Chapter 772 I want to control myself

  Su Xiu was amused, went back to the room and grabbed a handful of rice **** candies she made for Xiaoluotou, "Okay, let's go!"

   "Thank you, Sister Su Xiu." Xiaoluobo jumped three feet high and ran away happily.

Su Xiu turned her head and said hello to Su Qing, "Second Sister, I'll go see what Sister-in-law Yulan is looking for me, and make dinner when I come back." It's too late for lunch, and I'm not hungry yet, so it's not as early as usual make dinner.

   "Don't worry about dinner, I'll just make it."

   "Okay." Su Xiu just went out.

Seeing that her sister had gone far away, Su Qing took out the collected letter from the drawer under the table, slowly unwrapped the folded letter paper and smoothed it out, staring at the beautiful handwriting on it, the corners of her mouth overflowed unconsciously. A little smile.

  Although the clothes Lin Weiguo wears are ordinary and of poor quality, his whole person is as undisguised as this beautiful handwriting.

  Even people like Li Xue with high-sighted eyes fell in love with her.

  Li Xue is well-known in all towns and villages for her good conditions. Her father is the village head, and Li's family is a big family in Sanjia. She still works at the radio station in the town. She was paid a fixed salary, and everyone said that Li Xue should marry into the city to enjoy the blessings with such good conditions.

   Moreover, Li Xue has good grades in school since she was a child, and she is also very good at being a person in the village. Anyone who mentions it will give a thumbs up. Li Xue is very good at being a man, and she will become her husband's good wife in the future.

  Thinking like this is actually very suitable for Lin Weiguo.

  Su Qing subconsciously ignored the slight discomfort in her heart, took out a brand new stationery, and began to write a letter to Lin Weiguo.

  First, he said that the souvenirs at home were all gone, and he would send them to him when they were ready next time. I am very grateful to him for his appreciation of bags. Selling bags is my family's business. I will go to the provincial capital with my sister to open a shop in the future. I will ask Lin Weiguo to help promote it.

  Su Qing picked up the pen and wrote for a while, then stopped, feeling a little nervous, would it be bad to calculate clearly?

  But Lin Weiguo came here and gave gifts to himself and Su Xiu, and the things he gave were not worth much. Souvenirs are all made at home, and I don’t have much money. Bags will be very valuable if sold, but it’s nothing if you keep the cost.

   It's rare to have a good friend, and she doesn't want to care too much about it.

   And Lin Weiguo is really suitable for carrying her own bag. She has never seen such a suitable person, even more suitable than her brother-in-law!

   It was tailor-made for Lin Weiguo.

  In Su Qing's mind unconsciously, the appearance of Lin Weiguo carrying the bag she made by herself appeared in her mind, it was really beautiful.

  The heartbeat seems to be much faster.

  Su Qing suddenly came back to her senses, and touched the position of her heart with her hand at a loss, where she could still feel the rapid beating rhythm. His complexion changed immediately, his red lips were tightly pursed, and his heart sank instead.

   Having seen the emotional experience of the eldest sister and brother-in-law, she is no longer the Su Qing who didn't understand anything.

  She knew something was wrong with her situation.

this is not good.

  Su Qing told herself in her heart not to be fooled by appearance. There are so many good men in the world. You can't think that others are good, so you want to take them as your own.

   It's not that a good man is suitable for you.

  The more outstanding a man is, the more dangerous he is.

  Su Qing remembers very clearly that he has never seen a man as good as his father in his life who can be better than his father. When Dad was young, his appearance didn't belong to Xu Xiaoxiao, but he and his mother were still unhappy.

  (end of this chapter)