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Last night, Su Jiaojiao dreamed of a spicy note, and it was too bad. She was thinking about whether to do something by herself. Now the reward came directly, and she decided to take it decisively.

When Sun Fang eats (milk Nai) sugar eyebrows and smiles, Su Jiao whispers: "Mom, he has bought (milk Nai) sugar, then shall we invite his comrades to dinner?"

This is reasonable. After finishing the speech, Su Jiao Jiao praised her wit, she is too clever.

Sun Fang frowned immediately: "What do you ask them to eat? What should you buy for? You must not marry and suffer?"

Su Jiao said straightforwardly: "After all, I have to live in that house, and they are helping me in repairing the house. Besides, I still want to ask them to help me make a toilet when the time comes. Hey, I visited last time, that courtyard I don’t even have a hut. What if my stomach hurts at night."

In rural areas, where there is a relatively large position, toilets are built on their own, next to the reserved land. Direct fertilization is good, but not every household has it.

Sun Fang immediately realized that she was soft-hearted to her daughter who had never been able to (qiang), and was somewhat reluctant, but still nodded and said, "Sure, let your dad talk to them when the time comes , This is to be typed out."

"Mom, you are so nice!" Su Jiao Jiao held her arm and shook her face, smiling: "It's better to have a shower room!"

"Good!" Sun Fang nodded happily. After finishing, he slapped his wife's shoulders with a slap. He didn't breathe: "Have you heard? What does your daughter want? Tonight, invite them to dinner. Remember to say it after eating. "

"Uh huh!" Su Zhengyang's heart was beautiful, and he didn't mind his wife's hands and nodded his temper, but when Sun Fang left, he took Su Jiao's voice and whispered: "Take a while and go to Qing Han He said that his comrades-in-arms had been here to help for so long. Our family should also invite them to have a meal and go early. I’m afraid they will all sell vegetables when the time comes. If you are free, go to the town and buy a piece (meat rou ) Come back, I won't go to work early to go to the river (Mo) two fish."

The two game dishes he stole (Mo) went to have been sold last night, and they have not been left. Besides, game games are not tasty, and they are not as tender as the domestic pig (meat rou).

Su Jiao nodded cleverly: "Okay."

"This is the money and the ticket, you hold it." Su Zhengyang gave her two yuan and two pounds (meat rou) ticket.

At this time, the pig (meat rou) was still about seven cents a catty, and a (meat rou) ticket was needed to buy it.

The original owner used to like the job of running errands, because there is always money left, and that is how private house money comes from.

...

With money and tickets, Su Jiao Jiao went directly to Song Qinghan.

It was the same scene as before, but the yard (dry gan) was obviously much cleaner, and the house looked neat and tidy.

Several young people saw Su Jiao Jiao, the busy figure paused, smiled and said: "Sister-in-law, come in and sit down."

Song Qinghan, with his hands on crutches, came out of the door with Jiang An's help, and saw the girl at the door, surprised.

Su Jiao Jiao actually had some social phobia in his previous life. At this time, he was watched by five big men. He immediately felt scalp tingling, and he couldn’t even speak nervously. He quickly smiled and entered the yard, but he didn’t sit down. Her eyes fell on their calves. She didn’t remember what Su Zhengyang taught. (Dry gan) Baba said: "I'm here to invite you to dinner at my house. The time for the work is over. I'll go first."

"Wait a minute!" A low man's voice sounded, and the voice of this man was obviously cooler than other people's enthusiasm.

Su Jiao stopped subconsciously and looked at it suspiciously.

I saw that Song Qinghan was slowly walking down the stairs in front of the door of the hall, and coming to himself. This behavior caused several other brothers in the yard to be eyebrowed, and they would not say anything that was about to be polite. , Said one by one: "Hello, sister-in-law please eat, let's hurry (gangan) work, don't be stunned, you will have to tidy up later."

"That's right, (dry gan) work (dry gan) work!"

A few people talked to themselves, and then really turned their backs (gan) to work, and Jiang An, who sent the person to Sujiao, quickly released his hand: "Brother Qinghan, sister-in-law, you speak for yourself."

Then ran away.

...

Song Qinghan's eyes are deep, his face is handsome, and his figure is very tall.

At such a close distance, Su Jiaojiao was looked at by him. Suddenly there was a panic. His palms were sweating. Some heat burst from his face, and his smile was stiff: "Is there anything?"

Song Qinghan drew one foot with one foot, drew something in her pocket with one hand, and then stretched out towards her. In the palm of her big hand were a few food stamps and (meat rou) tickets.

What does it mean?

Feeling the suspicious meaning from Su Jiao's unexpectedly clear eyes, Song Qinghan's calm heart was heavily beaten, and his heart rate was unstable, but on the face, he still stretched his face and pursed his face. Lip * petals, whispered: "They have a large meal, this is for you, you are for aunt."

It turned out to be this?

Su Jiao was surprised, and suddenly relaxed, the man was really too polite, she waved her hand, "No, how can we have this for dinner, please keep it for yourself, let me go first, remember to work Just bring them over."

After she finished speaking, she smiled, waved her hand, and left quickly.

Song Qinghan was close together, and she glanced at the brilliant smile. Some were shocked (yan), stayed for a while, and felt a little warm on her face when she recovered.

"Yo, this has become the wife stone?" Jiang An kept peeking, seeing Su Jiao away, Song Qinghan looked at there, and immediately came to tease.

Song Qinghan squinted him.

Jiang An was not afraid, but raised an eyebrow and shouted: "Come and see this wife stone!"

"Hahaha, Wang Shishi! Brother, are you reluctant to sister-in-law? It's okay, we can see you in the afternoon." Zhang Zhuang also ridiculed.

Song Qinghan (cao cao)* controlled himself with a cane to turn around, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his cold eyes fell on them, causing several people to shrink their necks, and then said: "Brother, it's okay, not shameful, my sister-in-law looks like this It’s pretty, no one can bear it."

"Shut up, hurry up and do something else, otherwise it will not taste good today." Song Qinghan returned angrily and moved back to the house with difficulty.

Jiang An hurried over and hugged, and said with a smile: "Brother, sister-in-law is very good, live a good life in the future, maybe there will be a big fat boy next year!"

He was a bit smarter than the other three. Naturally, Song Qinghan and Su Jiao did not have any feelings between them. Perhaps his brother was a little repulsive, and he saw it when he sent mung bean soup that day.

It’s just that I’m getting married, my sister-in-law is good, and your family is in good condition. There’s no problem except looking at me with a little bit of coquettishness. In that case, isn’t it good to have a baby after the day?

Song Qinghan's eyebrows moved slightly, hesitating for a moment, then nodded slowly.

He was initially counted as angry, but Su Zhengyang helped him a lot, so even if he was angry, he still endured.

But there are some things, even if he didn't come back, he had already heard of it, not to mention that after he came back, naturally someone came to give him back.

I think that God is not aware of ghosts, but as long as something is done, someone will still know.

Song Qinghan had heard of the quarrel between her and the educated youth. Because of the calculated matter, he could not take the initiative to withdraw from the marriage, so he intentionally mentioned the matter of marriage.

From what he learned about Sujiaojiao (sexuality), would she be willing to marry such a dimly promising self, not to mention there is now a ‘better’ on hand?

Everything was as he thought, Su Jiao Jiao ran away.

He didn't tell a few comrades about these things, so they didn't know, otherwise how could he be so polite to her.

Unexpectedly, she failed to escape, and Su Zhengyang's temper will surely let her marry her. After hearing this news, Song Qinghan was helpless and planned to stay a while longer.

Unexpectedly, everything has changed since the delivery of mung bean soup, especially when Jiang An came back and told him that she had kicked the little white face.

After learning some details, Song Qinghan found that she seemed to be changing.

At least for now, the direction of change is to change towards a good place.

He was not a random person, otherwise he wouldn’t be so angry when he was counted as a marriage, and he didn’t even come back afterwards. Later, after hearing someone’s dog’s attention, he planned to retreat. regret.

But today's contact, after Song Qinghan heard Jiang An's words, the smile she had just appeared in her mind, and the sense of rejection was slightly less.

If he could live a peaceful life in this way, then he would not be held accountable.

Song Qinghan shook the food ticket in the handshake and always squeezed the corners of his straight mouth slightly.

******

At five thirty in the afternoon.

Su Jiao took a bath and changed his clothes, and took his clothes to wash.

Zhang Qian and Li Xiu were busy working in the kitchen, and today they got two pounds (meat rou). Although they didn’t make it all, the boiled lard was also in every dish, which made people happy. Several women were squeezed in the kitchen while cooking. , I hope to secretly eat a little (meat rou).

Seeing this scene inadvertently, Zhang Qian whispered to Li Xiu: "Hey, did you find that the little girl seems to value Song Qinghan's kid? Didn't you say that she would never marry alive? Change your mind so quickly?"

Li Xiu looked left and right blankly and noticed the figure of washing clothes. He strangely said: "Isn't it important to pay attention to it? That's her man."

Zhang Qian stomped helplessly: "I said that she didn't pay attention to it before, why is it suddenly taken seriously now? I know she always dressed up and ran out, and I don't know (dry gan) what to do."

"What can you do? Run to play." Li Xiu said casually.

Zhang Qian was desperate for a while, sullenly forced to turn the vegetables in the wok, his face (color) 　 black.

She was afraid that the two elders would give her a lot of money in order to make the younger sister compromise. If this were true, wouldn't her family and the second child suffer?

The second child's family was so stupid that she gave up, rolled her eyes, and continued to cook.

At this time, Sun Fang also came in. Looking at the spicy and spicy stir-fry (meat rou) on the table, it suddenly didn't hurt, but this was also important to her daughter. Put it there: "Remember to add some pepper."

"understood."

Su Jiao outside listened to some of the words inside, shook his head and smiled, and quickly washed his sweaty clothes.

She didn’t pay much attention to it, just the habit brought by her last life. She ran to town and pretended to cook with enthusiasm when she came back. Naturally, with the sweat in the back of the pot, she quickly washed herself. After taking a bath, I feel refreshed, which is comfortable.

There is no hair dryer at this time, the hair can only wait for it to be natural (dry gan).

When an outsider came immediately, Su Jiao Jiao did not hang the clothes outside, but put them in the room, planning to leave and then dry the clothes.

Su Zhengyang sat at the threshold and smoked, his expression was pleasing, but listening to the movements in the kitchen and knowing that he was ready to eat, he shouted, "Jiao Jiao, why don't you take a look at Qing Han's child? Come with a friend?"

"Good." Su Jiao Jiao went out in response.

Before leaving the yard, he collided with a group of people, almost hitting Song Qinghan, who was supported.

She reflected (sexually) supporting people and couldn't panic: "I'm sorry, are you okay?"

Song Qinghan used two crutches to walk hard, and was suddenly hit by a soft touch, and fell back directly.

After being caught, Song Qinghan's face (color) was blank, instinctively recalling the touch in his mind, and after seeing the obvious refreshing in front of his eyes, it seemed that there was still a girl with a faint unknown fragrance, Wei (肉rou ) The watery eyes on the pretty cheeks are extremely bright, and my heart suddenly jumps.

Song Qinghan's muscles (meat rou) tightened instantly, (dry gan) Baba said: "It's okay, go ahead."

Zhang Zhuang and others also laughed: "Sister-in-law, brother is alright, let's all go on!"

"Oh." Su Jiaojia nodded guilty, turned and ran back to the yard, a clear voice raised, "Dad, they are here."

"Qinghan is here, hurry in!" Su Zhengyang stood up immediately.

Just now the brothers Su Jianhua also came back from the back, still dripping on their bodies, with a few fish on the grass in their hands, followed them into the yard, and he said happily: "Brother-in-law is here, you have a good time, today I’m lucky, I even got a few big fish! I can cook more fish soup, and I love it."

Song Qinghan was about to laugh, and saw the black-faced mother-in-law came out and slapped on the head of the talking Su Jianhua: "What brother-in-law, brother-in-law, have not been married yet! Pay attention to me!"

"Yeah, ah, that Qinghan, let's go into the house and introduce it." Su Jianhua was just like a silly big man. He was not annoyed when he was beaten. He put the fish in a bucket beside him and invited them in.

Song Qinghan was quite polite. He faced Sun Fang's dark face, and he insisted on saying hello. His several brothers were also very enthusiastic. Instead, Sun Fang was embarrassed to keep his face down. : "Hurry up and serve the dishes."

Several young people ran to the hall, and looked at the table, either fish or (rou rou), or there were several vegetables in the green vegetables (rou rou) exclaimed: "Auntie is too kind!"

Song Qinghan also saw that it was much richer than he thought. Perhaps it was really the prejudice before. His expression (color) softened a little: "Uncle, sit first."

Su Jiao did not want to go to the kitchen, but was not comfortable with them so many big men, so she ran directly back to the room, and heard her dad vomiting two sons inside: "The labor and capital have caught a fish, waiting for you to be afraid Starving to death."

"dad!"

Followed by Song Qinghan's voice shifting the topic: "Uncle, bother, and there is nothing good, so I brought two pots of wine."

"Wine is a good thing, hey, such a big pot? Then leave a pot for the guests."

...

After waiting for a while, the last dish was fried, Su Jiao was called out, the large table was already full of people, she got a corner, holding her bowl, sandwiching the green vegetables in front of her quietly, three With a bowl of rice and a few slices (meat rou), the child was eating happily outside.

Because of the large number of people, the table is very lively, Su Jiao Jiao is not eye-catching.

But this is her self-righteousness. In fact, almost everyone at the table is paying attention to her, including Song Qinghan. Seeing her eating vegetables so quietly is a bit weird, but it’s not easy to say anything. His eyes were looked at by Jiang An with narrow eyes, and he silently withdrew his eyes and looked at Jiang An.

Jiang An was cold from behind, and quickly turned to Su Jianjun, shouting in a rough voice: "Come on, brother, see you as usual today, let's have a drink!"

Su Zhengyang also said: "Qing Han eats more food, you are inconvenient to drink, let's eat food." Then, he gave him two chopsticks (meat rou), and gave him his comrades.

"Uncle, let's come by ourselves and won't be polite to you." Jiang An hurriedly refused, and the table became hotter.

Sun Fang had been paying attention to the girl, and when she saw that she didn’t eat much (meat rou), she was anxious. She stood up and gave her two chopstick fats (meat rou). "Your child is embarrassed? Eat more, this ( Meat rou) but you bought it."

"Uh huh." Su Jiao nodded, buried his head in a meal, and looked at the fat chubby (meat rou) in the bowl.

Actually...she doesn't like to eat fat (meat rou)!

But this time, most people love to eat fat (meat rou), especially the original owner.

Su Jiao swallowed her saliva and took a small bite, but she (she) hadn’t eaten such a fatty (meat rou) for many years, and suddenly felt a nausea, she didn’t dare to chew and swallow directly. Then quickly ate sweet potatoes.

Sun Fang naturally saw it, and his eyes were weird. "What's the matter? If you don't like to eat, you have to do it? I won't make this for you next time."

Su Jiao didn’t dare to talk, and she felt bitter in her heart, but she didn’t want to, but most of the meat (rou rou) was fat (meat rou), and lean (meat rou) was a little bit, but she didn’t get caught in her bowl! ! !

Zhang Qian's eyeballs sitting next to Sun Fang turned around and it became clear.

Li Xiu's brain didn't turn so fast. Seeing her sister-in-law clearly understood, she suddenly pulled her sleeve curiously, squeezing her eyebrows.

Zhang Qian raised her eyebrows and gestured to see the man sitting opposite him.

Among the few men, Song Qinghan looks the best. Apart from some injuries on his body, his face is thinner and poorer, and nothing else is bad. Obviously, he was born in mud legs and went to serve as a soldier, but always gave People have a cultural sense.

Especially with so many men sitting together, the contrast is obvious, and they are much more elegant than others. They are men with their throats and blushing and bragging. He listens with a smile, occasionally saying a few words, and immediately got the approval of several people. .

Li Xiu glanced at her, and then looked at her aunt with slightly frowned brows, recalling the manner of her aunt in the past, and then looking at these days, especially compared to today, she seemed to understand what was happening at once. His face was full of surprises, and he didn't control the volume. Instead, he was slightly smug.

"I know, mom, this little girl doesn't like to eat, it's specially made for her brother-in-law! I said that the little girl doesn't like to go into the kitchen. Today, I've been deliberately staying inside for a long time, and it makes me sweaty."

Several men who were talking about the world suddenly stopped their voices and looked at each one strangely.

Song Qinghan's face suddenly began to get hot.

Was swept by everyone's eyes, Li Xiu asked blankly: "What? What I said is true, you see the little girl still shampoo..."

Sun Fang blackened: "Shut up for me!"

I am planning to sneak away from the table and give two pieces of fat (meat rou) to the Xiaojiazi's prince: "..." I am not! I do not have! Injustice!