Zhang Ting also listened for a while at the door.
When I heard that, Zhang Ting had to praise these old people. They are really old ginger. It really is old ginger that is the hottest.
A word hit the nail on the head. It seems that the arrival of the four of them this time was fruitful.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, grandpa and uncle Zhang." A picture of Zhang Ting just came over and hurried to their side.
Except for Zhang Cunchang who got up and exchanged greetings with Zhang Ting, the three old people were all sitting in their chairs with a picture of an old god.
Looking at them behind Zhang Ting, Qingxia was so angry that she was half dead.
Is that she can’t say anything to them.
Because when she came, Miss Zhang Ting told her in her ear not to mess with people here after she came here.
Compared with qingxia’s bad face, Zhang Ting’s face is not fluctuating.
"I don’t know how many grandfathers and village chiefs came to Zhang Ting. Is there anything?" Zhang Ting sat down and looked at them with a smiling face and asked.
There was an awkward atmosphere in the living room when it was still.
Zhang Cun looked at the three old people sitting next to him and saw that they didn’t seem to speak.
Zhang Cunchang gently coughed with Zhang Ting and said, "Xiaoting, we are here to congratulate you. We heard that you have become our county owner. Congratulations. You are proud of our Zhangjiacun. We have never been an official for generations." Speaking of this, Zhang Cun grew excited.
Just then, an old man sitting next to him coughed gently.
Zhang Cun Long Ma realized that the situation just now seemed a little too radical.
Smiling with excitement, Zhang Cunchang became more stable this time. "Xiaoting, we also heard that you planted something called potatoes with high yield. I wonder if it is true?"
Zhang Ting corners of the mouth gently a happy admit "yes, it turns out that Zhang Cun long already knows about it".
Zhang Cunchang’s mouth smile became a little embarrassed. Why did he listen to this girl’s words as if he were a little sarcastic?
The three elders looked at each other, and one of them said, "Little girl, you are from Zhangjiacun at any rate. Now you have made a promise. Should you take care of your life? You have raised your village. Don’t forget to learn ungrateful words."
Zhang Ting sloped a smile.
The three elders, who were seriously waiting for Zhang Ting’s answer, looked at Zhang Ting with their eyes wide open.
They didn’t expect that they would wait until the answer was actually laughed at by Zhang Ting.
"Girl, what do you mean by this smile? Do you want to take care of Zhangjiacun?" Another old man looked unhappy at Zhang Ting and asked him.
"I’m sorry I laughed because I wanted to laugh when I heard you say that Zhang Gucun gave birth to me and raised me." Zhang Ting smiled and explained to the four of them why he was laughing.
Four people a face of Meng Meng expression.
Zhang Ting saw them like this and knew that the four of them would never guess what they thought was funny.
Seeing that these four of them are so pitiful, she should be kind enough to explain it to them.
"I don’t quite agree with you that my brother and I are really in the village head of the Zhang family, but I am my parents. I didn’t get it wrong, did I?"
Zhang Cunchang and three clan elders let Zhang Ting ask so four eyes flashed guilty eyes.
Zhang Tingke no matter whether they are guilty now, she still has a lot to say.
She doesn’t want to put up with it now
"And I remember when my brother and I were bullied by my uncle, the villagers in Zhangjiacun but no one has ever helped us in such a village. How can I like it? Don’t you think so? There is no grace to bear, don’t you think? " Zhang Ting smilingly looked at the four of them and asked.
The three clan elders made Zhang Ting speechless when asked this sentence.
The worst thing is that Zhang Cun grew up and he received the complaining eyes of three old people.
As if it were his fault for not helping Zhang Ting and his two brothers and sisters.
There is an atmosphere called embarrassment floating in the living room.
After a while, one of the clans blushed and said to Zhang Ting, "The thing before the girl was that our village was sorry for your brother and sister, but Zhangjiacun at least raised your brother and sister, where you grew up. Are you really so cruel that you don’t want to care about it?"
"Yes, Zhang Jiacun, a little girl, is nothing to you, but it is a root for a well-off society. Now this place is Hao Jiacun, even if it is well-off to live here, it is not a well-off root. Zhang Jiacun is his real root. If Zhang Jiacun is well-off, he will have a face, won’t he?" Another old clan continued to persuade in Zhang Ting’s ear.
One of the remaining clan elders followed suit. "Girl, I heard that Xiaokang is studying in a school in this village. Don’t you want Xiaokang to study for fame? You don’t know that a candidate’s roots are the most important thing. If you don’t have roots, how can you be a candidate and an official?"
Zhang Ting listened to the three of them with a smiling expression.
