Chapter 67: Confused

Zhou Huihui really has never seen a shameless person like Jiang Meili, obviously her man can't control his eyes, so he pushes the responsibility on Song Yiran. Is it a sin to be pretty? Everyone is wrapped up like that, is it possible to cover their faces and live a life?

Zhou Huihui picked up the mop on the side, pointed at Jiang Meili and said, "You get out of here, you are not welcome here!"

The fat on Jiang Meimei's face trembled, and she instinctively took a step back, "What kind of attitude do you have? Do you still want to hit customers? I want to find your manager, this is your attitude of serving the people?" took out the trick that Song Yiran used to deal with her.

"Look for it, let everyone see what a shameless person you are! You have the ability to control your own man! Obviously, he has been staring at my sister with bad intentions, and now you are still pouring dirty water on my sister, I'm bah!" Zhou Huihui's words can be said to have stabbed Jiang Meimei's lungs, she really can't control Wang Erudite, and strictly speaking, the two of them are just in a relationship, not a serious couple.

"I ...... My target is an intellectual, how can I do that kind of thing!" Jiang Meimei's old face was swollen and red!

Wang Boxue was also very angry, pointing at Zhou Huihui and scolding her for being a shrew.

"Look at the person you wear looks like a dog, and you're still an intellectual! Phew!Down~Indiscriminate stuff, smelly~flowing~ busy, spitting feces all over your mouth!I tell you, hurry up, or my aunt will shout!" Zhou Huihui has always been spicy, and she will not fall behind with one against two.

Besides, this is the Hongguang Hotel, it's her territory, do you still need her to call people? Those cooks and handymen in the back kitchen have long wanted to come out to teach this pair of dogs~ men and women! Hearing Zhou Huihui say this, she walked out of the back kitchen at the moment, not to mention the big shoulders and round waists, and still carrying a bright boning knife in her hand!

Wang Boxue was almost frightened, he trembled and pointed at everyone: "You guys, you are simply bandits!" After speaking, he threw down Jiang Meili and fled, walking too quickly when he went out, he tripped over the threshold, and almost fell into a dog and chewed.

"Haha...... Egg-wretched!"

"I've never seen such a bad man!"

Jiang Meili felt that she had been humiliated, her face turned pale, and tears were about to fall, "You wait!"

Zhou Huihui crossed her waist and said, "It's really relieving, these two people are so different!" The next time she sees Song Yiran, she has to invite her to let her know her achievements!

Song Yiran is not an immortal, so he naturally doesn't know what happened in the Hongguang Hotel, and he doesn't know that he missed a wonderful lip wood cangtongue battle. And she has always been too lazy to talk nonsense with others, and when she can do it, she will definitely not be blind!

Song Yiran went to the supply and marketing cooperatives when he left the door of the Hongguang Hotel, and bought some peanuts and melon seeds, sugar cubes, pastries, and seasonings, and then prepared to go home.

After the heavy snowfall, there were very few pedestrians on the street, and there were few people who drove the car! Song Yiran searched for a long time, but did not see a hitchhiker to take, so he simply decided to walk back and exercise his physical fitness.

How do you know that just after walking out for more than ten minutes, a carriage came up behind her, and before Song Yiran could speak, the carriage stopped beside her, and the people in the car asked her: "Child, why are you here alone!"

Song Yiran looked fixedly, and it turned out to be Tian Changdian who was asking, she didn't know the handlebar type of the car, it should be Zhaojiatun's carriage.

"Ah, I'm coming to town to buy something for the New Year. ”

"Why don't you go back by yourself? Why don't you wait for someone to go together?" Tian Changdian thought that Song Yiran had come in the village ox cart.

"I came here in the morning! The ox cart from our village didn't come out today. ”

Tian Changdian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said: "Just your small body, come over and walk back, the soles of your feet are not all blisters? ”

Zhaojiatun is not too far from Daqingshan Village, and it doesn't take twenty minutes to travel.

Song Yiran was not hypocritical, and hurriedly said: "Thank you, uncle, thank you, uncle." She took off the basket and put it in the car, and sat honestly in the back of the car.

The old man waved his whip, and the horse ran. The country roads were bumpy, surrounded by mountains and trees, and the wheels of the cars crunched against the snow.

Tian Changdian wanted to talk to Song Yiran several times, but was interrupted by Song Yiran's inadvertent turn.

Song Yiran knew that Tian Changdian wanted to ask about Zhao Xiaodong's current situation, and wanted to know if she was doing well!

There are many things a man can do for the woman he likes, and practical actions are always more useful than a few words of greeting, and can better reflect a man's sense of responsibility and responsibility.

If Tian Changdian really likes Zhao Xiaodong, wants to marry her, and wants to live with her, he should tell Zhao Xiaodong generously! He works hard to strive for the happiness of the two people, instead of being like now, without the confidence to try, does he still want Zhao Xiaodong to take the initiative to tell him something?

The speed of the horse-drawn cart was faster than that of the ox-cart, and it soon reached the entrance of Daqingshan Village.

Song Yiran jumped out of the carriage, put the back basket on, and thanked Tian Changdian with a smile, "Uncle Changdian, thank you!" As if the embarrassing atmosphere along the way was someone else's illusion.

The corners of Tian Changdian's mouth couldn't help twitching, "What's polite, that, bring a good one for your aunt." ”

"Hey!" Song Yiran waved his hand, turned around and left.

The old man who was driving the car waved his whip and continued to walk towards Zhaojiatun, Tian Changdian watched Song Yiran's figure get smaller and smaller until he could no longer see it.

The sky was overcast again, and it seemed that it was going to snow, and the sky and the earth were gloomy, as if Tian Changdian's mood.

Song Yiran trotted all the way home, but this time the thief didn't come.

She was a little disappointed that there was a mousetrap in the box that she had homemade, and if the thief dared to come, he would definitely not be able to eat his fingers and walk around.

It's a pity that the thief is also a little clever.

Song Yiran went into the house and put away the mousetrap, and put the snacks and food he bought in the box. Then he fell on the kang regardless of the image and gasped fiercely.

It's really a little tired, this kind of fatigue of running around for the trivial things of life is completely different from the kind of fatigue in the previous life.

In her previous life, she had a sense of responsibility and mission, no matter how tired she was, she would have a big ~ national spirit to support her beliefs. Everything she does is proving to the world the rise of Huaxia, and after the success of things, she will feel the pride and pride of being a descendant of Yan and Huang.

What about this life!

Probably only one thing, helping the original owner to avenge ~ revenge, has a goal, and the rest of the things are all mixed eating and waiting for death, let it be.

"Alas, how did it get mixed up like this?" Song Yiran muttered to himself, thinking that maybe this was the reason of the times!