Chapter 3 is a good guy

   After sending the money, Su Wen dragged Aunt Chunyan back home. In fact, it was for Aunt Chunyan to help lead the way, and it was a big pitfall without the memory of the scumbag ex-wife. But it's all here, complaining is useless, I can only live my life.

  Looking at the house in front of her, Su Wen felt a little relieved.

  When the village was full of mud houses, the Su family actually lived in a big tile house. A row of five tile-roofed houses with a small yard. A pomegranate tree was planted in the yard, and a small table was placed under the tree.

  It seems to be mentioned in the novel that Qiduo Jinhua’s mother was one of the first batch of educated youths who went to the countryside back then, and she had two coins with her. It is estimated that this house was built by her mother.

   No wonder Zhao Jiangang racked his brains to post her. It turned out that he wanted to find a house.

   Don’t look at just five tile-roofed houses, it was a coveted wealth in the countryside in the 1980s.

  "Aunt Chunyan, look, the village said that I fell in love with Zhao Jiangang, it's not true. I want to live a good life with Hengyang. You must trust me and explain it clearly for me. Hengyang is a good person, I can't let him down."

"Don't worry, I will explain it clearly to you, and I will never let anyone discredit you." Wang Chunyan and Su Wen's mother were good sisters at the beginning, and she was able to marry the village chief because Su Wen's mother taught her to read. value.

  So these years, they have helped the Su family as much as they can.

   "Why don't you eat at my house, and I'll cook two dishes for you." Su Wen greeted warmly, and also wanted to take this opportunity to get some more news from Wang Chunyan. Although she knew the plot in the book before, there was a gap between it and the reality.

  When Wang Chunyan heard that Su Wen wanted to save a meal, she had a strange expression on her face, forced a smile stiffly, and left in a hurry. It made Su Wen stand there in a daze, and after thinking for a long time, she suddenly realized.

   It turned out that Yuanben was the last one in the village in terms of culinary skills, and he was often squeezed out by gossiping.

  Wang Chunyan dares to eat her cooking!

  The gate of the yard was ajar. Su Wen pushed the door open and went in, only to find that the house was quite clean. The middle one of the five tile-roofed houses was used as the main room. The Eight Immortals table for eating was placed against the wall. The benches and chairs were very old and even had missing legs.

  In the east room, there are two wooden beds covered with straw mats. There are old and blackened tables and chairs by the window, with some books, tree leaves, old shoes and other things piled up on them.

   There was a mess of sundries piled up at the corner, and Su Wen looked at it with the urge to throw all the sundries out.

  The layout of the other rooms is similar.

   What she dislikes most is mess. In the past, my grandmother in the countryside used to hoard plastic bags every time she bought vegetables, and she was reluctant to throw them away. There are plastic bags everywhere in the house, which cannot be used up in ten years. As long as she goes back to her hometown to see her grandma, at least she can throw a load of things out of the house.

   The yard is fairly clean. The door of the first room on the west side of the main room was open, and there was a straw mat on the floor facing the door. It was estimated that this was where Su Xiaomei lived. The second room is where Yuanshen and Zhou Hengyang lived.

  The single room on the east side against the courtyard wall is the kitchen, which is a little lower than the main room.

  Su Wen grew up in the countryside since she was a child, and she gained a firm foothold in the city by struggling all the way to buy a house and a car. Now that she has returned to the countryside again, although the conditions are not comparable to when she was a child, there is nothing wrong with it.

  She is restless, neatly tidying up the front and back of the house. Scrub the kitchen stove again, and when everything is busy, the sun will shine on the top of the head. In this day and age, very few households could afford clocks and watches. To know the time, the only way to know the time was to listen to the village radio or watch where the sun shines.

   It is estimated that it is almost eleven o'clock, and the people who work in the fields to earn work points are coming back.

   Haven't eaten yet! Hungry growls.

Su Wen was about to get something to eat, when she saw Su Xiaomei running in sweating profusely. After entering the door, she looked at Su Wen vigilantly, and said cautiously: "Sister, the money... the money has already been given to Zhou Hengyang. "

   "Why are you calling your name directly? Why don't you call me brother-in-law?"

   "Don't let me shout." Su Xiaomei looked innocent.

  Su Wen wanted to slap herself, and pulled Su Xiaomei to sit on the lame chair, and asked her about the situation.

   "What did your brother-in-law say?"

  (end of this chapter)