"No, Xiao Qing and I are just ordinary colleagues. Fan Sicun glanced at Xiao Qing secretly, and then quickly withdrew his gaze and stood honestly.

Mao Xiujuan was dissatisfied: "What about in the future?"

"In the future, it will still be a colleague relationship, and there will be no overstepping behavior. Fan Sicun just wants to calm down Mao Xiujuan's side now, and he will find a way to do other things later.

Xiao Fangyuan looked at Mao Xiujuan who was still dissatisfied, so he took the initiative to speak: "Today is a misunderstanding caused by the little girl, so let's arrange a separate factory job for her, and they can avoid some embarrassment if they don't meet in the future, do you think this will work?"

Mao Xiujuan got cheap, and now she has no other appeals, she nodded: "Okay, just do as you say." ”

Xiao Qing looked at Fan Sicun's nest of bags, snorted and left, making him even more at a loss.

Mao Xiujuan got up from the chair, pulled the clothes on her body, and looked at Fan Sicun with slanted eyes: "I have to remember everything you said today, and I also remember it, now that I know that it was a misunderstanding, I will be down-to-earth, but it is better to have fewer such misunderstandings in the future." ”

"Auntie, I see. Fan Sicun finally felt the majesty from his mother-in-law, and felt more and more that his mother-in-law, who didn't want to admit it, was really spicy.

Mao Xiujuan won a battle and left with Yang Lin triumphantly.

"Look at you, I really have nothing to say to you, what a mess I have caused!" Xiao Fangyuan looked at Fan Sicun who was standing on the side, and couldn't help but count.

"Director, I ......" Fan Sicun wanted to explain, but he couldn't speak.

"Alright, you can get out. Waving his hand at him, Xiao Fangyuan didn't want to see him again.

Fan Sicun sighed and had no choice but to leave the office.

Mao Xiujuan returned home, Cheng Xiaozhou had already spent several bamboo baskets, and the bamboo baskets were all crooked, which was really nothing.

Mao Xiujuan was a little out of energy when she quarreled with others, and only looked at her and read two sentences: "Why are you talking about things again? It's not good to have this kung fu to do anything, you have to toss my bamboo strips." ”

Cheng Xiaozhou raised his head, watched the two of them enter the door happily, and then spoke: "Aunt Mao, Aunt Cui is coming to you today." ”

"Just look for it, it's all settled anyway. Mao Xiujuan didn't care at all.

Yang Mei didn't know what they had done, so she hurriedly asked, "Mom, what are you doing today?"

"What are you going to do? It's not for your eldest sister's marriage!" Mao Xiujuan said angrily.

"Didn't the Fan family disagree with the eldest sister marrying her? Why rush like that?" Yang Mei especially looked down on the members of the Fan family, and always felt that it was difficult to get along with them.

Yang Mei's words were heard by Yang Lin, and she hurriedly walked over: "Meizi, you can't say that, if it weren't for the factory director's daughter who has been pestering Sicun, I'm afraid we would have settled down a long time ago." ”

"It's so easy for people to hook up, and he Fan Sicun is not a good person!"

"Meizi, why do you talk like that? After I get married, he will be your brother-in-law, you still have to rely on him for many things, not to mention anything else, he has mentioned to me many times about your marriage, this is because of his affection for me, otherwise people will not bother to care about you!"

"Forget it, I can't count on him. As soon as Yang Mei saw Fan Sicun, she felt that he had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and he didn't look like a good person, what kind of family business could he be talking about?

"Meizi, don't underestimate him, he has the ability!" Yang Lin became proud when she talked about Fan Sicun, although she was wronged by him today, but in the future, the two of them will live behind closed doors.

If you have to talk twice as much about glorious things to others, you can only know those grievances.

Yang Mei looked at her sister's triumphant appearance: "You haven't married yet, and you've already been obedient to others, how will you get it in the future." ”

"Meizi, do you think I'm going to marry Si Cun, so you're jealous of me? How many times have I said that as long as I live well, I won't forget you! And Si Cun also said that he wants to make peace with you and Jiang Hai in the future. ”

As soon as she said this, Cheng Xiaozhou, who was originally taking care of herself and weaving her own bamboo basket on the side, froze suddenly, she stopped what she was doing and looked at Yang Lin.

Yang Lin naturally didn't notice her gaze, she was still talking: "That's Jiang Hai, since he went to his house to say goodbye to him when he became an adult, the threshold has to be flattened, and his vision is high!"

Yang Mei waved her hand, and then picked up the bamboo strip and continued to weave: "Don't laugh, someone who is a soldier can still look at me?"

"So you have to rely on Sicun, his father is the village party secretary, and he has a lot ......of friendships, let him help you, maybe you can marry Jiang Hai!

"Sister, don't talk nonsense!" Yang Mei hurriedly interrupted her: "My task now is to study, do you think about what is good about getting married so early? ”

"As long as your ideological consciousness is high, when you are old and can't get married, I think you regret it!" Yang Lin still felt that she was not steady.

Mao Xiujuan listened to Yang Lin's words and agreed, she sat on the side of the kang and tilted her head to look at the three people in the outhouse.

"Linzi is right, Damei, you haven't experienced anything now, that's why you can say it so easily.

When you are really admitted to college and are older, then the children who have good conditions will be able to make soy sauce, and you can only ration those who either can't find a daughter-in-law or have a dead daughter-in-law. ”

"Mom, are you cursing your own daughter like this?" Yang Mei listened to her mother's words, and only felt particularly harsh.

"You still have to rest early to go to college, get married well, and when the time comes, I will give birth to a son and a half daughter, and I will show you. ”

As he was talking, he heard a voice from the yard: "Mao Meizi, is Mao Meizi at home?"

Mao Xiujuan jumped off the kang as soon as she heard this voice, her movements were neat, and she completely lost the lazy appearance she had just had.

looked out from the small square glass window, and sure enough, he saw his most hated figure.

"Oh no! why did you forget her!" Mao Xiujuan said as she closed the door.

While closing her, he also instructed: "If she comes in, you will say that I am not there, remember?"

Yang Lin was puzzled, walked to the door of the outhouse and looked at the chubby figure outside, and immediately understood.

She turned around and waved her hand to Mao Xiujuan, who only showed half of her head, and motioned for her to hide in the house: "Aunt Jinhua is about to enter the door." ”

When Mao Xiujuan heard this, she hurriedly pushed the door open.

As soon as she pushed the door, Fan Jinhua had already entered the outhouse.

"Da Lin, where is your mother?" Because Yang Lin happened to be standing by the door, Fan Jinhua opened the curtain and saw her.

"My mom, my mom isn't at home. Yang Lin shook her head.

Fan Jinhua looked at her suspiciously: "I haven't seen her all the way, usually she goes out at most to walk on the street, where can she go now?"

Yang Lin smiled dryly: "I don't know about this." ”