Chapter 37: Daydreaming

"Speaking of which, Brother Wanli, how old are you?" asked Huanxi in a low voice.

Xi Wanli was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Thirteen years old." ”

Huanxi was a little surprised, but Song Baojia, who heard their conversation on the side, added in a low voice: "The thirteen years old he said is one year old, and according to the algorithm on our side, he is already fifteen years old." ”

After a pause, "In another year, you will be able to get your ID card." ”

Huanxi nodded in understanding, and then asked in a low voice, "Then do you want to see your daughter-in-law?"

No matter how precocious Rao is Xi Wanli, he couldn't help blushing, shook his head and said, "I'm still young." ”

The little adult nodded generally, and then shouted loudly to several women who were inquiring about Xi Wanli: "Brother Wanli said that he doesn't look at his daughter-in-law, don't be busy!"

She spoke naturally, but the women were a little sneering. In fact, they didn't see that Xi Wanli was still young, but didn't they have luck in their hearts? Although they don't want to have babies here, it's not that they don't have the good idea of their parents, and they will become married when they are older.

It's not for anything else, it's really Xi Wanli's conditions are too good. Although the Song family did not reveal the identity of this person, they also knew that since an outsider could cut the queue to work in Songjiazhuang, there must be someone on it.

What's more, even if you don't look at these, the conditions for this little postnatal are not bad. looks good, works well, and is a good son-in-law in the countryside.

Now that they are still children, they can't hold their faces.

I thought that the matter would pass like this, but I didn't want the next day, but the Zhou family came to make a fuss.

"What did you say?" Looking at Zhao Xiuhe who came to the door, the Song family was a little confused.

Except for Song Sanzhu, the men of the Song family looked a little thin, and the other men were all strong, Zhao Xiuhe only felt that his legs and stomach trembled, but he still mustered up the courage to say: "Our Xiaobao is stupid because of joy, doesn't the Bao family still have a daughter-in-law? I look like this, I will give him Chunhua as a daughter-in-law, and I only need a gift of five hundred yuan." gave a gift of 500 yuan, and I passed it as Xiaobao. ”

Seeing that the faces of the people opposite were extremely ugly, Zhao Xiuhe was a little scared, so she said softly: "Our Chunhua is Huanxi's own sister, and when we become Huanxi's sister-in-law in the future, we will naturally like Huan." And if you inquire about it, you will know that our Chunhua has always been hardworking, whether it is work at home or in the field, we can do it, and we will be the daughter-in-law of your Song family, and we will never bury people's ......."

As she spoke, she pushed Zhou Chunhua forward, like that, she was no different from the old bustard in the Qinglou. Zhou Chunhua's face was flushed with shame, and she always wanted to retreat, but at that time, she looked at Song Baojia's shy gaze from time to time, but it was not difficult to see that she was still happy about this.

None of the others reacted, and Huanxi had already splashed a basin of rice water at hand, and poured the mother and daughter into soup chickens with a bang.

"Are you sober?" said Huanxi glare, "Are you still daydreaming?"

Her action, others also reacted, Song Erzhu was silent as always, but his eyes were dark and frighteningly dark.

If someone else did this, Zhao Xiuhe's courage would not dare to attack no matter how aggrieved he was, but what he did was joy.

Let's put it this way, for Zhao Xiuhe, there are two kinds of people in this world, one is the person who can bully her, and the other is the person she can bully. Obviously, there are many people who can bully her, and there are only a few people she can bully - the daughter she gave birth to.

Zhao Xiuhe raised her head, her gloomy gaze fell on Huanxi's body, Huanxi was not afraid of her, and was about to speak, when Song Baojia had already stood in front of her, covering Zhao Xiuhe's gaze, and said lightly: "My sister is young, and it is inevitable that she will be more straightforward in speaking and doing things, but Aunt Zhao, you are too out of tune, don't talk in the middle of the day." ”

In and out of those words, I don't think my sister is wrong.

Song Weiguo's mouth was not as neat as his eldest brother, but he stood next to him and completely expressed his attitude.

"Dagui's family, in the past, you bullied our family openly and secretly, and I won't care about you. What happened to Zhou Xiaobao last time, I believe you don't need me to say that you know it, don't say that Zhou Xiaobao is just stupid, he died immediately, and it has nothing to do with our joy. This time, it was Song Erzhu who couldn't bear it anymore and spoke.

In the end, Zhao Xiuhe took Zhou Chunhua back in a gray manner, if she didn't go back, she couldn't do it, she was thinly dressed in summer, although the clothes were not transparent, but they were stuck to the body and showed their curves, and they didn't have a face.

As soon as the others left, Song Weimin immediately scolded: "Shameless, who can look up to someone like Zhou Chunhua? No one has ever heard of asking for so much money when they marry a girl, why is her daughter so valuable?"

Huanxi frowned and asked, "Didn't you say before that the Zhou family was going to marry Zhou Chunhua to an old widower?"

No one really knew about this, and naturally no one answered her.

After two days, the Song family knew what was going on. It turned out that the old widower's son had heard about it outside, and hurried home to hide the money. The old widower couldn't get two hundred yuan in gift money, so the Zhou family was naturally not happy to marry Zhou Chunhua to her.

Now, it is natural to hit the idea on the Song Bao family.

At noon on this day, the workers all went home to take a nap, but it was rare that they did not take the opportunity to replenish their energy, but took a small bench and a needlework dustpan and went to the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.

- During the lunch break, some old women and young girls in the village who do not work will go to the old tree to do needlework. First, it is bright here, and secondly, there is shade, even in summer, it is not hot, and the most important thing is that it is convenient for everyone to chat and gossip.

"Why did Huanxi come?" Huanxi didn't come before, so as soon as she came, someone noticed it, and Grandma Alain took her hand and asked.

Huanxi smiled a little shyly and said, "I want to give my father and their soles, but my little aunt is not very good at this, so I came to Grandma for advice." ”

When everyone heard this, they immediately looked up at her. Although the current generation of children in the village does not do nothing, at most they take their younger siblings to cut some pigweed and feed the chickens and ducks.

Like Huanxi, who can take the initiative to think about giving soles to her father and brother, she is a rare girl who is diligent and filial.

For a while, all the grandmothers and aunts looked at her with kind eyes, and you talked about the trick of accepting soles one by one.