwest Shanxi."

As she spoke, a hint of emotion appeared on her face.

"His name, Jinbei, was given by your uncle An!"

"When Xiaoran was little, he would call me 'Brother Jinbei' and follow him around, playing all over the mountains and fields."

"Hey!...Time flies!"

"In a flash, more than ten years have passed."

"Jinbei has grown up."

As soon as Lu Minghui said this, a trace of embarrassment immediately appeared on Zhang Jinbei's face.

“Aunt Lu, no matter how big I get, I will always be your little loach!”

"Oh!... I dare not say that!..." Lu Minghui laughed and waved her hands repeatedly, saying: "You are a senior official of the country now, I can't call you a little loach anymore."

Although she said this, her eyes were full of relief.

Then, she pulled Zhang Jinbei to Wang Ping and introduced him, "Jinbei, this is Xiaoran's friend - Wang Ping.

Although this young man is not very old, he speaks in an interesting way.

You are all young people, you can move around more in the future."

"Okay, Aunt Lu!"

After Zhang Jinbei responded respectfully and humbly, he began to look at Wang Ping with a little curiosity.

As expected of a deputy director of a factory with 20,000 employees, Zhang Jinbei's demeanor is quite acceptable.

After only glancing at Wang Ping briefly, he stretched out his right hand and said, "Hello, Xiao Wang!"

Since people have invited him, Wang Ping will naturally return the welcome with ten or a hundred times the enthusiasm.

He immediately stepped forward and held the hand that Zhang Jinbei extended to him with both hands, "Brother Jinbei, I will follow Sister Ran and call you this.

You don't mind! "

"Uh!..." Zhang Jinbei was stunned for a moment, and a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

But he still smiled and answered cheerfully: "What do you mind?

You should call me like this from now on!

you...

Since you are Xiaoran's friend, we are all family.

If you have any problems in the future, just come to me.

I will help if I can.”

Wang Ping exchanged a few polite words with Zhang Jinbei, then said goodbye and left.

As for An Youyi, he had a fierce face the whole time and didn't say a word to Wang Ping.

After Lu Minghui sent Wang Ping to the door, he hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Um... Xiao Wang!..."

Wang Ping smiled and said, "Aunt Lu, how about...you just call me Pingzi from now on!

Calling him "Little Wang, Little Wang" always feels a bit too distant. "

Looking at Wang Ping, who was grinning in front of him, a hint of realization flashed in Lu Minghui's eyes.

He seemed to understand a little bit why his girl fell in love with this boy.

How could the little flower that had been raised in a greenhouse since childhood resist such a thick-skinned guy who speaks interestingly?

From what I have learned so far, this boy has never tried to please his own girl on purpose.

In fact, he had barely had any contact with his own girl.

But my girl got sucked into it...

Thinking of this, she felt a bitter feeling as if the good cabbages she raised at home were about to be eaten by the ugly, black wild boars from outside.

After sighing deeply in his heart, Lu Minghui said to Wang Ping in an explanatory tone: "Pingzi, I will not hide it from you!

Whether it's me, your Uncle An, or even Xiaoran, we all treat Jinbei as our own family.

Xiaoran has treated him as her own brother since she was a child.

He suddenly did this today, and your uncle An and I really can't accept it.

Xiaoran doesn't know about this yet.

If she knew, she would definitely be sad.

Xiao Wang, do you understand what I mean?"

"Auntie, don't worry!" Wang Ping said solemnly, "I don't mind what happened today.