Aunt Fan turned around and wanted to leave, but she thought about it.

If they leave now, it will be as if they were planning this meal from the beginning, and it will seem that their family is not up to standard.

Thinking like this, she sat down elegantly, and said with a cold face: "Sister Mao, don't be busy, we don't want your family to have this meal, we can't eat if we can't eat, we heard the two children say that you have something to do with us?"

Mao Xiujuan finished wiping the table, and then turned to look at her with a smile: "Well, I want to discuss the marriage of the two children with you." ”

"Marriage?" Aunt Fan deliberately embarrassed and held her forehead: "Isn't what I said last time already very clear?" Originally, I thought that if you agreed to we, we would get married, but looking at the appearance of your little son just now, I am a little afraid now. ”

"My Gangzi just admitted that he ate a little, and there is nothing wrong with anything else!" Mao Xiujuan was afraid that they would think Gangzi was a drag, so she hurriedly said.

"I don't think I should say this, but I still have to say it, you see that my family thinks about this condition, and I really want to have a look, but I can't find it with a lantern. ”

"I know this......" Mao Xiujuan echoed with a smile on her face.

"I won't tell you anything, someone recently told Sicun and the daughter of the director of their factory that they were ...... kiss."

As soon as Yang Lin heard this, she immediately became unwilling: "No! What's the big deal about the daughter of the factory director's family, now this society advocates freedom of love, and Sicun and I are true love! None of you can break us up!"

Aunt Fan was immediately happy: "You see that you are in a hurry, why don't you ask my family what Sicun means when you say this?"

"What do you mean by that?" Yang Lin stared at Aunt Fan tightly with a pair of dark eyes.

"Do you have any rules for this girl, how can you talk to your Aunt Fan!" Mao Xiujuan hurriedly gave her a look.

Yang Lin turned a deaf ear and looked directly at Fan Sicun beside Aunt Fan: "What does your mother mean?"

Fan Sicun's face did not change, but he lowered his head carelessly.

Looking at his obviously acquiescing expression, Yang Lin was not calm, she grabbed his arm and asked, "You really like the factory director's daughter?!"

Fan Sicun continued not to speak, and Aunt Fan stood up in time to grab her and pull her apart from Fan Sicun.

Aunt Fan said bitterly: "Don't think that my family thinks differently, everyone will choose that." ”

"But...... But your Fan Sicun ...... me" Yang Lin was very angry, and wanted to make her words clear but felt ashamed.

Aunt Fan knew what she was going to say, so she directly intercepted her words: "Don't talk about those embarrassing things!

Mao Xiujuan originally wanted to endure it for her daughter's marriage, but when she saw that they were talking more and more excessively, she jumped out with a white face:

"What do you mean by that? If you have the ability to make it clear, where is the shame? If it weren't for your son pulling my daughter hard......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I've asked Sicun. Aunt Fan waved her hand and tore her face directly: "It's your Yang Lin who has been pulling him into the cornfield, Sicun doesn't want to do anything, your Yang Lin took off herself!"

"Don't splash this dirty water on my Linzi!"

"Didn't everyone in your village see it? Or you should have brought someone in and asked, I inquired last time, and they clearly said that the woman who saw the cornfield didn't even have a fig leaf!"

Mao Xiujuan heard this, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

The last time Osmanthus came to it, it was mentioned like this.

She looked at her daughter, who was not angry, and saw that her eyes were full of tears, and she immediately felt distressed again.

"Mom, I didn't ...... I really don't have ......," Yang Lin cried aggrievedly.

Aunt Fan looked at Mao Xiujuan, who didn't know how to answer the conversation, and became a little proud: "Empty heart, right?

Yang Lin listened to her repeated humiliation, so she rushed over and pulled Fan Sicun tightly: "You say! Tell your mother what is going on! Why did I seduce you!"

Fan Sicun was annoyed by her shaking, so he shook off her hand and said in a muffled voice:

"Isn't it? You told me to go to town, and when I came back, you said it was too hot to hide in the cornfield, and I followed you in without much thought, who knows......

"Where do you know what?" Yang Lin's eyes were red from crying, and she simply tore her face: "Obviously, you have repeatedly coaxed me, I don't know about personnel and I thought you were sincere to me, but I didn't expect you to be happy for a while!"

"Okay, don't bite anyone, it's really not a shame on both sides in this situation. Aunt Fan looked at the way they passed the buck to each other, and she also felt very embarrassed.

Cheng Xiaozhou pulled Yang Gang to wash his hands outside, and put all the words in the house into her ears, she only felt that the more she listened, the more exciting she became.

I thought that today would be at most impossible to talk about, but I didn't expect the talk to collapse to such a point.

I want to know how Fan Sicun and Yang Lin climb each other, they are not the masters who swallow their anger, and the Fan family obviously does not plan to marry the Yang family.

This kind of thing can only be blamed on Yang Lin's inability to recognize people, and she put herself in too early, and now she can't find the door to cry.

"Daughter-in-law, wash!" Yang Gang didn't notice Cheng Xiaozhou's contemplation, and shook his hands and smiled to let Cheng Xiaozhou see.

"Keep washing, your hands are too dirty. Cheng Xiaozhou looked at his dark hands, a little dissatisfied.

Yang Gang pursed his lips and could only press his hand into the basin by the well again.

Cheng Xiaozhou washed his hands and asked, "I'm not wrong, right? ”

"Daughter-in-law doesn't lie!" Yang Gang laughed happily.

Cheng Xiaozhou looked at his smile and smiled as well.

Before leaving with Yang Lin today, she deliberately went to Yang Gang and told him that there was meat in today's dish and asked him to eat it by himself for a while.

Otherwise, there would be no scene when you entered the door.

The two of them were washing their hands when they heard Yangmei's voice: "What are you two squatting by the well?"

Yang Gang hurriedly stretched out his two hands and shook them high: "Wash." ”

"Why don't you wash in the back room?" Yang Mei looked puzzled, and said that she was about to enter the house.

Seeing her walk into the house briskly, Cheng Xiaozhou hurriedly vaccinated her: "There is a quarrel inside, don't be afraid." ”

"Quarrel with whom?"

"You'll know if you go in. Cheng Xiaozhou didn't say anything, and continued to flush the water on Yang Gang's hand.

Yang Mei had already entered the house while talking, and as soon as she entered the house, she saw a few people she didn't know standing in the outhouse, crowding the already small room.

Several of them looked unhappy, especially the elderly woman who was sitting at the dinner table with a huff, and beside her was a tall man standing with his head down, looking very similar to the Fan Sicun that Cheng Xiaozhou mentioned that day.