Ink Xuan secretly pinched his arm and always felt that it seemed like a little dreaming.

"Are you deaf or don’t you want to order?" Zhang Ting saw that this guy was stupid and didn’t return a word. The horse became a little impatient.
Mo Xuan recovered and saw Zhang Ting’s impatient face. Ma Please said to Zhang Ting, "I’m sorry, I want to book this number again. Is it ok for you?"
Ink porch carefully staring at Zhang Ting expression.
Now this woman can be regarded as his food and clothing parents. When this fruit wine is sold in the capital, he will be interesting to see if some people in Mofu dare to despise him again.
At the thought of this good result, Mo Xuan’s face is smiling.
Zhang Ting glanced at his face, expression and corners of his mouth, and he didn’t guess that this guy must be thinking about something bad again.
Zhang Ting looked at him and said to him seriously, "This number is no problem, but I told you to come over after half a year. If I postpone this wine again, I have the right to handle it independently."
"No, I will come here on time." Mo Xuan replied to Zhang Ting with a flattering smile.
At this time, the wine workers in the yard also packed the 10 thousand Jin of wine, and there were ten carts of wine
I’m leaving Hao’s home, Mo Xuan, and I’m happy to ride a marooned horse and leave Hao’s home, but I also took away the ten thousand jins of fruit wine.
"Scared me to death, old man. When did you get behind me? Why didn’t there be any movement at all?" Zhang Tinggang sent Mo Xuan’s gang away once. I didn’t think there would be an old man Jia behind me.
Master Jia’s brooding eyes glanced at Zhang Ting’s side with a sigh and a listless look.
Zhang Ting said he was worried about master Jia’s physical condition.
"What’s wrong with you, old man? What’s wrong with you? Hold out your hand and I’ll show it to you. "Zhang Ting was in a hurry to go to Master Raja’s left hand to feel the pulse.
At ordinary times, this master Jia is full of vigor and vitality. Where is the whole person like this? It’s like frost and eggplant.
Master Jia moved his hand from Zhang Ting’s and sighed. A pair of eyes full of bitterness looked at Zhang Ting from time to time. "I’m not sick. I feel distressed here."
Zhang Ting was in a hurry, especially when he heard Master Jia say that he was distressed. Zhang Ting thought about several diseases in his mind. Cardiovascular disease caused by myocardial infarction immediately scared Zhang Ting to death.
"Old man, don’t scare me. I’ll help you into the room to rest." Zhang Ting was pale with fear and went to help Master Jia.
Master Jia suddenly realized that he seemed to have gone too far when he saw Zhang Ting’s pale face.
Master Jia gently coughed with a blush on his face and explained to Zhang Ting, "Girl, I’m fine. I feel distressed because I feel distressed about the 10 thousand jins of fruit wine. It just disappeared from my face. I feel distressed about them."
Chapter 542 Happy to cry!
After hearing master Jia’s explanation, Zhang Ting stared at master Jia without blinking.
After being stared for a long time, Master Jia slowly realized that he just seemed to have gone a little too far. I’m sorry to lower my head to help me explain, "I didn’t mean to scare you. I didn’t know you were such a girl without being scared."
Take a deep breath for several breaths. Zhang Ting scolded Master Jia with a face of dying expression. "Old man Jia, do you know that you almost scared me to death? You don’t know me. What’s wrong with you?"
Speaking of which, Zhang Ting’s heart was dying, and soon Zhang Ting’s eyes were a little red
Just now, I saw Master Jia feel so uncomfortable. What’s wrong with this old man? It scared her to death.
Master Jia coaxed Zhang Ting when he saw a picture of Zhang Ting crying. "Sorry, little girl, it’s michel platini’s fault. I won’t play this kind of thing to scare you again after michel platini. Don’t cry."
At this time, Master Jia has the impulse to beat himself up.
Zhang Ting sniffed with a thick nasal sound. "What eyes do you see, old man? I’m going to cry. I’m not going to cry. It’s not worthwhile for you to cry like a deceitful old man."
Master Jia stared at Zhang Ting and saw that her eyes were finally no longer red. He was relieved.
"Girl, just now, michel platini was wrong. michel platini said sorry to you. michel platini just looked at so many fruit wines and was taken away by the surname Murray. michel platini was reluctant to part with it."
Zhang Ting looked funny and looked at a face of pain. Master Jia "Old man, how can you be so sure that our fruit wine was taken away by Moxuan?"
Master Jia snorted a face with a painful expression. "I don’t know that when they went to the wine cellar just now, the old man followed me to see the wine in the wine cellar and asked them to move away."
"There is a wine cellar that is sold to Moxuan. My family usually drinks it and I put it in another wine cellar. Don’t worry, it won’t be without your fruit wine." Zhang Ting smiled and shook his head and said to Master Jia.
"Oh, I’m scared to death. It’s good to have it. It’s good to have it. This old man Jia doesn’t worry about having no wine to drink;" Master Jia looked excited.
After a nap, I woke up and Han Xiaobao was captured by Han Hao, a father.
The little guy yelled at Han Hao in his mouth.
When Han Hao heard his own son calling himself, the father immediately came out with his son in his arms to show off with everyone.
"Did you hear that my son just called me dad? He called me dad." Han Hao held Xiao Bao with a face of excitement and spoke to the Hao family.
Because this dad word Han Hao spent half a day behind this ass as a follower.
After seeing Xiaobao’s children, he won’t shout tired. Han Hao Zhang Ting can’t help but sigh that this father’s love is great no matter where it is.
In the afternoon, Wu Guang’s daughter-in-law brought her two sons over.
Seeing the Wu family Zhang Ting again, I can’t help but feel how time flies. I remember that when I saw them last time, the two of them were still hanging noses, and now they are all of school age.
"Why are you two so rude? When you came, how did Mom tell you to call someone?" Wu Guang said to himself with a face of unhappiness.
Zhang Ting stretched out his hand and stopped Wu Guang’s daughter-in-law. "Sister-in-law, forget it. They don’t know me yet. It’s understandable to be afraid of me."
Wu Guang’s daughter-in-law’s face is embarrassed. "I’m sorry about my sister-in-law. These two kids are usually pretty at home. When they get to someone else’s house, they are as timid as mice when they see cats."
Zhang Ting stretched out his hand and patted Wu Guang daughter-in-law after the back of his hand smiled at her.
This just looked at the Wu family. These two brothers are seven years old and one year old, and they are thin and thin, but it is estimated that they are just plain and sturdy when they play outside all year round.
"What are your two names? Can you tell your aunt?" Zhang Ting looked at the two of them with a gentle smile
When the two brothers saw Zhang Tingchao smile at them, an idea flashed through their hearts at the same time that this aunt was much gentler than their mother didn’t know.
They like this gentle aunt.
"My name is Wu Da, and this is my brother. His name is Wu Er." The oldest boy grinned at Zhang Ting and showed two rows of white teeth at Zhang Ting.
Zhang Ting continued to smile at the two brothers, waved to them and took out the table jerky. "Do you like this?"
When the two brothers saw Zhang Ting’s hand, they swallowed saliva in their mouths.
Although their father has become an official now, their food at home is still the same as before.
Their mother said to keep the silver, and the two brothers read it.
"Can I eat a beautiful aunt?" This time, it was Wu Jiaer.
Zhang Ting looked at the Wu family and smiled at the little guy. He picked up a piece of dried chicken and handed it to him.
The little guy took it and didn’t put it in his own letter immediately, but gave it to his mother first.
Wu Guang’s daughter-in-law turned her head to one side to wipe the tears in her eyes when she saw that her son was so close and her eyes were a little wet.
Wu Er saw that his mother seemed to be crying and did not dare to move with chicken in her hand.