Chapter 169: Song Chunhua is under a lot of pressure

The autumn harvest is coming, but the work of picking vegetables still can't be left behind. In Splendid Village, it is still the usual time when the birds have not woken up, and the sound of pots and bowls has already sounded.

Song Chunhua was lazy, yawned, and looked at her body while scooping rice.

This beauty is really getting more and more entangled, how can this body weigh so fast. Now everyone else can see it, anyway, every time she walks out of this yard, she feels her face have a fever.

Although there are many people like her in the mountain village, she is entangled. The feeling of what others would think when they saw it always lingered in her head.

Really, Song Chunhua wanted to mention the divorce from her husband in front of Wu Xiao several times, but she couldn't open her mouth every time.

Who is Wu Xiao and what kind of person is she, if she says this in front of him, it means to marry him. So Song Chunhua didn't dare to mention it, she didn't dare to make her love for Wu Xiao public, and she could also feel that the person who could have him shouldn't be any woman in this small mountain village.

Maybe because of this, I will be tormented by feelings for the rest of my life. Song Chunhua thought like this, put the pot in the stove, put the water in it, sat in front of the stove and lit the fire, and looked inside. Look at the mother-in-law who has just gotten up, so that she still complains about her.

"Hey, if you're going to cut rice today, don't step on the threshing machine." Aunt Cuihua hadn't washed up yet, she was already holding a stick of incense in her hand, and she walked out of the back room to explain to her daughter-in-law before opening the courtyard door.

Song Chunhua also nodded, and her mother-in-law came together every day for the sake of the child in her belly, and the first thing she did was to run to the land temple in front of the village and burn a stick of incense.

"Bang"! Aunt Cuihua went out and closed the door by the way. Song Chunhua stood up, took the bamboo pole, and knocked on the wall three times, which was a code to wake up Wu Xiao.

"Knock what knock." Wu Xiao's voice next door also sounded, today Song Chunhua's family is going to harvest rice, and he is putting a piece of cloth in his pants, so that it doesn't hurt to step on the threshing machine.

Hearing Wu Xiao's voice, Song Chunhua immediately drifted away with the autumn wind. "Hee" laughed and whispered, "I look pretty obvious." ”

"Pounce!" Wu Xiao immediately smiled and said, "I just showed my face, like a gourd, and the big one is behind." ”

Song Chunhua laughed on the spot, and Danfeng's eyes sneered next door. Don't tell him, her mother-in-law will come back to the Land Temple.

After eating, Song Chunhua walked out of the house, and the sound of the "whirring" wind made her feel that the weather was colder and she could put on her coat. If she only wears a tank top in the summer, it will make her feel more attractive to others.

When picking vegetables, because it was early and people were scattered, Song Chunhua didn't feel much yet. After this was done, the women who helped to harvest the rice gathered in the rice field, and Song Chunhua just felt blushing, but she also had to go over there.

The women had just arrived, and they hadn't even gone to the field yet, and when they saw Song Chunhua also coming over, they all turned their faces to look at her.

Although Song Chunhua's body can only see a slight change, in the eyes of the women, it is the same as when she is about to give birth.

"Tsk, the spring flowers are here, and they look more beautiful." Aunt Celery held a sickle in her hand, looked at Song Chunhua who was walking from the edge of the bamboo forest and Aunt Cuihua to this side.

"Yo, how did she get it?" Aunt Caiyun was pretending to be stupid, and asked when Wu Xiao was not there. Although everyone understands who it is, people with long tongues just like to translate such words.

"It's Brother Wu Xiao, who else can there be." Yang Caixia, the little daughter-in-law, began to lack her heart again.

The women all pursed their mouths and smiled, but it was Aunt Caiyun, who rolled her eyes at her daughter-in-law. Others say that she doesn't care, but her daughter-in-law is unhappy when she says it, and she also has the same idea as Aunt Cuihua, saying what is Wu Xiao doing.

"Oh, Chunhua is so beautiful, and the two of them live next door, and the raw rice is cooked in the morning and evening. It's just that Aunt Cuihua's grandson is looking forward to it. "Aunt Caiyun is here again.

"Ahem!" Li Xianghong spoke softly, and also aimed at Song Chunhua, she also had this thought.

Yang Caixia's heart was lacking again, and she also asked Aunt Caiyun, "Why?" ”

"Get married." Aunt Caiyun's voice was still lowered.

"No, it won't." As soon as Yang Caixia said, her little mouth was cocked high.

"Don't talk about it." Aunt Celery glared at her daughter-in-law, the weather was a little cold, and she put on her trousers like the women, bent down and rolled up the trouser hems to her knees, and was the first to go down to the field and start harvesting.

"Spring flowers, be careful!" Aunt Caiyun should have done it on purpose, and shouted at Song Chunhua who was approaching.

Mother-in-law, Song Chunhua is far away, and when the women look at her, their faces are going to be red. As soon as Aunt Caiyun said this, her face really felt feverish, and it must be red.

Aunt Cuihua said coolly, "Hey, hey! "For her, this is all something that everyone knows, what are you afraid of.

"Wu Xiao hasn't come yet?" As soon as Aunt Cuihua walked to the field, she didn't pay much attention, and asked when she saw that Wu Xiao was not there.

The speaker said this unintentionally, but the listener laughed secretly when he bent down and lowered his head by cutting rice. Listening to Aunt Cuihua's tone, it seems that Wu Xiao is Song Chunhua's real husband.

"Brother Wu Xiao, I am discussing the road with the construction manager of the road construction company." Yang Caixia also said while rolling up her trouser legs.

"Wait a minute, he will carry the threshing machine with Sister-in-law Qiulan." Song Chunhua said, already rolling up her trousers.

"Tut, Sister Chunhua, you're so beautiful if you're a little fatter." Yang Caixia, who lacks an eye of heart, is completely missing her eye to the end.

God, the women didn't laugh at this, but their eyes were aimed at Song Chunhua's body. She really wanted to throw away the sickle and run home.

Su Qiaoyu, who was next to her, quietly glared at Yang Caixia and motioned her to stop talking.

Yang Caixia grimaced, looking at Song Chunhua's melon seed face, and suddenly turned red like a bright red autumn flower on the edge of the ridge, feeling that she had said the wrong thing. This heartless little beauty will also attract everyone's attention, and her hand pointed to the bamboo forest: "Brother Wu Xiao is not here." ”

Wu Xiao and Sister-in-law Qiulan carried the threshing machine one after the other, and the two were laughing while walking.

"When I stepped on the threshing machine earlier, my feet hurt and I was bullied by you." Sister-in-law Qiulan said and laughed.

"Damn, that's your initiative." Wu Xiao also said that no one listens anyway, and he can say anything.

Sister-in-law Qiulan is "hee-hee!" "That kind of scene, although my feet hurt, is worth remembering. It's only been a few months, and this guy's heart is only on Song Chunhua, and she doesn't feel that way anymore.

"You don't want to bully me, do you?" Sister-in-law Qiulan whispered again.

"Damn, take a break!" Wu Xiao hurriedly shouted, this sister-in-law Qiulan, just like that.

Sister-in-law Qiulan stopped and bent down to put the threshing machine on the ground. What is she afraid of, when there is no one, why don't you dare to be direct.

Wu Xiao smiled softly, this village sister-in-law was completely calling for battle, so she almost set up troops on the spot.

He was smiling, but Sister-in-law Qiulan's expression was real, and her beautiful eyes were glaring at him, how could he know what it was like to be lonely.

"Let's go, I'll obey you." Wu Xiao said, bent his knees, and put the bamboo stick carrying the threshing machine on his shoulder.

"Hey, the spring flowers are getting more and more obvious. In the village, although everyone acquiesces to this kind of thing, there is still gossip, and I am afraid that she will not be able to stand it. "Sister-in-law Qiulan's words are still serious.

"I can't stand it, why should I listen to Aunt Cuihua." Wu Xiao is also quiet, she has already walked to the field, and it is not suitable to say more.

"Wu Xiao, how did you do with the manager of the construction team?" Aunt Celery asked with a smile, because she was afraid that someone would make fun of him and Song Chunhua again.

"Hey, that guy is a man, how can I him?"

Wu Xiao shouted loudly, and several village sisters-in-law threw away the sickle on the spot and laughed softly in the field.

Song Chunhua also raised her hand to cover her mouth and smiled, but her voice was not loud.

Su Qiaoyu was also secretly entangled because of Song Chunhua's body, but this time, she also smiled so much that a pair of dimples appeared on her cheeks, and a pair of thin eyebrows were locked.

"I'm asking, when will that road be good." Aunt Celery shouted while laughing.

Wu Xiao first followed Qiulan's sister-in-law to put the threshing machine into the rice field, and then said loudly: "In two days, it will be laid on the other side." ”

"Hey, the roads in our village should be paved with cement." As soon as Sister-in-law Qiulan said, the women were all nodding.

"Don't be nervous, it's not too late to wait for our unified new house to be built, and we will shop together.

Saying this, the women were the most happy, and the laughter in the fields was crisper than the birdsong. In the past, when Wu Xiao said this, everyone regarded it as a goal, but now the goal is already in front of us.

"Oh, if you want me to say, how can you keep Wu Xiao in our village?" Sister-in-law Qiulan held a bundle of rice in her hand and shouted loudly.

A village sister-in-law straightened her waist: "That's not easy, if you want to keep a man in the village, it's a wife." ”

Boy! The village sister-in-law said it unintentionally, but Song Chunhua blushed with a "sigh".

"Then who is going to marry him? Li Xianghong is quite suitable. Another village sister-in-law picked up.

This village sister-in-law said, but the approval voice is a little less. Everyone knows that this beauty has been good with others before.

Li Xianghong was beautiful, smiling and looking at Song Chunhua, that look meant nothing more than her. Because in addition to Song Chunhua, there is also her sister-in-law, and she has no pressure to compete with other village girls.

"Holy!" Wu Xiao suddenly shouted, "bang" to a pile of rice.

What did the women think, they looked at it and laughed, this guy was chasing a field chicken. This kind of field chicken is a bird, the hair on the body is gray-black, smaller than the domestic chicken, the feet are particularly long, and it does not fly far but runs fast.

"Here!" Yang Caixia suddenly shouted. The chicken was frightened and was drilling into the rice pile, but Wu Xiao didn't catch it, but it spread its legs and ran to another rice field.

"Crackle"! Wu Xiao's body pounced, and one hand also grabbed at the field chicken.

"Got it!" Yang Caixia jumped and screamed again.

"Hey, what are those people trying to do?" Li Xianghong shouted with a smile, and pointed to the bamboo forest with his hand.

Wu Xiaocai, no matter who it is, this kind of field chicken, the meat is better than the domestic chicken. Standing up with the field chicken in his hand, he still laughed heartily, but the women burst into laughter.

The rice fields harvested in the autumn are different from the summer when the fields are full of water, and there is no water but mud. This guy just threw himself into the ground, and this time, he looked like a clay man in front of him.

Depend on! Wu Xiaoshuang finished, and looked at the bamboo forest and blinked. Sophie and the deputy mayor Kong who is in charge of agriculture, and the buddies from the county TV station behind them are carrying the camera.

"Hey, hey!" Wu Xiao was still holding the field chicken in her hand, and greeted Sophie who was approaching.

Good guy, Sophie is so funny when she sees this buddy fainting. It is because of their special rice and that they know that the autumn harvest will start today, and the county TV station will come to interview them, but he made it look like this.

"Take it." Wu Xiao raised the chicken in front of Song Chunhua, who was closest to him.

God! Song Chunhua looked at him like this, and it was funny and really painful. Stretched out his hand to take the field chicken, but Danfeng's eyes were unconscious, and his expression of anger was also quite obvious.

"Tsk, Chunhua, do you know how to speak with these eyes?" Aunt Caiyun didn't open the pot to mention the pot, and after speaking, she smiled and looked at Aunt Cuihua.

Again! Song Chunhua picked up two rice stalks, tied a pair of wings of the field chicken, bit her red lip and looked down at her body, she really had the idea of not wanting it.

This article is from the book king novel