"Who, this is in a hurry to be reincarnated!"

As soon as she entered the house, she bumped into Mao Xiujuan, who was going out, and almost didn't fall to the ground, Mao Xiujuan stood up straight while scolding, and looked at the person who hit her, only then did she see that the person who came was her daughter.

Yang Linzheng looked anxious, she ignored her and ran directly into the gate.

"What's the matter?" Mao Xiujuan felt a little puzzled, so she turned around and went into the yard.

Yang Lin slept in Yang Gang's room yesterday, so the change of clothes was also in Yang Gang's room.

Mao Xiujuan watched her enter Yang Gang's house and followed in.

Yang Lin was changing her pants, and when she entered the door, she subconsciously took the clothes she had changed to cover up: "Why don't you knock when you come in!"

"This is my own home, and I have to knock on the door when I come in? She walked over and looked at Yang Lin's concealed appearance, her face was still a little red, and there was a strange smell on her body.

Mao Xiujuan sniffed hard, suddenly realized something, and looked sharply at the place she was covering.

On the edge of the kang was a pair of pants that had been changed, and there were some traces of water on them, which seemed to have dried up now.

Mao Xiujuan realized something, and stepped forward and grabbed her ear: "What did you do just now, this dead girl!"

Yang Lin was interrogated by her like this, and she was shocked and scared just now, and now she suddenly cried.

Don't think I don't know, did you let that kid from the Fan family take advantage?"

Yang Lin only cared about crying and couldn't say anything.

Looking at her like this, Mao Xiujuan hated her and slapped her on the back: "You dead girl!

As he was talking, he heard a loud voice from outside the gate: "Is she Aunt Xiujuan at home?"

Mao Xiujuan frowned, listened to the familiar voice, and muttered: "What are you doing at this time?"

As she spoke, she was about to go out, but her arm was grabbed, and she turned to look at her tearful daughter, who didn't know what to do: "What are you pulling me for?"

Yang Lin felt a little embarrassed, she stubbornly said, "I know what Yu Guihua is here for." ”

"What to do?" Mao Xiujuan asked coldly, she suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Yang Lin hesitated and spoke: "When I was with Sicun...... was seen by Yu Guihua......"

When Mao Xiujuan heard her words, she immediately felt like her head had exploded!

She almost didn't come up in one breath, and took a hard breath: "What are you talking about?"

"I don't know if she saw my face, I really don't know ......" she shook her head in alarm.

Looking at her daughter's appearance, Mao Xiujuan realized something: "You two went to drill the cornfield?"

Yang Lin nodded embarrassedly.

"You've only known each other for a few days, and if you do something out of the ordinary, don't expect people to take you seriously. ”

"No, Sicun said he would love me forever!" Yang Lin retorted loudly.

Outside, Yu Guihua's voice came intermittently: "Is anyone at home? ”

Mao Xiujuan twisted Yang Lin's arm fiercely, and then walked out, she instructed: "You hurry up and put on your clothes and change your hair, now count on her not to see you clearly!"

With that, she walked out.

As soon as he went out, he happened to see Yu Guihua enter the house, so he hurriedly greeted him: "Osmanthus Hua'er, why do you have to come here today?"

Yu Guihua looked at the inner room with shrewd eyes, and said with a smile: "Originally, I didn't have this free time, but now I have it." ”

"What do you mean?" Mao Xiujuan pretended to be confused.

"I'll tell you something funny, sister. Yu Guihua opened her mouth a little mysteriously.

"What's the fun?" Mao Xiujuan pulled Osmanthus back to her house and hurriedly served her tea and water.

"I thought I'd go out into the field after lunch today, and guess what I saw?"

"What?" Mao Xiujuan smiled in agreement, and when she looked closely, she only felt a little embarrassed in her smile.

"There is a pair of wild mandarin ducks in my field and they get up, that little girl has a white buttocks, and she looks like tofu!" As she spoke, she picked up the missing cup and took a sip of water, carefully observing Mao Xiujuan's face.

Mao Xiujuan forced her expression and echoed: "That's really shameless!"

"Or just say it! They all say that this little girl from the countryside is simple, but it's really commotion......

Listening to Yu Guihua's words, Mao Xiujuan was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to attack, she poured her another glass of water, and deliberately tried to say: "Then can you see what you look like?"

"I didn't see that. Yu Guihua said regretfully.

Her words made the big stone in Mao Xiujuan's heart fall to the ground, but after thinking about her, if Yu Guihua didn't know anything, how could she find home?

Thinking like this, her newly relaxed mood suddenly became tense again.

Yu Guihua squinted at her stiff cheeks, deliberately lengthened her voice and said, "Although I didn't see what people looked like, I picked up a good object." ”

Looking at her smug appearance, Mao Xiujuan's heart was already in her throat: "What is it?"

Yu Guihua slowly drank another glass of water, and then took out the small vest she had just picked up from her pocket.

Watching her take out the little vest, Mao Xiujuan's face suddenly turned black, even if the vest turned to ashes, she knew it.

Yu Guihua looked at Mao Xiujuan's darkened face and smiled deliberately: "Aunt Xiujuan, do you look at this thing?"

"No, it's not familiar, I can't wear it like this at my age. ”

Looking at Mao Xiujuan, who was deliberately pretending to be confused, Yu Guihua smiled indifferently: "I know you don't know how to wear it, we are all so old, we must not be so particular, but I think you should look at the words embroidered on it to be familiar." ”

Everyone in the village knows that Mao Xiujuan has a good hand embroidery skills, which belongs to the family, and she also loves to show off on weekdays, and often does embroidery work on the clothes on her body.

Mao Xiujuan didn't read much, so she knew this word, so she only embroidered this one word.

"That's it......" She stroked the embroidered word in front of her with one hand, thinking about how to speak.

Knowing that she was looking for a reason again, Yu Guihua spoke first: "This is what I picked up in the place where the pair of wild mandarin ducks were working, I think this embroidery work looks like your craft." ”

"How can this be? I'm not the only one who can do embroidery, maybe someone else does it. Mao Xiujuan opened her eyes and said nonsense.

"But there is really a 'Yang' word embroidered on it, you always recognize this, right?"

Mao Xiujuan looked at Yu Guihua's aggressive attitude, and knew in her heart that she had deliberately come to Xingshi to ask for guilt.

She knew that it was better to recognize someone than to admit it.

Thinking about it, she said directly: "Don't say it, sister, I just remembered when you said this, I know whose tank it is, this is Cheng Xiaozhou's!"