Chapter 19: A sense of humor

Since marrying into the Su family, this is the second time that Sun Yiping has enjoyed Li Yanmei's such polite and respectful tone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info At this moment, the four of them are sitting around the dilapidated round table in the side room, how to say it, the atmosphere is not bad, because Li Yanmei and Su Xia did not shake their faces.

Su Xia still looked expressionless, as if she had been constipated for many days. As for Li Yanmei, she was smiling, smiling sweetly, pretending to be warm and kind, disgusting.

Su Ling pursed his mouth, but muttered in his heart, this lady suffered so much humiliation yesterday, and today she didn't even beat gongs and drums to find fault with them, and she had a long talk with them in a good voice, which was strange, and glanced at the delicate locket on the table, isn't there some conspiracy?

She was thinking about it, Li Yanmei suddenly reached out and held Sun Yiping's hand, and said earnestly: "Brother-in-law, I have really wronged you all these years, and the illness has dragged you like this, and it has not been cured." However, you also know the situation of the Su family, the business of the cloth village is not good, the money is trapped in it, and it is difficult to turn around by relying on the ancestral business, so you can bear with me. ”

"Where, I know it's not easy for you..."With a shallow smile, Sun Yiping obviously couldn't bear the other party's false enthusiasm, but the basic politeness was to have it, she got up and wanted to step in the direction of the small kitchen, "You sit down first, I'll make tea." ”

"Hey, Mom, wait!" Seeing this, Su Ling also hurriedly got up, took the first step to pick up the slightly grayed printed porcelain pot on the table, and smiled slightly: "You are still weak, I'll just go, you sit down and rest." Helping his mother back to her seat, Su Ling turned around and walked in the direction of the small kitchen.

Li Yanmei looked at Su Ling, who was about to go away, and quietly exchanged glances with the people beside her. Sun Yiping's attention was all on Su Ling, no one noticed this small action, and then she raised her voice and said, "How embarrassing is this, Su Xia go and help your sister." ”

As soon as the words reached Su Ling's ears, she greeted all of Li Yanmei's ancestors in her heart, and subconsciously turned around, but she took in the disgust that was not easy to catch in Su Xia's eyes when she got up, and then she smiled, meaning and full of mockery.

She guessed right, saying a thousand things and ten thousand, Su Xia still resented her. After all, the man she wants to marry the most likes the person she hates the most, and this feeling is definitely no different from going out and stepping on, uh... Let's just look at this parable.

For this kind of malice that has not fallen, Su Ling is obviously immune, shrugged his shoulders and turned around and drilled into the small kitchen, ignoring Su Xia who followed behind him, as well as the disgust hidden in the undercurrent.

The environment of the partial room is simply incomparable with the main building, the floor of the corridor is not paved with fine marble, the curtain tablecloth is not the satin of Su embroidered cloud brocade, and the exquisite wood carved ornaments are even less pitiful. But the owner of this house is clean, there is not a bit of dust in the corners, and all the furniture is wiped spotlessly, but even so, Su Xia still has to cover his nose and walk, as if this is a house full of bacteria, and a little contamination will kill him.

Su Ling glanced at Su Xia, who was frowning behind him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "The children of rich families are different, even the air is different from what they breathe." ”

Well, you guys look like a family...

On the right turn of the corridor is the small kitchen, an inconspicuous dark red door, only one person high, the door has been somewhat decayed, cracked, and the doorknob is slightly faded. This is the place where Su Ling lives all year round, as if he has become accustomed to it, but Su Xia is...

Cautiously stepping sideways over the threshold, occupying a narrow area of the doorway, carefully looking up and down the so-called "kitchen". In fact, it is a place for cooking, a double-door cabinet, which should be filled with tea, rice, oil and salt, and a finely broken firewood stick on the side of the stove, with only a simple round-mouthed iron pot on it, for this depressing kitchen, Su Xia was powerless to complain, and finally fixed his eyes on Su Ling with a disgusted face.

This person was taking tea leaves in front of the cabinet, ripped off the sealed paper bag, and then reached in, took out a small handful of tan tea leaves, and...

Well?!

Su Xia's eyes were incredibly large, and her face was full of shock...

I even grabbed it directly with my hands!

This tea must not be drunk!

With such determination, looking at Su Ling, who was sitting at the door of the stove and making a fire, she asked with some doubts, "What are you doing with a fire?" ”

Su Ling was laughed at by this question, but asked the other party rhetorically: "Do you want to drink tea made with cold water?" ”

Su Xia: "......"

Holding the stubble fan in his hand, shaking it all over the place, using the wind to ignite the fire, Su Ling sneered: "This is not as good as your family, the hardware scum is simply terrible, if you want to drink tea, you have to do it yourself." ”

So she and her mother basically only drink plain water, and the clay pot for boiling hot water has never been washed.

Hahaha~~~

Are you really good like this...

Su Xia's brows not only furrowed even more, but he squeezed out a little reluctantly: "Do you need my help?" ”

This is hehe, for the generosity of the eldest lady, Su Ling obviously didn't want to waste it at all, and said bluntly: "Yes." ”

Before the other party could answer, he was like a serial cannon "need", and the speed of speech was simply not too fast, "Chop the firewood at the door, bring it in, add firewood to make a fire to boil the water, take out four teacups from the cabinet and wash them, add tea leaves, pour hot water, and take them away." ”

The flowing air, in one go, the commanding tone throughout made Su Xia's face green, and at the end, Su Ling didn't forget to add: "You don't have to do too much, after all, you are the guest." ”

It's all done, okay!

Looking at the other party's Tie Qing's face, Su Ling's mood was instantly good, and even the strength of the fan was energetic, and even hummed a little song, such a cheap heroine...

Su Xia clenched his hands, his fingertips seemed to be white, and his already embarrassed face was even more dyed with anger, and he said angrily: "Su Ling, you did it on purpose!" ”

The latter choked on tears from the black smoke rising from the edge of the clay pot's contact with the fire, covered his nose and said, "Yes, I did it on purpose. "I don't even lift my face.

Awesome second miss, I just like your straightforwardness!

The angry Su Xia rushed over and smoked Su Ling's big mouth, but she was helpless that she was just a white-faced scholar who was powerless, where could she be against Su Ling, who climbed the mountain and went down the river all day long to dance with knives and sticks, so she was very self-aware to use the advantage of her mouth to win back a city.

She is also a smart person, she knows that whoever is serious about quarreling will lose, and the most terrible thing about fearless people is to calm down and not let Su Ling lead the way.

"Only a rough person like you can do this kind of subordinate work easily, or you consider coming to the Su family as a servant, the salary is much higher than this." Saying that, Su Xia also looked at the dilapidated little house with contemptuous eyes.

But she didn't know that Su Ling was the real fearless person, and she didn't care about this ridicule at all, and now her mind was full of how to send the troublesome mother and daughter out, and then go to the training ground to practice. Ma Tuo's time in Dongliu Town is running out, and every minute is as precious as gold to her.

With a sneer, Su Ling got up and poured the hot water in the clay pot into the porcelain pot that had already laid the tea leaves, the white heat was steaming, and the tea that was soaked by the hot water instantly overflowed with a faint fragrance.

She walked unhurriedly to the cabinet, opened the door with her back to Su Xia, took out four teacups from it, and went to the washstand to wash the cups, and said while washing, "Do you know why Lin Ping doesn't like you?" ”

The tone is very loose.,It's completely outside.,Full of feelings of indifference.。

- This is what makes Su Xia the most angry!

But angry is angry, but the latter neither refuted nor turned his head away, but stood in place, listening quietly, waiting for Su Ling's next words.

In fact, Su Xia still cared a lot about Lin Ping's opinion of himself in his heart, after all, it was understandable that a discerning golden leftover fighter could find someone who was satisfied.

Su Ling also knew that Su Xia believed this, but she didn't say it, and when the cups were washed, they were all packed in a tray and slowly walked to Su Xia's side, but a trace of imperceptible cunning flashed on her face...

"Because... You don't have a sense of humor! ”

Your uncle!

Su Xia's heart was broken, and she was ashamed that she would choose to believe the idea of Su Ling, a little madman.

Looking at someone's swaggering figure walking back, Su Xia secretly wrote down in her heart that she must avenge this revenge!