Chapter 170: I don't want it anymore

For a few days, Song Chunhua was entangled. The women's jokes are usually limitless, anyway, she listens left and right, and she feels that the topic has something to do with her.

I don't want it anymore, Song Chunhua's idea is getting more and more firm, and she just wants to wait for the rice harvest in the whole village to be completed, so she doesn't want it.

The day's harvest is completed again, and the autumn harvest in the village can be said to be over, with only some rice that has not yet been dried.

"Holy, your body is so good." Wu Xiao looked at a group of village sisters-in-law, and as soon as she put the rice of Aunt Celery's house in the drying field, she ran to the ditch by the thatched hut, and even soaked her clothes in the water, and couldn't help but admire.

The women were proud of their good health, and soaked in the water and smiled at him. The weather of the autumn harvest, that is, it is cool in the morning and evening, and all the work is a vest, soaked in water, if he dares to approach, there are really people who dare to stand up and look at him.

"Chunhua, why are you still wearing your coat?" Qiulan's sister-in-law looked at Song Chunhua who came over, and shouted while her coat was still on. For them, the village sisters-in-law, if they have it, they will have it, and it doesn't matter if they wear a vest when it's hot.

Song Chunhua bit her red lip and glanced at Wu Xiao. I don't want the idea anymore, I want to talk to him first.

Wu Xiao didn't also look at Song Chunhua, feeling that if she didn't want her coat, that appearance might make her blush.

"Hey, where are you going?" Song Chunhua looked at this buddy walking towards the entrance of the village, and asked loudly regardless of whether others would laugh.

"Look at the road, just go to the bamboo forest in the east to see if there are any winter bamboo shoots, in this bamboo forest, I don't dare to go in."

Wu Xiao walked as she spoke, but there was laughter in the ditch. There are really people in the bamboo forest, and they are those village girls who are still easy to be shy.

Wu Xiao walked to the entrance of the village and looked at the section of the road near the village, the road on the other side had been paved, and the road looked complete.

Pretty! Wu Xiao secretly praised one, the road on both sides was paved, the whole road was really spacious and smooth, looking forward from the village, straight towards the provincial road.

Looking at this road, Wu Xiaoshuang was so shuang that her heart was crooked. Suddenly hearing the sound of motorcycles, he raised his face to the distance, and smiled at the construction manager who was riding a motorcycle towards him.

"Manager Wu!" The construction manager rode a motorcycle and drove towards Wu Xiao from the side that had been paved first.

"Almost, huh?" Wu Xiao asked with a smile.

"It'll be done tomorrow, and by then, can you take care of this side yourself?" Just pay attention to watering. "The construction manager was embarrassed.

Wu Xiao also nodded, and agreed to them for not daring to cut corners, and for the sake of the project being completed ahead of schedule.

The construction manager smiled heartily, and the motorcycle turned around and drove back to the provincial road.

Wu Xiao also turned around and walked to the bamboo forest in the east, the autumn harvest was completed, and in addition to plowing the fields, farmers could be idle until the Spring Festival. At this time, the winter bamboo shoots should be able to grow almost well.

The bamboo forest in late autumn is still green, but in the bamboo forest, there are a little more dry bamboo leaves.

Walking into the bamboo forest, the fragrance of bamboo enters the nose, and the sound of the wind blowing the leaves is as gentle as a beautiful woman whispering, which makes people have the idea of lying down and sleeping beautifully.

Wu Xiao looked at the ground, and there were no traces of cracks, that is, the winter bamboo shoots should not have grown yet.

The dude looked around and found a dry bamboo to dig into the ground. The ground is soft, and it is not difficult to dig up, digging until you can see the bamboo whip, looking at both sides of the bamboo whip, there are only small bamboo shoots the size of your thumb. It will take at least half a month for the winter bamboo shoots to be harvested.

"Sand ......" The sound of bamboo leaves made Wu Xiao, who was backfilling the soil turned out, turn his face to look at the sound.

"You want to see winter bamboo shoots too?" Wu Xiao saw that it was Song Chunhua, and continued to fill in the soil and asked.

Song Chunhua walked over and stood in front of him, so she could her mouth.

Wu Xiao filled it in, clapped her hands, and simply sat on the ground, raising her face to look at this beauty. The slightly chubby melon seeds are red in the white, and the gloss is brighter, which is really as glamorous as a peach blossom. The slightly plump body shows the beauty of maternal love.

"What's wrong?" Wu Xiao is still strange, why this beautiful woman has a round mouth and her eyes are quietly covered with a layer of crystal.

Song Chunhua's body was not as agile as before, she slowly sat down, and whispered, "I don't want it anymore." ”

Don't want it anymore? Wu Xiao has ten stars of intelligence, and looking at the tearful appearance of this beauty's eyes, you can know what she is talking about. Suddenly very faint, Aunt Cuihua was so happy that she ran to the land temple every day to burn incense, but she didn't want it.

Song Chunhua looked at him blinking, and leaned on him with a slightly plump body, that lazy appearance, but it looked like affection.

"Do you think you can't hold your head up in front of others?" Wu Xiao used her mind to check her pulse and asked.

Song Chunhua nodded, she didn't feel it, she was in her twenties, and his mother was still silent. When someone was talking about her, the village aunt would blush, and then quietly walked away.

Wu Xiao also nodded, and whispered: "You have the right to choose, but it's best to communicate with Aunt Cuihua, otherwise things will be very different." ”

"Hmm!" Song Chunhua sighed, turned her face to look at Wu Xiao, and sat in this bamboo forest with him, that kind of affection and intention would make her heart flutter. Although her mother-in-law watched closely, her heart, her mother-in-law could not see it.

The breath of beauty has more maternal love.

Song Chunhua's face was lifted from Wu Xiao's face, and Danfeng's eyes were also flooded with two lines of tears. In her body, what remains is the result of love with him, but this result is a tragedy in the future.

"You also have the freedom to divorce." Wu Xiao raised her hand to wipe her tears and said.

Song Chunhua shook her head and whispered, "I'm leaving." After speaking, he stood up, turned around and walked out of the bamboo forest.

The word divorce, don't mention it in the mountain village, even if she walks out of Jinxiu Village and returns to her parents' house, her mother's family will not accept her. Moreover, if she leaves, her mother-in-law will definitely blame Wu Xiao for all the responsibility.

Wu Xiao was still sitting on the ground, looking at Song Chunhua's back, her head was more messy than a mess.

He's messing up, Song Chunhua is not messing up, if she really wants to tell her mother-in-law, she doesn't know how to speak. Anyway, her mother-in-law is going to hear about it, and it may not be possible to hang herself and jump into the river, but jumping is for sure. It's not good, I thought it was Wu Xiao colluding with her.

"Chunhua, are you still wearing dirty clothes?" Sister-in-law Qiulan was weaving a bamboo basket by the thatched hut, and when she saw Song Chunhua coming over, she asked loudly.

There are not many people in the afternoon, and there are still a lot of rice that has not dried up, and some of them are busy in their own vegetable gardens.

Song Chunhua also nodded, looking at a few village sisters-in-law who were weaving bamboo baskets, and wanted to talk to Sister-in-law Qiulan first. smiled and shouted: "Sister-in-law Qiulan, come here." ”

The village sisters-in-law who were weaving bamboo baskets were still happy, and they felt that Song Chunhua must have wanted to discuss something with Qiulan's sister-in-law, which was also shy, really.

Sister-in-law Qiulan also thought so, and stood up and smiled: "If you have something to say, everyone can have some experience." ”

These words made Song Chunhua's face almost red again, and she pulled Qiulan's sister-in-law to the bamboo forest.

"What's the matter, say it." Sister-in-law Qiulan hadn't sat down yet, and urged in a low voice.

Song Chunhua was also standing, and finally whispered, "I don't want it anymore." ”

Sister-in-law Qiulan blinked, looking unclear.

"This is it." Song Chunhua whispered again, and put her hand to her body

God! Sister-in-law Qiulan opened her mouth in fright, and looked at Song Chunhua with her eyes wide open and unblinking.

"Why?" Sister-in-law Qiulan asked in a whisper, and simply sat on the ground. She, the middleman, is involved in the good things, and she will not mix the bad.

"I'm afraid that in the future, I won't be able to hold my head up in front of others." Song Chunhua whispered again.

Sister-in-law Qiulan is also nodding, which is also true, although there are many cases in the mountain village, but in the future, if she still has children, it is very common for others to think, and she will feel strange.

"That's not good, it's not good, your father-in-law and their entire clan will be unhappy." Sister-in-law Qiulan whispered a warning.

Song Chunhua also nodded, in the mountain village, this kind of thing is not a family, but a matter of the entire clan. Jinxiu Village has the largest number of people in Li Laoxi's clan, but her husband's clan, to say the least, there are fifty or sixty people, and sometimes fights can cause clan relatives to interfere, not to mention this kind of thing.

"Then I'll run to my mother's house." Song Chunhua whispered again, her mother's village is big, and the whole village is killing and rushing to Jinxiu Village, which can turn Jinxiu Village upside down.

"Tsk!" Sister-in-law Qiulan said very unhappily: "Then don't come back in the future, and Wu Xiao, people won't blame him?" ”

"What then?" Song Chunhua is quite entangled.

"What else can I do, you agreed at the time." Sister-in-law Qiulan's tone was still not happy.

Song Chunhua was speechless for a moment, so she could only stand up and go home.

It's Wu Xiao's idea. Sister-in-law Qiulan looked at Song Chunhua's back but was thinking like this, it was because Aunt Cuihua was strict.

The village sister-in-law was very unhappy, so she sat here, waiting for Wu Xiao to come and ask him about the crime. This guy, she was waiting for him to bully, but he specialized in bullying Song Chunhua.

When the sun was golden red, smoke was already rising from the village. Several village sisters-in-law who weaved bamboo baskets also put down their work and got up to go home to cook.

"Qiulan, aren't you going home yet?" A village sister-in-law said to Qiulan's sister-in-law who was still making up.

"I'll go after I've made this up." In order to wait for Wu Xiao, Sister-in-law Qiulan made an excuse. raised his face and looked around, seeing that Wu Xiao was coming from the east.

"Where did you go?" Sister-in-law Qiulan put down the bamboo basket that had not yet been knitted and shouted at Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiao approached and said, "Look at the winter bamboo shoots, and then look at the vineyard, are you waiting for me?" ”

Sister-in-law Qiulan was still angry with him, but when she heard the words in the back, she laughed "fluttering", this guy is smart.

"Yes, I'm just waiting for you, I want to be bullied by you." Sister-in-law Qiulan smiled as she spoke, and her eyes were also angry.

No way! It's been a big day! Wu Xiao wanted to have a nosebleed, so she smiled and walked to the hut.

"Hey, Chunhua said she didn't want it, you know?" Qiulan's sister-in-law also walked into the thatched hut and asked when she sat by the bamboo shop.

Wu Xiao nodded, indicating that he knew.

"Honestly, is it because her mother-in-law is strict, your ghost idea?" Sister-in-law Qiulan was still glaring when she spoke.

Wu Xiao rolled her eyes at her: "You see me as this kind of person." ”

"Unhappy?" After Sister-in-law Qiulan finished speaking, her eyes turned into a smile. If he is unhappy, she is still afraid.

"Go home and cook!" Wu Xiao rolled her eyes like this, still very unhappy.

Sister-in-law Qiulan still stood up with a smile: "Count me wrong, okay, don't you want to bully me in the future?" ”

God! Wu Xiao looked at this beauty and dared to say it. Speak up: "Yes! ”

Sister-in-law Qiulan was not angry, but still laughed, suddenly bent over, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered: "If she doesn't want it, Aunt Cuihua will make trouble." ”

"Song Chunhua has that right, why don't I mix with you?" Wu Xiao's tone was still unhappy.

"Okay, I'm wrong, okay?" Sister-in-law Qiulan came again, talking about that beautiful face, and also leaned on Wu Xiao's face.

She was a little bad, Wu Xiao was really polite, and with a push of her hand, "bang" Qiulan's sister-in-law was lying on the bamboo shop, facing him from behind.

This sister-in-law Qiulan doesn't like gentleness, and she laughs when she lies on the bamboo bunk.

God! Wu Xiao's hands went up and down wantonly for a while, and then walked outside with a smile.

Sister-in-law Qiulan's face was red, her short hair was a little messy, she would roll her eyes, and this guy left, leaving her lonely figure.

The first book of the Book King novel